Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

Threaten the Wishats with a vial.

By the way, the contents of the vial I brought out are certainly not poison.

The contents of the bottle were powdered with a slate [Kakeki].

It's called baby powder.

It is a fine grain powder that is smooth and smooth, which helps to treat sweat rash.

Of course, there is no toxicity.

In the first place, even if we bring out the slow-acting poison used in Campanula, we can't do anything about the Wishats right now, and it doesn't mean anything.

However, I thought that if it was a poison that I had acquired in the past and actually used to take my life, it would inspire fear.

By taking out the Campanula case, I was able to explain that I knew all the bad things about Temeh and that Englind was on my side with more than a certain degree of credibility.

The fact is that the poisoned Campanula is still alive.

After all, it's about Wishato, so I must have regularly investigated the situation of Campanula.

A weak girl who can't exercise.

I should have smiled when I heard that assessment.

I am sure that the life will not last long.

However, I would have remembered how uncomfortable I was with Campanula, who lived a long and steady life after the expiration of the deadline.

Did you think it was a defective product just like "Major Disease of the Wetlands"?

But I've been told the truth here and now.

How are you feeling?

The prospectus of Temei was smashed up without Temei's knowledge. What's your mood now?

If you're good friends with the First Prince, have you heard Englind's name as a hateful enemy?

Wishat's expression disappeared.

I guess you decided to be prepared that it would be a serious mistake.

I feel that I shouldn't be upset even for a little bit.

But the seriousness makes me understand Temele's impatience.

"... I see."

Whispering in a low voice, Wishato sat down on the couch again.

"It looks like you have a nasty poison though..."

Wishat, who was looking towards us, smiled slightly.

"If you brought a poison under embargo in another country, you would be guilty of treason."

Wishato turned to the offensive just after seizing the chance to win.

Why did you bring in poison, a contraband product from another country?

Must be trying to intimidate the All-Bloom Royalty through other countries - well, that's an exemplary turn of events, as we imagined.

"Moreover, you now tried to use the poison against the lord, a loyal servant of the royal family." This is true of the will of rebellion against the royalty, and against my king. Isn't that right? The lords are those chosen by the king, approved by the king, and placed in the districts. To harm the lord means to challenge the king's will. Synonymous with pointing a sword at a king! This is no joke, Clairemona. "

The proud Wishat.

But Estella leaks her spare smile.

"It's disrespectful to bring out royalty only when it's convenient for you, Wishat."

"You don't know how to choose words to beg for your life, Clairemona."

“What excuse do you have for those soldiers who tried to harm me, the lord?”

"Huh? My soldiers tried to harm you?"

"Are you going to be able to get through this? It's also recorded in" Conversation Records ", and there's a lot of intimidation your men can't bear to hear."

"Oh, that's right. No, I'm embarrassed. As you say, my soldiers are not well-mannered. I'll teach you again from the wording."

You want to say that just because the words were rough, there was no harm.

"It's painful. How can you keep your hand on the handle of the sword and say 'no harm'?"

"My soldiers put their hands on the handle of the sword?" Well, I haven't seen such a scene? "

"Even if you don't see it, the soldiers there are aware of it."

Sure enough, Wishat wasn't here when the soldiers put their hands on the sword's handle.

But just because the lord didn't see it didn't mean it wasn't there.

Still, Wishat's leeway didn't wobble.

I moved my head slightly and asked the soldiers lined up in the room.

"I'll ask you then. Has anyone here witnessed a soldier with a hand on the handle of a sword?"

I'm not here.

"I don't even see myself."

The soldiers answered immediately.

I see.

Probably, these soldiers are really 'unseen'.

All of them were lined up side by side, and the place where they put their hands on the sword was arranged so that they were "invisible". Is that why you're confident because you're trained like that all the time?

And maybe, even if Wishato is there, it's arranged to be Wishato's blind spot.

I put my hand on the sword and threatened the opponent. When I was blamed for it, I said, "I didn't see it."

And I also assumed how the opponent would move against it, and that would be a patchy way to deal with it.

Yes, like this.

"Is there any problem if I let you put that word, 'Spirit Judgment'?"

Yeah, sure.

Wishato responds on behalf of the soldier to Estella's words to the soldier.

Then, naturally, the opponent will take the stance of the [Spirit Referee].

In fact, Estella stretched her arms silently.

"However, the [Spirit Referee] is the biggest insult." It's an unforgivable act. If you ever get dressed in wet clothes, remember that you can't apologize. "

And take immediate steps to prevent it.

