Isaac

I can't help but notice a sudden defecation. The practitioners who were swimming in the sea of paperwork for their overwhelming work gathered on the rooftops of the city hall.

We don't need to know for sure. There's only one person in this city who can move the entire Elves and Northbears.

And the practitioner, who was frightened by the fierce atmosphere of the first two factions, found Isaac smoking an unusual cigarette and sat down empty-handed.

This human is bored, so there is no reason for this commotion, and he is anxious that something else will happen.

Since I've brought in two factions that have never been moved, I can't even feel how much work I'm trying to do.

“…… I think we're all here. ”

Lillia looks around, finishing her appraisal, but she shakes her head.

“I'm not here yet. ”

I checked with each other to see if there was anyone missing.

“With Mr. Ranton here, it doesn't matter if Mr. Lacha is absent, right? ”

When everyone nods at Calden's words, Isaac shakes his head and receives a glass of Fruit Wine from Lyra.

“Leisha did what I asked her to do, so she went to pick someone up, so we'll start when she gets back. ”

While everyone was questioning it, she appeared with a lively voice.

“Yay! I got him! ”

“Knng!”

When she sees the dragged people with a rope tied behind her, she gives them a choke and a back neck to see if her blood pressure rises.

It was an envoy sent by the late Prince Lichten, who had been negotiating until recently.

I don't know why they were dragged here like sinners all of a sudden, but negotiations are over.

“What the hell are you doing! Arrest an envoy from another realm! ”

“We will formally challenge this matter! ”

“Lord Libya, say something! ”

“Mr. Calden, I will never forget this insult! ”

Despite the practical encounter while grinding his teeth, he vomited his anger, complained, and asked for help, but everyone turned away.

Isaac has no say in the matter. It was the xenophobes, Libyans, Codnels and Caldens who could at least open their mouths.

As soon as the envoys who were chatting for a long time stopped talking in my grass, Isaac opened his mouth.

“I almost died. ”

“ ……. ”

Isaac stares at Isaac with a puzzling gaze, his mouth wide open.

Everyone knows that in this city, it's hard to bring Satan class troops to attack Isaac at the city hall.

Not only for the Elves and Northbears, but also for their fortress-grade defense coats.

As the envoys roar in furious voices again, confused, Isaac looks at Rizzley, and Rizzley drags Stunned Einz from behind the rooftop.

“He tried to assassinate this body, the owner of Newport City. And I don't have any money! ”

I thought it was important to see Isaac emphasizing the fact that he had no money, but seeing that the assassination attempt itself is futile, it makes me wonder what to point out first.

Even the outsiders were stuck there, so I couldn't open my mouth.

“Marquis Einz has already been expelled from the family. You can't take responsibility for his actions. ”

Baron Dale, the representative of the Sadan, yells with a pale face. That damn fool was so distracted that he wanted to end up tearing the family apart, but he immediately sighed of relief.

Attempted assassination of a lord, also from college. This is a neutral situation, and I have nothing to say about it.

It was a stroke of fate that brought all the competencies, connections and factions together to banish the only direct descendant of Einz. So I had to insist that it was Einstein's personal action.

And Baron Dale was mistaken for Isaac's intentions. An incompetent man was thrown out of the family, drunk, and caught up with Isaac for misconduct, and he decided that he wanted to demand more from Bilmyro.

Isaac smiles bitterly, wondering if you've noticed the inside of Baron Dale.

“So? The erl is not responsible? This is a disappointment. I lent it to a man with no money but the name of Prince Hiriten, one of the most prestigious names in history and tradition. But isn't he groaning at me because he's trying to get the job done simply by kicking out a fool? And you're pretending you don't know? ”

Baron Dale nods, empathetic to Isaac's words.

“We have already agreed to transfer a substantial portion of the interest internally to the Lord on that matter. So... ”

“Eat and fall? ”

“That means……. ”

“I don't want to.”

“Yes?”

Isaac looks at Baron Dale dazed at Isaac's words, biting a cigarette in his mouth, and smiling with a contemptible bond carrier.

“Why do I have to settle for crumbs when I can have them all? ”

Isaac's expression hardens. Baron Dale stares at Isaac in horror.

“As I said, Count Einz is no longer associated with the late Liechtens. So we can't encourage the late author to pay off his personal debt. In addition, the Earl of Einz has filed an action against the Earl of Einz in regards to his personal emblem theft, and any paper written by Earl of Einz during the war will be null and void. ”

Legally, Isaac accepted a warning that you couldn't ask us for anything.

“Hey, you must have worked hard to get that done. That's impressive. Nice touch. ”

“… Thank you. ”

As Isaac applauded, Baron Dale expressed his gratitude without concealing his anxiety, Isaac drank a sip and told Rizzley.

