Otoko Nara Ikkokuichijou no Aruji o Mezasa Nakya, ne?

22 Dec 7449

……

The three of you in front of me are whispering.

I was paying attention to those three mouths.

Of course, not to miss the colour of the exhaling breath.

"What do you think, brother-in-law? Does my sister know about the trumpet?

Ask again.

Then, almost simultaneously, Zydritz asked, "What the hell is a trumpet?" I've been asking questions.

"... Phew."

Exhale a deep sigh.

"Uh, you're Mr. Zydritz? You know what I'm saying? I'm the one asking the questions, right? I don't suppose the head of a trumpet who serves His Majesty directly doesn't understand Raghdarios?

I'll be rude.

I know you're a squire who serves His Majesty directly, but you're the head of the trumpet, but I can't ask you a question back to a senior nobleman.

"I'm sorry, Count..."

He also seems to have noticed his first.

I immediately admitted my mistake and apologized, and when I saw that I had returned the escort immediately, I would decide that so far (...) there was no harm done to me.

but I just don't think I'm willing to be honest with you either.

Tomorrow's promise to my sister starts in the evening, so I can afford the time, but there are a lot of chores I need to do by then.

Once a year, His Excellency the Count can only come to the King's Capital at the end of the year.

"Any one of the three of you is fine, but please answer my question soon"

No, I was wondering if you could answer really quickly.

It's plain cool and hard to extend Lie Breaking (Dictat Rai).

Nevertheless... it's a big deal that we're all three piercing our faceless faces together.

Regardless of Zydritz being your head, this is even Marty and his father saying he's a kusa.

But now I was certain that these two were really members of the trumpet organization.

"Forgive me for being rude. What will your Excellency do when he hears it?

Father says.

Another question...

Are you licking the Earl of the Kingdom of Romberto?

I don't think the boulder will have that if I see the voice trembling slightly.

I didn't say anything just to look at your father.

"Answer me while I quietly ask"

He made a consciously low voice and made dos advantageous.

The gaze is pouring on Zydritz.

Your head, you made me withdraw the escort because you recognized me as the one who called you here, didn't you?

"... no (nan),. Sir Gried doesn't know anything about our organization."

The colour of the breath remains transparent.

But, yeah.

Don't you know...

"Really..."

Oddly enough, I regretted it for some reason.

Oddly enough, it was hard for some reason.

It's really weird, but I felt like I had your sister tainted for some reason.

For me, it should have been the answer for those who are still convenient...

... switch.

"So you don't love your sister?

Barely suppresses the strange and bothering mind and asks Mr. Marty while he manages to remain calm.

"I love you. Miloo and Marsilio."

Mr. Marty answered immediately.

The colour of the breath remained transparent here too.

I did feel love for my sister from my brother-in-law since I first greeted her.

I approached you as a trumpet assignment, but does that mean you were elevated to real love while you were dating?

I looked up to heaven, meditating my eyes as I breathed heavily.

……

- Trust your family a little more. Shani will soon be a family.

Suddenly, Mother's words came to mind on the day of her arrival.

I felt like I was beaten up just like that time.

I'm the guy... no progress at all.

I thought I said to myself that doubting my sister-in-law Shani meant doubting my brother who chose her...

Just like that, doubting your brother-in-law means you can put as much credibility as your brother... stop. Even my father praised me for saying that being suspicious is "a necessary quality as a nobleman and as someone entrusted with the territory".

Anyway, this magic trick called Lie Breaking (Diect Rai)... I will use it because it is convenient, but I swore to my heart to stop using it in my body no matter what happens in the future.

Your brother-in-law is inside you, so you can judge for yourself without relying on magic (inches) or anything.

... Besides, it was my sister who eventually decided to marry me. You can't get married alone.

Gently open your eyes and exhale elongated and slowly, returning your gaze to your brother-in-law.

Stare.

Soon your brother-in-law seemed extremely nervous.

He didn't even look good, and I could see the sweat flowing down his forehead as a bead and dripping off his chin tip.

"Let's believe it."

Reply My voice was a little dead.

"Please continue to ask for my sister, my nephew."

I lowered my head about my knees with both hands.

"Yeah, yeah. Absolutely."

I bow my head back as I hear your brother-in-law's answer.

