The Max Level Hero Strikes Back!

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Seven white horses first entered before ten knights walked in with a large coffin in a poised manner.
They kept their formation throughout.

The person in the coffin was no ordinary royalty or nobility; it was the Crown Prince of the nation known as the continent’s strongest empire.

Illyna, who was wearing the circle and leading the formation from the front, looked more devastated than Davey could imagine.
She was trying to hide her emotions, but her cold expression looked much colder than usual.
Perhaps that was what a facade looked like.

The Pallan Empire’s remaining biggest concern after the necromancers, the cause of this incident, had been taken care of had been to find the Crown Prince’s body.
And after a long battle, Illyna had successfully recovered her brother’s body.

“The body is intact, but…”

“But?”

“It’s not there, the heart.”

The Crown Prince’s body was relatively fine compared to the others.
Inside the open coffin, his body was laid out with a lot of flowers.
Clearly, the priests had gone out of their way and worked hard to cover the parts that had decomposed, but it was just fool’s gold if it had begun decomposing.

“Along with Father, Big Brother was one of the people who strongly supported peace in the continent,” Illyna said softly.

The Crown Prince had been adamant that war should never happen.

“It was Big Brother who always said that people would be able to relax if there was peace, and that people from every nation would be able to look at each other objectively, without wariness and discrimination, once the chains of vengeance were gone.”

However, the Crown Prince had been in conflict with Prince Sullivan, who only considered the Pallan Empire, and the other princes who held onto extreme views.

“Big Brother was the only person completely against war of any kind.”

“Were you close?”

“I don’t know.
Not every member of the royal family likes me.
In fact, most royalty are wary of me… But there aren’t any problems, thanks to Big Brother.”

Illyna thought that there was no one reckless and stupid enough to mess with her; there was a reason she was called the apple of the Pallan Empire’s eye.
Unlike Aeria, the Lyndis Empire’s youngest princess who had been sick and was living in a place where beastfolk discrimination existed, Illyna was a warrior who had gotten rid of any opponents keeping her in check and had solidified her position.

“Illyna.” Sullivan approached Illyna, who was just staring at the coffin.

“Sullivan?”

“Illyna, I’m sorry, but I think we’re going to have to hold the national funeral here instead of the capital.”

Illyna widened her eyes and cried out, “What?! That cannot happen!”

“No, this has been decided by the next Crown Prince.
Do not object.” Sullivan calmly put his hand on Illyna’s shoulder.

“Don’t touch me! Do you think this makes sense? Ha! Next Crown Prince?! Was that the reason you postponed it until you could find Big Brother’s body to simply confirm his death?!”

“I’m sorry.”

Illyna, who was furious, began crying out loud.
She could no longer hold in her sorrow; normally, she would not show this kind of weakness.

When Davey silently patted her on the back, Illyna burrowed into his arms and sobbed.
She did not realize who was beside her.

“We are going to cremate the body and have the funeral in about a week, since we need to prepare for it.
Prince Davey, you have never met my Big Brother, but… Please attend for my younger sister’s sake.”

“…”

“Please, I am asking you.”

Even in this situation, Prince Sullivan was asking Davey for a favor without a change of expression.
He looked at the sobbing Illyna, then simply turned away.

* * *

A week was neither a particularly short nor long time.
During that period of time, Prince Sullivan resolved the issue regarding the lack of food exports towards the Heins Territory using his authority.
He also sold a part of the leftover food supply that was going to be used to relieve the citizens of the Pallan Empire.

Sullivan looked like he didn’t take care to form friendly attachments, but he took care of business and promises made by the empire with great precision and clarity.
Illyna had criticized him for being cold and harsh, but he did not budge.

The previous crown prince of the Pallan Empire didn ’t have the aptitude of a crown prince, but he was still a great person.

“Big Brother was too optimistic, saying that someday a war-free and peaceful world would come… He said that there would come a time where problems would be dealt with by diplomacy and cooperation rather than swords.
I… I liked Big Brother for that,” Illyna mumbled monotonously as she stared at the Crown Prince’s body, which was laid upon a large wooden support.

Illyna looked exhausted from trying not to cry in public.
Even so, she still looked ridiculously beautiful, just like a fragile princess.

“Big Brother knew better than anyone that there would be too many sacrifices needed in order for that kind of world to come.
And he also knew that it would be impossible with his power.
He knew that the only person who could make that happen was me,” Sullivan mumbled.

Illyna glared at Sullivan with resentment.
“Do you…even know what sacrifice is?!”

Unfortunately, no one could hear Illyna; the only people who could hear were the two people standing right next to the body and a few others who had good hearing.
It was true that a lot of people had come, since it was the national funeral of the Pallan Empire’s Crown Prince, but it wasn’t like everyone’s hearing was as sensitive as animals.

“Illyna.”

“Let go! I resent you, Sullivan.
If you had helped Big Brother, even a little bit, when he was alive… He would not have gone that way!”

Sullivan smiled bitterly.
“Right… I knew absolutely nothing.
However, politics aren’t as easy as you think.
Illyna, let me ask you a question.
I held Big Brother’s national funeral here because of circumstances I cannot talk about.
If we had the funeral in the capital, like you said…”

“…”

“Are you ready to take responsibility for any problems that may arise? I can only take so much of your childishness.”

The siblings glared at each other in hostility, making it seem like they were not related at all.
Sullivan’s voice was cold and cutting.

Davey simply watched the siblings’ fight quietly, but he mentally spoke to Perserque.

‘It’s almost like a TV show.
Perserque, do you have any popcorn?’

—Your personality is just amazing.

‘I know that you have some physical power now, but don ’t you intervene unnecessarily.’

—Then, are you just going to sit and watch? Still, you care for that child Illyna.

Unlike the two, Davey clicked his tongue at whatever that was left between them, and…

Bleep.

The offer that was presented on the status window.

[Take care of the last of the corruption.
Purify the soul that entered the ring of reincarnation from corruption.
If not, there is a high possibility that an abnormal phenomenon will occur in the ring of reincarnation in the future.]

“Tsk, acting like you are extending a helping hand when you are just threatening me…”

It was unclear whether Goddess Freyja was extending a helping hand to Illyna or Davey.

The trauma of someone passing away went on for longer than people imagined.