The opponent with the absolute weapon called "Spirit Referee" passes through the safety measures, "not whether you saw it, but whether you put your hand on the sword."

You don't have to be so polite to overconfide in an absolute weapon.

But you will be sidelined by that judgment.

"... what do you want me to do?"

”That's right...... Shall I give you a right foot?”

This guy... he has bad hobbies.

Of the many threats, would you like to make such an exotic choice, normal?

What's a right foot?

"The right foot is the right foot. I'm going to cut you off right now."

I wouldn't cut off a leg for a noble lady without a scratch, but there's a rotten way out.

Now, what do we do? I don't care, even if I put the 'Spirit Judgement' on my soldiers.

Estella closes her mouth.

The Wishats will not be able to be judged by the [Judgment of Spirits] on this matter.

That's why Estella stopped speaking.

But that's exactly what Wishato wanted.

By putting the fact that we are stuck in words in the Conversation Record [Conversation Record], we will be able to carry the trial in our favor.

I don't have any mistakes. And ye are not stuck in words, according to the proof.

It is so clear that Estella cannot speak the following words: I cannot.

That's why I open my mouth.

“If the contraband is a treason, what about you? You remember me, don't you? To the slow-acting virulent poison used in ward 35"

Wishato is trying to use [Conversation Records] as evidence.

That's why I want him to record what's not convenient for Wishato in Conversation Records: Conversation Records.

--- Showing a gesture of caution.

You're making a mistake, aren't you?

Then, he ate it brilliantly.

"I've never imported such poison."

"I see. Was it a gift?" As expected, I'm just having an affair with an exotic royalty. "

"What's the proof of that bullshit?"

"Isn't that right? If not, try to deny it clearly."

"It's a ridiculous story that I don't even bother to deny. But, yes. If you are not satisfied, I will clearly deny it here and now. I have never used such poison or ordered anyone to use it.”

"Don't you deny your relationship with the royalty of Baochrea?"

I just want you to tell me how a lord like me can get along with a foreign royalty.

Relaxed... well, that's fine.

That's enough.

"Well then, can I put on the 'Spirit Referee'?" "Have you seen the poison, which is a contraband drug in Baochrea?"

Wishato laughed.

Slightly, but I don't overlook it.

Huh, haven't you seen it?

Well, the butler, Wishat or Dollman Jr., takes care of everything.

"If you're going to say that much, I can't help it." It's the only way to silence those who don't believe in denying it. "

Even though I keep avoiding explicit denial, I keep appealing to deny it.

"Conversation Record [Conversation Record]" measures are thoroughly implemented.

I'm sure he's used to running trials in the courtroom.

However, as I said earlier, you will be prepared to do so.

Is it just one right leg?

"Yes, it is."

"Fine. 'Whose' isn't designated." I'll cut off every soldier's legs and give them to Temele. "

"Fool! It depends on your feet!"

“You mean you're enough? If you don't make that clear, my legs might be taken away as a price for using the [Spirit Referee] by others."

"Do I have to tell you all the time? If you think about it, you'll know."

Isn't it your -- you guys are Wishato's stunts to fool around and do evil?

”You... you're so rude.”

It's the two of us, isn't it?

Wishart holds the Monocle's bridge.

I think my eyebrows became too irritated. I wish I could take it off, Monocle. It doesn't look good at all.

I don't want to lose my right foot, right?

"Hmm! Then refrain from making rude remarks, commoner!"

You have a sense of discrimination.

So the soldiers guarding your building are abandoned?

You're a civilian, aren't you?

It was only natural to give up one's life for the nobility. Is that what you think, Wishat?

Well then, unlike the common people, noble nobles have more noble ideas than Shimonoseki like me, right?

"What are you trying to say?"

"When I put on the wet [Spirit Referee], I also asked if you were prepared to offer your right leg."

”Hmmm... that's right”

Wishato is proud to win.

It must have been because we diverted the story from "The Lies of Wishato", and we thought that we were sparing no effort by putting on difficulties without being able to pursue it any further.

In fact, if you look at "Conversation Records [Conversation Records]", it is a flow that can be judged as such.

"Of course."

Then, by making a dignified declaration, I have the impression that there is nothing wrong with me, and that everything is a difficult habit on the 42nd ward side.

Is this his winning pattern?

You can say anything about Wishat.

If you let someone other than yourself do the 'Spirit Judgement', that's enough.

Yeah, but...

