Surviving As The Protagonist

Surviving As The Protagonist
Chapter 67: The Stupid Joke



He said after the lover's departure, the witch had only led her kingdom for a year to await the readiness of her Son as the new King. The good news is that her sweet daughter has also grown up and is married to a Man from a distinguished family in the kingdom of Garfield. Until the inauguration and the warm festive cheers of his people have now welcomed his new Leader along the parade.


In the end my Son, who was the King's successor, now led the Kingdom of Garfield gallantly.


What a happy ending, but it will happen when I die.


Unfortunately, his immortal life was truly terrible for him. Long years passed, the breezy wind that blows under the sway of maple leaves has now made him feel dejavu. A sumptuous funeral is now held for the King who is his biological Son under the chest-stifling autumn.


His life really flowed as fast as a finger snap, even at the last moment the Son said, “In my last breath, Mother did not change at all. Every time I see my Queen crying sobbing, I understand how tormented Mother was when she was left by Father.”


“Oh.. what a poor witch.” if such were the last words of the Son who even slightly infused the wound in his heart.


Ha, what an ironic.


Lucia only chuckled when she realized that this situation did not feel familiar to her, either felt dejavu because it had previously been abandoned. Even hundreds of years had passed, he had only witnessed his various descendants starting to leave him, his great magic power is always passed down to a Princess who is the hallmark and talent that he is a descendant of the great Morticia.


He who is lonely never wavers to protect his beloved land, Lucia with Tyson Rose in her hands plunged back into the battlefield to protect the soldiers and even she also guided the new witches to strengthen the order of the Garfield kingdom. In protecting Garfield's land toughly, his heart always believed that one day Cesarre would return to him. For every death, there will be a birth.


With my shine, I believe that you will remember it and come to me.


Cesarro..


I'm tired of missing you alone.


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Every season has changed, at first the witch does not waver. But he said the witch was getting tired. As fate sided with him, it was unexpected that a calamity appeared that almost made this kingdom on the verge of inevitable destruction.


The dark wizard Iris Dewellyn arrives with a million crimes. Due to his peerless selfishness, many witches died as a result of his magic power being completely snatched away. The terrible plague that has been caused by his actions has claimed the lives of many of his beloved people to the destruction of the castle and the cruel terror of a spirit that devours the soul of man.


Either luck or misfortune, but his heart now felt relieved.


Am I finally going to die? I was too tired to wait for him.


Under the magic explosion that caused fatal damage where the kingdom stood, Lucia raised her Tyson Rose to absorb all the terrible magic embedded in her body. The Dark Witch was now just struggling and roaring in pain as Lucia tried to sink all her magic past Tyson Rose.


“If you do this, you will also become evil like me, Lucia!” hardiknya who tried to brush off his magic, unfortunately Lucia's blank gaze did not show any signs of giving up.


Lucia just laughed out loud under the splashing rain in response to dismissing Iris's insignificant welding. “I am not stupid.of course I have found a way to hold you.” he said, now staring flatly at the woman's face.


Iris looked disappointed, on the verge of her body that began to droop. Now Lucia turns the beautiful Tyson Rose into a sharp sword. His hand that was filled with wounds and blood spots was now raised to draw out his sword right in front of Iris' heart that was beating fast.


Along with his messy black hair was surrounded by the look of his empty eyes. Iris just blurted out words that were hard to understand for her. However, Iris kept looking at him with a pile of hatred that never faded.


Even so, now the witch just looked at him with a pushy look. Clenching his lips, he looked glum until he subconsciously dropped his sword on the waterhole. Both of his hands were now raised to cover his face which had been crying out in frustration.


“Why do you have to be like this Iris.” he said on the sidelines of his sobs that have broken for so long.


He who is numb can now feel the warmth of tears that have disappeared for a long time, all thanks to Iris. For a long time he had steadied his heart not to shed any more tears. Enough Cesarre to see him until the end of his life..


But I'm not strong anymore..


I'm sorry Cesarre..


The witch by the name of Iris was now just rolling her eyeballs with an indifferent feeling. On the back of his seemingly unconcerned attitude, Iris looked gloomy. “At the end of the day I'm just making your life easier. You're really lucky.” The light is accompanied by a gaze that looks at him as if a despicable witch.


The dark wizard had no intention of comforting his bereaved friend. He only rose with his limping steps, “Very disappointing, even to kill your friend who betrayed you can not do it.” his chat that was not given any answer.


Seeing Lucia's weak condition, he intended to smoothen the remaining dark magic to the top of Lucia's head which became a delicious meal to hurt her. But ja stopped his action when the woman let go of one astonishing word in her mind.


“Go.”


“I won't kill you, so go.”


Such was Lucia's last message that only left a trace of disappointment for her. At that moment behind her broken laughter, Iris looked annoyed. No, actually Iris questioned what the meaning of all the actions that Lucia had done to her. After taking away all her magic power.Why did Lucia just let go of herself? Even the good witch had now given him a piece of healing to make it easier for him to escape safely.


What a strange witch.


Iris was seen gritting her teeth a sign of holding back the anger. Suppose Lucia's body was not filled with magic contained in purification magic, Lucia would easily die in her hands.


Too bad, I can't kill you. That's why I sacrificed everything in your name so that your weak heart would feel even more numb.


On the sidelines of his departure, Iris looked at him. As her prediction never deviated, Lucia simply bowed shedding her pain with a helpless cry. Before he actually left, he pinned down a few sentences that created a never-ending feud.


“This is because of you who dumped me and chose to give your life to a human being whose life is not even longer than a tree. Truly a foolish decision.” hardiknya who is now reciprocated with a bitter gaze by him.


He was seen pinning a small smile on his face, “God asked me to protect this place, this is the destiny that must flow as it should, Iris..” he revealed who was now given a laugh laugh laugh laugh laugh laughingly by him.


“Fff! Hahaha— I know.. I know it! But even though God never asked you to love him Lucia.” his joke that thought that Lucia's statement was an annoying joke.