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

Lesson 294 Full of vessels, blue blood

The carriage stops in front of the mansion. Rostee disembarks from the carriage and moves on as the soldiers guard their surroundings.

"You worried about me. Safe and done. After that, we'll coordinate with the east."

Tell us to wait in front of the front door, smiling. But when you look under your eyes and on your cheeks, you can't hide your flatulence. I see an unhidden shock struck even as I was trying to hide it as an exchanger. Maybe he hasn't slept satisfactorily while he's back.

While you're thinking about it, Rosty goes by beside me.

"We need to talk with Norwe. It's good to go to the reception room because it's confidential."

Whisper in a whisper so that Rostey doesn't sound around him with a painful look on his face. I don't know if I can afford it, I can't even see Liz, and I head straight into the Lordship Hall.

"You look tired..."

Liz says a little sad.

"Right. You don't even see Liz in your eyes. Looks like we need to talk, so I was wondering if you could wait in the room. I'll talk to you, including a little confirmation of how things are going."

With that said, Liz nods and goes back to her room with the samurai.

I follow Rostee's words and knock on the door of the reception room. Listening to the voice of response was Norwe. You said it was confidential, no servants. With that in mind, open the door and go inside.

I can hear Rostee at the same time as I close the door.

"Wait. Come on, hurry up and explain the situation."

Rostee meditates and puts it on the couch. Norweh sits across from it and I sit down as I was told next to Norweh. I look at Norweh, but he shakes his head. Don't you know what Norwegian knows?

"Hmm. You're all set. I shall now conclude. And Noon slaughtered his brother, the king.

Rostee pronounces every word clearly so as to squeeze it out with a sinking face.

It's done. But as I thought, I'm the one who did so much damage to Rostee... The moment you thought that, you read my expression. Norweh grabs my shoulder and shakes my head.

"Father swallowed his devotion at Father's will. We talked about that, didn't we? Are you going to repeat it again?

I feel Norweh's calm glance and regain my heart once again. Yes, this is the job I left with Rostee. It's the story of the former fulfillment of Rostee's responsibilities...

"Hehe...... Have you grown a little? I had some anxiety before I left, but that's the point."

Rostee smiles as she sinks, staring at this one with tender eyes.

Meditate for a while and exhale deeply.

"It's time for Norwe to know. Also, my grandson. You too have a duty to listen as the one who raised the offer. It could be a hard story, but listen to me."

An open-eyed Rosty says with a serious look. The light was sharp and I felt a willingness to pierce everything.

"First, reveal one thing you've been hiding. It's about a faction called the Royalists."

The moment I hear it, Norweh and I look at each other and give a strange look.

"Well, it's a story hidden in the royal family. It's a story only the Royalists know. I would have told the royal family, but my boys are still blind."

With that said, Rostee joins hands in front of her belly.

"A royalist is a faction that exists to support the face behind the king. At the time of the donation, I said I would dismantle it, but literally, don't dismantle it. I am now shifting to a new position under the command of the present king."

The back face? What the hell......

"And it's about the king. Fool King, fool...... Hehe, it's Norwe. Do you really think the king can maintain this country for over 30 years as a fool king?

"It's..."

Norweh, suddenly asked, gets stuck with the answer.

"Was that a mean question? If we go beyond the Marquis, we'll see through the State Department. That's a temporary face."

The moment I say that, a blood vessel floats in the clench of an assembled hand.

"Whew, my grandson. The rights associated with the processing of your Adventurer Alliance, but how do you see the impact of that coming directly to Noah?

Rostee's eyes catch my eye once and for all.

"Are you an Adventurer Guild? Lady Norweh and Lady Rostee's steady rights. I don't think there's much backlash..."

Yeah, yeah, Rostea nodded, including a bite of tea that was prepared.

"You're young...... No, it's not demeaning. That's good. Correct and beautiful. But it is troublesome to say that politics (every word) and the rights that come with it. Well, there's a good chance he's been killed in less than 10 days. Though he protects himself, the greed of men, and the selfishness of men, are great things. It would be extra if it were a nobleman, a great nobleman."

Certainly, there are times when people in the company who have done a great deal of work can get annoyed. But that's it...

"Hehe. My brother played a fool, and once he had taken great power, he protected everyone in the form of a gift. My brother is also a king, even though he has become unintentional. That would change shape and the present king would tread. In fact, the transfer of Adventurer Alliance rights was shown inside, and the practice was turned around behind. Thanks to you, it's only faster to get on the surface."

So what I did was superfluous?

"People only ask what they want to believe and what is comfortable to hear. A fool takes a little something delicious with him. You hear that? Well, young aristocrats don't feel bitter. But it's also a way to protect them."

Rostea includes tea.

"When you have the right to minute misfortune, misfortune happens. They don't all have big back shields like you. You can stand around well, but you can't protect yourself. You were also indirectly protected by your brother."

It is society's iron rule in modern society to tell information to be tested in many ways, but the reward for failing to do so? But there is too little source of information.

"Non was also ordered to spread his statue as a darkness, so he said something like that. In that regard, don't take the form of a cheat on you... I'm sorry, this is what my brother wants too. Forgive me."