"I mean, is that what Temae wants to say?" [Spirit Referee] If the opponent does not become a frog, it is common sense to take responsibility for cutting off one of his right legs? "

"You should know that the [Judgment of the Spirit] is such a heavy thing."

There's no such barbaric habit in District 42, though.

"I don't know about your district." I believe that we should show the utmost respect for the other person in our ward and take that kind of respect for ourselves as a matter of course. "

'In my district' means your knight or the soldier on the other side of the asshole?

"Who's the asshole!?"

"Shut up."

"... haa!"

The soldier raises his voice, but is caught by the knight and withdraws.

The conversation will be recorded in the Conversation Records and may be submitted as evidence during the trial.

You don't want Wishato's image to be compromised, do you?

You're a lot of trouble, aren't you?

"Yes, my soldiers will respect each other as well."

"Are there people who are not well-mannered, who are rumors?" I can't believe it. "

Well then, shall we bet your right foot on the [Spirit Referee]?

You think you're in the must-have pattern, don't you?

Get on your feet.

It's not like that.

There's a way to prove it without having to do that.

"The other day, when I came to this museum, I was sentenced to the [Spirit Referee] by a soldier from Temei... could you bring that soldier here right away?" I'll cut off your right leg. Or will the owner, Teme, take responsibility for it? "

Let me show you how to respect your opponent.

"Hmm. Who is that?" Hey, somebody. Don't you know the soldier who put the 'Spirit Judge' on this guy? "

Knights question the Wishat.

Of course, no one answers anything.

"Hmph. I don't know about such a soldier, but what kind of soldier was he?" Or do you want me to gather the soldiers here now and you can appoint them? "

I see.

Let me gather countless soldiers without just calling on the soldiers in question, and use my inability to find them as our fault plan.

Even though he claims that he is not among them, Wishato says that he “told everyone to gather,” and the captain of each unit testifies that he “gathered all his men.”

One of them is telling a lie, but I don't know which unit the soldier who wore the "Spirit Referee" was from, so I can't find the commander who is telling a lie.

It would be obvious if we [ruled the spirit] from one end, but each time it was the right foot, I couldn't help but ask for a part of my body. It's impossible.

... Really. He likes his maneuver.

When you get to a mature society, you say, "Hey, is this guy okay? I'm doing things that I think are okay."

However, it is in this world that I cannot point it out to the other side.

Royalty and nobility are special.

Whether malicious or wrong, it shall be right for the nobles to claim that they are right.

I think it will persist.

I'm glad the lord of the 42nd ward was Estella.

"I don't know the name of the soldier." Damn it, I should have listened. "

"Hmph. If such disrespectful soldiers were really in my building, then yes."

Wishat snorted in an upbeat mood when he looked at her face as if it was a blockage in all directions.

... but now we have the quality.

From now on, no matter how false the statement, both sides can no longer use the "judgment of the Spirit".

However, both of them do not intend to seal the judgment of the Spirit.

When there is a remark in the story that seems to be "it is definitely a demagogue," I will definitely use "Spirit Judgment".

Tensions of bluffs.

And then we searched for each other in the stomach.

Come on, come on.

Let me show you how much Temele's Ikasama skill is.

Of course, I can already read the biggest clown Temae is after.

Disadvantaged by belly-finding, this creature invites knights who are disproportionately lined up in this small reception room.

Of course, we are taking measures against "Conversation Records [Conversation Records]".

"Wow, what are you doing, don't hurry, Clairemona!" and shouting, "Go! If you give the signal, it looks like legitimate defense on the [Conversation Record].

If we leave one true witness dead in the finish, we'll have nothing to say to the dead, and nothing to say about the rest.

No matter how many times the same "unfortunate accident" occurs, if you enchant the jury with Golden Goods Plus Alpha, you will be able to say, "It's a pity that Wishato, who is in a responsible position, is easy to be targeted by such people."

That's the pattern I'm worried about.

So, first, I'm going to take the Knights and the Soldiers here from you.

"Loyalty to Wishato" is more valuable than roadside horse shit.

Well then, let's get down to business.

A bunch of material is thrown out in front of the Wishat, who is beginning to see the must-have pattern and has room to spare.

A thick bunch of paper is placed on the table, making a "baba" sound.

"The 42nd Ward charges you and the Wishato with the crime of aggression against the 42nd Ward, including the intention of overthrowing the state."

The knights breathed together, and the air filled the scene.

The turbulent air is quite restless, and agitation induces agitation.

…………

The moment Wishato reaches for the material silently, he puts his hand on the material to control the movement.

Let me show you, you idiot.

