It all began with just one old woman.

Early in the morning, an old woman who was wearing a hood limped to stand in the middle of the square in front of the Vatican. The old woman easily caught the eyes of the crowd due to the fact that the middle of the square was empty—there were not many people there.

The old woman stared at the Vatican for a long time, then slammed the cane she held in her hands onto the floor as she shouted.

“I demand justice for His Majesty!”

It was a voice so loud and sharp that no one could believe that it came from an old woman.

The eyes of the crowd who were about to start their morning routine at the edge of the square turned toward the old woman at once. At the same time, the guards who were guarding the Vatican exchanged perplexed eyes.

“I demand justice for His Majesty!”

When the old woman shouted the same slogan once again, the guards figured that they had to pull her out of the square.

“Come on, ma’am. Don’t do this here and…”

“Let go of me, you punk!”

The old woman swung her cane and slapped the guard on the head. The guard was wearing a helmet for protection but still stepped back while feeling dumbfounded due to the tingling sensation he felt on his head.

Then the old woman shouted in a loud voice once again.

“I stood on the front lines alongside His Majesty! I have much more experience than you do! How dare you try and touch me!?”

The old woman didn’t stop there...