Common Sense of a Warrior

After my meeting with the Duke of Maurice Grindle, I head to the Duke of Filling house on that leg.

Like the Duke of Grindle, it did not take long for talks at the capital's separate residence.

"Welcome, Master Romel"

It was our Lord Bruno Filling who greeted us with a calm, physical waist.

And beside him stood a woman with a soft grin.

"Welcome and thank you. Lord Bruno."

Take the hand offered and I'll shake Bruno's hand.

This is my wife, Kelly.

"This goes all the way to your wife... Nice to meet you, my name is Romel Jive Almeria. It's an honor to meet you."

Turn to her and bow your head gently with respect.

"Thank you for your kind greeting. My name is Kelly. Best regards,"

Kelly deepened her grin and took the lady's gratitude.

"Go ahead, come here"

The construction of the mansion was similar to that of the Duke of Grindle, but the overall impression is that it incorporates a lot of wooden furniture.

It was the salon that led and arrived for the two of us.

"... on the road so far, how was it?

When I got to my seat, Bruno started the conversation, in such unusual terms.

Kelly, who was present, enters the conversation at the perfect time.

That's how he was always talking to the public in a soothing atmosphere.

"Speaking of which, Master Romel. Have you ever had a drink from my territory?

"Of course, there is. 'Cause the barley in the Duke of Filling is delicious."

"It's an honor to keep it as a compliment.... What do you think? I have something for you."

"Never."

"That was good. … So, Dear Romel. I'll show you to the separate room."

"I'm sorry to be here."

As soon as Bruno stood up, Kelly, who was sitting beside him, was also up again.

"Thank you for a great time today. If you get another chance, we'd love to see you."

"It's an honor. I'm sure."

That's how Kelly and I broke up and moved into a separate room with Bruno.

The indoor walls are filled with books, so much so that you can just look in the room at how Bruno likes books.

"Sorry, in a murderous landscaped room"

Bruno, who noticed my gaze, said with a glimpse of laughter.

"It's outrageous... You like books a lot."

"Yeah.... sometimes I get stuck with book bugs, but that's not a strong mistake."

We sat on the couch, almost in the middle of the room, facing each other.

Gaze silently to look for the next word, or to explore each other.

In silence, no matter how much time passed, there was no sign that the liquor at heart would be carried.

"... when you deserve to hear the story, is that an understanding that you admitted it?

I was the one who cut the fire.

At the end of that line of sight is the door we went through earlier.

Bruno laughed bitterly when he didn't say he was here, and he corrected his posture.

"Yeah, that's right. … liquor is an excuse. I was wondering if it would be all right for me and Lord Romel to talk from here. Of course, there's nothing false about having something to keep."

"Really?... As far as I'm concerned, there was nothing wrong with having a wife."

Bruno was staring at me with that word.

"It's a joke. … that's all, there's nothing to be guilty of"

Against that gaze, I continued to spin words with a bitter laugh.

"I see.... then, Lord Romel. Shall we get down to business?"

From there, I will talk about the injustice of the House of the Duke of Baskar and the conclusion of an alliance with the Kingdom of Tasmeria, just as I did when I spoke at the House of the Duke of Grindle.

Speaking of things different from earlier, I didn't ask Bruno to be prepared, as I was in Maurice's.

More bow and climb the mountain… there is no need to burn it more than Maurice has declared to move predominantly.

Just so Maurice could move easily, he spinned the word in the spirit of communicating the matter of the Duke of Baskar as information-sharing.

"... then, Lord Bruno. I look forward to seeing your day in our country."

"Yeah. When the conversation is safely wrapped up in my country, I'll ask. I know you'll be busy then, but I hope you'll let me talk to Lord Romel like this again."

"Of course.... then Lord Kelly will be with you. My wife will be looking forward to it."

Bruno then shook hands again and the talks were over.