The bundle of materials is actually as thick as three centimeters, and the cover is made of high-quality paper.

The lower part of the paper bundle is faded and slightly tattered.

"... the invasion is not calm." Not to mention the overthrow of the state...... you shouldn't say too many things. "

Just calmly, but still carefully turn to this Wishart.

The intention to steal information from any triviality is communicated to me.

"What's the dossier?" Are you saying that's proof of what you're claiming? "

Well, that's how it feels.

You have a clear face, but you're in quite a hurry right now, aren't you?

"What's inside that thing?" Maybe it's really bad!? That's what I'm saying. "

I know you're here to leave no evidence, but how many years has it been since Temae stood at the top?

As the years go by, it is only natural that we should begin to fall.

You know that, don't you? I know you're in a hurry.

The Campanula assassination, which was supposed to be perfect, failed, and Sweetheart, the New American Lord, who thought it would be easy to defeat, is biting in this way, and all the bigger organizations that worked as Temele's limbs have fallen apart, right?

The world is full of things that don't go as they want. Hey, do you think so, Wishat?

In other words, if it comes out on the front, there will be materials that will be troublesome. Isn't there?

“It contains a list of people who have purchased some of the drugs that are embargoed in Baochrea.”

It's "medicine", not "poison", which is banned.

Regina checked it lightly in Baochrea. But Zak-Zak's out, and there's a record of a sale.

That's the face of the famous aristocrat.

When it comes to the very popular [medicine]... yes, the evening snack, the pride of a man, you again--a slutty medicine that takes away reason and turns people into beasts.

"Do you know the name Echinina toxin?"

A male demonic beast emits a secretion that forces a female of the same kind into an estrous state.

An addictive agent produced by extracting the ingredients and improving them so that they can be withstood by the human body.

Sadly, these things are selling stupidly, from the aristocrats to the grotesques, amongst the rotten ones from the bottom of their belly.

"The name of the eleventh ward lord was also written in this." Herbarious, what? "

Aubrey Herbarius, the current 11th District Lord.

Behind Wishato, Baochrea's specialty.

”And... what a surprise-”

I'll take plenty of time and say it while I look at Wishat's face.

Your name was on it, too, Dayglare Wishart.

The name is on the list of people who bought Baochrea's contraband.

It's evidence that they're doing illegal business with other countries.

And this man in front of us just now said that illegal trade with other countries is tantamount to national treason.

How do you feel about being strangled by your own words?

"... what's the matter? Don't you have to argue?" The conversation will be recorded in Conversation Records, and you'll be able to show it as evidence in the trial. If you don't deny it, it's a lot of things. Being positional "

It is not good to show the royalty the current conversation.

The real name of the third-class aristocrat who was behind me came out.

Besides, you can't show anyone else that the elite is cheating, can you?

"Hmm. There is no evidence that the materials are authentic." Are you going to scold me with something like that? I'll ask the lords of the 11th ward who have nothing to do with it. "

Ho ho ho.

Is Herbarius such a precious person?

If you don't bother, I'll cover you with my mouth.

Whether you're holding on to weakness or feeling grateful.....

"Are you trying to tell me this is a fake?"

He says it's not credible.

"Why don't you just say 'I'm not involved at all'?" "It doesn't matter, it can't have a name on it."

When I said that, Wishato laughed tinyly and muttered, "I see."

With a faint voice of whether or not to be a voice.

"It would be more meaningful to ask about the authenticity of the 'material' you presented than my testimony." Because people who are suspected only say "I'm not doing it" regardless of its authenticity. It is not my intention to be suspicious of what I have said. Therefore, should we confirm the authenticity of your "evidence"? "

Wishato assumed that the material I took out was "fake".

I set a trap for Wishato.

If you give out fake materials and pull out a statement that "I am not involved in illegal transactions", you can use "Spirit Judgment" to gain an advantage.

That's how I interpreted it, thinking that we were fabricating materials that couldn't exist and inviting our agitation.

Certainly, this dossier I've prepared is a fake.

In the first place, Baochrea is an embargoed object, so there is no way to find out who it went to in All Bloom.

In the first place, it's something that shouldn't flow in an all-bloom.

So, this dossier doesn't even say the name of the All-Bloom aristocrat who bought the contraband sex addict.

But that's still enough.

Why don't you try the 'Spirit Referee'?

Lift the material and put it clearly and unambiguously into words again.

"'It contains the names of the nobles who purchased the contraband medicine in Baokuria, and it also clearly states the names of the 11th District Lord Herbarius and Dayglare Wishato.'"

