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"When are we going to talk about a duel?"
"I'm sorry, Lecan. I can't quite finish the conversation. But you will also find out enough about your opponent before the battle. It is necessary and useful for me to know how this has happened as a preparation for the battle. Could you hang in there a little longer and listen to me?"
"Oh."
Lecan punches his opponent's battle power and escape route into his head, for example, if he requests to jump into enemy territory. That's not why I thought it would be futile to get an explanation.
Besides, Norma's voice is comforting. It's not bad to spend half a day sloppily listening to such a comforting voice, because it's after six months of living in the labyrinth and cutting lives. And Norma's story of responding flatly to the situation was also interesting.
"But you're hungry. Looks like we just had lunch. Prepared something to pinch as we talked. I'm a little bit behaving, but I'll feed you while you talk. I want you to listen to Lecan, everyone, while you eat."
The maid placed the bread pinch on the basin on the reception table and left it handy. Each is served for one person.
Lecan's is more than twice as much as the others', and it's served with a plate of plenty of chopped meat in small slices.
"Come on, let's have it."
"Let Me Eat"
"There you go, Takimasu."
"Zinger, Findin, come on, sit down, sit down"
"Yes."
"Now, if you'll excuse me"
(Norma knows me very well)
(If they move to the dining room and serve a meal or something)
(I would have been annoyed)
When I stabbed the meat with a fork unconstructively, I carried it to my mouth and munched it.
(good)
(Though the meat just shook salt and spices)
(Really good)
He carried the meat into his mouth as it was, sometimes grasping the bread in his left hand. Even so, if the big bread also falls on Lecan, it disappears in just two bites.
Findin looks a little surprised and looks at Lecan's meal. The appearance of a big, tough recan, even if it isn't, makes people feel intimidated. He opened his mouth as wide as a beast, and grabbed a lot of meat and bread, and his appearance was powerful.
Jericho was given Yerconte, Saligona and Malfus, which rose to a large basin. The way Warcraft eats for granted in the reception room is different, but no one is surprised. I mean, I'm used to it.
Norma resumed the conversation after seeing that Lecan had settled down a little.
"Then let me keep talking. I've just met with the Chancellor."
2.
Orbanus Reinzatz
Even a country therapist like Norma knows its name.
He is the one who divides up all the politics of the kingdom of Zaka, and the local city of Voca, even if he is molested by this person, does not have one.
Norma has no knowledge of that personality or ability, but Orbanus is definitely not an incompetent person because he has been in this position for fifteen years.
"It is a really cool thing to talk in advance about the pageant between the two great nobles of this country and the nobles of the two major port cities in time. Tea first, please."
"I'm afraid you're invited. My name is Norma Wazlov Goncourt."
While returning his greetings, Norma was uncomfortable.
Too polite.
Orbanus's attitude towards Norma is too polite because of his status and status as a powerful man.
That called Norma suspicious.
I slowly tasted the tea, put the cup back on the plate, and then spoke to the Chancellor in a calm voice.
"Thank you very much for your kind welcome, and I am afraid. Are you willing to accept my formal recognition as a member of the Wazlov family?
The Chancellor did not break his soft smile. But only for a moment, Norma didn't look down on the sharp light that his eyes emitted.
"Princess Norma is the daughter of Lord Thursfree, the six men of the previous Marquis of the Wazlov family. Of course, we know that in the Chancellery."
"You admitted that I was Princess Lauresia's grandson, didn't you?
The Chancellor looked a little troubled.
"Princess Norma. Rewriting pedigrees isn't easy."
Norma turned her neck slightly and spoke to the housekeeper.
"Lord Fujisul."
"is, Dear Norma. I went to the Chancellery yesterday and notified her that Master Thursfree's mother was Princess Lauresia and asked her to amend the family lineage. The clerk in charge has confirmed the contents of the genealogy chart I have brought with me and understands the amendments. I also have that writing. Needless to say, the notification has been accepted. I would like to ask His Excellency the Prime Minister. There can be no such thing as a modification of the family lineage that was accepted yesterday, even today, and even if the modification itself has not been made, you also know, Prime Minister, that we in this House recognise that Master Thursfree is the son of Princess Lauresia more than it has been accepted. How about that?"