"Ha... not at all, I thought that would be the place"
It was Eleonora, who was grumpy and frowning next door, who spoke in my place, who could not answer the words from Mr. Andrew.
Drink up the tea placed in front of you all at once, then put your arms together. Chris, who confirmed it, was gently refilling the tea in the pot into the cup.
"So, you were Mr. Andrew? Are you going to take Jin home?
"For our sake, we would like to reign over Friedberg territory once again."
"Is that the opinion of all the inhabitants? Even if it was, shouldn't we first let the draft distrust pass in the Territorial Council, play it to the Imperial Council, get permission, and have a formal letter of appointment on it before it comes? From what I've seen, you're very handy."
"Yep... unfortunately, it hasn't gotten that far yet"
To Eleonora's words, I shrug my shoulders and answer that, Mr. Andrew.
Just a little surprised. Eleonora, I didn't think you were interested in that.
"Does that mean it's not 'the general thrust of all the inhabitants' yet? I mean, you just want one of you to come back to Jin. I don't know if you're the mayor, but if you want to take our apprentice without going through the formalities, I won't allow it."
"This is tough...... indeed, no mistrust proposal has yet been passed in the Territorial Assembly"
"I think it's only a matter of time before I hear what's going on."
"Yep. However, the other day in the Territorial Assembly, I presented a mistrust proposal from my side... it was a veto."
"To veto...?
I don't know what that means and ask him to squeal so.
Raising taxes for no reason and pulling them inside the mansion without a face on the territory at all - I've heard about such lords, too. But a lord is not a dictator, but merely a being granted territorial autonomy as a nobleman. If it is seen as lacking autonomy or governance, it is immediately dismissed.
And it is the Territorial Assembly that will adjudicate its autonomy and the existence or absence of governance.
Examples like this are undoubtedly supposed to be distrust in the Territorial Assembly -.
"The mayor of Raccoon agreed, but the village mayors disagreed."
"That's why..."
"Everyone trusts Jin."
"What..."
Unexpectedly, I open my eyes to surprise.
Trust me...?
"Everyone in the Territory knows that Master Jin was traveling east for the Territory. They provide skeletons for the poor rural areas, revive the doomed villages, crusade the bandits, and even keep us the power to self-help the villages."
"Yeah..."
"The face of the countryside is a sincere thank you to Master Jin. Master Jin loves his people more than anyone else. That's what I think."
"That, is..."
"I guess that's why. Such a Lord Jin trusted and entrusted me, so I have some thoughts about raising the price of taxes. That's what he said."
……
I feel too ashamed.
I entrusted my lord to my brother for the sole reason that he was formally educated as a lord.
Because that's what I thought I wanted to do. Because that's what I thought I'd do if I could leave my lord to my brother. I left everything to my brother, and he wanted me to be a direct disciple of The Purple Sage.
I am.
It's as if I trampled upon the thoughts of the inhabitants -.
"Mr. Andrew..."
"Yes, Master Jin"
"How did you get here? In your own carriage?
"Ha... I'm ashamed to say, I've been connecting in a boarding carriage"
"Then you're just fine. We'll send you to Fleetberg territory."
"Heh...? What the hell is that..."
Look at Eleonora.
Eleonora was sighing heavily, but with a slight grin. You already know what I'm going to do.
"Jin, take me with you"
"Okay, master."
"Um, what the hell is this...?
"Chris."
"Yes."
Not answering Mr. Andrew's words, I speak to Chris.
Unfortunately, with my magic, I can only get to the top of a mountain on the outskirts of Empire City. But if it's Chris with non-standard magic.
The secret of Eleonora - "Momentary Travel (Teleport)," allows you to fly to Fleetberg territory.
"Take me and your master, Mr. Andrew, to the Fleetberg mansion."
"Oyashiki?
"Oh. Can you do that?"
"Yes."
Chris nodded with the same sleepy eyes.
And the next moment, Chris' intense magic will fill this whole room, including me and Eleonora and Mr. Andrew.
Again, if we were to travel long distances, the first amount of magic power activated would be different digits. As if swallowed up by the chaos of magic, our bodies melt into Chris' magic.
"Terai Po and"
And the moment Chris shrugged like that without power.
Together when vision is swallowed by darkness, your body dissolves in darkness, and you get a magical drunken discomfort.
In my sight, I saw a deep red carpet and a bone veal sitting at the end.
……
……
……
"Yes."
Besides being familiar, it's a sight I'm tired of seeing.
Not many times, I've made skeletons here. Such a room carved with demon squares of Necromancer magic...
The silence between me and Eleonora is "is this still a magic force that hasn't been reduced at all, this young lady" and Mr. Andrew's silence would be pure consternation. Naturally, too. It took seven days to run the shortest distance in the carriage, and ten days if you took over the carriage, because it was transferred in an instant.
I wonder where Chris', the bottom of his magic, is not showing how tired he is at all.
"Dear Jin...? Here, is...?
"This is the Fleetberg family mansion. It's my room."
"Hey, why..."
"Williams, Kenki"
"I don't care about Williams now."
Speaking of, bone veal - Williams, he left it here.
Or has it not been cleaned at all since I left? There is a little dust on the carpet. Perhaps your brother hasn't entered this room.
"Jin."
"Yes, Master"
"When you're ready. I don't really think I can see Mon."
"... Yes"
Open the door to the room and exit.
I went out into the hallway, and from just a short distance, I said, "Ha ha!" I heard a woman laugh. That's not alone either, it's multiple voices.
The source of that voice was originally the bedroom of the father and his wife. Inside this mansion is the next largest room in the large hall where Skeleton is turning the yarn wheel.
……
All I had to do was go to the front of the room and say no.
Instead, a thick mixture of alcoholic air flows through. There are so many liquor bottles rolling on the floor in the daylight like this, a sumptuous meal is arranged on the table, and I'm laughing as I tilt the liquor cup - my brother and about ten women.
A woman who is half-naked and hung up on her brother, a woman who pours liquor into an empty cup, a woman who fans her brother with a big fan, a woman who dances in a remarkable costume...
"Brother,...?
"Ha ha! Hmm......?
The red-faced man who heard my words and looked back - Brother Edward.
And I laughed with a humble grin, I said.
"Oh, what a gin. Were you back? What do you say we have a drink?
……
I didn't want to see it, to look like such a brother.
All I could do was bite my back teeth off, desperately.