Well. I totally changed my mind, too.

"Did Your Majesty know you were coming here today at this hour?

I even asked him if there would be any such thing on the boulder.

"Your Majesty doesn't know. You will never know unless you report directly from us."

Zydritz's exhaling breath is transparent.

"Earlier escorts, Sakura (Primrose), right? of Balduk."

"Yes."

"Do you think Sakura (Primrose) will tell anyone about this? Of course," who ”means everyone except the people here."

"Unless I allow it. Their mouths are tough. I assure you of that."

So far, Zydritz hasn't spouted a lie.

Well, is it about time?

Slowly he put his arms together, pretended to think a little and meditated on his eyes and used the magic of life sensing (detect life).

... within 200 m of my radius there is no life response except for the three people in front of me.

It's a little surprising.

"Does anyone else know about your presence here?

He's not here.

Zydritz's breath reacted to witchcraft!

Wouldn't that surprise you?

"Are you bringing anyone else in besides them? Are you letting me lurk around this cabin?

"We pulled them all out earlier, so now no one..."

Zydritz's breath also reacted to witchcraft.

I didn't know the person who ordered me to withdraw didn't believe it......

I'm guessing you're opening up quite a bit and making it far-flung.

"Really..."

It's a weird expression, but I get the information that trumpets, apart from its size, its character is a very ordinary intelligence organization.

I know you're good at intelligence and manipulation by auss standards, but direct combat is no big deal.

The proper expression would be that you don't have any power of war in the first place.

No, it was too exaggerated to say that the Knights of the Kingdom did not have the power because, naturally, some of the Knights of the Homeland held by the Horsemen have mixed Kusa in.

Well, is it reasonable to say that you don't have the power to freely use whatever you want at any time?

Anyway, your head level is 15 over 50.

At around thirty, the level of cherry grass (primrose) on the flesh platter is about thirteen to fifteen.

I guess they are a valuable live combat force for trumpets.

This case was summoned in such a way that if you try them, they suddenly feel threatened by an unidentified opponent.

If the option of burying in the darkness (optional) is conceivable, it usually hits its greatest force from the start. Because there's nothing very good about losing your power by saying how things are going, unless you have a reason to.

If it's just a forced request, that's fine. It's a full score solution in a way. It's a crime.

Even if this is a foreign machine tool, it's not a bad hand because no matter what happens, you won't be able to do it that way.

Otherwise, it's a problem.

I guess they also came in person, including your head, assuming the case of a faction of nobles and non-Zydritz heads involved in the country.

I can't believe the intelligence organization is a rock.

I assumed this from the beginning.

I designated the night I delivered the letter so that I could never take the time to investigate or gather people, and I deliberately used the word "head" to make another faction smell. Though I don't even know how effective it was on them.

Also, I imagined as much as the escort would come with me.

It was unexpected that it was cherry grass (Primrose), but if it was them, the faction valves would be enough to intimidate them.

"If you have any questions, go ahead."

I silenced myself just a little bit and said to Zydritz.

"Where did you learn about trumpets?

Zydritz has asked slowly.

You're daring to talk slowly in an attempt to contain a deviant mind.

If he's in a position to do so, he's bound to confirm that it's not just a stronghold or takari, it's not another faction.

Maybe he thinks it's linked to Dargan and Bakeira not being back and missing.

Naturally, as far as I'm concerned, I'm definitely not going to tell you what I heard from them.

Well, I caught those two in Beglitz over two months ago.

Given the distance and route, it's not surprising that those liaison officers (connections) have been back in no time.

That said, delays of this magnitude are common depending on the circumstances of the merchant's business.

Especially since there's a good chance the caravan's coming back without them.

Whatever it is, I don't know if it's pursued on this matter. I'll pass it by.

"Before I answer your question, let me check a couple of times. Lyle, do you know the kingdom?

Zydritz nodded.

"So what about those called the warrior class?

"I know," says Zydritz.

How well do you know that?

No, not now.

"My wife belongs to the highest hierarchy of them all."

Zydritz's eyes were wide open.

You know what a top warrior is.

Well, you're the head of intelligence in the Kingdom of Romberto, the great power, so you know and deserve this degree.

But you're saying that Mizuchi wasn't able to investigate what was in his position?

