I Am No King's

Chapter 342 – Picked Up

"IRA! STOP IT!"

A scream was heard from upstairs. Apparently, Amana's mother had a feeling that Ira was going to tell her all this.

My instincts say Ira is not reluctant to tell me all these problems. However, I'm sure Amana's mother doesn't want this. He would definitely put in every effort to prevent Ira from saying it. Therefore, I just want to make sure of one thing.

"Ira, I just need confirmation. Did Amana's mother take on the role of a villain in hopes of atoning for Tera's death? She hoped Rina would kill her?"

Ira nodded.

Okay fine! This problem is getting worse.

"First," Ira started telling stories. "His Majesty the Queen is never drunk. He lived a healthy and normal life. However, ever since this plan went ahead, Her Majesty the Queen is drunk every night. In fact, he made himself addicted ****. He would exert all his strength in bed, trying to let go of his frustration and guilt."

Amana's mother vented all her frustration in bed? I remember Rina doing the same thing. Like a mother, like a child. On the other hand, I was surprised at Mr. Bilad who was able to serve Amana's mother every night even though he was not an incompetent. He must have had such a strenuous workout to have that stamina.

Ira looked to the right. "It seems that our conversation must end, Lugalgin."

I let out a breath. "It seems so."

A moment after we exchanged words, several explosions appeared next to us. Of course we got down before the explosion, made sure we were safe.

"Huk, uhuk."

I was not finished coughing because of the flying dust, a cloth was wrapped around my stomach from the smoke. Rather than twisting, it binds. This bond is always done in anticipation of lost control. In other words, the thing that was wrapped around me was not actually a cloth, but another non-organic material that was pliable, like silicon.

Instantly also my body was pulled violently out.

"EMIR!"

"Don't worry Lugalgin, we've already secured you! And this helicopter is an antique!"

The Emir answered me lightly, as if pulling me roughly was a natural thing. On the other hand, she had already anticipated the controller busting of Amana's mother. By the way, I wonder where he got the antique chopper from.

Hanging on the shawl, I looked at the perforated palace walls, showing the figure of a female clad in waitress fluttering. One floor above, two figures look side by side looking out the window, Amana and Mr Bilad.

"Go quickly! The sabotage of the military network we're doing is only a few minutes away."

The helicopter that saved me went straight away, away from this place. Somehow, they were able to hack and outsmart the military defense network and fly these helicopters. Without doing so, perhaps this helicopter has been shot down while out of the Anshan region.

In no time, the palace was out of sight and I was pulled into the helicopter. Since this helicopter is an antique, I don't worry about holding the floor when I get inside.

"Thank you, Inanna, Emir, Rina."

Well, actually, I wanted to spend a little longer with Ira, looking for information. However, it is very unwise that I blame my wife at this point. Their faces look so bright. In fact, I could see a tear spot at the end of the petals.

The Emir and Inanna hugged me tightly. I stroked their hair and back gently, accepting all their worries and sorrows. Well, to be more precise, I feel their worries are more domineering than sadness. On the other hand, Lina was sitting at the end. He did not react the same as Emir and Inanna.

Not long after, Emir and Inanna took off their hugs and gave them some distance. They did not see me anymore, but looked towards Rina.

"Why?"

"Rina, of the three of us, is obviously the one who worries the most."

"Emir's right, Rina. Already met with Lugalgin, why are you still selling expensive?"

I ignored the exchange of talks between my three wives and immediately hugged Rina.

"Gin, what are you–"

"I'm still here, Rina. I'm still here. I haven't left yet."

Going what I mean is not moving to another location, but dead. And, apparently, my message was delivered to Rina. Slowly, I could feel Lina starting to collapse. She was crying and hugging me tightly.

"Gin, thankfully ... thankfully ...."

I looked back for a moment, looking at the Emir and Inanna who were taking slow steps.

"I'm afraid mom will ... mom will ...."

Lina was unable to finish her sentence. Apparently, Rina was really worried that her mother would do something bad to me.

Before parting ways, I had asked Emir and Inanna to support and continue with Rina. It's not about which wife is the most special, but about whose role is the most important. Right now, we are in Nina kingdom. The four of us are here to gather the masses and support towards Rina, the princess of the kingdom. So, Lina had to be on the front line, showing her face.

In a way, I can understand Rina's feelings as Alhold. He must have feared that everything he now owned, like his home, his associates were talking, and his protection was lost when I died. He must have been afraid that Emir and Inanna would not be with him anymore. Rina was also afraid that my house which had been a lost shelter. Besides, there must be a lot of other fears.

However, behind it all, it seems that Rina is more afraid of losing me, like how she lost her sister. Is it possible that I who was kidnapped by her mother reminded her of Tera who was also kidnapped by her mother? Could be.

If asked, Rina would be afraid that Bana'an's support for her would be lost if I died. Earlier, I considered Rina's words half-right. However, after hearing Ira's remark about incompetents like to take on the role of bad people, I became aware of something else. Lina must have a more sincere thought than all that. Without Ira's words, maybe this will escape me.

Seeing how Rina looked so sad, it was very unlikely that I would say that there was anything else behind Tera's death. Right now, perhaps, the grudge against Mother Amana was the one thing that kept Rina afloat. If that reason was taken away from Rina, I'm not sure she'll be okay. I'm concerned.

"What am I supposed to do?"

Seriate

　

　

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