Common Sense of a Duke’s Daughter

Katsung, Katsung and footsteps sound.

"... you're a brilliant bartender"

Rudy, walking one step behind herself, laughed at the words, which she murmured sarcastically.

"Well, because the Pope is housed. It won't be the same as civilians."

"... that kind of thinking led to this happening this time."

Instruct the soldiers by the door and make them open. The Pope, currently captured in the name of prudence, lives in this special hut, watched over by the guards.

"... who... are you..."

The Pope turned his eyes to his surprise when he looked at me. The look on his face is hilarious and I feel the edge of his mouth rise.

"... Long time no see, Pope Vilmotz Lutasha. No, you weren't the Pope anymore..."

A mean grin, I think to myself. But I can't help but be delighted that I can finally get rid of some of the pus.

"... Prince Alfred!! Why are you here?

"... why? That's because you called me, isn't it?

To my inquiry, Vilmotts exhales to calm down.

"Lady Ellia and the Marquis of Maelia joined hands with you, and if this matter hadn't been cleaned up... well, I certainly had to come out. Me and their forces are antagonistic… they are slightly better off about the forces in Wang Du. Besides, I wouldn't have been able to imitate this shit if I'd been on my side as far as the church. In anticipation of that, they put their hands together on you and made you set up against an even more intrusive Armenian Duke family. Well, the result would not have been a satisfactory one for them, as it was a crude thing to lose to the Duke of Armenia, rather than drag me out."

"... I was just used by Lady Ellia, as the prince said. Please, Prince Alfred. Have mercy..."

To the words, I stuck up my voice and laughed. It's funny, I can't help it.

And looking at himself like that, Vilmotts looked at him as if he were a stranger.

"... that's something licked. That's what they told you?

"No way. I told Lady Ellia that..."

"No."

Even myself, I think it's a cold voice. However, they seem to have been intimidated enough.

"... Huh?

"It's that merchant. I don't know what you said... yes, I said Divan"

I feel less bloody from the complexion of Vilmotts.... so much in my face, I really survived in a different place than the royal palace called the Church.

"... why..."

"It was used by Ellia and the Marquis Maelia… that's certainly a particular word. But I could have easily imagined it would be you before I put my hands together.... So why did you still join hands? Would it be natural to assume that it had been offered by others to be more profitable?

………

Vilmotts had his mouth wide open and closed. He seemed to be looking for words, but nothing in particular came up.

"Your purpose is not to kick Iris down from the start. Well, I just said superimposed if I could kick it off. … more than that, to make the Duke of Louis de Armenia temporarily unable to move. Concentrating domestic eyes on the matter so that Divan and his party can move more easily. And it was to blunt domestic circulation over the Armenian Duke family.... in return, will you recognize me as a state religion in that country, or will you be governed by this country again... well, I don't know. Oh, I'm not looking for an answer."

"I know that, and why..."

"Why? As far as I'm concerned, I've been waiting for this opportunity to spit out pus like you. I wish I could just crush what I was up to. Thank you. Thank you for destroying yourself."

Vilmotts skewed his face funny enough.

"... I'll go down after Sharon. Until then, relax in this comfortable room."

I said what I had to say and left the room with Rudy. The Vilmotts are calling something in the back, annoying. You were right to leave the room at that time. While I think of that as bonkers.

"... you've moved a long time, Master Alfred"

Rudy talks with Niyaniya laughing.

"It's a thousand chances to get your hands on an organization protected by the shield of faith so far. There's no way we're gonna waste this, is there?

"No, I didn't. I'm helping Iris."

... Did it not get flushed?

"Well. She asked me to stand on the arrow. I'll follow you around."

"You could have used the matter to cut the power of the Armenian Duke's family, even if there were ultimate grievances and help. Still, you chose to help her…"

"... what? Is there a problem?

"No. Nothing. Now you can take in the Duke of Armenia. With his future moves, those who serve the king who will remain neutral will join the faction on this side."

Indeed, it has come to my ear that those who currently serve the King as neutrals are moving to contact me.

"... above all, as her cousin and sister. Thank you so much for helping her."

"... nothing to be thanked for."