Dungeons for the Devil, Dungeons for the Core (Book Version Title: A Different World Dungeon Made with the Devil)

Chapter 157: Annoying Requests by the Side 1. King's Office, Wangdu Illustria

"As soon as you vomit a lie, you need good memory."

In the same way, from the moment you decide to hide something, it becomes necessary to take ad hoc and creative ideas as the name (mei) of the right (yu) seat.

The Illustrative Kings, who had received a request from their neighbours, were now realizing the correctness of that lesson.

"Is this a visiting team from Manastella? No..."

"It's unofficial, but it's a direct request from the royal family over there. I don't know what to do."

Prime Minister answers yet another cousin's question - a penetration borrowed from the shape of - with a tired voice. The king behind is silent without even trying to hide his sinister expression.

"These days, you've been subhuman... non-fumed... because you keep getting sleeved. Are you in a hurry?"

"We're getting a strange distance from them while working with non-fumes as a country. Is it near the Duke of Cleaver's house?"

Ser Warren with his sarcasm and tough irony, but it wasn't just an evil hobby that steamed this story back here.

"That's exactly the problem with the Duke of Cleaver's orphan. That Elgin is listed as one of the inspection sites..."

"Well, it's where the liaison conference secretariat was located, apart from Manastella. I can't help but wonder."

Just wondering if we can be far-fetched over this period, General Rover points out the problems with Zukezuke. Have you ever heard of the complexion of His Excellency the Chancellor (and his cousin)?

"I don't know why the Duke's three boys are hiding over there. You wouldn't even think about it."

Marr, the third son of the Duke of Cleaver family. He secretly escaped Manastella in the fold of the Duke's Solemnity and now changes his name to Mallow, working as an apprenticeship cleric of the Mild Divinity, under the asylum (under) of Lord Holbeck, Lord Elgin. Lord Holbeck hides the matter, but it is not a gathering of incompetence with the king's house. I had been searching for it, but I hated the trouble and kept getting acquainted.

"Manastella took this matter...?

"No, you don't know that. This is just a coincidence."

"You're the one called Unfortunate Patrol. So, what do we do? Would you pretend to be a coincidence and let me know about this?

Sir Warren confirms the King's and Prime Minister's intentions. In fact, there's nothing I can't say when it comes to the opportunity I like. I know you're an exile nobleman, but I can't let you through with Manastella any more than I am in the position of working in an Illustrative domestic, and Mild Divine, prayer house at the moment. It can also be considered a good opportunity to have the asylum admitted. Whether it's official or not, that's how you get one diplomatic card against Manastella. Finally, so too was the negotiating card against the Baron Elgin family that he kept silent with the King's Office about the sparks that could be an international issue.

"... no... the problem is too subtle. Elgin (over there) is also home to the non-fumes. It's hard to imagine they haven't noticed about the boy. So if it moves at this discretion, the formula is not low enough to hurt their mood."

A king who can carve a wrinkle (wrinkle) between his eyebrows and withdraw Sir Warren's suggestion.

"Sure. If you lose the mood of the non-fumes at this point, you can bend your umbilical cord to the point where you suck."

I can't risk that.

"In the meantime, I told Sir Holbeck about this earlier. We don't know anything. I'm so sorry to hear that."

"Well... even if we leave the boy out of this, it's going to be between Special Envoy Manastella and the non-fumes."

"I'm sorry."

"It's the same as my... I'm sorry, but I can't do it on your behalf, and I'm not going to do it at all, not at all, not as much as dew"

"... would you consider a baron to the Viscount for a fractured rent?

"... if the situation continues as it is now, you might want to consider that too"

Together we unwittingly silence ourselves in the return of the Great Serious King.

Indeed, it is impossible for a single baron to take on a point of contact with the non-fumes, who are now growing into forces that cannot be ignored. Though it is the muscle that should make the rightful aristocracy, it is the non-fumes who chose the land of Hatred (unfortunately) and Elgin. There was no room for royal intentions.... Well, at the beginning of the establishment of the Secretariat, no one thought it would be a problem so far.

"... Whatever your title is, you might want to prepare it."