I Became the Tyrant of a Defense Game

After paying my respects to the other kings’ graves in preparation for the reburials, I finally made my way to the mausoleum of the Duchy of Bringar, to the grave of Dusk Bringar.

“Your Grace!”

“You’ve arrived, Your Grace.”

The knights of the Dragonblood Knights who had been waiting for me saluted in unison.

I still wasn’t entirely used to the name, but I nodded lightly and walked silently to Dusk Bringar’s coffin, where I respectfully paid my respects.

I didn’t feel sad.

When I met her again in the spirit world, she sent me off with a smile.

So, I decided to bless her afterlife with happiness as well.

“I entrust my mother’s transport to you, Dragonblood Knights.”