"How can you be so cool, Master Irene! Beloved or the world, I already adore you just because you're forcing me to make this choice, but that's... that's my best guess!

"You can stop saying that when people are serious!?"

"It's okay, I'll let you win!

"Oh yes, that would be nice!

Lilia chuckled as she scratched Lilia's arm off as she hugged her.

"Really? I'll give you a way to beat that woman."

"Is...?

"Lilia! You are likely targeted. [M] Going out of my way."

"Lester already! If we all work together, we can win, okay? Listen, the past, the future, I am the maiden who inherits the legalia of the Holy and the Devil!

Lester makes a bitter face. Eileen is bitter, too, in a different way.

(It's very white!

Pulilia swept her cheeks in Eileen's cold eyes.

"Ah, I don't believe you ~! I'm going to be rude. Well, honestly, I'd like to see Eileen lose the Demon King. Oh, no, I adore you just imagining..."

"It's you......!

"But I can't bear to lose to that woman more than that, Me."

Lilia turns around nicely and away from Eileen, turning her back.

"I'm not kidding. I can't believe my reckoning beats Baba for twisting her first love, who can just predict dreams and see the past. Your Majesty."

"... but Lilia. Her Majesty Queen Housel is yours."

Lester shut her mouth like she'd always noticed. Eileen narrows her eyes.

"What?"

"No..."

"Oh, didn't I tell you? Her Majesty Queen Housel is my mother!

I was just out of line. At the same time, guess why Lester thought about when he lost.

If we abolish the Demon King, make Cedric Emperor, and make Lilia Empress, there is a good chance that the Empire of Hermeia will survive, even if it is placed in a colonial state. It is Amelia herself who is after Lilia, and it is also significant that she is not Queen Housel.

(Even Amelia must have political enemies. If you can work with it there, it does......)

That much thought made my shoulders feel much easier.

Eileen is not alone.

Then Eileen only has to think about winning, only about Claude.

"... Lester. I think you should do what you want."

Lester asks for this one with a surprised face. Eileen shrugged her shoulders.

"But your precious Lilia seems to be willing to let me win. I hope you don't forget that."

Lester looks at me. Lilia embraced Eileen's arm trying to figure it out or not.

"- Advice and understanding, painful. Well, you should just wake up Isaac Lombard. I thought they'd read my hands."

"Let's thank you for your consideration. See you tomorrow, here at this hour."

Zemes closed the conversation. Humph and Lester, laughing with his nose, thankfully pulled Lilia out.

Somehow tired on Eileen's shoulder, Zemes put his hand down.

"Are you all right?

"Yeah, but I'm tired of not doing anything yet..."

"You can leave the political roots to me or Chancellor Dorthrish. A man named Lester says oh too, but this one hopes to win. While negotiating under water with Queen Hausel, they will circulate information."

"Right. But it's dangerous to trust Lilia too much, so don't put her into the plan. Then think about where and what and who to thank. It's just that palace floating in the sky. Too little information about what you can do about it..."

No way. It wouldn't be just a building that can move through the sky. I hope so.

"You don't have to attack me, I can't wait to be dropped by the country. I don't know what else to do with Lady Claude and the Queen... I think if Isaac were here, he'd think of something."

"... in the meantime, let's summon people who can move"

"Right, please. If we all think about it, we might come up with some good ideas."

Nodded Zemes opens the door and leaves.

The voice cracked from across the conference room that it was a demon, trying to replace it.

This is the Imperial Castle. Irene was surprised how the demon, who had been so strict as not to come out, had hastily opened the door to the conference room.

"Backpack? Quartz too... how did you guys get here"

"Ah, Master Eileen was there. Yes, this way, Mr. Sugar."

"Right, Ke, right! Forward!"

"Kyuuuuuuuu"

Sugar leads the way, Ribbon answers it, and Fenrill and the big moles are in two rows carrying something packed in a big cloth bag, eh, eh, eh.

When I was pounding, I heard a creaking voice from the cloth bag.

"Hey Cora, where are you bringing me, why can't you move? What did you hit, Luc!

"It's okay, your consciousness must be clear, right?

"What's wrong with that, you perverted pharmacist! Put it down, what do you mean?

"... you know, bad forebears..."

"You're kidding me, Quartz! Oh, come on, come on! This one has a broken right arm...... hey don't loose it, don't fly, you're a pain in the ass!

"... Isaac"

On the face out of the bag, Eileen rushes with joy after a glimpse.

"Isaac! You opened your eyes!