"Young lady, I'd like to talk to you."

"Ha-hi..."

Since then, "Eat My Face" has been added to the gear of the soldiers and Captain Chatelet in the hurry fort, with a heroic theme song that offers a face to hungry children.

Instructions were sent later to maintain the current system, and Viktor and I came back to deliver the food.

Hmm, I hear you heard Elise's report. Mr. Rottenmeyer grabs you, takes you to your room, makes you change into your pyjamas and you go to bed.

On my lap is Leggles, who's punching me, and I can't leave with a hug to see if he's meant to be a stone-hugging stone.

"She's been blinded, so I'll be brief."

"Yes."

"Tomorrow for a while, young people will receive rest"

"Er... it's okay"

"I'll sit down on your decision."

There is a dark cloud dripping down Mr. Rottenmeyer's back.

You're so angry.

I wonder what's wrong.

Before me wondering if I could mislead successfully, when I push up the spread of my glasses, Mr. Rottenmeyer kneels.

And gently wrapped my hand around it with my own.

"Young lady, I'm going to say something a little harsh right now, but please listen to me in vain"

"Yes."

"First, let me tell you something from the other day."

"You mean 'Aurea Libertus' the other day?

"I will sit on your left. If the Grand Mistress reveals her life, the Grand Mistress will also be delighted that the young lady has sublimated with her own thoughts and those of the Grand Mistress. However, this is what you should say."

"Ha..."

Kirin and Mr. Rottenmeyer's thick eyeglass lenses glow.

"'Sweet' and"

d It's a direct ball.

No, there's only one verse I can think of, and I accidentally took a long shot.

Seeing me like that, Mr. Rottenmeyer spins the words as he prefaces, "Louisa...... I also spoke to Master Saint-Just" when he coughs.

Why did you call me "Master Louis" and say it all over again?

I'm more concerned about that one.

"I know the idea of tying power in the law, or calling Parliament, is such a good idea. However, what the young lady calls" reign without rule "is not suitable for a small territory if the country has to know."

"Well, that's right. If we leave politics to the people, the existence of the Lords will be lost. Although it would be possible for a country to use emperors and royalty as symbols of the country."

Shoulder to shoulder, Mr. Rottenmeyer's hand holds my hand strongly.

My appearance was distorted in those glittering glasses.

"That's not all. If all decisions are entrusted to Parliament, it will take enormous time for them to enter into force. In that regard, the voice of the Lord is the voice of heaven if it remains so. Whatever you do, it takes precedence, and the rate at which the system is enforced is much faster than holding a parliament. I thought letting go of that advantage would be a bad idea at this stage."

"Because the advantages of authoritarian politics lie in speed. But authoritarian politics can't be stopped if a trader has a personality problem."

"Let's sit down because we can't do it without blood. But without force, neither can the lord exercise it. So I understand that you want to keep the military under congressional control, too. But it shouldn't be now."

Yes, it's still early in the day when I turned the man who leads the army back to sleep.

Because I know that, I haven't told Captain Chatelet that my boss is going to be Mr. Louis yet.

I tell Mr. Rottenmeyer about it when I show him my hands waved up, even in the sense of raising a white flag.

"It's a wise decision," he nods.

Aurea Libertus has a lot of problems.

It is largely impossible to apply a story told on a national basis to a small Earl Territory in the first place.

Besides, the level of civilian-control is also whether or not it works, even if you did it to the extent of the Count who can actually have a problem, immediate neck replacement.

But I want to do it because I still want to get more choices.

Now this one holds Mr. Rottenmeyer's hand.

"They say the identity system has been abolished in different worlds."

"Oh my..."

"So, by the time we got there, there was a revolution, and a lot of blood was shed, he said. Nobles and royalty were executed, and before that, they gasped for poverty, which is why so many civilians died trying to get their freedom and equality in their hands"

"Anyway, nobles can't believe they even put their hands on the royal family... it's also awe-inspiring to let them go up to the edge of their mouths"

"But that's the result of hunting down the people until that happens."

The queen, scattered in the French revolution, actually loved both the country and the people, unlike the story that had been passed on, and hoped that the country would stand up for the better of her.

But most nobles did not, they imposed heavy taxes on the people, trampled on existence, and even took it for granted.

I mumble a song used in a musical called "1789," in which nobles who quasi (nah) themselves to God exalt themselves, saying that their desires are those of heaven, that their words are the word of God, and that civilians should not live if they turn away.

