I guess it was just a laughing relationship. Or maybe his friend's father?

Bawell, lying down and cold, thinks he will never talk again, and something indescribable will spring up.

"I'm searching for this man's waiting room.

Two men, allegedly knights of the First Knights, came to this room with a dagger sheath.

Oh, that kind of thing. When I noticed, I observed a dagger that seemed to be a deadly weapon on the floor. The handle resembles the sheath of the knight.

Is it a scenario that there was a weapon and a "pair" sheath in my waiting room?

Hmm, uh, uh ...

"It's a current criminal! There's evidence! Catch this guy instantly!"

The Prime Minister shouts. At the same time, several knights approached.

"Angolmore"

I do Summon Spirits right from the start.

As flashy as possible. In that recollection, Angolmore emerged in front of the knights as red and black thunder rushed throughout the room.

"Hmm ?!"

The knights and everyone in the room recede one step into the strangely divine presence that suddenly appeared. It's a chance.

"-

Angolmore, who understood my idea, fired it without a break.

"What is ...?!"

Despite the room, roaring storms blow up everywhere. From “up” to “down”.

If you name it, it is "wind that makes you crawl." At the time of the first summoning, a mystery technique peculiar to the spirit king who was activated just because "I don't like the fact that there are people higher than me." By the way, "crawling thunder" could not be used this time, because it only works on the spirits and their masters.

"Now"

I walked gracefully with a sloppy sound, standing in front of the Prime Minister who had a crushed frog-like posture.

The Prime Minister is doing his best to endure the wind, and is not moving as he wishes. I mean ...

"Well, well, you can do this"

... On the one hand, you can do anything.

By this time, the prime minister may have been incontinent of fear in fear. But it can never be revealed. In other words, it is synonymous with confessing that you are the true culprit.

"It's full of holes. I don't really understand what it means to kill Bawell. I don't know what this timing is. I don't even know if I had a dagger sheath in the waiting room. I'm killing you first? Timing, yeah, now? Sheaths, too, will usually stay in inventory, but at this moment, it looks like sheaths and daggers are not needed. "

“…………”

I'll squat a little and look into my face. The preacher clenched his teeth in the desperate form of the sound of the back teeth squeaking with trembling.

"(My second, if you kill me here, I'll be the one who asks you more.)" "(But if you're patient, will you take one of your feet?)" "(I want to agree, That's not all. It's better to leave it to Winfield.) "" (... Well, that's right.)

This is exactly where the belly bugs do not subside.

But if there is no clear evidence that "the Prime Minister has killed Bawell" at this point, he would have no choice but to say "I saw the crime scene and I abandoned it." And even if the evidence is found, that is not a reason to kill the Prime Minister. The opponent is killing the king. This is a proper, fair and justice case.

...... It is the first thing to clear up the innocence.

"(I'm getting cooler)" "(Um. That's why I'm the second.)"

………….

Here retreats.

You never run away. You just need to withdraw temporarily to get ready to kill and kill this shit.

I did not lose. He never lost to this empire.

The world's number one has not lost!

"Tell the emperor you're sorry. This might be your dogma or the intention of the Marvel Empire, but you touched something that you couldn't reach out to."

I kicked it in like a scavenger's hand and lay down on my back. The Prime Minister couldn't resist anything and was crushed by the wind, sadly showing me belly.

"Is there a means of communication? Yes."

Speaking, remembering what Winfield had said in the foreword, "it's unlikely." Yes, he certainly said, If Mine's life was aimed, the Prime Minister--

"It's a team-only communication.

――A team with someone in the center of the empire.

The same is true even if the target is Bawell. There is no way to kill the king of a virtual enemy arbitrarily. In this short period, he would have always contacted the Empire. That is nothing less than proof that the Prime Minister has some way to get in touch with the Malvern Empire quickly.

If you ask me how to form a team, it's very easy. All the members who want to team need to win the team formation quest, and all of them need to capture the Hei-grade dungeon. Even if the Prime Minister is teaming up with someone in the Empire, it's nothing wrong. Rather, there is no reason why spies do not use such convenient things.

“…………”

Apparently, it looks like a star. The prime minister became cold and sweaty and silenced him, turning it into an unskilled ossan that could only withstand a storm.