Keep your head down, even if Rostee is mild. A courtesy of the Duke... That's about it... That's about it, isn't it? I can't believe that you were actually a fictional statue made. I don't think you've been fooled. I just feel confused.

"I heard the end of the story from my brother. In response to the movement of the Count to the east, there was movement in the country as well. Well, technically, one conservative marquis, driven by greed, starts moving to kill his brother. Have you seen the Adventurer Alliance rights, the good economy from your territorial development, and the bitter fruits ripe too? Well, there are people everywhere who can't see reality. It doesn't mean the eyes can reach anything that far."

Rostee's fist is gripped.

"The Royalists are aware of that. My older brother took the move backwards and played the lapse in front of the Marquis and the diplomat. In fact, the definitive content regarding the affiliation of the country is left out. There is no fact that diplomats are hustling. That was the testimony of the Royalists present. Thanks to the butler Tightened up by Non, he was also given deceptive information. This is definitely a win-win situation in the Divine Trial. As for the Marquis, there was an army this time, so he was already under control. I'll go after him, but, well, you're on death row."

Use this enlightened army there...... Well, treason. Should I see it as good to keep my contribution regarding the military......

"Non was also poked at the gap where the budget deliberations were over. Behavior in the absence of information. My brother hid it from me, too. Danced. If the end of the war were opened in the Marquis and the Duke, my brother would tell me that he hid it because the country would be greatly disturbed... Isn't Noon so unworthy... No, you don't..."

Ah...... Is that what you did without even consulting Rostee... I thought I could see a difference in the story on the street. I understand the deviation of the King's appearance, but Rostee's movements are strange because intelligence was not coordinated?

"If it was meant to be, we should put intelligence around my brother as well... There is also coordination with the Royalists, and only a minimum of non can be placed. It was also stunningly disruptive. Really that older brother...... I've only been good at acting like this for a long time... There is also the possibility of being dull when you get older. I thought about whether I had become the dark one... Maybe he was blunter..."

After a slight glimpse of grief in his eyes, he decides once again:

"Well, by the time the foolish Duke got involved, a lot of people (because they wanted to) were never there. Talk about the extent of Marquis's captivity. Honestly, I wasn't sure what to do with your dedication. But my brother asks. I was wondering if there was any way to take this country for a leap. I wonder if there is any way to free hundreds of thousands of people from the suffering they have endured. That older brother... That older brother..."

Gradually wrinkles at the root of the brow. Loss of shoulder strength, slightly bending over.

"The dedication was raised...... My brother was laughing... As dark as you are, if you are going to make the good of your country with this, you have to look forward to it. I was able to feed the king and see the future in his eyes, which sees the interests of the country. I was delighted by that fact, and when it passed away..."

Ah...... It's my fault...... While I don't know the information, I just thought about the information I saw... Did you kill King Xian? I am.

"That idiot brother, keep fit at the end of the day... I saw him as an actor, but he played the role of king until the end of the period. Therefore, he also made up his mind. Leaps this country with my brother's neck. Your dedication."

Two, a rosty who stood up hugs me.

"Your measures are not wrong. My brother wanted it, and Non laid down his hand. Your measures will feed hundreds of thousands more lives than this. Be proud. You have nothing to grieve about. My brother was laughing. That brother... hated the king, hated him, disliked him, and he kept playing, and he was laughing."

Somewhere in my heart is sharply mutilated. Blue blood flowing without stopping...... A vessel that says I'm ready to be filled... Ah... this feeling of powerlessness, this remorse, this loneliness... Sad...... but decided to swallow...... I did, I decided.

"I am the great renegade who killed King Xian..."

"It is!!

Shake your head and stop Rostee from trying to scream.

"It swallows. If the current king is also talking about maintaining this system, as always, there will be no problems either. Old age will be necessary, but only if Master Rostee supports you as Chancellor. Coordinate with the east, as planned. It is the king's final hope. Make the best you can. To feed the king and to produce the laughter of hundreds of thousands of people."

The king who played you through to his death. I had to treat that brother down, even though I knew he was acting. Rostee. Oh, my God, it's tiny. I'm helpless, and I'm ignorant. But I was entrusted. the future of this country. the smile of the people of this country. Then what needs to be done must be accomplished.

"Dealing with the East will create more wealth than this. I will continue to produce from nothing in my territory. Please support me from all kinds of catastrophes. It's what the Predecessor wants. I have entrusted my people with the smile of the people of this country. I will do what needs to be done."

I have no feelings, just, just the facts on my chest, looking forward. I've decided to be ready. All we have to do is put it into practice.

"As an exchanger, I will live"

Rostee opens her eyes to the words.

"... I asked you, my grandson. Please pass on my brother's thoughts."

Norweh peeks into my face, coming from the side.

"Ha. Yeah. That's the face. That's the face of the trader right there. Good luck."

I smiled with such a face that Norweh was finally the point.

With these two inside me, as my back shield, I move on. To make Liz, his people, smile. I still feel flowing objects in my heart. But that's good. That's good.