After doing it twice with Tia, she went back to the mansion. The only thing left in this room is Fairlis, who keeps pretending to have slept with me. There's no sign of Tia getting up when she leaves, so she wants to decide she didn't notice our affair.

Well, it's better than being complained about, so I decided to leave her to sleep, too.

When it was time for my consciousness to become distant, there were signs that Fairis was moving backwards. When asked softly not to be noticed, she was still moving a mess.

I wondered if the sleeping phase was bad, but something has a sticky water sound. When I look at her again, her breath is just a little rough and her cheeks are stained red. Apparently, he's masturbating. You were put to the affair between me and Tia, I didn't think he was the kind of guy who would do that.

She was a serious cleric, too, you mean a young woman? He's usually a serious and clear person, so there's no need to be unknowingly extra physical.

"... mmm... mmm..."

I also feel like I'm whispering something, but I can't hear it coming from here. I can't help watching her masturbate any more, so I decide to just go to bed.

"Huh... ahhh..."

My voice got a little louder and I stopped moving. Apparently, I did. I put the blanket in order and she went into a sleeping position, too. I ended up hearing it to the end, but I'll go to bed soon too.

When I woke up, Fairis was already awake. I had a different impression than usual because I was dressed for a change of clothes that I had placed on the side rather than like my usual monastic clothes.

She was sighing as she saw where she was sleeping. Have you had a good year and even had some crude phase?

Noticed my gaze, she hurriedly put a blanket on top and turned to this one with a grin.

"Good morning, Master Yard"

"I don't know if it's morning in this basement."

"Yes, I did, where the hell am I?

"It's the basement in my mansion. It'll be enough to escape the eyes of the Church."

"Well, thank you for helping us out yesterday."

"Never mind. I went to check on the bishop."

In the meantime, I teach her the thoughts I read from the bishop yesterday to see if she knows anything. But she seemed to know nothing and shook her head without force.

Now I know that the Bishop's purpose is to say she is, but if she is also investing in those who capture me, is there any other purpose?

Shit, I wish you hadn't hurried over there and drained your memory around it. I was in a hurry then, so I didn't even notice that.

"Um, sorry..."

"Hmm? What's up?

She called out, so I interrupted my thoughts temporarily and looked at her. I immediately guessed the situation when I saw them rubbing their moulds and crotches together.

"If you need anything else, be there."

In the direction I pointed, there's the same hole that's attached to the bathroom. It's also where the hole is connected. It also has a divider for once, but since it is a place I originally built to hide by myself, it won't do enough to block out the sound.

Naturally, she's also decided not to like being asked, so I'm going to look at this one with a troubled face. I had no choice, so I decided to call Tia.

As soon as I called her in on the pronouncement, I asked her to take Fairis to the bathroom where she was setting up next to the bath. I made it possible to get to the stripper directly from this basement, so you can have it there. I finally told him to wash his body in the bath.

Seeing them go for a bath, I decided to clean up the bedding this one put out too. When the blanket was removed, stains appeared on the bed. Is it because of yesterday's masturbation? I felt indescribably subtle, but washed and dried.

Fairis, returning from the bath, came closer to us in a hurry when she saw the sheets of the bed she had slept in were peeled off.

"Yard, what happened to my sleeping sheets?

"Oh, then I cleaned up. Nothing to worry about."

"Ugh... Oh, thank you..."

Tia came closer to me as I looked sideways at Fairis, who dyed her face bright red with shame and crouched in.

"Sir, we have received your letter"

"From who?

"Yes, from Lady Sophia"

A letter from Sophie? I'll cut the seal and read the letter. It said I want you to come to her room tonight. She shouldn't even know I'm in the mansion, but I thought I'd write to you a lot. Would you have believed that Tia would have delivered it to my place?

Let's just decide to disturb you this evening. Not from the front, of course, but directly in using the metastasis.

I'm free until night, so I decided to do some research on the new procedure as well.

Fairis looks intrigued to see where I'm doing it, but she probably doesn't understand it at all because the format as the technique she uses is too different.

I watched this work for a while, but eventually I left the side. And I don't know if it was the original routine or tired of it, but I started praying to God.

Well, I know I don't have anything to do in this room, so I decided to let it be.

It will be night and I will be ready to go to the castle for my promise to Sophie. Fairis decided to get her to stay here and leave her amulet to Tia. Fairis is so anxious to be alone.

Travel to the bathroom to avoid being seen by Fairis and use Advanced Transfer (Greater Teleport). Moving to Sophie's room, she was pointing this way as if she knew I was coming with a metastasis.

