I climbed into the church willingly because of it, but instructor Grad watered me down and decided to turn back. The king says he has some business to attend to. I had no choice but to come to the royal castle.
Before we go in, I'm going to check the communications from the king that I was ignoring.
The transcriber is like a bulletin board, with some number of characters accumulating. When left alone, they disappear on their own from old letters in turn.
When I took the cloth-wrapped transcriptor out of my magic bag, I was getting enough messages to say I was a freshly dated couple. The screen is filled with unread messages and I don't know where to start. At any rate, the beginning is a futile greeting, so read it out on the way appropriately.
I started reading a ton of letters, but it was a repetition of the same contents, so I slowly stopped reading. To put it bluntly, it's just an apology. Recent developments after greetings from the preface, and apologies.
They've been sending this set over and over since this morning, and over and over again... I was going crazy reading it.
The only thing I found out was that they heard the head of the Magic Leadership. Apparently, after I left, the chief also talked to me and found out there that I was right. For that reason, he decided to postpone the Apostolic Summon abruptly.
That's why I don't think you need to apologize to me. I don't even want an identity. But if I don't get an apology like this, I'm going to be stubborn. I think I'll talk to you.
Say hello to the soldiers guarding between the sights and enter between the sights.
"Koh, you've come a lot. I'm sorry about the other day. Aren't you offended?
The king says that he will not change his complexion. I wasn't talking about it that frustrating, but I can't say I didn't hurt you. I was a little annoyed. And I was also a little annoyed by your current attitude.
Make as many smiles as possible and answer.
"If you're not harming me, you're not ignoring the transcriber."
"No... Isn't this the scene where you say 'I didn't hurt you' even if you're lying?
The king says with a laugh at Nico.
"I'm sorry, but I'm not from this world. I don't know that kind of common sense. Besides, I'm just an adventurer now. Words can't be rough."
I'll do my best to make it and smile back.
"What are you saying? They will be given the equivalent of a knight."
Wow... I'm trying to get rid of the fact that I was stripped of my identity...
"Is that it? You say 'no two words' to me, and I withdraw myself completely?
"The conversation the other day was personal. I just wanted to tell you a few more jokes."
Maybe you want to say, "Forgive me because I'm joking"?
"Heh. Kings are a lot worse at jokes. Shouldn't you be practicing more from time to time?
I put it back to salutation, I hate it. It's my consideration that smiling and saluting will sound more disgusting.
The king continued the conversation without breaking his smile, but he raised a thin blue bar on his forehead.
"I know I'm bad. I'd like to practice the rest, but the civilians will forgive me. Besides, I don't think this level of joke makes sense. You're hard-headed for a young man."
Your sarcasm has returned. You're going to gobble me with a joke. Well, it's time to break it.
"I didn't think the king would make a joke. So, what did you mean to call me here? We're busy too."
"Mm-hmm. First of all, in a joke the other day, I was worried that Koh might have offended me. I wanted to confirm that. And I want to talk to you personally later. When you're done, come to the rest of the room."
Do you insist that it is only a 'joke'? Well, fine. But I guess it's personal... I wonder about the Apostolic Summoning.
"Okay. I'm going to the break room."
"Mm-hmm. That's all I need for today. Do you have anything to report from them?
What I'd like to ask you is more of a king. The king has cut the story out here, which means there are people here who can't be trusted. Then there's nothing to talk about from me.
"Not today. The sight is over."
"Well, I'll wait in the front room."
The king laughed niggardly and dropped us off.
We go through the door between the sights and start walking towards the rest room.
"Don't make me hysterical... what was that exchange earlier?
says Claire in a cold sweat.
"No, I'm just saying I hate you because I'm a little annoyed. He gave it back sarcastically."
"Civilians, you were staring at me with great eyes? I don't want that kind of atmosphere anymore, do I?
The people who were there earlier, they were all pulling their mouths together. In Arencia, being disrespected by people of different identities rarely pisses me off. Because I consider it a disgrace to be angry as much as I have a bad attitude. This time too, the first angry guy will be ridiculed.
I stepped on it as unlikely to piss me off and said I didn't like it. But I don't have anything to worry about where I got pissed off.
I bent down the hallway and out of the sight of the soldier, so I magically transfer to the rest room with a transfer. I went out into a dim room. Looks like the king hasn't arrived yet.
This room has a sofa set up across a small table. A luxurious one-person sofa is arranged on one side and two regular three-person sofas are tucked together on the other side. I lit the light on the lamp and sat on the couch that looked the tallest.
"Mr. Coe... there, it's the king's seat..."
"Hmm? Is that what you've decided?
I sat here the last time I came, but they didn't say anything in particular. Probably free to sit anywhere.
"Somehow, that's just what I thought...... we can't sit on that couch"
The couch I'm sitting on is for one. We moved the couch for the number of people from across the street.
