Akuyaku Reijou ni Nanka Narimasen. Watashi wa『Futsuu』no Koushaku Reijou desu!

Time goes back a little. My brother pointed out mold in the infirmary.

My brother has been making eye contact with me. I roll out the nodding wind magic. If it's true, I'd like to use a sound insulation junction, but if it sounds poorly insulated, I could be searched for a stomach that doesn't even hurt. Inhibit sound with a breeze like you can't hear it exquisitely but are having a conversation.

"Besides, here it is. Do you use foreign objects like this?

"Here, poison da. Kaminarifugu Grass Da"

From my brother's shoulder, Mandragola, you slipped your face. [M] Body like with hands and feet on carrots. I have white flowers on my head. At first, it was a normal mandragola, but my brother gave me fertilizer and so on, and as a result, I walked around on my own and became a mandragola with an unusually high intelligence. Mandragola, you can tell the poison. He says he is subtly spiritualized.

"This herb is what you use for Your Majesty, isn't it? The veterinarian doctor doesn't take a good look because he has a good sense of smell and he formulates it. Besides, this country doesn't even taste poisonous because everyone has a good sense of smell. This poison is tasteless and odorless... it's great for mixing."

"Wow, I'm not poisoning His Majesty!

"" I guess ""

Neither I nor my brother think Mr. Tosarken is the killer. If he's the killer, he should give you something that doesn't contain kaminarifug grass when you give it to him.

"Who can get in and out here frequently and not get suspicious approaching the drugshelf?

"... only one person"

I see. I guess I'll catch it anyway.

"Mr. Tosarken, can you pretend not to know? You will have helped poison the king without harm. Decide if you want to be a criminal or a collaborator."

"... friend, what"

"But he's the one who tried to sin against you, right?

"... let me think"

"I don't have much time to raise. I'm hoping for a good reply."

Me and my brother went to Jess for a report after we made up our minds and drugged the king.

"It was exactly what I expected."

Jess is a bitter face. This is a disturbance in Wolfaneer's house in the first place.

King Wolfaneer today has three children.

Geraldine-Wolfaneer, my mother's eldest son, is in the normal room.

Side chamber is my mother's second son, Judas Wolfaneer and three sons, Juties-Wolfaneer.

The trouble here is that our brain-muscle hero hates cramped royalty even though he's an orthodox successor, and he left home by renouncing his inheritance rights. The faction did it because he wasn't here. The second prince persecuted him, so he's saying whatever he wants. It wouldn't be as delicate as being persecuted by a brain muscle Mr. Geraldine to run away from home. Plus the fact that the side chamber was heterogeneous and the king's connection. Which one is worthy of a successor?

By the way, the first princess is a brainmuscle that can be burned purely to strength with those who smoke sweet juice with a lot of management. The second prince seems to have many civilian types… but he is a minority in this country. Jess is sometimes excluded because his appearance doesn't grow.

Maybe it's the first princess the king is in the way of? I hear the king doesn't want to force Mr. Geraldine to be king, who has forfeited his inheritance rights. This is no longer our area because it is interference in internal affairs.

"I'll leave you to Jess."

"Oh..."

"But if they set you up, I'll do everything I can."

"Rosalind, you came up with some kind of prank, didn't you? Sure, I can't forgive anyone who misuses their knowledge."

My brother is still my brother. We both laughed a lot and showed him.

"Well, the more so"

"It's up to them, isn't it?"

I decided not to hear Jess's tired sigh. Later, the stomach pills and the hair. Yes. I was scolded when I inserted the pills. I can't solve it.