Now, if you think I'm lying, try the 'Spirit Referee'.

"I know your guts."

Wishato looks down on me without breaking the smile.

"If I get a little bit frightened, I'm going to roll it up as if it's true that it's evidence and stirring up a stir." Hmm, the lowlife is going to think about it. "

You're the one who's good at that, aren't you?

"Well then, try the 'Spirit Referee'." I'm betting on my right foot. "

…………

"What a face you have." You're the one who said it was natural to bet on your right foot. "

I have not brought any violent proposals from this side.

You've shown brutality, and you're the one who's supposed to strangle yourself.

What a solo sumo wrestler.

If I hadn't told Estella, "Bet on your right foot," I wouldn't have hesitated to use "Spirit Referee."

Do you regret it? It's too late, idiot.

"Very well, I'll do what you want."

Wishato puts himself on the sofa deeply.

Leave it on your back, put your arms together in front of your chest, and lift your chin up.

"Edmond."

"Huh?... eh, ah, hah... hah!"

Suddenly, a knight named Edmond stretches his spine.

"How many years have you served me?"

"Hah! It's the sixth year."

I see.

Contrary to Wishat, Edmond's voice drifted with nervousness.

What do you think of that?

"Huh... what do you mean?"

"That's what this man says."

Edmond looks at me.

Me and the paperwork.

“Do you think that this guy put my name on that stuff, the Baochrea list of contraband buyers and sellers?”

Haha! I don't think so at all!

So, is that guy lying?

"Ha! I have no doubt that it is more false than it is to testify to the impossible!"

I see...

This is what the third party says, so you're lying.

- You're not the one who does nasty things, Wishat.

If so, you can put the 'Spirit Judgement' on that man.

What's the matter!?

I knew it, didn't I?

There are eight knights in this room. Eight soldiers. There were sixteen [tokens] in total.

In other words, Wishato could shoot the [Spirit Referee] 16 times in vain.

Of course, with the spirit of the knights.

"There's no need to hesitate." You have now spoken of the impossible. There is no doubt that it is false. In that case, after the [Spirit Referee] was executed, it was the man who became a frog who remained here. "

"... hah... noo, but..."

"Or do you claim that I am dyeing my hands for a great sin against the nation?"

"No, no! That's ridiculous!"

It must have happened that Edmond was named.

Or maybe it's just the bottom of that knight.

Whatever it was, Edmond's Hell had begun at the appointed time.

If you listen to me, you risk losing your right leg, and if you refuse, it will definitely be erased. By the hand of Wishato.

All Edmond can do is think I'm lying.

If I tell a lie, Edmond will stay intact.

Edmond's eyes, which leaked such a wish, looked at me.

- I'll do it.

"Grrr!?... evil"

When he smiled, Edmond took a step back from the scene.

The heavy armor made a flashy sound.

"Don't worry, it's just a hoax." If you back off here, he'll get rid of the frog. It's a miserable force. "

"...... haa"

I haven't been convinced by your reply, Edmond.

Let's stir it up.

"Ha ha ha! You have little trust from your men, Wishat." Or do all my men know that Wishato has connections to other countries and is running around with illegal drugs that are under embargo? ”

This time, a message from the knights: "It's disrespectful!" did not come.

If you stand out badly, you're going to eat a lot.

”... I was humiliated by your cowardice”

Stung by Wishato, Edmond dyed his face pale.

The armor begins to tremble so much that it makes a sound.

"Whoever it is, put the 'Spirit Judgement' on that man."

Wishato said that and closed his eyelids.

I don't think he's going to say anything more.

The knights looked at each other in bewilderment.

With that in mind, a knight standing near Wishato pulled out his sword and thrust it at Edmond.

"Do it, or the rust of my sword will fall."

"... uuuu"

”... do it...”

You must be the superior officer.

Edmond looks at me as I am ordered by the greatest knight.

Tears are seeping into my eyes and they are stained with bright red.

My face is covered in sweat and damp like an amphibian. You're much more like a frog.

Edmond lifts his trembling arm and turns his unsteady fingertips toward us.

Then why don't you give me a chance?

“The contraband list clearly states the name of Dayglare Wishato!”

WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH

My whole body is swallowed by the light.

What I have is not evidence to expose Wishato's crimes.

I don't know about any illegal transactions in All Bloom, and I don't have a record.

So even if I bring this bunch of paper to the court, I'll say, "What the hell is this?!" It's like being thrown into a trash can instead of being thrown into a dumpster. "

It's not worth anything, more to the point, it's a fictitious document that Regina wrote yesterday.