"Welcome, Master Yard"

Sophie looks more glossy than before as she pulls her chair and greets us. I think I've gotten much more attractive from one thing that night.

"Oh, excuse me. So, what brings you to me today?

"Yes, I recently received word from the church that Mr. Yard was suspected of heresy, and I wanted to clear my suspicions."

"I see, that's gratifying, but how do we clear up that suspicion?

"Yeah, there's a very good way"

She came back confident and concerned, so maybe she even has a cone in the church. As I tried to hear more, the door to the room was knocked. Apparently, besides me, a guest has arrived. But the person who came in was an unexpected person.

"Sophia, I'll get in your way."

"Yes, thank you for your sudden favor, Father"

It was the king who came in. Suddenly I was faced with something, but soon I got up from my chair and desperately looked for an excuse. There's only one thing parents think about the man in their daughter's room even though it's night.

"Your Majesty. There's a reason for this..."

"Good, Viscount Werner. I've heard more about that than my daughter. Take it easy."

"Thank you..."

I thought maybe not for a second, but the king doesn't seem to care much about me being there. Sophie sees me panicking, pushing my voice to death and laughing. I didn't need this surprise.

"Well, it's Sophia. What is this story you want to talk about at this hour?

The king is sending a harsh gaze, but she showed me by hand without breaking her smile.

I'd like permission to marry Master Yard.

"Become!"

It was me who was surprised by the sudden remarks. I know she thinks so, but I didn't think she'd say that all of a sudden towards her father.

He wanted to know how the king was, but he didn't look too surprised, and he kept sending a stern gaze at his daughter.

"... Sophia, why now? Let me ask you why first."

"Yes. I had promised to marry Master Yard more than before. He wanted us to wait until he got his rightful place, but I thought it would be a good idea to make our company public in order to stop the current church rampage."

"... well, I'm not going to say that royalty should not have a romantic marriage, etc. But Viscount Werner doesn't have enough titles to marry you. Do you understand that?

"Yeah, that's why I invited your father to this place. Could you please help me raise the title of Lord Yard?

……

The king is roaring with his eyes meditating on his daughter's request. Are you thinking about working with your daughter to do it? But what I was thinking at the time was if I could do without it.

I didn't think of it as a sudden visit with my father. The unimportant idea of whether more men and women were not going slowly was running through my head.

"... um, that would be good. We just have to give the Viscount the chance to get the handle he deserves to raise the title, right?

"Yes."

"Then why don't you attack the Istrian fort, which has been said to be difficult to defeat for a long time"

"Is it Istria? I think that's hard for boulders..."

"Give me my daughter, I'll be in trouble if you don't show me your talent. That's why, Viscount."

"Hmm? Yeah, I got it."

I was obsessed with the idea and didn't really listen, but the king asked me and I replied aggressively. I thought you said something about a fort.

"Then let's try to tell them tomorrow as a formal order. That's all right, Sophia?

"Yes, thank you"

"Then I shall walk away with this. Viscount, if you want to take my daughter Sophia as your wife, try to live up to your daughter's expectations."

When the king said it, he left the room. The king was not against the marriage itself. I guess you thought that was likely enough. This looks like Sophie was blocking the escape route successfully. Does she mean that Dada doesn't live amongst the nobles either?

Well, I thought marrying Sophie was a possibility in itself, so it's not like I'm forced to resist. Now we should just think about whether the fort we talked about can be dropped.

"Um, Master Yard..."

"Hmm? What's up?

"I apologize for bringing up the marriage without even listening to Master Yard."

"Oh, you don't have to worry about that. I thought it would happen eventually. Is that a tougher place to drop that fort than that?

"Yeah, it's where the Demon Empire is attacking. If we can hold it down there, it will be harder for the Demon Empire to attack in the Great Army as it used to be. But we know that too, so we're gathering a lot of power in that fort."

"I see, if you want a title just to marry a royal, do you mean that it should be tough enough"

"They say it's harder to attack there on the terrain, so knights and soldiers alone will be tough. Probably a little bit of a magician, but I think even the yards should keep their numbers together."

"I'd like to refer to that advice, but I don't have any tweets for other magicians. Well, if you take Elle, you'll be fine with just the soldiers later."

"Really? If that's what Master Yard says, I'm sure he'll be fine."

I wondered what the idea was on the boulder, but you shouldn't say anything extra than she's convinced.

