Ventustium
Stories
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Chapters
283
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Days of repeated meetings with Alec about the future governance of the expanded Drintor territory continued. While Cain was a margrave, classified as a higher-ranked noble, he didn’t have his own faction. He had no-one he could trust the governing of his territory to other than Alec. Since the upper echelons of Esfort also understood this, however, deputy governors were dispatched by the state. Those deputy governors were currently assessing the territory gained from the Republic of Ilstin. The…-
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News of the pope’s assassination soon reached Marineford’s neighbouring country, the Kingdom of Esfort. The king, Duke Eric, Magna, Margrave Garm, Cain, and the bishop despatched to Esfort had all gathered in the royal castle’s conference room. The bishop had knelt down and started praying when he met Cain, who had hurriedly had him stand up and sit down in his chair. Because the bishop started praying to him every time they met, Cain had lately been going to Drintor to talk to the…
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A white cityscape. In its very center, there was a magnificent white temple, looking up at which, anyone would exclaim in wonder. It was the main temple of the Marineford religion, and the core of the Holy Country of Marineford. Two men covered entirely in black were standing in an extravagantly decorated room inside. An old man, wearing a white robe, was cowering on the floor. His white robe was stained red here and there. “…Ugh…” The white-robed old man groaned from pain, but…
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