"Hey, why not try to plead with the emperor for help in your strong communication?

Before everyone hears, he reveals again and again that the Prime Minister is an Imperial agent. The existence of team-only communication was revealed, and the Prime Minister must have become even harder to move. Some may be incredible, but at least doubt should be implanted.

After that, I went to the minister for a while and lowered my drinking for the time being.

However, anger has not subsided. I discharges Tomedonai irritation together with the breath and "Whew!", Pointing towards everyone, begin the farewell greeting.

"Be careful! I won't escape or hide! From this room, walk out of this court! Stop! Stop catching! I'll walk! Walk out! Remember! !! "

With my anger, I cut my pimples, and I turned my back, slowly stepping out of my room, stepping step by step.

It is not allowed to run first and run away from the world.

Even more so in front of the enemy.

I did not escape. I did not lose. In proof, I am walking this way now.

Did you get pressed by such a feeling?

The winds of Angolmore should have been solved before long.

No one was following me.

“I ’m sorry …… I ’m sorry…!”

As soon as I got home after making a contact, I was apologized with tears, clinging to Winfield. She looks so distraught for the first time.

"I've always been crazy about saying that my husband would hate me."

Yukari smiles by the side. It is unusual that this is not the usual expressionless here. Winfield's dismay seemed to be enough to make Yukari look like this.

"Don't worry, it's not your fault." "But, not the second prince, the king is assassinated. The possibility is just a little thought, if you think about this." It's not impossible to prevent it, but I don't like the person who is doing that kind of thing ... I just put a little bit on it. ""

Because Angolmore is noisy, I will return it. The story seems to be overkilled. Send it by a whine and take a break. When I glanced casually at the side, Sylvia was trembling as she gripped her fist.

"Yu, I forgive you ...! Not only do you kill the innocent Majesty Bawell, but you fall into the second palace!" "Cool down, Silvia. What do you do to get angry here?" "But! "Don't worry, but don't worry. But first, clear my suspicions. So don't get angry."

Say gentle as much as possible, soothing the furious Sylvia. But I like this kind of thing. Justice, hot blood, or innocence. I feel that there are few people who get angry so far for others.

Looking forever, I was surprised at the ecological wonders of Sylvia, which was a great sword curtain. She has her hands on the table, and she has a chin on it. It may be true to write as a sleeping child and read as a cat. Eco, please, just like this. And I want to keep healing me as animal therapy.

"... Sorry, calm down."

If she was healed by the ecological sleeping face, thinking sillyly, Sylvia regained her calmness.

"But it's pretty bad. Is Second Lord suspected of being killed by the king at the moment?" "Oh, but Mine and Minister of Highlights seemed fine to look at her." I'm not worried about it, but the Prime Minister and the Third Knight must be black, and if you leave it as it is, wouldn't the Second Lord really be the culprit? " It's because the royal king who said he was deceased died ... "

It is likely that the important thing of the kingdom will be dismissed by Yuya Muya. Now that the king is dead, the king and the minister will be the top powers in the kingdom, except for the royal family. I see, he was aiming for it.

"I'm sorry. I'm alright."

Here, Winfield revived. When I get away from me, I return to the usual expression of a beautiful woman. And he opened his mouth like he was full.

"If you go as it is, it will be a civil war. The first Prince and the second Prince" "Well, that is." "What is the next king, which is the championship!"? "" Yes. The battle between the factions as to which one will be the next king. Well, but that's especially a problem. Isn't it? "" ... Huh? "

Not a problem?

"Why?" "No doubt, the Second Prince wins. No, let me win. Then, Mr. Second's suspicion automatically clears up." "Um ... I guess if you say so. So what's wrong? "" Kamel Shrine "" Oh ... "

There was such a problem.

"Muh. I noticed a big deal, Second Lord." "What happened?" "Isn't the killing of the King abandoned the story of Caramelia's regulations?" Because I talked about it just before Bawell was killed. ''

I would have never had time to talk to others. If you talk to the Minister of Highlights, it seems to be going smoothly, but the Minister of Highlights is probably not right now. The kingdom is split between the first and second princes and fighting, so it is not the case that Caramelia is regulated. Then you will need someone who can move apart from the kingdom center.

