I was expelled from the team and was recruited by the demons?

Clark Herliu Kivertania.

The titular puppet ruler of the Stone Trail Empire, a crown prince who has been on the lookout for himself since he was sensible.

He had seen his mother and sister dragged by the cardinals to the palace for their sexual pleasure.

It is ridiculous that the puppeteers who swore allegiance to the royal family instead served as the guards of those who usurped power.

At a very young age, Clark already realized that he, the crown prince, was just a showman with an empty title.

If he makes the group of the Cardinals happy, he may be able to end up enjoying his old age.

If it doesn't go as they want, I'm afraid that I will turn into a cold corpse.

So for all these years, Clark has never shown himself in front of people.

He made himself look like a careless fool, a puppet who could manipulate anyone at will.

But only he knows how deep the bitterness is.

Clark didn't think about killing himself, but he didn't dare and couldn't, because Clark knew very well that his life was a dispensable thing for the Cardinals.

If a crown prince dies, those people will support the next puppet.

At least when he becomes emperor, he can win some power for his relatives, some insignificant but still able to improve their lives.

Clark didn't know how long this nightmarish life would last, but he couldn't hold on anymore.

When Missandei and Warren carried him out of the Cardinal's Courtyard, who had lost so much blood, the healer who had already waited outside the door took Clark and left the future Emperor on his sickbed at will.

The pale-faced Clark stared at the cardinals beside him, how he wished he could stand up and bite these damn bastards.

"By the way, what are you going to do with that guy named Eli?" Missandei

pushed the bangs on her forehead to the back of her head, and a vicious smile rose into her face.

"That man has to be handed over to me, you just fought him in the labyrinth, and I was humiliated by him in the Duke's mansion. "

And... The rabbit girl who attacked our outskirts is still missing.

Warren glanced at Missandei helplessly.

This young man, Eli, first encountered the puppet controlled by Missandei in the labyrinth, and then dismantled the armored puppet controlled by Warren in the Duke of Vince's palace.

Although neither of them sent out their puppets, the feeling of being slapped was not pleasant.

What's more, he was slapped by a stinky boy who didn't dry up.

Not only that, but the outpost planted by the Cardinals on the border of the kingdom was also slaughtered by a mysterious rabbit-eared girl.

If nothing else, this incident also has something to do with the boy named Eli.

Even today, they still don't know the true identity of the woman.

"I have to say that although the Loongson Kingdom has been in decline for so many years, they still pop up a few potential characters from time to time.

"To be honest, if it weren't for the fierce competition between their crown princes, I'm afraid the kingdom wouldn't have fallen to where it is today.

Missandei said with a smile as she leaned against the carriage beside her.

"Although the hundred-legged insect is not stiff, the former Loongson is much more troublesome than now, no matter what, the grievances between the two countries should always come to an end in our generation.

Warren sighed softly, he was actually quite eager to fight the knights of the kingdom.

"You look... It seems like a pity, do you want to come to me and I'll help you vent your anger?"

Missandei smiled and glanced at Warren, her brows and eyes were full of dangerous temptation, how could she not know what the man in front of her was thinking.

"Let's talk about it when the affairs of the kingdom are settled, His Royal Highness the Great Prince... Whether we will honestly hand over the land and the regime is another matter, and we have to arrange for someone to infiltrate it.

Warren frowned and brushed away Missandei's outstretched hand, then continued

, "In case he plans to break the contract,

we can only leave the Dragon Core royal family without a successor." "

Hahaha... It's terrible, it's terrible, how can anyone dare to go against you, Lord Warren? I'll go back to the dormitory first, and I'll be contacted anytime if I have something. With that

, Missandei waved her hand and turned away.

“...... What a goblin.

Warren rubbed his waist, he had gone to Missandei's dormitory some time ago, and he almost didn't crawl out of it.

He is a puppet master and not a warrior, and his body and bones are not very good, how can he resist such a huo as Missandei.

Then he turned around and instructed the healer on the side,

"Bring His Highness back to heal, don't let him die." "

Do as you command, Lord Warren. "

............

On the soft white bed in Clark's residence

, Clarke, who had woken up, struggled to lean against the head of the bed.

