Common Sense of a Duke’s Daughter

Looking back, we're going to King's Capital again.

...... propaganda.

An act of propaganda that directs people to those who intend to public opinion, awareness and action.

The speech I gave was exactly that. I have Mina run around as a prep and use the testimony that I have flown to make me think it would be beneficial to use textbooks and connect moral words.

Although the famous Adolf Hitler left "most of the propaganda effects should appeal to people's emotions" and "to make the propaganda effective, it is necessary that the slogan continue to repeat itself until the main points are narrowed and the last one of the masses can understand what the slogan means" … could it have been done well? I've never given a speech before. Let's believe it's done. I got a lot of applause.

For this reason, all the liberation ceremonies at dusk and all that went in the dim room just to make it more effective.

Okay, now the sides are consolidated. It's okay if I just leave the territory for a little while... so the king's capital is on my way.... I need to go beat the culprit.

Nevertheless, I rebut the doubts that I have repeatedly considered in my mind.

It was thanks to Dean that I was able to deliver my speech peacefully at the ceremony on that occasion. 2 letters that I have now without letting go of my skin. Thanks to this letter, we were able to obtain the help of the clergy. The last piece I was looking for was this letter.

I was wondering how I could get it… with the help of my mother or Queen Wang. Really, how did Dean... no way...

"... Ma'am, are you okay?

When I was thinking, Lyle called me out with a worrying voice.

"It's okay..."

"Almost there, we're taking a break. Until then, please be patient."

We are currently on our way to Wang Du. That too, without using a carriage with an emphasis on speed.... What you're trying to say is that right now I'm not rocked by a carriage, I'm on a horse.... Of course I don't know anything about horseback riding, in a way that has Lyle holding the reins.

I don't know if it's okay because I was able to stand that forcible army last time... but it's totally different. That was sweet. Horses rock so much... I can't help but miss the ground.

Accompanied by Dida, Tanya, and then our guards. Dean said he had business, so he broke up along the way. We'll rendezvous over there as soon as it's over. Everyone is riding a horse brilliantly, and I'm the only one with the luggage on this occasion.

... but it was worth the effort and I was able to shorten the time brilliantly.

When you reach Wang Capital, you manage to move your fluttering legs to a separate residence.

"Welcome home"

Just like when I left here, I went inside while getting picked up at the servants' outing.

"Ya, I just left. Father, Mother, Bern… I am so sorry for this inconvenience"

On the doorstep of the house, the whole family welcomed me. Although greetings to it were not very tight... Still no sense of equilibrium returns, and my vision glues slightly.

"... arrived a long time early... are you okay?

My father, who sensed my condition, asked me to care.

"Yes. somehow..."

"Rest your body a little."

"Yes……."

From there, sweet to his father's generosity, he rests in the room for a few moments before entering the room while Leame guides him.

Usually, it's a room for drinking tea or something, but today, of course, it's not such a soothing atmosphere. The whole family was already in their seats, and I sat down in an empty seat, too.

"I'm sorry for the inconvenience."

Again, apologize to everyone.

"No, I don't think Daryl's going to take any action so far. Yeah, don't get sick."

"But..."

"Well. It's a good point."

The warm words of your father and mother clog your chest.

"I'm ready for the meeting. Queen Wang was very uptight. They have fought against us… no need to hesitate. Do what you want."

"Yes.... speaking of which, Mother. Dean left a letter with your mother..."

"Well, from him? Let me see."

When your mother receives a letter from me with all her curiosity, she immediately opens it and begins to read it. By the time I finished reading it, I had a laugh that looked fun hehe...

"... what did he say?

"No, you know. I apologize for letting you use my name on your own... Apparently you used my name to get that letter you received from the church."

"Use your mother's name… it must be extremely effective. Because they're screaming from the church that the absentees are continuing since your mother announced her absence to the charity party she was currently scheduled to attend."

I am convinced by Bern's words. Absences continue… meaning less money to gather. That would certainly be a painful cliche for the church side.... but.

"Are you okay? Isn't the church lucky enough to launch an attack on your mother?

"Let's be okay. I'm delivering what I'm delivering. In the first place, a charity party can be absent at will.“ My daughter's mother, who was declared broke, refuses to attend a church party because of the bad air on the ground. "

I accidentally laughed at the contents of too many direct balls.

"Well, when this case is resolved, I'll make sure you attend properly. Anyway, that seems to have been one of the conditions for winning the writ from the church."

"What do you mean?

"It's like you used it to negotiate with the Church in anticipation of me acting like that. As far as I'm concerned, my name helped Iris."

... Dean. You've been very bold. Instead of using your mother's name on its own, I can't believe it's used as a bargaining material. Plus, ex-post reporting. Although it's good because your mother forgave you... I have a slight headache.

"Sister. One report from me."

Bern opened his mouth to me thinking.

"Oh, can I help you?

"Van is not the mastermind in this case."

"So forgive me...?

As I glanced slightly, Bern shook his head to the side.

"No.... this time the mastermind is probably the Pope himself. And around him is the figure of a merchant whom the Earl of Monroe has been gracious lately"

"You think the merchant is pulling a thread in the back?

"Perhaps.... In the first place, I questioned how much anything, even the Pope, should not set up with the Duke's house, and I heard from Van. Of course, I can't hear it on a direct ball, so I did a lot of public talking... and that's where I was concerned about that merchant. A merchant at Count Monroe's has had several meetings with the Pope for some time before this incident, especially before he declared your sister broke the door. I was wondering if it was too much by chance."

"I see.... Father, what about that merchant...?

"Of course, I'm making him look into it."

Then good. Nevertheless, I am a little impressed by Bern's behaviour. Spy, I can't believe you're listening to me from the other side.

"As far as I'm concerned, I also suspect Mr. Edward's involvement?

That's why I asked. Would he answer now...?

"No. Neither is he involved in the church matter..."

"Something?

"It's hard to say to you personally… he doesn't seem to think that your sister got the back shield of Queen Wang. Shall I say return the interest…? He was foolish enough to ignore his sister if he could do anything. And I heard about this one, and luckily it started to move. It was precisely his actions that pulled the employee out of the Chamber of Commerce."

"... oh my god, well..."

Is he a small man? Nevertheless, the sales of the Chamber of Commerce have certainly fallen, so don't insult them.

"... I'll make up my mind when this business is over. Thanks for the tip."

"No."

"Sa, Iris. Time to eat and get some rest? See you tomorrow, big fight. Get some rest and let's go win."

"Yes, Mother"

Well, tomorrow is real. Although the last Founding Party also felt like a soldier going into battle… this time, more than that.

Tomorrow, my fate will be decided. Losses are unacceptable, the biggest battle here.