Another world is full of happiness ( Template).

279 Conversations, meetings, and sightings.

"Welcome, Lord Rosion-Zaitsev. Like they do business in the Gamut Empire?

"Nice to meet you. My name is Logion. No way, who was the first Duke of Harrold to see you? I'd like to thank you for my good fortune."

To greet him from Harold. When Rosion politely greeted and signaled to his squire, the squire took the box out of the bag he had prepared and gave it to him. Rhodion handed the box he received to Harold with a compliment and told him to check inside.

"Please check inside. And I hope you've had a long relationship with the Zaitsev Chamber of Commerce."

"Hmm. Souvenirs, huh? A souvenir after you found out he didn't like it?

"Of course I know Lord Harrold hates bribes. And it wasn't a souvenir that I gave you."

As Harrold looked at the souvenir in his true face at the dialogue as he handed him the souvenir, Rosion urged him to open the box again with a grin on his mouth. When Harold opened the box with a surprising look, there was an item box inside.

"Hey. Check inside."

"Yes, sir."

When Harold handed it to Schwartz, the butler who held the item box back, he stepped back into the separate room and checked the contents and came back.

"There were no particularly dangerous items in there. Instead, there was something in there that Lord Harold would love."

"Hmm? Something that Non would be happy with?

Schwartz's face was, more often than not, a grinning face and a strange harlotte, but he let his eyes shine when he saw what had come on the wagon.

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"Ha ha. Lord Rozion tried to fight Lyoge! How'd it go?

"You can't. Is that really human? I was told by the Fist King and the Empire, too, and I thought there was no enemy. When I heard you defeated three cowmen intact, I thought, 'You're exaggerating,' but I didn't think you were strong enough to be hit with a single blow if you were serious. I think I can handle the Empire by myself."

Harold and Rosion were in a good mood to drink. In addition to fruit liquor and chilled ale, the item box that Rosion handed to Harrolt contained knobs developed by Toji. I wouldn't accept anything that would be a bribe if I were a regular Harold, but the letter of introduction in which I was with him said that Rosion was the third prince of the Empire and was secretly a goodwill ambassador, that the liquor and knobs in the item box were prepared by me, and that he wanted me to have a drink with Rosion to deepen my friendship.

"Lyoge does everything he thinks he can to be funny, and whoever he doesn't like that he's involved with will do it thoroughly. But if we don't attack from here, we'll be in trouble. More like a favor. The Empire can't touch George's scales."

"Of course I'll tell you that. If you had fought George and died, you wouldn't have figured out what the history books would say."

Imagine an empire that would be destroyed by two, and Harold would drink it up by pouring fruit liquor into an empty glass laughing heavily at Rosion, who shrugged his shoulders if it wasn't even a laugh.

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"Lord Rozion came to King's Capital in top confidence, and he said he was hit with a blow fighting against Lyoge, drinking and willing to go out with your lord. I see. I don't know."

"I guess so. And the king is bad with people, too. Please tell me you're purchasing information."

In the king's private room, Harold was meeting with King Marcel and communicating yesterday's contents. King Marcel told me what he thought with his smiley face. When Harold put his smiley face up and returned his gaze, King Marcel turned his back and began to whistle.

"There's no cuteness in such plain deception. If Princess Elena is done, it might be something else."

"Yes. You got a letter from that Elena. It said," Your Highness Rosion is a wonderful man, so please keep up with him. "You know anything about Harold?

"No. I know that Lyoge had a date with Princess Elena before she fought Her Royal Highness, but I don't see why Princess Elena, who interrupted her date, is in such a good mood."

Elena, praised by Rosion for the ring, could not be guessed until she was in a good mood and wrote the letter. The two leaned their necks about the contents of the letter.

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"You don't have to be so afraid. Well attended, Your Highness."

"I'm Rosion-Zaitsev, the third prince of the Gamut Empire. Thank you for the opportunity to take a look today. I have just come with a personal note from the Emperor, so please confirm the contents."

He was King Marcel, who talked to him in a casual way, but as the original king he was dealing with, and the inexperienced Logion was overwhelmed by that intimidation. However, he managed to hand it to King Marcel when he took his protégé out of his nostalgia with a relaxed attitude on the surface.

"Well, let's find out for ourselves. Is that so urgent? Which..."

"What's wrong? King?"

When Herman, the court magician, inquired with a worrying look, King Marcel had handed Herman his protégé without saying anything. Hellman shouted as he sent his gaze to Logion with a stunned look on his face at what was written there.

"The Emperor will not! Plus the second prince is a bee! Isn't it civil unrest!

Harold, who was gathered in Hellman's screams, and Theobald, the Knight Commander, also had a startling look on their face.