"Hey... there's no more seats for the king, is there?
The sofa I moved is two legs for three. We're five, so if I sit for one, this is inevitable.
I found a cheap wooden round chair on the wall and installed it where the couch was.
"Now we're good. Let's wait for the king."
"I... shall I stand?
"Don't worry about it. I have a chair. You'll sit on your own."
"I want to practice my jokes," the king said. If that word is serious, I would put in the scratches and scratches on this couch. Of course I don't think you mean it. It's a little harassment.
After waiting a while, the king opened the door and came into the room. The king thought of something for a while as he raised his blue bars on his forehead and sat softly in the chair I had prepared.
"Hey, what's the story?
"Before that, Koh... don't you think something's wrong?
The king is desperate to make a smile as he pulls his face apart.
"Something? What's wrong with you?
When I give it back, the king says with a tired grin.
"No... good...
I'm sorry about the conversation the other day. I want to continue that story today. "
There are only no scratches...... If it doesn't stick, the chair stays like this.
Isn't the king used to sitting in a hard round chair or he seems to have trouble putting his ass away. The king starts the Soundproofing Demon Prop in a restless state. In keeping with that, I also activated the Soundproofing Demon Prop in my hand. It's supposed to be enough for one, but it's an awkward story if you ask me, just in case.
"I hear you've decided to postpone it. Instructor Glad told me."
"That's true, but before the rest of us could say postponement, the church offered to postpone it. Everything says the church was attacked by rogues."
Oh, poor thing. Probably got a bunch of walls smashed. It looks like it's going to be hard to fix. I stunned him before he could see his face, so only instructor Glad should know who the killer was. This case is a confirmed labyrinth.
"That's a pitiful story. But that would be fine if we decided to postpone it. You're not gonna do it, are you?
"Right. Well, I don't ask who the killer is.
Many people in the castle are convinced of the postponement of the Apostolic Summon. I wanted to call it off if it was true, but it got clouded by a postponement. "
Two of the apostles were too impudent. An apostle with a considerable budget and great expectations has only the strength of a recruit. It is undeniable that there will be a voice wishing to replace it. Well, you don't know the truth about the Apostolic Summoning.
"What do you say we publish the whole apostolic summons thing?
"There's no way I can do that. It's gonna be a war."
Sure you do... You deny everything God does. The Church will rebel violently, and Mirzia and the Empire won't shut up.
"So what do we do? I knew you'd destroy the church first?
Absolutely faster. Burn the church, and Mills just won't shut up. You should show your face in some way.
"... there's nothing I can do to stop it either... but first I'm thinking about getting the state to submit the art formula that the church has"
"I don't think I'll give it to you honestly..."
"Mm-hmm. So I'd like to ask Corey to help me out, too. All requests from the rest have been ignored, but they will be heeded if they come from Luna and Lily"
Corey, a former colleague of Luna and Mr. Lily, now teaches the magic of apostolic summons in the Church. If we can get that person's help, we should be able to take back the maneuvers the chief had hidden.
"No, my king. That's hard. She must have some ideas and be cooperating with the church. Until we figure it out, we can't even get our hands on it."
In response to the King's inquiry, Mr. Lilli answered with his arms in a difficult face.
"Mm... would he have been hired for money? Get the budget out of the country. Draw me into the country with that money."
"There are no human beings in court magicians who only move with money. There must be some reason. That's also against Coley. You won't go with a glimmer."
"Hmm... then I can't help it. Make a request to the others from the rest. I was wondering if you could try contacting Coley."
Apparently the king intended to borrow his name enough. Then I found out I couldn't do it and switched to a formal request.
But it's hard to move people who move outside of money. And someone named Corey seems to have a pretty difficult personality. If you can do what we want, it seems like you can handle it.
"I don't mind that, but let me put conditions on this one, too."
"What?"
"One, whatever the means. Two, this request shall be valid until the State obtains the surgical formula. That's it. I'd be happy to take it on these terms."
When the king showed a slight gesture of contemplation, he slowly opened his mouth.
"Let's be good. I'll leave the way to it."
In the meantime, I took the word. I'll be in trouble if they tell me another joke or something, so I'll put it in writing for you to kick. We left evidence on paper as a formal order, with each other's signatures.
Let's talk about rewards before we forget.
"So, it's a reward. I don't need extra rewards. Just give me the money."
I say no beforehand because I have trouble being pressed into strange identities and territory. The amount is not explicit, but it doesn't matter how much.
"I understand. Let's get ready."
Let's get this thing started.
"Uhm. I asked for it"
I gave my regards to the king and transferred outside the castle. The training ground is in use time in the training of soldiers, so it's behind the government building near the Royal Castle. Walk a little from there and rendezvous with the Bonanza ladies who kept him waiting.