- A report had been received from an operative who had seconded him to the Banfield family territory.

The place is a meeting room where the Calvinists gather.

What you hear is a massive demonstration activity.

But the agent's complexion is not excellent.

'Well, the demonstrations are spreading on a much larger scale than we expected. It's out of control here.'

Incitement of migrants from an integrated government to render Liam's territory dysfunctional - the aim had been brilliantly accomplished.

However, it has been more successful than expected, and the Calvins are confused.

"You're more than I imagined. Honestly, Liam, I wasn't expecting a demonstration of this magnitude on your territory."

Nobody expected this many “democratization” demonstrations to take place in Liam's territory, which lays down good governance.

The nobles face each other.

"After all, the people don't need extra wisdom."

"Bug spit runs, such as growing and passing on rights"

"Liam's kid will also be punished for this"

It's just a big success if you look at the results alone.

Calvin compliments the operative.

"Thank you for your hard work. This one doesn't have to do any more. Come back."

'Ha!'

When communications run out, Calvin grins in front of the aristocrats of his own faction.

This is just a massive demonstration.

It would be too much material to accuse Liam of.

At this point, the Calvins' aims had been achieved.

"This will put a question mark on your ability to govern, Liam. I know you can tighten it up here, but he has force. I wonder what we should do?

If you can't govern the territory properly, you can blame Liam.

But now it's time to drag Cleo down.

Blame Liam here, if you stay away from the war, it'll be a hassle.

"We should make war with the United Kingdom a material to hunt it down when it is defeated, or won hard. Liam's military might is not insulting."

"I'm not saying we can't defeat each other, but it's dangerous if we do it properly. Himself, the mighty man who defeats Kensei. It's too late for anything to happen, so let's get Kensei ready for His Royal Highness's escort."

"That's not enough on its own. Two."

Do the nobles also consider direct confrontation with Liam to be a foolish measure, or they were trying to avoid war.

He is the only man who crushed the pirate aristocracy by himself.

I don't know what to do.

Sending Liam to the battlefield is a decision to make, too, in order to slap him thoroughly.

When he comes back from survival, he uses the demonstration as a reason.

And Calvin was also thinking about his own escort.

Some darkness, but Liam is still scared of defeating Kensei.

He is defeating a man who has gained the position of Kensei with strength, and Liam, with pure power, is a threat.

Calvin decides to convene the two Sword Saints.

"- Let's gather the masters of Arlen Stream Swordsmanship, the masters of Kurdish Stream Swordsmanship, and the mighty swordsmen. Tell the two of you to prepare an armed escort, so you can keep your escorts at your side."

It was Calvin's sacrifice that I will not forget to pay attention to the nobles as well.

The two genres that convene become mainstream swordsmanship, even in the Empire.

For this reason, when awarding the title of Kensei, it is also given additionally how widespread the genre is.

If I say so, those two genres earned the title of Kensei in political terms.

However, it is also dangerous to keep the Empire's Kensei named only to men who ascend to Kensei by force alone.

In poor behavior, the imperial authority is scratched.

That's what I meant, and I needed to pick a fine swordsman.

The two principals of the two great schools were also convenient for the Empire.

Besides, it combines strength naturally.

"- As explained firmly to the two Kensei. Don't forget to tell the emerging genre, Flash Stream, what to do to avoid being deprived of its status."

Calvin was going to hunt Liam down thoroughly.

To discredit Liam, spread the word that even a glimmer is suspicious swordsmanship.

The two major schools will also make serious moves to crush the flash of talk recently.

And they moved quickly.

The Empire used major media outlets, and that was what was reporting news that would also reach foreign countries.

It's about Liam's flash.

Once, the man who introduced Liam to Ansher is answering an interview on the monitor.

"In the first place, a man named Anshi is third class as a swordsman. Are you an amateur, hairy man, a perfumer? He's the man who was eating dinner on the street."

"So, what's a flash?

"That would be his bullshit."

Different shows described a move that could be described as the foundation of a flash.

I thoroughly explain how I looked into it, the basic behavior that Anshi taught me - imitating other genres.

'It's a flash movement, but this is a Kurdish movement, isn't it? This one belongs to Arlen Swordsmanship. If I tell you, it's full of joints.'

'Is that what you mean?

"The flash is just imitating other genres,"

It was thoroughly flashing down the flash.

Clinging to a monitor like that is - Ansher.

"Nice! More. Say more! Let me know it's a flash or something fake!

Liam kills me when I'm told a lie.

But it was more reassuring to spread the word that it was a lie to Ansar, who now spent his days being chased around by being called the Sword God, etc.

"Finally! Finally - my shoulder load goes down"

I was tearful and moved.

Swordsmanship, which began with my lies, finally disappears.

Ansar was in a sunny mood, like he was liberated from everything.

The place has changed, the popular dining room in imperial territory.

That's where the two figures were eating noodle dishes.

What you hear from TV is - a news show titled "Flash is Fake!?".

"It's been a flash of talk lately, but it turns out this was some hell of a bullshit swordsmanship,"

'That's right. If what the Count is saying is true, it is strange that it has never appeared on the table before. It's a lie, a lie.'

The surrounding guests are also talking about the flash.

"Your nobility wants to look good."

"Flash is a fake swordsmanship."

"The real thing is Arlen swordsmanship and Kurdish swordsmanship. After all, the two classes are strong."

In the show, the principals and norm generations of those two major schools said the flash badly.

The two of them who were eating leave the store with their money on the spot.

You two are in front of the store...

"Which way?

"I wonder if either is okay. Well - I'll crush both of them."

- When we talked about that, we continued to have a little conversation.

The two then split up on the spot.

- I'll kill you.