He shook his head, which had fainted from excessive blood loss, in an attempt to sober himself up.

Clark looked down at his wrist, which was messily bandaged, and even the residual healing magic looked extremely rough, and it was clear that the healers didn't take his injuries to heart.

The brutes in the College of Cardinals really didn't take him seriously.

"Your Highness. A

gentle female voice came from outside the door, and Clark subconsciously looked up, and was greeted by a tall figure dressed in a waiter's costume.

It's just that...... He didn't seem to have seen the waiter.

However, Clark didn't think much about it, after all, the palace attendants were always changing, and most of them were spies planted by the Cardinals, and they really couldn't afford to offend.

"What's the matter, sister, my wrist hurts, sister, do you have any pain-relieving potions or something?" Clark

sighed faintly in his heart, he knew that he had to pretend to be that harmless fool again.

As for the potion or something, he didn't plan to get his hands on it at all.

It was monopolized by the cardinals, and no matter how badly injured he was, he might not be able to get a bottle of potion.

This time, however, the waiter's response left Clark on the spot.

"Yes, Your Highness.

Clark looked up in surprise to find the girl in front of him already sitting on the edge of the bed, taking medicine out of the package and beginning to apply medicine to his wound.

This also made Clark subconsciously withdraw his wrist, he thought that the person in front of him was planning to use something strange on him.

But immediately he realized that his behavior was not quite right, how could a crown prince who had pretended to be a fool for so many years show such a strong sense of vigilance against people.

"Your Highness, this is a serious healing potion, you will know it after you use it. The

waiter seemed to see the jealousy in Clark's eyes, and instead smiled softly.

"It's... Does it hurt? I'm a little scared of pain..."

Clark took a deep breath and forced his impulsive move back.

"No, it won't. The

waiter smiled and took Clark's wrist, and after untying the bandage wrapped around it, the waiter spread a pulpy mass of liquid evenly over his wound.

The cold touch made Clark shiver subconsciously, but when he lowered his head, he was shocked to find that his wound had begun to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This means... The bottle contained a top-notch potion to heal external injuries.

A treasure that can only be configured by high-level alchemists and healers.

What the hell do those people in the Senate want to do, even the cardinals don't necessarily have the heart to use this thing.

However, at this time, Clark was also able to see what the waiter in front of him looked like.

Just by looking at it, he almost lost his temper.

In

the royal family, Clark has seen countless women, whether it is a court lady who clings to power, or a rich lady who spends a lot of money.

Clark has always believed that the most beautiful people in the world are his royal sister and mother.

But today, the scale in his heart tilted.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he also knew that the girl in front of him was definitely a real disaster.

Even Clark, who had been hidden for so many years, didn't dare to look up at the other party's face at this moment.

However, at this time, Clark also suddenly realized something.

How could such a girl be just an ordinary waiter?

with her appearance, even those who were attached to the Cardinal's House were enough to stand firmly at the top of the empire.

"What the hell are you—"

Clark looked up to ask for the other man's identity, but the waiter in front of him put his index finger to his lips to silence him.

"Elena Svitoria, you can call me Elena, the future Emperor's Majesty. The

waiter smiled silently, and then she took the silk thread in her hand, and Clarke, who was also a puppeteer, could naturally see the horror of the silk thread at a glance.

At this moment, I am afraid that the attendants and servants of the entire palace are under the control of the girl in front of me.

Clark had never seen such a puppet, and even the top brass of the Cardinals and the Puppeteers could not necessarily control so many puppets at the same time, and it did not attract anyone's attention.

"His Majesty the Emperor... Scold...... Do you believe this?"

"No matter what you're going to do, I'm just an empty shell right now, and I'm afraid I won't be able to help you." Seeing

that the other party did not seem to belong to the side of the Cardinals, Clark also revealed his true colors.

"What if I said I could help you sweep away the entire College of Cardinals?" the

girl tilted her head and smiled a shallow, charming smile.

And the words she said directly made Clark stunned on the spot.

He looked at the girl in front of him, trying to catch the sparkle of banter in the other's eyes.

But this glance made Clark sure that what the other party said was not a joke.

This woman really intends to stand on the opposite side of the Cardinals!

PS: I went to review my friends today, and the stones have dried up, so don't worry.