If I had said, 'This file is evidence,' I would have been a frog.

But...

"Hey, how you doing, Wishart?" It's been a long time, laugh. "

After the light went out, of course I wasn't a frog.

I had plenty of time to put my legs together and reappear with handsome smiles.

"... what do you mean?"

Wishato thought it was the bluff I was talking about.

He said that he was only being arrogant so that he would not be subjected to the [Judgment of Spirits].

But I didn't tell a single lie.

Even if what's in my hand right now is a fake Regina punch.

"This proves it." This document contains the "name of the nobleman who purchased the contraband medicine in Baokuria", and it contains the "Herbarius of the 11th District Lord and the name of Dayglare Wishato". "

That's right.

In it is written the name of the "Baochrea nobleman" who traded in "Baochrea" contraband drugs.

Buying and selling in Baochrea isn't illegal, so there's nothing to blame for the names on this list.

And, in the margins of such a list, the names "Herbarius" and "Dayglare Wishato" were graffitied.

I'm not lying to anybody.

But what do you think of [Conversation Records]?

A list of illegal drug trafficking with the names of Herbarias and Wishato.... looks like a pretty bad substitute, doesn't it?

Well, that's it.

"Accusing the 42nd ward of acts of aggression including the overthrow of the state," he said, placing unrelated materials on the table. That's all there is to it.

Who decided that we shouldn't take out irrelevant materials? I didn't hear that.

”Well then, let me offer you... your right foot”

Slowly unwinding her legs, she stomped on the table.

Can I borrow a sword from Edmond?

If you smile and give me your right hand...

"Uuu... uwaaaaa!"

Edmond ran away.

I pushed the knight beside me, pushed him away, and ran away with the momentum of kicking through the back door.

"What are you doing, chase!"

"Oh, no, no, no."

In contrast to the violent Wishat, I stop the Knights with a spare voice.

“It's just that one knight didn't have a noble spirit.”

And he shall put down his feet upon the table, and shall put his long legs together, that he may see again.

"That's why I'm not thinking of putting the 'Spirit Judgement' on an embarrassing lord who was sure that 'everyone in the 30th Ward has a noble spirit'." It's just, "Pupuu! That's right!!"

"......!"

If you incite him, the Wishat will float blood vessels on his forehead for ease of understanding.

Well, well.

I'm gonna miss it.

When I turn you into a frog, another Wishato will inherit the trail, and there's nothing we can do about it.

Wishato.

You'll have to admit your sins before you can leave.

There's no coming back, it's a complete retirement.

Be prepared that the spotlight will never shine again.

As an outpost, I will take all of your men.

Feel the loneliness of having no allies.

"Next, Natalia."

Yes.

Natalia puts a square wrap on the table.

A rectangle of about 40 cm wrapped in brown, some kind of leather.

When the leather is peeled off, a completely transparent glass container emerges from the inside.

Inside the glass case is a single-wheel flower.

The current flower in bloom, covered in translucent mucus.

"This is a demonic bacterial weapon created by Baochrea to destroy the All-Bloom, a plant called M that scatters the GY virus."

Wishato's eyes are wide open.

You didn't think the real thing would come out, did you?

"Oh, Wishat? You look familiar."

"What!? Oh, there's no way it's like this!"

Have you ever seen the real thing?

That's true.

It is a bacteriological weapon that disperses almost 100% of the lethal rate of poison over a radius of several kilometers.

I can't go all the way to a place where I know there's such a thing.

"This M-plant is poisoned at a radius of several kilometers when it blooms. As you can see, it has now stopped just before the flowering."

"This stuff...!"

"Whoa, watch out." Even though it stops just before the corner flowers... you know what happens when the glass breaks? "

I don't know.

This flower was in this condition before I put it in the glass.

I don't think the broken glass will do anything about it.

However, when people use such rhetoric, they start to interpret it in their own minds and complement our words. Yes, at will. Unfounded.

"If the glass breaks, the flowers will blossom."

And, "If it blooms, the poison will be scattered."

"Well......"

I slowly looked inside the reception room, with the unexpected appearance of a wolf-shirt.

Both the Knight and the Soldier made their expressions stronger by looking at the creepy flowers in the glass case.

"This is the bacterial weapon that Wishato tried to steal by attacking the messenger of Baochrea." It was the seeds of this M plant that fell under the cliff with the body of the messenger and was scattered in the wetland of District 42. It was the "man-made disaster" called "serious disease of the wetland" that occurred when this M plant blossomed and poison was scattered all over the area. "

If I told you the truth, Wishato would stare at me with a rugged face.