Having a favorite knife and sitting on the couch, I had the feeling of my bowels boiling down to the blame for the flash that has been reported day after day.

The protagonists of a major genre with the title of Kensei - and then many other genres began to denigrate the flash.

Do it, it's bullshit, it's puke, it's fake -.

Sooner or later, all these guys will slash you down.

But the timing is too bad now.

Ellen was the one in front of me in rage.

- Master.

I look at my apprentice who seems anxious and I say it harshly.

"What? You suspect a flash, too?

Then Ellen shakes her neck to the side.

"I believe in my master's sword! I don't know how complicated this is, but I believe in my master's sword. Master is, to me, the best swordsman in the universe!

I opened my eyes in front of my apprentice looking at me with tears in his eyes.

Behind Ellen - I see Master Anshi.

Of course it would be a fantasy.

It may be my delusion, but my master was smiling at me.

"Lord Liam, it's only when you're disturbed that you skip yourself. Your heart is hot, your head is calm... and you must not lose sight of what's important. '

Reminds me of Master Anshi's words.

I waved, and I laughed.

"Right. There was no lie in the master's sword. What I see with these eyes is the truth. No matter what others say, the truth doesn't change."

Reminds me of the sight I saw that day.

The master's "flash" was real.

Isn't that something I know well?

"Master?"

Ellen looked at me strangely and anxiously.

- I am immature as a teacher.

"I had something to clean up first. I have something I need to do to crush the rest of the school later."

Open up a situation like this shit.

The territory is experiencing problems due to massive demonstrations.

The Cleo faction is very busy before the inter-star war.

Maintaining law and order in the territory is even at stake because my army will take the majority of them.

I don't have enough hands. Overwhelmingly understaffed.

"Ellen. It's training when you sneeze. Sweat..."

Then emergency communication enters.

It was from Brian, who was leaving a message in the realm.

'Oh, my God, Master Liam!

Banfield family mansion.

So Brian was, like, sweating cold.

"- I didn't know a massive demonstration would spread this far."

The area is dysfunctional.

Still, the company Liam had was working fine.

Income will not interrupt.

But demonstrations have exploded everywhere - besides.

"Brian, it's a petition from the servants who work in the mansion. More than 80% of the people who work in the Mansion have signed it."

Selina, the head samurai, brought more bombs.

"Nooooooo!!"

Brian shakes his head and his stomach tightens to this anomaly.

"is more than 80%!?"

"You can't fool around with your daily grievances. I feel like I'm going to push my demands through this with the atmosphere in the realm."

"Well, I just told Liam the status quo earlier - why not? Why does this keep happening?"

Brian fell off his knees.

The conductor was skipping.

He even sang his nose and gave it a happy vibe.

"Muho, I didn't think it would be so effective"

Liam's territory suffered dysfunction, besides Liam being furious when he was told that the flash was fake.

The conductor can't help but be happy.

I've never been so happy in the last few decades.

I feel the best happiness ever.

"I support Liam, Liam is in trouble. It's great. It also fulfilled my desire to interfere indirectly, which I like, to make them unhappy"

He is truly a shithead.

So... you overlook the important thing.

"Keep pushing Liam big! I'm not done with my support yet!

- A traitor is out.

I didn't expect you to betray even the servants in the Mansion.

The servants who work in my mansion are the chosen inhabitants.

They betrayed me.

This is me with a plea or something. I'm kidding.

Rosetta is the one who's trying to comfort me.

Darling, calm down.

"I am calm without any more. I can't wait to see how you punish the people who betrayed me when I get back to the realm."

You should figure out a way to torture him now.

- Darling.

I took my gaze off Rosetta, who looked sad, and I saw Ciel, whom I had deposited from Baron Xner.

"Ciel, have you heard anything from Baron Exner?

Then, while Syel was expressionless - he was outrageous against me.

I know you're hiding it, but I know how Ciel feels like taking it in my hand.

This guy hates me.

"Hold on to the Count," he said. My father and brother tell me it's tough. Especially from my brother, are you worried, every day, every day, every day? "

Inside, he seeps remorse, but his expression is calm.

This guy is really funny.

"Kurt's guy would be busy as a soldier. I'll call you later. By the way, are you ever in trouble?

"-No. I'm doing you all a good job. Thank you for everything you've learned."

Just listen to the conversation, and you'll see Ciel coming to train from around you like I'm showing you.

But what's between me and Ciel is not such a smiling relationship.

This guy doesn't hide any hostility from me.

No, I know you're gonna hide it, but I know it's all round.

This guy himself is a heretic who grew up clean and white, with a virtuous lord named Baron Exner in his father.

Such a sire, but without the strength to defeat me, I have no head.

Excellent, but Ciel couldn't do anything about me.

I mean, it's a fun toy for me.

It is not a choroin named Rosetta, but a girl with a real steel spirit.

It's funny because when you talk to me, you get disgusted.

It's just Baron Xner's daughter and Kurt's sister.

I can't just be rude.

It also takes a sense of balance to play.

"Right. I've been in a hurry lately, and I've been anxious to make sure you're doing your training."

It's the unreadable rosetta of air that interrupts our fun conversation.

"Don't worry, darling! I'll take good care of Ciel!

"- Yes."

You can read the air!

He said he was messing with Ciel and he was interrupting.

But when there's a traitor out in a mansion on my territory, there 'll be others.

Even if we don't think about it, the Calvinists should use this as an opportunity to sharpen our forces.

You must be doing all kinds of work.

No, it must be in the middle of a maneuver.

The people who are going to betray me are sure to see that they are all betraying me.

- Shit, isn't the conductor helping us this time?

When that happens, if I don't cut through on my own...

I think slowly, one by one there.

I got out of this current situation and realized that I could win.

"Is that it? Isn't this situation that bad?