"And we have heard that her political character (stage) within the Kingdom of Lyle is equal to that of the members who make up the Supreme Council known as the Elder. Oh, senator, in my Kingdom of Lomberto, that's the equivalent of the letters of the provinces."

The look on the faces of Mr. Marty and his father also changed dramatically.

Especially since this one is equivalent to a minister in the kingdom.

I'm asking Mizuchi if it's okay to say it if it's necessary up to this point.

"Naturally, I can rely on that handout."

I actually have a track record of asking for a job.

It's not an assassination, it's just an investigation.

Your Majesty knew about that.

"Oh, is that, like, a threat (today), no, mostly, warning,?

Zydritz in an obvious hurry.

Sounds like you're making a mistake, so let's correct it.

"Please don't say it in a bad way. It's all kinds of research. Similar to your organization. Ask Your Majesty if you are anxious. Your Majesty also knows very well that I will use the legend of the Kingdom of Lyle to conduct investigations in my own territory. Weren't you the one who reported it to His Majesty in the first place?

Reminds me of the look that villains like TV drama and action films come up with, no, imitate the look that a super big supermarket buyer who came to the price by looking down at this one openly because the competition was better quality and cheaper on top of it.

I was still young at the time and had just moved to a private company. I shriveled and sometimes couldn't get a further discount than the offered price, so I missed that business deal.

I don't know how effective it is against them, but the two people who tortured and took the information did not have any busy information about the intelligence services in the Kingdom of Lyle.

In other words, the trumpets do not speculate on the strength of the intelligence services of the Kingdom of Lyle.

I can't deny the line that I just didn't release it to those low-end people, but even if intelligence organizations do, they can't imitate this kind of information within their own factions.

……

Zydritz looked sinister.

I get the feeling of "still" from that expression, but I also get the feeling of "no way".

Was it the King's personal camouflage to say that the Dark Elf investigation had been reported against me?

Or is it the regret and reflection that an investigation has even been made into the trumpet organization and that it did not grasp it, that it could not? If it's this way, you know, I'm sorry, right? I think the trumpet worked properly.

"I think this is the answer to an earlier question?

For this reason, the warrior class of the Kingdom of Lyle… Mizuchi, equal to the elder in addition to at least one warrior class, did not know much about the trumpet.

The kingdom of Lyle said, "Whatever foreign countries investigate, there will be no leaks of Elle Hay's important secrets. Also, even if it leaks, if you turn to the warriors because you care about it, you can crush every organization".

Therefore, intelligence agencies and intelligence organizations in the surrounding countries are licking it from their heads, and they only investigate it once on the street.

Let Mizuchi say, "Not much praise, but I'm sure the warrior class in the kingdom has that much power, so I don't think it's going to be much of a problem".

Plus, the report on our territory, which I had previously asked to investigate, wasn't that bad, so I even boasted weirdly that "to this extent if you're serious, Lyle's Warriors would be here before breakfast".

I don't really trust him to work unless you're serious about it if you tell me.

If you can do it, I'll talk to you later.

"My wife is like that..."

Zydritz shrugged in a squeezing voice.

But I can also peek at the emotion from that voice that some convincing has gone.

Now convince me.

I don't want you mentioning those two if you can, even though you're setting your belly.

"Well, it's time to get down to business..."

……

The three of them are staring at me.

"First, the first. First of all, I apologize for calling you to hide who you are, or for bumping into an obnoxious question. I'm sorry about that. And thank you for taking the time to go out. Thank you."

Deeply bow your head and express two thanks.

……

He seems surprised about the senior aristocrats' brief bowing of their heads to civilians.

Is it mild for me? I don't think so, but I'm the one who didn't have the courtesy to call while I was hiding who I was.

Well, even if I had to, I wouldn't have been able to talk properly, but I'm impolite. You should bow your head as a nobleman, though your opponent would be a civilian.

"You seem to have forgiven me, above all."

I laughed and concluded before the other reacted.

"Huh? Ah, oh. Yes."

There will be nothing else than affirmation.

If you don't accept my apology here, Mr. Marty or your father, who would be your subordinate, might think you're a little guy with an ass hole.

"Okay, next. What can I do to get your trumpet to do some work?