Mr. Rottenmeyer's face, which I saw after singing, was clearly puzzling, although his glasses were interrupted and could not be clearly read.

"What do you think?

"Shall we sit in the songs of the nobles of the other world...?

"It's a song sung by a nobleman coming out of a play, don't you think it's too arrogant? So, isn't there a nobleman in the empire who's going to sing songs like this?"

For example, with our okaasama?

Mr. Rottenmeyer breathes in the words he makes you include out of words.

"Now the Empire is on the verge of root rot. I was taught by Dr. Romanov that it is something anyone with good sense feels, but I feel that the atmosphere resembles the eve of a revolution in another world. Though peaceful, discontent is quietly spreading to the people"

"Young lady..."

It seems that there is still a place where Kikunai and the Empire themselves can flourish, and the idea that freedom is the right to equality has not taken root.

But if we were to lay academia widely in the territory, even the idea of the hand would emerge.

The status quo, it won't lead to a revolution in a year or two, but I don't know in fifty or hundred years.

At the very least, I want Kikunai to be able to avoid bloodshed.

"I think what I should accomplish while I'm alive is to create a system that enriches the territory and educates the wider population, creating a basement that allows them to live healthy and cultural lives. If there's a revolution with bloodshed, that kind of thing will be destroyed."

So I want to be able to move into a less dissatisfied political system now.

In other words, the ideological guiding principle is Aurea Libertus.

With that said, Mr. Rottenmeyer slowly rises up, nodding and loosening my hand.

And pull your lips up gently.

"Sweet."

"Kivisy!!

I look up to heaven to Mr. Rottenmeyer, who smiles lightly with his hands on his cheeks and mouth.

Yeah, I thought I could explain it well, but I knew you weren't studying enough.

Pussy lips pointed, Mr. Rottenmeyer really coughs up.

"I also spoke with Master Saint-Justo. Young people were talking about the far future, the abolition of the identity system."

"That's why you asked," Do you deny the empire? "

Nodding at my words, Mr. Rottenmeyer said he and Louis had discussed it since then, and he told me the story then.

Aurea Libertus has many holes.

But it seemed that he sensed some disturbing shadow that I hadn't come yet and decided that he wanted to take the horn power from the powerful - who would be the lord in this case - and the army that would become a violent device.

As for the many holes...

"Even though I'm not old enough to go to kindergarten school yet, I should say it's great to have gotten there,"

"Wow..."

That means adults were watching me raw and warm as I was squirting down.

Shy!

Leggles laughs at me when I'm ashamed and my knee moves.

But Mr. Rottenmeyer grabs my shoulder tight like that.

"Young lady, don't get me wrong. It is with great pleasure that I, Saint-Justo and all of you have spoken of the future that young people desire."

However, I am inexperienced and thought-provoking at any rate.

But considering that's only six, Louis said he was looking at the future properly.

That's the same for Mr. Rottenmeyer, so if we're going to study and gain experience, we'll probably get to Aurea Libertus, which is more suitable for Kikunai.

"To do this, young people will have to do what they have to do."

"You're studying, you need to work harder"

"I won't sit down. Now it's time for the young man to rest his body."

"A healthy soul dwells in a healthy flesh," he said, and in view of that, I should do something about my body first, rather than talk about the future with my throat and face.

Over here from last year, and scarily, the next thing that came next, Mr. Rottenmeyer says, was "scared".

"I have told you many times not to push me, but I also felt strongly discouraged when I saw the young man shining his eyes on that or this or Natsaru. However, if you have a negative impact on your body, we will not discuss it."

"No, but I'm not really sick, and I don't think soul loss is getting any worse."

"If there's enough to make you unconscious, I'm stopping you from risking your life, this Ardelheid Rottenmeyer"

Mr. Rottenmeyer's eyebrows dropped to eight letters.

What Mr. Rottenmeyer does basically makes it easier for me to move without stopping.

Even this time, I put on an elise that makes sense to Captain Chatelet, and he prepared me under easy to persuade.

The person stops hard.

The hand grabbing his shoulder was moving into small pieces as a sneak.

I'm trembling.

I realized it. Again, I got embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Rottenmeyer. I've been worried sick, haven't I?

"Young lady..."

"I'm sorry I didn't notice. I'm gonna take a break. Can you tell the Barbarians that their clothes need to wait a little while?

"Of course I will sit with you......!

Beautiful curtesy, Mr. Rottenmeyer laughed softly at me.