I felt like the indoor temperature had dropped just a little bit, but it's my fault.
After a modest knock, the study door opened and Mr. Rottenmeyer came with Mr. Louis.
"I'm sorry I called you in the morning."
"No, because Kikunai is important."
"Thanks"
When I have him put on an empty couch, Mr. Rottenmeyer, who tried to leave, also calls him to sit down.
She's like my secretary, and you should join the story because you know more about territory than I do.
"I was just telling you why I want military power now,"
"So you're finally moving."
"Yes, I thought more about it there, but I will restructure the army. On top of that, the Supreme Commander, as a lord, wants to leave the command of the army to Mr. Louis."
When I move my gaze to Mr. Louis, my indoor eyes move all the way to Mr. Louis.
The person at the time he was seen shook his head gently with his eyes open.
"My lord, as you say, I have no military experience..."
"That's why. The scene is full of horns and supreme authority will ultimately be held by the lord, but I want to leave it to civilians who are not professional military personnel in normal times. Instead, we have an expert instructor and a field commander in the field, who will train military and rescue experts while encouraging the military, and it feels like all administrative matters will be handled by its commanding officer, a civilian."
"Now that we're at peace, are you saying instead of focusing all our efforts on nurturing us, we don't push the cumbersome paperwork of disposal to the scene…"
"The army of Kikunai nowadays feels like hairy to the militia, so we probably can't deal with it even if there's a big outbreak. I want to take this opportunity to tighten up my military discipline and prepare for things. Luckily for me now, the teachers and Estraija, and then the Barbarians too. That's why I can't just rely on you forever. The first thing to do is stand on your own feet. Tightening and restructuring the military discipline is a step."
"I see," Mr. Louis nodded, as did all around him.
I'm not ashamed to rely on someone, but dependency is not good.
That is the same thing whether you are alone or lord.
And there's something else I want to do.
"I want to take Kikunai to the political system of" no reign "in the future."
"Monarchs, do not govern...?
"Yes, as a lord, you will reign and you will be responsible for the final decision. Until the final decision, however, the people themselves will choose the representatives of the people, and the elected representatives will be asked, after consultation in Parliament, to make political choices that will benefit the people. of the people, by the people, politics for the people."
Something's made you sound like a speech by some national politician.
They say that this "reign none govern" is one word that is commonly used to say the political system of whether it is England or the old Germany, but in fact Jan Zamoiski of the Polish Republic of Lithuania.
Democracy by an extremely peculiar nobleman, republican system - came out under a political system called Golden Freedom (Aurea Libertus), he said. From my knowledge of previous life.
Well, to be honest, it's too hard to keep up with understanding.
But I want the people to participate in politics and choose a better future for themselves.
Increase your literacy rate and learn a lot, and you'll have your own interest in politics.
That way, you wouldn't mind having the lord's job replaced a little bit.
Even a lord wouldn't mind playing for a little while in the time he was able to get his shoulder replaced.
I skipped talking about the political form of the previous life, and when I told him that, Mr. Upatra tipped his neck.
"For that, you want to take it to a parliamentary system......?
"There are other laws that, if the Lords ever do anything, are approved by Congress, even if they try to create laws that treat people like I don't even think of them as people, like the Baron next door."
"... you'll be fine"
"I don't know, no. It could be human, it could be wrong."
To Mr. Camara's words, I move my neck loosely into the denial system.
I don't trust me.
So place the stopper multiple times.
No, all humans are wrong creatures, not just me, so we definitely need a stopper.
And, with a puzzled face, Mr. Louis raises his hand.
Asked with a gaze, he opened his lips with trembling.
"My lord, does that... then mean I will obey what Parliament has decided...?
"By parliament, do you mean to obey the laws you have laid down…? I think there are universal laws in the world that must be obeyed, even if they are kings."
"A universal law that must be obeyed so much as a king...?
"Yes. In simple terms, you shouldn't take your life pointlessly, or something like that. The Lords shall observe it, too, in a clear culture of law that must be observed so naturally. Finally, we restrict the Lord's power to a certain extent by law."
The political form in which you receive a monarch depends on being one of the monarchs you receive, for better or worse.
But if even a monarch abides by the law, he will be one of them and the direction of power will not be dictated.
If you call the arbitrary politics of a monarch the dominion of men, then it is called the dominion of the law that even a monarch must obey.
And he called the reign of kings under the rule of law a constitutional monarchy in the previous world...
This neighborhood will be at stake because of the lack of study in previous life and the lack of comprehension in this world.
Good luck studying the law or something.
Though traceable, Louis roared when he managed to explain the concepts of "rule of man" and "rule of law".
"My you... my why are you reminded of such a thing?
"It didn't come to mind..."
There isn't, is there?
Simply a little bit knowledgeable as a fragment.
To put it all down, open your mouth so that Mr. Rottenmeyer can get out the help ship.
"Big Ma'am... I was wondering if that was in the diary of your young aunt... The young lady had the same aspirations, didn't she?
"Yeah, yeah, I am. Do you think I interpreted what my grandmother put together?"
My grandmother kept in her diary a sentence to the effect that power is scary, so it has to be tied, that there are laws that humans have to abide by.
What Mr Rottenmeyer is saying is probably about that.
Well, what the hell was my grandmother like?
The letters in the diary are beautiful and easy to read, but most of what it says is territorial management and your own ideas - this is the crook, closer to the values of the previous life that are in me than the chosen blood of the nobility to guide people correctly, and that people have the right to live freely by birth, or that the country is rooted in having to guarantee it - in astonishing detail.
Almost nothing about myself is written about the history of the Empire in between. Family is so much more.
He's a real mystery.