It Seems I Came to Another World, Now What Should I Do

"First, we're going to solve this from a problem on our side. No disrespect, but I'm the # 1 prince in inheritance, how would you like to rate it?

Rostee arms up and wrinkles at the root of her brow.

"He's a slow kid, but he's almost 40. I can tell by the boulders. It's not like His Majesty doesn't have the same amount of equipment. However, there is a lack of external experience. I don't know if you're inexperienced."

"The Chancellor's not here right now, is he? Dear Rostee, take your seats."

"No!?

"Yes, the northern side is intractable, and the ruling god must have also given up. I hope you can support me in this joint venture."

"Hmm...... Well, the fold of a national disaster... Let's root it out. What do you mean, you listen to me like that?

"Yes. Your Majesty will now withdraw. The act of sovereigns selling their country to boulders is not satisfactory to the public either. In this case, if it spreads, there is also a possibility that if you do poorly, bees may occur in various places. I was wondering if it would be possible to evacuate in order to prevent it. In the meantime, you will be asked to retreat with all your sins. Master Rostee doesn't have to blame you. With the wrong neck at the helm of our country, we declare our will to the Kingdom of Dabtia."

"Sovereignty of the country!? Is that the plan? Do you call that a measure...... Is it a national disaster... would that be forgiven!? No... I have to..."

Rostee opens her eyes for a moment, smugly shakes her mouth, and holds her forehead. Keep meditating and whine quietly.

"Kill my brother... Kill my brother... But do we have to stop this case... The stories of the past will never rekindle again. If you steam them back, even the sovereigns will cut them off relentlessly. If neighboring countries start saying things like that, beat them resolutely. Clarify this neighborhood..."

"Right. Pushing or pulling with this hand is not a trick. All you can do is clearly express your readiness. Harsh as it may be, if you don't clearly express your intentions without any compromise, you will be used as good."

"Shall I say it face to face... Boulder, my grandson..."

As Rostee meditates, she turns to the ceiling and temporarily stops moving.

"Mm-hmm. I've decided to be ready. Let's move quickly. There is also coordination with the ruling God. Roots revolve around the enlightened. Other factions are U.S.-based. Is this the demolition of the Royalists? I don't know how it works, but the processing there could be a little cumbersome. Just tell the people as they are and serve the new king."

With a bitter look, Rosty meditates her eyes. Yeah, I don't know which mouth would say please kill your own brother. I'm so... I'm so sorry. But if we don't do that, this problem will continue in the future. If I suck, I sneak at the level of a few decades. Occurred frequently in Japan and in my life. The problem with this hand no longer fits unless you clearly throw a message that you don't deal with them, and if you say you're going to deal with them, then come and deal with them with them with them with the right readiness. Hey, that's the worst part.

"The new royal system, then, is in that policy. Under kingdom law, cabinet decisions were made under the authority of the prime minister, right? Let's just form a cabinet and set the system to stone. It is unacceptable to cause any confusion. The embankment could collapse in a hole in an ant."

"It's heavily stained there. Norwe, you get in too. Although he is a Viscount, he will be responsible for the central part of the country in the future. Combined duties, but with that degree of discretion?

"Okay, Father. Ha, I wonder if easy Viscount life is also farewell. You scare me... Have you been thinking about this since that night? Ha, it's this way that I invited you, but is it something that flows on its own, blue blood..."

With Norweh's look at you, hands up, head down. Besides being busy, I apologize for keeping you busy. But it's necessary.

"Since the right to inherit the throne has no son of the new king, is Lord Rostee number one...... If I could, I might have to marry you from Dubteer and exchange your children as an apology for the inconvenience of this problem."

"Hmm. She's still married, but she's a blessing. I have to think in that direction too... Dabutia also has a princess of her age. Do you want me to coordinate with the area?"

"So, if you have one, you'll have a big father-in-law. Apologies to the King of our country and to the royal family of Dabtia will then be summed up in this policy. Is there any difference?

When I hear that, the two of them meditate, set aside a temporary time, and nod.

"Then the problem has been disconnected from the country. On top of that, the diplomats and the Earl of Unicenica, and the merchants around them, are the problem."

"Will a diplomat be a problem too? I'm talking about losing it on a national ruling."

Norweh asks.

"It's a sin, such as a diplomat who doesn't even know how big or small it is. It's a bad way of putting it, but it's Teng himself who beheaded the sovereigns of our country. I'll do the same thing if I don't get the right punishment. If we start together, there's no later rot."

"Ha. You're harsh, too. But I can agree to that. Yeah, let me get my neck out over there. This is all the confusion. The other nobleman will also be given cold water."

Norweh says as he nibbles. If this diplomat had stopped and placed it on his chest in the first place, the problem would not have gotten this far. It should have been good for the king to report back and forth. Reveal it...... I can't trust people who can't protect their confidentiality. Here it is.

"Next, then, the Earl of Unicenica, you will be cut off in the Kingdom of Dubtia. This is because of the national treason that attempted to declare war on our country at the discretion of individuals. Also, the reason for this is to truly take the story of a diplomat who does not observe confidentiality. This is a crime of disturbance in both countries. There's no room for discretion."