That disaster that caused so much damage to the 42nd arrondissement was caused by Teme, Wishat!

Wishato's eyes clouded with evil.

Those are the eyes of a vicious criminal who has been made aware of something that must never be known.

"Come on, deny it." Let Temae deny the fact that you can't show it to the court of general jurisdiction. In that case, I'll bet my right foot and use the [Spirit Referee] on Teme. "

Baochrea brought in a bacterial weapon.

At that time, you can't do anything that you can't handle, right?

You're not there, and you can't just sit there and say, "I don't know," right?

Or--

I shifted my gaze from Wishat, who didn't say anything, to the Knights.

"If that's bullshit, why don't you give me a [Spirit Referee]?"... who's going to be the Ikenier next? "

"Ugh...!?"

WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!

The knights fled at once.

The soldiers flew out of the reception room like they were caught.

If I stay here, I'll definitely be Ikenier.

They took my right leg.

Wishato won't protect his men.

On the contrary, if you want to protect yourself and your position, you can cut off your subordinates.

You guys are discarded pawns.

I guess you've figured it out enough to hate it.

Soon, the knights disappeared from the reception room.

"That's a great crowd, Wishat."

…………

Curse-killing eyes were staring at me.

As promised, Wishart's men took away their trust in him.

Now Wishat is all alone.

The knights were Wishato's personal support.

If I didn't have a replacement, I wouldn't be able to attack the Wishat body.

Have you lost your mind?

Ask Wishart to turn his gaze to the curse.

I can't even show you the [Conversation Record] I wanted to show to the court.

Too many inconvenient facts were recorded for Wishato.

You can't show it to the General Court very much.

"There's no trump card for when you have to."

In the worst case scenario, it would have been our turn to get rid of all of us, but now it's three against one.

It is impossible for Wishato to abandon himself, but at the same time bury all three of them.

Is there any poison left that you're so proud of?

Don! - and drop the kakato right next to the glass case on the table.

"The moment Temae does something strange, she smashes this glass case. We could use Englind's antidote, but what about Teme?"

…………

"Do you want to taste it? The suffering of the" Disease of the Wetlands ""

I stared back at the wishart who was staring at me.

The silent squabbling continued, and Wishart distorted his mouth.

"... absolutely. It's all beyond our imagination."

I removed the monocle and rubbed my eyebrows.

"I didn't mean to even look into the GY virus..."

Wishat turned towards me, exhaling because it was heavy.

A sad expression that seems to have given up everything. You look very old.

"What do you want?"

She dropped her shoulder and said weakly.

"Do you admit to all the evil you've done?"

"You can no longer avoid saying it."...... fufu, what else can you do with a pathetic man who has been abandoned by the knights? "

I lost all my cards and Wishat seemed to have lost his mind.

I asked Estella with a slightly frightened expression.

Are you going to kill me?

And Estera squeezed her eyelids against the words.

"I wanted to do it if I could... I thought so"

Estella's honest feelings.

"A lot of lives have been lost, my life has been ruined, and my father has fallen into a serious disease... When I learned that it was brought about by your craving for control, I felt so angry that my head burned to the ground." Frankly, I want to kill you. "

"... I see."

Wishat takes Estella's words directly in front of her.

"Well, then, do it."

"But...."

Unresponsive to Wishato's words, Estella pronounced herself as a lord.

"You will be punished in accordance with the laws of the Kingdom." Live with apologies to those who have sacrificed the rest of their lives, bearing the sins that cannot be atoned for. That's what I want. "

"...... I see"

Wishat with a drooping neck.

While lying down, Wishato dropped his words in a bumpy voice.

“I didn't expect that to happen. They didn't tell me the details of what kind of poison it was. They said the Baochreas would test that weapon somewhere in this city. Perhaps it was my district that was chosen for the test stand... So we let the messenger attack us. It wasn't driven by greed. She was protecting herself."

"But that doesn't mean you're allowed to do what you did!"

"I know... I know... but I just wanted you to hear it."

Wishato says he doesn't want a commutation.

But Estella will probably get her sentence commuted. He's so sweet.

Look, I stood up and turned my back to Wishat.

Seeing the depressed Wishat seemed to slow down my resolve.

Sweetheart.

"... what will become of the 30th arrondissement?" What about the lord? "

Wishato asked Estella, turning her back, in a thin voice.

