Garudeina Oukoku Koukoku Ki

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"... Dragnil has come to the castle gate to see His Majesty."

"... are you sure?

"Perhaps... someone with a silver-haired blue-eyed appearance, if there was no other..."

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"Yes... let's do it"

"... let it pass, no, let it pass. Be polite. Just in case you touch the scale, it's a crisis in the survival of this country."

"Ha... Ha!

Dropping off a blue-faced soldier leaving the hall, Lyudmila exhaled deeply.

"Olya, what the hell...?

"Well, even if you say so...... it's refreshing to me too. Besides, I come all the way from the front, etc..."

"Hmmm... say we need to talk..."

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"I don't know what else to ask. I don't know how powerful Dragnil is, but there's no doubt that soldiers in this castle can't do anything about it."

"Yep... yep, probably, instead of slaughtering it in one hassle with a flaw"

This is the human assessment of an organism called dragnyl.

It is a horrible fact that it is spread as a fact rather than a rumor or or a legend, just because it exists.

"Convene your men immediately. I don't care if you're sleeping or at work, just drag him in."

"Yes!"

"I have no luck getting into such a disaster in this busy time."

It is only a matter of time before we know that the disaster has come because of its busyness.

"Well done, dragnill prince. I am Lyudmila Slamifi Wilhelm, Emperor of the Wilhelm Empire. Welcome to your castle."

"A polite greeting hurts. I'm Georg Stanford. Dragnil, as you can see. And I'll tell you before I get to the point, I don't need that kind of care for words. I don't need to ask you how you're feeling. It's not uncomfortable watching those things."

Some minister-like people suddenly felt Georg's words, but as soon as he turned his gaze to you, he sank away.

"Oh, my God, if you could just slaughter me, give me something I could even make out of one of my loans"

"Lord Stanford, please forgive me around. It is also a precious minister who is faithful to me."

"What, it's a joke. And I don't care if it's Georg, it doesn't mean a lot to me. Nevertheless, I was somewhat surprised that the Lord of such a great nation was a woman"

"Oh, was Lord Georg a male superior?

"That's not true. A man or a woman, but a man who can take advantage of his abilities should be given a job, a position. While you're trapped in character and blood, you don't want to grow up."

"I see you and I can have a good drink."

"Phew, your lord is also, quite possibly, a lot of guts. I don't hate that invincible way of talking either. I liked that attitude before me."

"Even this, because you carry a country. Yes, it's humiliating."

"Hmm, so magnificent to have this great nation in one hand, I see, I have to admire that hand"

"It's an honor to keep it as a compliment."

"Phew..."

"Hehe..."

At this time, my surroundings thought.

"That's when these two do it, the horses fit...?

and.

"Yes, it's the heart of the matter."

That's what Georg said as he sat back in the chair provided for him in the hall.

The table placed in the middle of the hall, sitting facing its left and right, is due to suggestions from Georg. It is in the form of an opinion that there is no upward or downward relationship and that we should start with a discussion in a reciprocal position.

There are still a large number of ministers around, but there is no way Georg would mind that.

"Yeah, before we do that, let's just let him have some booze first."

"No, let's not drink. It's embarrassing, but I've never been sober yet."

This is half fact, half lie.

When I was in Japan, even though I was a student, I drank some. Because my parents tolerated that on New Year's Eve and so on, to the extent that I licked it.

But I haven't had any experience since I got here, and even when I went to the tavern to gather information, I didn't have any hands on the liquor. If anything gets drunk and violent, that's definitely the one thing that matters. I probably won't get drunk because I have skills, but still, sometimes just in case.

"To come to this country and not drink is to be a little unwell. I'm not proud of it, but I think the liquor in this country is one of the best on the continent?

"Maybe, but in case I feel like a drunk, you just can't, can you?

"Hehe, that's scary. Now let me have some tea."

"Oh, please"

Lyudmila asks the samurai for tea, and until it arrives, the two blossom into stories that have no other love.

With a good smile, both sides have sharp eyes like raptors behind their smiles, and so much so that they don't even feel fine dust.

Lyudmila is wary of not knowing what stories are going to be brought to her attention. Georg figuring out how to get this lady to drink her own suggestions.

That could also resemble a dragon tiger confrontation.