They're going to talk about it in detail tomorrow, so I decided to go home tonight. Sophie looked at this one a little lonely, but if she doesn't return early, the king can make a weird mistake.

Back in the basement of the mansion, Fairis was already asleep. For some reason I saw him sleeping wrapped in a blanket on my bed, not my own, and I thought I'd slap him off.

The next day, he went again to the royal palace in order to obtain a formal order from the king. Officials at the church seemed to get me started, and no one was trying to get me.

"Viscount Werner, I would ask you to attack Fort Istria."

"Got it. Make sure you drop his fort and show him."

"Uhm, good for you. You said it. Let's get soldiers for the fort attack. How many people do you need?

I asked Tia this morning that he had previously hung in a large unit of 1,000 men trying to attack the fort, but met the enemy's fierce counterattack and retreated without daring. Perhaps this time, I was told that more soldiers would be fine, but it is not advantageous to have too many. It would rather be a disadvantage.

"A hundred people would be enough."

"You think we're going to attack that impenetrable fort with just a hundred soldiers? That's winter now too, and don't be silly when you say you have to be able to drop the fort fast!

It's Prince Robert, Sophie's brother, who's poking at me right now. He is also the person who was in command of the army of the last Istrian attack. If you look at it from him, it's an incredible number, but I can do it alone if I just destroy my enemies in the first place, so the numbers don't really matter.

Besides, like he said, it's tough to act outdoors this season. If we're going to do it, we need to drop it as fast as he says, so we can't travel in the big army.

"The lack of a good magician last time was the cause of defeat. For a wizard with more than a certain strength, a non-moving siege is easy. Anyway, we have enemies in one place."

"But there must be many wizards on the opponent as well. How the hell do you get all those magic instructors together?

"I don't need that either. The only two demon mentors to participate are me and my disciple, Hermia. There's no point in being there any more."

"Stop joking. No matter how good a wizard you and your disciple are, you can't handle many times as many wizards."

He may not know because he didn't see the battle at the fortress, but there's nothing like a threat to me, even where a bunch of Adriana class magicians came out. As long as Elle is ready in advance, he'll have a few opponents, but he'll be able to prevail.

It's no use talking to him any more, so keep your eyes on the king. Whoever sees me out of my sight blatantly is turning his face bright red with anger.

"Your Majesty, may I borrow a hundred soldiers?

"Um, you seem extra confident. Then I hope that confidence isn't just a spectacle."

"Thank you"

In the discussion that followed, it was decided to leave three days later. Until then, I was told to keep my English alive, but you think you can afford that even though you're running away from church.

When the discussion was over and we were just about to head back to the mansion, Robert arrived. Are you here to tell me what you ignored earlier?

"Viscount Werner, I need to talk to you for a second, so hang out."

"Hmm, I don't mind this one."

I followed the guy who was moving on without waiting for this reply, and arrived in a room that seemed to be his own. In a room with very little conditioning and no royalty. Unusual for a nobleman in this world.

Robert urged me to sit in the chair. Is this also practicality oriented, a chair that is not decorative at all?

He brought some kind of map and spread it out to his desk. I didn't know where the map was, but a detailed topographical map was drawn around the central building. What if this is a perimeter view of Fort Istria?

"Well, Viscount Werner. Sorry for the earlier stuff, but this is a map that summarizes the terrain near that fort. When I attacked, I attacked from around here, but if we go with a few, we should be okay from here."

While pointing to the map, he tells me where it's easy to attack me and vice versa where I can see danger from my enemies. Apparently, the earlier matter is irrelevant.

"I appreciate the information, but why are you telling me? Excuse me for saying this, but I didn't think you and I were very close."

"Naturally, I don't like guys like you either. But if you die, I don't know how sad my sister will be. Look, definitely go back alive. Even if you can't drop the fort, you'll come back here alive. I can't leave my sister to a man who can't fulfill the wishes of a woman in love."

So did the King and Margarete, but this guy seems sweet for Sophie, too. Maybe the queen feels the same way.

When I finished explaining the map the whole way, I tried to leave the room by thanking Robert, who was staring at me.

"Never make my sister cry."

"Oh, I'm fine. I swear I'll be back alive."

I exchanged words with him and left the room.

I'm not going to die, but I'm going to teach Elle a new technique to make sure it's all right. The earlier information also allowed me to grasp the location of the fort within the range of the planned procedure.

The problem that remains is Elle's technique and sweetness in battle. There is nothing I can do about the latter because I can't fix it.