"Ah, I have a good idea in that regard. I'm okay." "I'm okay."

Winfield says it's okay, so this is a good throw. I stopped thinking about Calameria as early as possible.

"... mmm. By the way, there is one thing to worry about." "What's wrong with Sylvia. Toilet?" "I'm not Sherry!" "Sorry, I'm sorry, but not ...!" "What are you worried about?" "Um. Why didn't you kill the second minister? There weren't too many escorts? Opportunities? I think it was. "

Ah, have you been so? Certainly, I wanted to kill my emotions at the time. Now that I have gradually cooled down, I think I was right without killing.

"If you kill the Prime Minister there, the majority of the people will think that I have also killed the King. So what you get is the Empire and the Shinto Kingdom." "What if you kill everything?" "It's a fuss. Okay, it's an ant, but there are thousands of people. I can't figure it out." "Now, we'll get into the Royal Castle and the second lord will kill them all. "I'm sorry! Am I a slaughter machine?"

I'll be rude at all. When she turned her face to Yukari and said, "Are you different?" Uh ...

"To be honest, I think thousands of people are likely to return home without damage to the second lord." "I can't do it. I've tried thousands of demons, but thousands of humans can't."

Monsters have a fixed behavior pattern, but humans move freely. You can't bet on life because you don't know what irregularities will happen. I have a fight that can only be won. I mean, I don't really feel like killing thousands of people.

"I'm a little surprised by the thousands of demons ... but what about using her?" "She?"

by the way. One comes up with something that could make the impossible possible. Yeah, well, if you use her ...

"But Camel Shinto is the priority. In circumstances," "Second, I won't deny." "Master, I won't deny." "Noisy. In the first place, this is a fight with another person. There is no reason to do it. ''

Certainly, Silvia and Yukari are convinced. It seemed more shocking that I could beat the thousands of monsters than that, and the two were excited.

“…………!”

"What happened?"

Suddenly, Winfield shouted. It's just something unusual today.

"I changed my mind. I'll give it out. Leave it to me."

Apparently it seems like Jar. Or maybe I wasn't really serious about this. I'm scared.

"Mr. 2nd, important confirmation. You can use anything. You can scare thousands of soldiers."

Then I asked a more surprising question.

Thrill thousands of soldiers? that kind of……

"Leave it to me"

I have no choice but to say this!

* * *

"I'm on the horse, the priest."

In the private room of the first prince Claus. Sir Baru speaks intimately to Klaus.

"There is no doubt that the throne will be inherited by His Highness, the Prince, and we will be resolute in whatever the Second Princes say."

Klaus did not nod in the words of the Prime Minister. One woman's words stay out of her head.

"Think the Prime Minister is an enemy."-It was just one word, but powerful enough to overturn all the trust that Klaus has built up.

"If they were to use force, the First Knights and the Third Knight were in our hands. There would be no defeat."

surely. So convinced, but doubts cut off.

During the crackdown, Klaus had not been told anything about signing an agreement. I heard only that the rebels had been wiped out. When it opened, a secret agreement had been signed to trap the pirates, and in addition, they had been tampering with official documents to hide that fact.

When I asked the Minister of Justice, he was reopened as saying, "I've been tampered with to protect my Highness." I know what I mean, but I don't understand. Such a situation continued.

And further. He argued that R6 robber was forced to oppress him because he was in the way of his approach to the Marvel Empire. Klaus was faintly aware.

The captain of a crackdown corps who was convinced that the sweeping of pirates nestling in the royal capital would be for the kingdom and went on a business trip. However, the security of the royal capital has worsened due to the elimination of the robber R6. In such a case, it was better not to forcibly repress. It seems so.

Why was it necessary to suppress the bandits?

Repression that does not lead to any national interest. Rather, a policy convenient for the empire. If you think about it well, it will be, and will be.

In addition, that second word.

No way, the Prime Minister is really an empire-

"So, please prepare for the coming battle."

With Klaus thinking so far, the Prime Minister left the room.

"... Chip ..."

For one tongue, Klaus stopped thinking for the time being and was no longer on his own job.