I said softly to give a refreshing impression so as not to be as intimidating as possible.

"... what?

They all looked like they had been taken away from me and looked like they had fallen out for only a moment.

"Did you say something weird? Hey, you can ask Dark Elf to investigate, but don't you know my Lomberto Kingdom best? As you know, I am the Count of New America, so I don't know much about my country."

Mr. Marty and his father just open their eyes, but Zydritz gets a serious look.

"Assuming, of course, that there are secrets of the kingdom, but I'm not telling you to tell me those things, and I'm assuming you refuse to tell me that, right? All I want to know is about the other aristocratic territories of the kingdom, and about the northern part of the Kingdom of Dabus. I think you have more of that information than Durrow..."

When he heard my words, Zydritz said, "What the hell are you talking about, this guy?" But he looked at me like he deserved it.

"I'd like you to say yes if you can, but if you can't seem to judge, you can ask Your Majesty from me, right?

"Oh, that!... please don't"

Zydritz panics a little.

Hmm. I don't think it would be a good idea if the fact that you know the trumpet came into His Majesty's ear?

"Hmm? Really? But you're in trouble... you've been using too many dark elves too conveniently, because my collection recently."

"Ha..."

It's not funny. I'm sorry about the joke.

"It's a corner, so I thought I'd ask your brother-in-law's route. Instead, I was going to give you full information about our territory. You're looking into us anyway, aren't you? But, Ma, if Mr. Zydritz is more difficult, fine. Um, what did you say? Oh, yeah. Mr. Embry? You were in charge in the same country as Mr. Zydritz, weren't you? Sure, his son, he's coming to my chamber of commerce naively..."

When I rolled that far, Zydritz panicked, "Wait a minute!" I've interrupted.

The expression said, "How the hell do you know?"

"What is it?

"Well... Your Excellency... no, it's nothing"

Again, under the guise of a frivolous wind, he used the magic of life sensing (detect life).

... within 200 m of my radius there is no life response except for the three people in front of me.

No one has asked me.

"Mr. Zydritz, shall we not talk far-fetched anymore? Today's behavior convinced me that you're the best."

It's natural to bring an escort, and it's also good to know that it was Balduk cherry grass (Primrose).

Rather than being poorly soldiered or something like that, I think an adventurer who is also good at fighting and running muddy is pretty much at the top of his list as an option in these cases.

Sakura (Primrose) is perhaps made up of children of a little trumpet tissue.

There are also many adventurer parties in Balduk.

Maybe there are others......

It's a high point that I brought in parents and children as well as one designated person about Hamill.

It is assumed that if it is necessary to identify the sender of the letter, which is not known to whom it was addressed.

It's also a wise decision to let Sakura (Primrose) put her sword away before they found out it was me and keep them away as soon as they found out who they were.

I understand that my opponent has no sense of half-life power.

Especially when it came to letting the sword fit in before I revealed who I was.

It's usually hard to imitate being defenseless against an unidentified opponent who shows off his high magical prowess.

Furthermore, although this is probably the case, the word "withdraw” itself was ciphered to alter the surveillance formation.

I can only imagine, but it seems that the living person is also moving to communicate the information that he was seeing me externally. I guess it was a kind of bet because I'm the other guy, but on the contrary, I guess I stepped on it because I'm the other guy, and I'm not suddenly going to be slaughtered, including the guy who pulled it out.

And although it was Tobo at first, it was just a thought-provoking character about admitting its existence without immediately trying to hide it about the trumpet, which means that I soon learned about the harm that continues to be Tobo.

"Oh, naturally, I'll pay you enough for the gratuity. Of course, I have no problem reporting to Your Majesty about the work you have received from me. But it also has the advantage that I don't have to report it to His Majesty as an organization to fund the operation... so I don't know where I'm keeping it, so whatever."

Huh? If His Majesty reports it, I can thank His Majesty with dignity, too, so it's OK.

Even if you can't take my request, I can ask His Majesty to take it.

If they don't report it, they can have a relationship with it.

Also, I can ask His Majesty if I don't get a report and I don't get a job.

There is also the question of whether the trumpet is still one piece of rock or not, but either is fine with this case.

Any reply would be fine, right?

No matter how you fall, it won't do me any harm.