“Rizzley.”

“Yes.”

“Apply for a Territory War with the Countess Liechtens. ”

“ ……. ”

“W-what are you talking about! ”

In Isaac's Declaration, the mouth of the truth opened and Satan groaned with a frowning face, as if he had been insulted. Isaac tilts his head and asks.

“Why?”

“What kind of begging for a Territory War on the Marquis?" ”

“The lord of Newport City was nearly assassinated on his own property. There's a perpetrator and there's a mastermind behind it. Isn't revenge the right course? ”

“It's just a unilateral argument from the Lord. Where is the evidence that Birch Einz tried to assassinate the last one? The fact of the matter is, the testimony of my neighbours is not legally valid! ”

“Really?"

Isaac looks surprised to hear it for the first time, and everyone nods slightly, avoiding Isaac's gaze.

Isaac couldn't have known that.

Now that I know more about preparing your opponent to fall into the pit, I've experienced it many times.

The first Dale, of course, yells at you with a sudden look on his face.

“I will not accept a drunkard's unilateral argument without proof. ”

“Do you have proof? ”

“Yes?”

At the moment Baron Dale's words are blocked, Knett, who has fallen asleep, wrinkles his arms around the glass and drops it.

Concentrating on the sound of whistling, Laira starts cleaning out the broken glass, and Isaac frowns.

“Tsk. Be careful. Go get a new one. ”

“Yes.

Isaac said, as people's gazes converged toward Laira, who ran to the shelf of wine that had been chopped off without Isaac's instruction to do anything.

“Didn't that idiot just assault a kid? ”

Boom!

Suddenly, I looked back at Isaac.

“Well, that's... that's an apology, but that's no way to wage a territorial war with a billy! And Lyra had nothing to do with Isaac! ”

“Why? This kid is an heir to the Earl of Wolfgang, and he's a guest on my land, and some idiot assaulted him. That's an insult to the day you invited the kid as a guest, isn't it? ”

“ ……. ”

It's true, but I have nothing to say because the guest party is pouring Isaac a drink like a servant.

“In that regard, the Grand Marquis will also apologize with sufficient reward for moral responsibility. And Lyra's testimony will not stand as evidence. ”

“Tsk. I said testimony. You said testimony? ”

“ ……. ”

Despite Isaac's point, Baron Dale shuts up and Isaac looks at Rizzley.

“Are you really going to do this? Really?"

When you leave Rizzley, who's hesitating, and Knette, who's sleeping with her, "Are you sure you want to do this? Can we not? ’Seeing the backhoe pleading, the practitioner felt a drop of cold sweat pouring down his back.

Rizzley hesitates to make Reisha, the more bizarre of the famed Elves who like to have bizarre experiences. That can't be normal.

Isaac stood up and stroked his face with one hand to exaggerate.

“Hoo! I had a drink and it's hot. ”

“Huff!”

Someone has swallowed the false wind. Isaac takes off his last bastion of defense coats to protect Isaac, and it's not even funny that it's hot.

Isaac, who roughly threw his naked coat into the chair, approaches Einz, who had fallen at Rizzley's feet, and sits limping and shaking his shoulders.

“Oh no! You can't sleep here, sir. You look like you could use a drink. You should go to the hotel. ”

Isaac frowned and raised his head toward Rizzley as he made a sudden play at Isaac's stunned bird.

“Don't you? ”

“Just mark it.... ”

“He pretended all sorts of things. Give it to me."

“But……. ”

Rizzley hesitates with tears. As Isaac's eyes widen, he is forced to pull a dagger out of his chest and give it to Isaac.

Isaac is one step faster than the people who are furious at the sight of the dagger standing still and screaming.

Puck!

Isaac frowns at the unpleasant feeling of penetration through his stomach.

Is that the second stabbing? ’

“What the hell are you doing! ”

After a grumpy sensation followed by pain, Libya pulls Isaac back and grabs the dagger in her belly and starts screaming.

“Laysha, fix this right now! You knew, didn't you? What did you do to stop him? ”

“Hehe! I didn't think I'd actually do it! ”

In Libria's mourning, she mutters and begins reciting Daegon's incantation with her hands on Isaac's stomach.

Meanwhile, as soon as she woke up from the commotion, she opened her eyes as Isaac was bleeding from the stomach, running straight to Rizzley, and biting on her head with her teeth and pulling out her hair with both hands.

“Ow! It's unfair, it's unfair! ”

When Rizzley turned, Practice and the Sadans lost their words in front of their eyes.

No matter how crazy he is, he stabbed me in the belly with his own hands. I saw him vomiting blood with his mouth, and I stabbed him in the gut.