Mr. Louis and Mr. Rottenmeyer are flattered, and Barbarians and Estraijas are crashing off the couch.

Of these, the first person to return it to me was Mr. Rottenmeyer.

"You can sit down. We hear that it takes some upbringing to truly enjoy art."

"Yes. So the privileged class of nobility, who can put it on gold and learn, has monopolized art. But if industry gets excited and enriched, even one citizen will be able to get to know the arts. It's better to be around and enjoy yourself than to rush into knowledge."

"If the story plays, you'll have one who thinks I'll try it myself. Aim for that, too?

"Somewhat. It would be a success if you started giving me a lift to the theater and the museum."

In the end, the only thing that matters to me is that the musical will be easy to enjoy.

Somehow you realized that, Mr. Rottenmeyer exhales deeply.

Looking at it, Mr. Louis opened his mouth with a difficult face.

"My lord, let me tell you just one thing. My lord, do you deny the empire?

"No way. I just want to increase my options and expand my possibilities"

"Increase your choices and expand your possibilities..."

"Thinking about things on your own will hunt down the thought of 'this is the only way', but I know a different way of thinking when I talk to Congress or someone else. Then you have more options to choose from. With more choices, there will also be more results ahead, so that we can find different possibilities than when we think alone. I don't think I need to be alone, even if I'm an emperor. Parliament is not an enemy, but a friend who together paves the way for a good future. It's hard to get along, but we can respect each other."

If there is democratization ahead, that would still be good.

Because each time the people who live in those times will have to summon their wisdom and knowledge to choose the choices that will create a better future.

I just can't even make that choice right now. I don't think that's a good thing.

"What would you name, Phoenix, if you had a law relating to that policy?

Dr. Romanov smiles quietly.

If you are an elf living long enough, your teachers may see the world ahead where this policy has come to fruition.

"Well... let's take it from the political system that gave birth to the phrase 'no reign', Aurea Libertas."

"Aurea Libertus," the three small elves muttered.

Now, let's keep the story of the difficult future.

There's something I need to do as soon as possible than that.

To put it that way, the subtly strained air loosened up a bit.

"It's the soldiers in the fort near the dungeon that have to be held down."

"Right. The guards who directly protect the city of Kikunai are only in favor of Ah Tan. I'm seeing the city change."

"Right. I don't know what's going on, but Gilmouth tells us all about it, and so does the adventurer."

"Nah?" and when Romeo turns to Mr. Tibolt and Mr. McCuscio, they both shake their boom heads vertically.

There are more adventurers in the city than guards, so that would be very helpful, wouldn't it?

"So how do you organize to take control of a fort near the dungeon?

"Oh, that's right..."

Discuss with Gonyo Gonyo that it's not like this.

In the meantime, get ready today and start acting tomorrow.

"Young lady, I need a favor from Utsunomiya!

"Yes, what is it?

"Don't forget to bring Master Leggles and Utsunomiya too!

During the afternoon tea, Mr. Utsunomiya bowed his head when he heard what he was doing from tomorrow.

Served tea is as clear as a picture of your face and beautifully reflects the results of the practice.

"Huh? Why? We're going to the fort. It's not safe, is it?

"I think so..."

When Leggles serves milk flavored with honey, Mr. Utsunomiya sees Mr. Rottenmeyer with a troubled face.

Then Mr. Rottenmeyer coughed up as he took the cookies apart.

"Well... I'm sorry to hear that, but we can't fathom after Leggles after the young lady goes out."

"Uh... if you say so, you've both been yo-yo before"

"Yes, Utsunomiya is also confident in her health, but we don't have to chase Master Leggles to speed. I thought it would be safer to follow Leggles and the young man from the beginning than to lose sight of Leggles."

Hmm, what shall I do?

Grab a cup with a little milk next door with both hands and watch Leggles tea well behaved.

Then Mr. Upatra, who was being served by Mr. Rottenmeyer, lifted his lips all the time.

"Isn't that nice?

"Er... but it's dangerous"

"I wonder. Are you going to Estreja, Jayanta and Sir Romanov? I don't think there's much to it. And you're going, too, so it might be safer than staying."

"Right. If you're worried, you can take the Naruto spider. They can also make shields out of yarn."

"Oh well..."

If that's all right, nod to Mr. Utsunomiya and he will thank you most salutely.

And do something Mr. Rottenmeyer thinks a little bit about.

"Mr. Utsunomiya, tell Elise to make a young man's offering tomorrow,"

"I understand!

"Elise? Why?

Elise is not particularly my amulet or Leggles's.

Tilt his neck in wonder, Mr. Rottenmeyer nods.

"I heard you were taking lunch made by the chef. I'll put an elise on the supply."

"Yeah, but we'll be ready for lunch ourselves."

"No, young lady. Saying you can use people is a testament to power. I thought if you had enough power to take a maid to the battlefield, you'd need to show it."

Even with non-combatants like your maid of honor, you have unbeatable combat power in place here.

Do you mean to make the soldiers in the fort think so?

Lost, the reception room door opened and Mr. Jayanta and Dr. Romanov came in.

Then I look at the wrinkles that stopped between my eyebrows, and the two of us look at each other.

"What's up?

"Actually..."

Kappa and Jayanta laugh at Kamala's unmistakable explanation.

"Phoenix Butterfly Boy is worrying. I have Lord Romanoff in Estreja, and it's not too soon to be dangerous."

"Right. If you're worried, you can have Tara prepare a cloth and take it. Princess, this is your chance to try the defense technique of direct transmission."

Um, light.

Or does that mean our soldiers are weak enough not to feel this much?

That's the problem, isn't it?