The witch thought I am a Demon God
Chapter 987 - 506: The Commitment of the United Kingdom

Chapter 987: Chapter 506: The Commitment of the United Kingdom

The Emperor of Frank seemed pensive, his lips curling into a smile as if he was very satisfied with Henry Blossey’s speech at that moment.

King Stuart III of the United Kingdom glanced at Henry Blossey, a great noble of the United Kingdom, who was next to him.

Henry Blossey belonged to the Blossey family of the United Kingdom, famous for their love of using platinum ornaments. They were always fully adorned with such accessories, giving an impression of immense wealth.

Indeed, the Blossey family possessed wealth capable of rivaling nations, controlling most of the northern territories of the United Kingdom. They greatly influenced the decisions of local councils in most regions of the northern part of the island and, through joint enterprises, had marital alliances with many families with earldom ranks and above on the Magic Black Forest Continent, making their influence undeniably significant.

The most successful marital investment of the Blossey family was with the eldest daughter of the Duke of the Lower Burgundy Duchy. This alliance also created a potential hostile relationship with Ivita, making it very likely for them to be swayed by the King of Frank.

Ivita glanced at the civil servant beside her, who immediately exclaimed in anger, "Baron Blossey, what do you mean by this?"

"You think they are merely reclaiming their rightful territories, even though the Kingdom of Frank has invaded our lands."

Henry Blossey, unafraid of the court civil servant, scoffed in response. "What makes you think you can speak to me as an equal? When I was slaying enemies on the battlefield, one look from me would have been enough to kill a weakling like you."

"Your Majesties, I thought this was a discussion meant for knights and monarchs."

Both monarchs’ gazes turned to Ivita.

Ivita tapped her fingers on the table, silent, while the civil servant beside her, as though he hadn’t heard the provocation, continued, "Baron Blossey, you must take responsibility for your words. You are a person of status. Do not speak like a child."

"My monarch, Ivita Majesty, no longer recognizes any of the unjust truce treaties signed between the Pseudo King Alsace and the Kingdom of Frank. Thus, Frank is invading Alsace, and they must not only withdraw their forces now but also return all the lost lands of Alsace."

Henry Blossey sneered. "Such wishful thinking. Lacking strength, yet wanting to..."

’Slap~’

The next moment, Henry Blossey incredulously looked at the Hearthstone Witch who had slapped him across the face. As a Superior Knight, he was slapped by the Hearthstone Witch, feeling extremely annoyed and could hardly believe that the Hearthstone Witch dared to strike him in such a setting.

"You! You witch, have you gone mad? We are in a negotiation! How dare you hit me?"

"It was indeed you I hit. You speak out of turn, so I shall discipline you on behalf of your parents. How dare you speak nonsense before His Majesty." The Hearthstone Witch didn’t care at all, and slapped him again. Being a witch, such chaotic behavior, even if slightly inappropriate, was often tolerated.

Otherwise, if such minor transgressions could not be endured, there would be no point in continuing these talks.

The Hearthstone Witch’s hand was filled with magic power, and at that moment, her hand seemed to transform into a giant rose, enveloping Henry Blossey, the Baron.

Baron Henry Blossey erupted with a powerful Evil Qi, creating a Knight Sword from this malevolent force to resist the incoming slap from the Hearthstone Witch.

However, he swung his Knight Sword at the air three times, releasing Evil Qi rampantly, but despite his strong intention, he couldn’t stop the second slap from landing on his face.

Then, the Hearthstone Witch’s third slap moved towards his face again. "Two slaps weren’t enough, huh? I’ll knock out your teeth today if you don’t learn your lesson."

Facing this humiliating third slap from the Hearthstone Witch, Baron Henry Blossey’s face turned red with rage as his muscles bulged, trying to physically resist the witch’s magic power.

Just then, Emperor Louis XI of the Frank suddenly picked up a feather quill and threw it at the Hearthstone Witch. Under the enforcement of Frank’s Law, what was merely a feather seemed to gain the weight of thousands, pressing down on the Hearthstone Witch, intending to immobilize her.

Or even crush her on the spot.

Ivita glanced sidelong at the seemingly graceful feather, aware of the Frank’s national Law’s ability to enhance ordinary objects into powerful forces, curious about the possible effects when enhanced with Evil Qi.

Baron Henry Blossey’s face brightened with joy, seeing the Emperor of Frank intervene. This help might spare him any further humiliation and might even allow him to execute this detestable Old Witch on the spot, cleansing his honor of the insults he suffered.

But his expression drastically changed as the feather landing on the Hearthstone Witch was countered by some strong force, simply turning into an ordinary feather that fell on the tip of the witch’s hat, while the witch’s magic power intensified, launching a third slap at him.

Ivita had connected the Hearthstone Witch with the Genuine Sun Universe, empowering the witch as her apostle, thereby boosting the Hearthstone Witch’s powers.