Chapter 165: The Fifty-Year Accord
Even Illiya had been shocked when he saw Yaguk Theocracy’s Royal Knight Order appear under the banner of the Nubilian Union.
After all—who would have thought that the nation with the most indifferent reputation toward fame and fortune... was actually the biggest driving force behind the once-every-fifty-years war?
Thinking of this, Illiya let out a sigh.
"I was just like you," he said. "When I first found out, I was shocked too. When I saw the Royal Knights of Yaguk Theocracy at the border of the Nubilian Union, I had to admit—sometimes, reality is just that damn screwed up."
Anos’s eyes widened, and the expression on his face turned downright comical.
He genuinely didn’t know what he should react to first: the fact that the Royal Knights of Yaguk Theocracy had shown up... or that the ever-so-elegant elf had actually just sworn.
Anos stammered, "Illiya, you... I..."
Illiya realized what had just slipped out of his mouth in a moment of emotion.
He had blurted out something completely unbecoming.
He cleared his throat twice, and the tips of his pointed ears were tinged with a faint pink.
Fortunately, he had at least mastered some beginner-level thick skin. His expression didn’t change in the slightest.