"Rub the count of the Kingdom of Dabutia for having committed such a great sin as to kill the sovereign of our country... Well, does it look like a pain division to you... Hmm. I'll start rooting."

Rostee stares into the void, and nods forcefully.

"The problem is if this ruling comes down sweetly and the Earl of Unicenica survives, in which case please declare war on the Kingdom of Dabtia from the side of the Kingdom of Varanica. The name gives to the great sinner who consequently killed the king of our country. That would be a big enough name."

"I see...... Does it make a lot of sense to kill His Majesty here... Yeah, that line works... But you often take advantage of one death that far. A boulder."

"This is your grandfather's brother. It's inside me, too. You can't waste a single shard of your nails on that sacrifice. I apologize to Master Rostee for lying down."

I meditate and offer my condolences to Rostee.

"I don't mind. One day, the only thing that didn't change is now. That word alone, is enough. My grandson. No need to apologize. From the outset, this will be presented strictly and clearly on the Dubteer side. Without any help, the Earl of Yuchenica will be crushed."

"Okay. Your son will succeed you later, but here we ask Mr. Betiasta to marry you and become a symbol of friendship between the two countries. There have been unfortunate mistakes, but let's hustle inside and out that bonds are uninterrupted and we're good friends."

"I've been plotting to do something under the water, but do you want to put that on the table? Besides, you treat the bridges between the two countries... Ha, you've worked out well. But you do. So if your daughter is going to marry you happily and unhindered, there's nothing to say..."

I close my eyelids and smile slightly if Norwe is remembering Betiasta. She's the daughter of an ally. You'll want me to be happy.

"The rest are the merchants...... That's a crook, right? Crushing or crushing springs."

Murmuring, as Rostee resented.

"As far as merchants are concerned, this time we treat all those who have formed themselves as Earls of Yuchenica as state treason. Currently the Earl of Unicenica is a fool who can't even root for it. Merchants are getting their hands on saying it's moving so fast. Therefore, we ask that merchants with contacts everywhere be washed out and their roots be wiped out. If that seems to remain, it is a declaration of war, just as it was when the Earl of Unicenica. You killed the king."

"Phew... You're right as a muscle book...... It is also effective. It would also be possible to execute...... So much for the current king... My brother is pitiful, but I can't help it..."

Rostee is looking down and desperately enduring something. Dark Lord, call me incompetent, but my brother is my brother. You know what I think.

"Okay. Norwegian, you got all your affairs in place, don't you? Lend me a little. End the rooting on the Doubtier side and turn straight back to the King's Capital. In the meantime, the army makes sure to enter directly into the king's capital. Speak to the whole of the enlightened. We're gonna run from here, okay?

"Ha. I understand, Father. Please swing fully. And the example..."

Norweh salutes and answers with a serious look. What about the example?

"Oh, it was. My grandson, we need to talk."

Yeah, Rostee says, he'll have a solemn face alongside Norwegian.

"We talked earlier, but we decided it was a loss for the state to keep it like this. The right to tax exemption and other new baron privileges remains intact, and at the dawn of the completion of the 'Lisatia', it is left to the Viscount"

"Is... Huh?... No. Me, I don't even do the baron's job?

"Hmm. Let's just say I see your hand as a lord more than this. Even when I say Viscount, I want help in the administration, on the state management side. Once in office, I will assume the role of tentative Viscount of Law. At the time of the Baron's performance, he went to the Territorial Viscount. The loss of the country as it is, the late."

"Ha... ha... Thank you for the excessive response...... We will continue to work for your country in good faith..."

Honestly, it's too shocking, I don't even know what you're talking about. Yeah, well, wouldn't it have been Yasutai if I'd been in the barbership business? Oh, you're not even working, are you a promotion? I don't know what that means...

"Ha. I'm also getting tax revenues from the recent 'Lisatia' entanglement, right? The Count's insistence has come out, hasn't it? So you're talking about raising the kid with you. It's a little hard not to talk to a boulder."

Norweh says with a laugh. Wow, this was definitely set up...

"Well, even if I look at this response, I see enough qualities involved in state operations. 'Lisatia' is the real thing to say that we want the country to see a bit, both as a priority and as well. Whatever you don't want more than this, the country is going to be a mess. We don't have enough men."

Rostee also smiles. Well, I can't help it anymore... These two seek... Do I have to do my best?

"I'm in awe. I will do my best."

With that said, Rostee hits me hard on the shoulder.

"My grandson. I don't mind if you resent my impudent grandfather. I just can't play the good guys in this time of national disaster... Please."

"Okay, Grandpa. The more slight, I hope I can help. Best regards,"

That's what I say and the three of us laugh at each other. Now a tragic storm of solemnity blows from here. The top of the country is slaughtered, and in neighbouring countries many human beings are found guilty and killed. Still only now, I wanted to laugh. I wanted to laugh and distract myself.