I Love Destroying Worlds' Plot

Chapter 997: 16.43 First Red Star - Donʼt run, You punk!

Archbishop Mayonaka Yoru had fallen under the spell of the two Cardinals, unbeknownst to the others. That was a forcefully imposed spell that now controls Mayonaka Yoruʼs body like a Marionette is a dark type control spell. Mayonaka Yoru now appears disoriented, like a soulless doll. He was expressionless as he stood in front of the two cardinals.

Cardinal Lemuel stated, ”I told you it will work. Things in the Popeʼs chamber are all treasures!”

”Hah~ that scared me. I thought it would fail. I never expected it would immediately take effect after throwing it at the target.” Cardinal Darius Rueden said.

Cardinal Lemuel Elon said, ”We canʼt leave him like this or others will notice. If Esther Dawn learned we touched him, that brat would destroy our group by touching this brat.”

”Indeed. I donʼt know why he is protecting a hybrid like this man especially since he is the Holy Sonʼs right-hand person canʼt he just ask this brat to join them?”

”Or maybe this brat was invited yet he declined their invitation. This brat loves fighting alone.” Cardinal Lemuel said as he finally commanded Mayonaka Yoru who fell under their spell and became a puppet for them to use. ”You... Go back to the Underground Prisons and protect them well. Donʼt let anyone save that man at the lowest layer of the Water Dungeon.”

”Yes, Master. Your wish is my command.” Mayonaka Yoru responded. His reply was monotonous and like a puppet under someoneʼs command. He left and returned to the underground prisons as he was ordered.

He returned to the underground dungeons as he was ordered and as soon as he felt all of the surveillance on him disappeared, he suddenly clicked his tongue in annoyance.

Tsk!

Mayonaka Yoru murmured, ”Those old things had gotten crazy. Did they really think that a spell that targets control would work on a puppeteer like me??”

Luciel Dawn, who had been listening to the sounds outside his cave, noticed that Mayonaka Yoru had returned. He even heard him mumbling but himself as usual.

”You are back, Yoru-kun. Still so frustrated as always. Did you get more work to do?” Asked Luciel Dawn.

Mayonaka Yoru squats in front of the stone door of Luciel Dawnʼs Water Dungeon Prison and asks, ”Uncle Luc, donʼt you know that the reason they summoned me is because of you? They said that some people from the other factions are definitely going to attack this place. Are they here to save you?”

”...They already heard about that. Well, the intelligence division of the Templar Temple has always been neat. Did they tell you to watch over me and prevent the others from rescuing me? What are you going to do then?” Luciel Dawn asked.

Mayonaka Yoru sat on the floor and leaned on the stone walk with his two hands placed being his head,

”What should I do then? Iʼm just going to pretend to defend this place and give you a way to them. I mean they even used a Puppetry Spell on me just to keep you in there. Uncle Luc, who are you really?” He asked in curiosity.

Luciel Dawn admired the young manʼs forthright demeanor. He is straightforward and distinguishes between likes and dislikes. He wouldnʼt make a move if he didnʼt have to and would act for as long as he wanted, even if it meant dying. Furthermore, due to his half-blood history, he must have grown accustomed to other peopleʼs judgmental gaze. Despite the fact that some half-bloods were stronger than purebloods, the majority looked down on them.

”Hmm~ well, they would definitely be afraid. If I got out of here whole their Pope is not there to protect them then... Templar Temple would definitely fall. After all, I am stronger than Kenan Light.” Luciel Dawn said.

Taken aback by surprise, Mayonaka Yoru exclaims, ”WHAT!? What do you mean by that, Old man!?”

”This rude brat. Call me, Uncle!”

”Tsk. Iʼll call you father-in-law instead...”

”I donʼt have a wild son like you! My darling son is smart and gentle. He must be quite big right now, at least near your age a bit younger. If you two meet Iʼm going to introduce you to one another. If only you didnʼt have a beloved I would want you as a son-in-law.”

”Nevermind, Iʼm just going to call you Uncle.”

”Damn, Punk.”

Luciel Dawn immediately became silent, as if contemplating over something, which perplexed Mayonaka Yoru. They can chat for hours on end and never seem to run out of topics to discuss. This is the first time the old man has abruptly stopped speaking.