I will Save this Doomed Plot

Chapter 133: Way Out(1)

"PPFFT!!!"

Luke shifted his gaze to Dos, who was trying hard not to burst out laughing. He has his mouth covered and the corners of his eyes are teary from suppressing his laughter. Luke's face creased as he stared at this. Luke then looked forward to seeing the room's door open. When he saw a fully clothed black-robed figure enter the room, his eyes narrowed. Luke grimaced, not because this person is an unknown supporter who appeared out of nowhere, but because he recognizes him for some reason.

'Where... 'Have I seen this person before?'

Luke scowled; he wasn't even sure if he had seen this man before; he simply has a feeling he knows him, but he can't remember where. When Luke heard Nash's wary voice in his brain, he flinched.

• Dad, he's feels strange for some reason. I can sense death.

Nash's comment made Luke's ears tingle. Death? Is this person connected to death? Is he a member of the Temple of Darkness? Luke doesn't know which made him annoyed.

When Luke heard the man speak in a low, threatening tone, he came to a halt.

"How can you, you filthy nobility, sully the image of our valiant savior? Are you requesting death?"

The nobles on Duke Reo's side gulped and turned to face the mysterious third party, but Duke Reo's guts got the better of him and he spoke in a confident tone.

"Ha! So the hero has formed a cult? First, his terrifying ability to resurrect from the dead, and second, he took in a dangerous youngster from foes who could pose a threat to our kingdom-."

Luke was going to swoop in because Snow had been named, but he was halted by a sudden rush of shouting. It came from Saint Luther.

"YOU DARE DIRTIED THE NAME OF THE CHILD OF THE LO- OF THE HERO WITH YOUR POTTY MOUTH?! HOW DARE YOU!"

The unexpected bursting of the mysterious man startled everyone in the room. At first, Duke Reo was flabbergasted, but he refused to back down.

Now they looked like two chickens bickering at each other.

"SO?! NO MATTER HOW YOU LOOK AT IT, WHAT I WAS SAYING WAS RIGHT! WE MUST ALSO CONFISCATE THE UNKNOWN SHELL THAT HE USED TO CALL THE DESTROYER OF THE SEA!"

"YOU BACKHANDED LIAR! AS SOON AS YOU CONFISCATE IT, YOU WILL USE THAT SHELL FOR YOUR OWN BENEFIT! YOU ARE THE ACTUAL MONSTER! YOUR TRUE COLORS ARE STARTING TO SURFACE!"

"HA! SAYS HE WHO PROUDLY PROCLAIMS TO BE THE FOUNDER OF THE DEMONIC CULT!"

"YOU DARE SAY THAT MY HERO'S CHURCH IS DEMONIC?! FIRST OF ALL! YOU HAVE NO EVIDENCE THAT HE IS A DEMON! SURE, HE CAN RISE FROM THE DEAD, BUT WHAT IF HE ROSE FROM THE DEAD FOR OTHER REASONS?! DON'T JUMP RIGHT TO CONCLUSIONS! I BET ALL YOU CARE ABOUT IS MONEY AND POWER BASED ON YOUR EXTREMELY FOUL ATTITUDE! YOU PIG WHO HAD NO TRUE CONTRIBUTION TO SOCIETY! GET A LIFE!"

"Ooooohhh. That is kind of true; man he is good at this."

With astonishment, Luke shifted his gaze to Lance, who was beside him. He could then observe Lance's amused expression while looking straight at the two men arguing. He looks really entertained that he might as well call for the maid to get him cookies. He looks like a soccer dad watching his favorite game on TV.

Luke just sighed and rubbed his palms over his face in disappointment. He then returned his gaze to the two men who were still fighting.

"WHA- WHAT DID YOU SAY?! PIG?! YOU OUTRAGEOUS SON OF A-"

"YOU SON OF A FUCK! I DARE YOU TO TALK TRASH OF MY LOR- MY HERO AGAIN AND I WILL SEND YOUR SOUL IN THE DEPTHS OF HELL! WHERE YOU TRULY BELONG!"

Luke looked at this fight with extreme concern. Was Lance really thinking straight when he said he let this Luther man be the representative of the people?