"I will submit a petition to the royal family so that the right person can become a new lord." The Wishato will not inherit. "

"I see..."

Wishart muttered, staring at the monocle in his hand.

"This monocle is a traditional item handed down from generation to generation.... fufu. It would seem like nothing more than a monocle to others.... but I was impressed when I took over this monkey."

A small monocle with a single-eye lens.

The dull, glowing golden bridge is thick and firm.

"This monkey is also the end of my generation....."

Love stared at the monocle, and Wishat turned his face to me.

"What do you think?" Can you get it for me? "

Me?

"Anyway, if you serve your sentence, you won't be able to wear a monocle."

Well, that's true.

"You were a really big man." The words we were supposed to utter in our favor were strangling us when we noticed. You let him do that, didn't you? I was properly guided. "

Since the harbor construction kickoff ceremony, I've been hunting him down with his remarks in the opposite direction.

It still seemed to be quite bitter.

I feel like I'm being praised and it's creepy

“I admire you. A man like you will probably never show up again.”

I don't know.

“That's why I need you to hold this monocle, please.”

I wrapped it up with my hands, and then I put out my monkey.

A weak smile is staring at me.

Pleading eyes.

Begging is like begging for food.... it's creepy.

I don't want it.

"Then you can sell it." It's old, but the bridge is pure gold. That's a lot of money. A man like you would be very clever, wouldn't he? "

"...... pure gold?"

When I say that, I will put my hand out with a thick face so that I don't feel that my heart is moving a bit.

You can put a monocle on my palm.

When I handed it over, I didn't use a poison needle or anything like that.

“At the bridge. Take a good look."

"Hmmm..."

Bring the monocle to eye level and observe the bridge.

The light was dull, but it was definitely pure gold....

"The workmanship of the bridge is crafty." It's on the back. Take a good look. "

I was told to peek into the bridge without picking it.

Psst!

─ ─ and the white powder jumped out of the bridge.

"Woah... oh!"

Hurry and throw the monocle away.

When the bridge was moved, the powder blew out of the lens and bridge junction.

Did you do something when you grabbed him with both hands?

I put the trap on standby that time.

"... ghh!"

Fold your body into a bow, slip off the sofa, and put your knees on the floor, still putting your head on the table.

"Hahaha! You idiot! Move your fingers!"

So you're saying it's a numbing drug?

Yashiro!

You!

Estella runs to me, Natalia runs to Wishato.

But just before that, the two of them also said to their faces, "Phew! White powder is sprayed.

Wow!

What's the matter!?

From the back of the ceiling, two men sway quickly.

"You guys, roll over there, too."

Butler Wishato and Dollman Jr.

If they don't see you, they're hiding behind the ceiling.

"That stuffing was sweet, Claire Mona."

But I'm surprised you even knew about the GY virus.

“Probably because of the Goughlord.”

The proud Wishat.

Butler Wishat holds a glass case and refrains from standing behind the Wishat.

And the lowest hip Dollman Jr.

"Goffrade?... oh, the Norbert's breeding man?"

“Yes. The man showed up early this morning and said he was connected to Clairemona.”

“Well, then, should we assume that Baochrea's information came from there as well?”

Probably.

Listening to Dollman Jr., Wishat looks down at Estella.

It's kind of frivolous to say that Englind is on your side, isn't it?

“But it's true that Lupinus' daughter is still alive.”

Butler Wishart tells Wishart.

Wishato begins to think, "Hmm...", and say that it's nothing.

Well then, let's say these people are dead because of the poison that Englind brought in.

Are you going to use that GY virus?

"No, I submit this to the royal family as evidence that these people have brought poison into our building."

Well then, the poison--

"Dollman Jr. Get ready."

"Yes, it will take about seven days for it to work, but there are good poisons."

Umuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu,... Damn it. Baochrea only comes with slow-acting poison. The immediate effect is like this numbing medicine. "

Perhaps you're afraid of the Lord's counterattack.

"If I give you the quick-acting poison, you'll use it on yourself?"...... well, you know it well, don't you? "

It's a cowardly gathering, so Baochryea is...

Wishats laughing at each other.

Have you kept the knight away from me?

Wishato throws words at me.

"I'm sorry to hear that." We don't trust anyone but our own family. "

I mean, Dollman Jr. is the son of Wishato.

The knights and soldiers who filled the room up to that admirable point were decoys to hide the Wishat clan behind the ceiling.

Wishato receives a vial from Dollman Jr.

There is a green liquid inside.

The vial slowly approaches my face ─ ─

Come on, let's say goodbye.