All eyes turned to me at once. It annoys my heart to beat my chest painfully.

"... what?

The first voice thrown was from the Marquis Riedelgau. I didn't even mend my harsh voice. I can manage to be frightened by that sword screen too much.

"If necessary, we can accept refugees in our Cardiac territory," he said.

I could have said it more clearly than earlier.

In any case, it is our Cardiac territory that is most likely to become a host. It would be more advantageous if I said I would accept it earlier.

Marquis Riedelgau replied nothing, just looking to me. Heavy silence falls again so that you can feel even breathless.

I counted ten plenty in my heart. Meanwhile, me and the Marquis Riedelgau were just staring at each other. ─ ─ So gradually, the little whispers of the nobles begin to gently shake the air in the conference room.

"─ It's time to get back on the agenda."

"Yes. Now we have a candidacy from Viscount Cardia as a place to receive refugees…"

It seemed like the best way to roll the House of Lords was to say that word at that time. The nobles of the interior will now almost no longer have the possibility of hosting refugees, and one after another they begin to come up with realistic proposals.

Although the Northern nobles reiterated their concern for Lindar, they were forced to remain silent in the clergyman's voice that stopping the compatriot acceptance that had followed since the founding of the nation might have a greater impact on the country. In the first place, the Principality of Denzel has been a virtual enemy of Arksia from the beginning, and even if it were an actual war, domestic unrest would certainly not be that great.

The Border Counts also began to raise the profile of pomposity and armaments, and the story developed as it stood until about vigilance and cooperation in the southeastern territories.

"Then the Altras refugees will move from a month later to Viscount Cardia territory by fifty. Food will be subscribed from Henznad territory, from the Viscount territories of the Grunfeld region, and twenty simple tents will be provided from the Junas Frontier Uncle territory, from time to time thereafter those of the Fletcher territory, the Luktfeld Uncle and the Royal Army will be on loan. Thank you, gentlemen."

Ultimately, almost all territories except the Northern nobility came to the conclusion of refugee reception in the form of some form of cooperation. On top of that, they are also informed that a considerable amount of aid moves from state and church funds.

The nobles of the southeastern territories, especially those of the interior, with a slightly more flamboyant look that this would also move the economy of self-government, instead of resentment from the nobles of the North, who had practically lost their say on this occasion, began to stab their gaze here.

I hope this doesn't stay an extra obsession later.

"The House of Lords has been successfully closed, Lord Liliza!

"It's Eliza, Lord Claudia..."

He says he's finally back from pulling his fatigue in the House of Lords, but the first shout of welcome is such a high tension that the energy that already seemed like the rest of the cuss is taken softly. Outside the doorway of the town mansion of Count Teresia, the place to stay in the Wang capital, the girl was probably swinging a spear. Beautifully maintained, long blonde hair reflects sunlight and sparkles brilliantly.

Putting corrections into a name without power is also a takeover I've already made many times since I met her. Such a dazzling smile, which seemed to shine beside his face, seemed to push his tired body and mind further.

"Excuse me for this. I just don't like remembering people's names..."

"Yes, I already know that"

"Mm, well. Well, more than that, would you have carried the story well in the House of Lords?

Yeah, well, I replied somewhat to the throw, and she doesn't look like she cared about one thing. That's superimposed! and so forth, and a cheerful voice that surely damages my spirit returns.

This girl is named Claudia Laurenzorel, the daughter of that prestigious military aristocrat. Staying in Viscount Cardia territory as my playmate with Elise Schulstoke.

To be born and raised, or rather rare as a woman, Chivalry. I feel just a little hot and bitter as far as I'm concerned. To tell the truth, I'm very tired. Nevertheless, she sometimes preferred openness and integrity, and, except for the hassle of trying to stick to it, she could say that she had quite a preferred personality.

"I admire the audacity of Lord Eliza in trying to spoil a foreign people without words and keep them in his own territory. I wonder what a wonderful humanitarian aspiration it is to reach out to the weak!

"No, Lord Claudia, why are you here than that?

Claudia greeted me with her natural face, but when she left Cardiac territory for the King's Capital two days ago, she must have left it in the Golden Hill Hall. Why is there a girlfriend here so far away that even the carriage takes two days?

"Lord Elise wrote to you. Until I stopped by for a long ride."

I finally felt a headache in Claudia, who said it was obvious. What do you mean two days away by carriage? I don't know what that means. For the first time in my previous life, I've never known anyone who didn't make so much sense. I don't even know how to handle it.

"Well, Lord Eliza would also be tired of just sitting in the carriage with the House of Lords. I'll lend you one spear, so why don't we work together and untie your body?"

Sounds like you're going to care, but what's that suggestion, you're going to point todome at me for a lot? Claudia, in an upbeat mood, pulls me into the garden, she can't even hear me say no, you know.

I sent him a last resort and a gaze for help to Count Teresia, but he, who would be equally tired, just nodded at Eagle Deep as if to say good luck.

... I can't help this anymore. I'll just have to hang out with Claudia a little bit.

The garden of the Town Mansion of Count Teresia is covered in cobblestone, not lawn. Claudia must have been aware of the fact that she had been close to the Earl of Teresia for some time. There's no balding lawn, so don't feel comfortable swinging your spear! and so on, and I nodded vaguely because I said so with a smile that seemed really happy.

"Lord Elsa was six now. Is it just ten different from me? I've already begun spears, and Teresia is counting on you."

"It's Eliza, not Elsa. I've heard in Laurenzorel that you hold a sword from the age of three, but do spears start later than that?

What's fun, Claudia doesn't even break her sneer companionship and rewinds the cloth on her hands. She has a special spear, but the spear pattern is not wrapped in leather, so it seems to be anti-slip around her hand.

"No, I or my brothers started the sword when I was two years old. The spear was after the age of seven."

I started my sword at the age of two, and my cheeks cramp unexpectedly with the answer. The boulder is only said to be Laurenzorel, a nobleman of Wu.

Moving my body according to Claudia's instructions for about half an hour, my body felt refreshed just fine, somewhere neat and light. I've been busy with something lately and I haven't had much time to shake my spear, so maybe I was just fine.

Nevertheless, Claudia's spear skill was more amazing than expected. Today is the first time I've actually paired a spear with her, but I knew she had been immersed in the barracks since she came to the Golden Hill Hall, and I didn't think that her raw house and all manner of chivalrous behavior would pass through martial arts. But her spear skill will be above that of Gunter, who is teaching me swords and spears no matter what I think.

"How about my spear?"

"Above the master."

"Gunter? That's because we're too strong. If only Lord Eliza could, we'd put the spears together again."

Claudia laughs while cleaning up after her, still showing no fatigue whatsoever. I still don't know what that means, I think. I can't say no to the spear, because I can't say no more than she's staying at the Golden Hill Hall. Ha, nodding, as soon as she does, she changes the shape of that grin slightly to.

"I wondered what I would do if they refused. Teresia Ong had asked me to arch the spear to Lord Eliza, so I was just trying to figure out how to make that promise!

Could it have been an archaeological installation even if it wasn't? To Claudia's statement blowing up on the anticipation diagonal, this time I could not forbid weakness.