Reborn as a Leader: King's Debauchery, SSS-Yandere Harem and Evolution-Chapter 26- An Example
"HOW INSOLENT!"
With a loud shout that was enough to call the knights, who were at some distance, the high priest barged in.
As he barged in, two silhouettes from both sides kicked the door, slamming it directly into the faces of the other three people entering.
Given the holy energy possessed by the high priest, it was fleeting yet enough for him to feel the sudden sound of the door as he swiftly turned, reflexively bringing the holy energy in front of his chest to create a barrier.
Bam!
As he had expected, a kick landed directly on his chest, causing his body to slide back two steps.
Two seconds later,
"Y-you!"
His eyes widened as he saw the same king standing there who had kicked him.
But soon enough, the priest’s eyes side-glanced toward another shadow passing on his left.
As he quickly did, he raised his hand to form another barrier just as a kick landed on it.
"You bitch—"
His eyes landed on a woman who was none other than the same saintess whom he had set up with this king earlier, causing his eyes to widen visibly as he saw her completely fine.
He clenched his jaws, and even before he could process this fleeting moment, a huge shield collided with his own, causing him to slide back once again due to the force, though he was not damaged.
His eyes snapped in the direction of the king, who had used an artifact seal that appeared to be made of wood, clearly showing its low tier, as he had just used it to strike against the priest’s barrier.
This prompted the priest to clench his jaws as he stretched his hand, trying to summon his own artifact, a holy wand.
But it seemed they were not in the mood to give him enough time to react, as his body soon became shrouded in another layer of holy energy from the Saintess, which was clearly far stronger than his own.
This negated his healing ability, and he visibly saw the green light vanishing from his body, while his wound had just partially healed as two hands landed on his chest, gripping his uniform before a kick struck directly at his solar plexus.
’!?!’
In slow motion, the high priest saw himself flung back, his pristine black uniform torn, clearly shredded due to the pulling force from the king’s hand and the kick launching him away.
Without a moment to realize what was happening, his body hurled directly against the wall toward the bed, colliding and causing his eyes to widen and his mouth to involuntarily emit a hint of saliva due to the pain in his back.
His eyes reflected the image of the king, who had just kicked him before the priest’s body began to fall forward.
"Kughh!?"
As he did, his eyes reflected two individuals naked on the bed, with a woman above and a man beneath, both of their mouths filled with clothes to muffle their cries as his eyes met theirs in realization.
But in free fall, he couldn’t control his body as he was about to land, when suddenly a pull near his remaining underwear snatched it away, and he was kicked again, turning his body in mid-air 180 degrees.
His face collided with the woman’s, their eyes meeting beneath her, while the man’s eyes widened.
Then a sudden surge of healing energy enveloped all three of them, bathing them together, as the high priest felt a twitch in his lower region before the door of the room burst open again.
Bang!
’!?!’
"H-high P-priest!?"
Everyone’s eyes widened as they looked towards the bed, where three people were situated.
"HOW DARE YOU FILTHY MONGERS DO THIS IN MY PALACE!"
Akhil yelled, glaring directly at all three of them now lying on the bed, one on top of the other, while making sure his voice was crystal clear towards those knights who had just entered the room.
"...K-king?"
The assistant, standing beside both ministers, felt his voice stick in his throat as he looked towards the man who should have been the one on the bed, now standing and glaring at the high priest with accusations.
"Why High Priest—"
One of the ministers had just started to voice his thoughts.
It barely escaped his throat and made its way through his vocal cords as his line of sight caught a stream of crimson blood hovering in mid-air.
In that moment, all of them could hear their heartbeats as they witnessed a sharp blade slicing through the high priest’s neck.
The force of the blade cut through all three heads: the high priest, the woman beneath him, and finally the finance minister lower down.
"I SEE SO YOU BASTARDS WERE PLANNING A COUP!" 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂
Lysanderic glared at his ministers, who now found themselves in a reversed situation.
His hands gripped the sword, his eyes glowing with bloodthirst, clearly sending shivers through those standing there, who still seemed unable to process the scene before them.
"H-high priest!?"
The assistant in front, finally comprehending the scene, yelled, gripping his small blades, which resembled karambit knifes in both hands as he dashed forward, screaming, "I WILL KILL BASTARD!"
In that moment, it became apparent that the one who should have been considered the mind behind all this had clearly lost control after witnessing the high priest’s death, dashing towards Akhil with an unclear motivation.
Akhil narrowed his gaze, having definitely not expected such a reaction, considering the first to act should have been those ministers.
Swish.
Without a moment of hesitation, the dagger seemed to slice through Akhil’s head.
Though it appeared that way, he had already leaned away.
Turning the sword towards its hilt, he swiftly stood, delivering a decisive strike to the assistant’s chin.
In a single motion, the assistant was flung back, falling to the floor and losing consciousness upon impact.
It all happened so quickly that the knights and ministers stood frozen, unable to react as they witnessed the high priest’s murder and now the assistant’s collapse.
