Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

Episode 567: Pale Governance Mediation Edition

A crown close to my rebellion, seizure, and intimidation - I cannot say that the ripples of the Great Unrest that would have been in place since the founding of Goldonia have yet fully subsided.

Among them, however, the people work and eat meals, the nobles work in territorial management in their duties, the merchants laugh that they have made money, and cry that they have lost money again.

If people move like this, there are really conflicts of interest and big and small conflicts.

During the visit to the Royal Gordonian Palace

Two men staring at each other in front of me sitting on the throne.

One is fat and the other is thin. Other than that, I'm not particularly impressed.

"Falling back in disgrace at Ruru is a nobleman's name break. I have only rewarded one arrow to some rude man with my knight to protect the honor of the house!

"Unplug what! Without a duel letter, we can form a party and ambush each other in the air and so on! It was up to this person to put aside that it was a cowardly deception but became a knife wound sharp in the streets. I advise you not to be tried with severe punishment."

Taken together, when the two formerly unfamiliar regiments slipped on the road, they deliberately bumped the horse and drowned the fat, ridiculing whether the meat was in the way and could not even ride the horse.

The fat one resented that, and with his subordination he ambushed him on the street to bump the skinny one and break his leg bones.

By the way, he said all the knights under him were fat, too.

"It's a nasty fight, but it looks like the noise has become important with one gate involved"

Celia says facially from next to her right.

"Besides, both families are here, Count, almost identical in character, so neither of them can be pulled down"

Adolph said with his face out of his left neighbor.

As it is, we have to give them another clan and slash each other.

But you didn't want to do that, so you came to me for a ruling.

"You can also drink a drink as light to seek the king's ruling. But it would be a good opportunity to show the people, the Hordes, that they are exercising their kingdom correctly, if they are to be judged properly."

A voice of firehermina comes from a larger pot placed behind the throne.

It's something that always moves and lurks cleverly.

I'd tell them to decide for themselves about the fight, but the stability of the country also leads to Lucy's safety, Nonna's peace of mind, and the peace of mind of all the women. You shouldn't have to spare a little effort.

I took control of Celia and Adolph, who tried to make a campe, and I give a voice to the two staring at each other.

"I hope you two don't look at this one. That's very brave."

"" Hih!

All right. The grasping threat is perfect.

If everything is licked, it's over, licked and it starts about fucking.

"I'll make sure. Both fights aren't the way in King's Town, are they?

"Ha! But the main street stretching from the king's capital is the kingdom's -"

Stare at the lean who started the claim and shut them up.

I haven't heard your thoughts.

Ask the fat guy who says he retaliated next.

"Did you pull out your sword?

"No! I knew it was bad enough to spill his blood on the streets of the kingdom, until I slapped him with a broken bar! I broke my leg in the first place when I left my surroundings and tried to escape, and the groove took my leg..."

The thickness shrinks when I stare at the need for extra information.

Those are the ones who really waste a lot of time.

That's a ruling, too.

I say it in an intimidating manner to the skinny without standing off the throne.

"The cause is on you who fought. Fine to kingdom for causing wasteful disturbance, 1000 gold coins"

The skinny man gets an indescribable look, and the thick man chuckles and swells around.

"But the inmates formed a party to ambush, beat and other cowardly millions. That's too much to break a leg. So pay him 500 pieces of gold as compensation."

The thicker one looks up and buzzes.

Yeah, I'm making intimidation, but I'm not smiling.

"That's the ruling. Any objections?

I laugh with intimidation.

"But Your Majesty..."

I tried to say something. I'd hold onto the thinner mouth of the thicker one.

"Yes, no. We did take Shannon. I will deliver without delay."

"Mmm."

Briefly, drink the water I received from Celia.

"Hey, what do you do! Get that filthy hand out of my way, fool!

"Fools are the Lord! If you spin words to the end...... do it when you are alone!!

The two are rubbing together as they leave the room.

It stinks of trouble even if they rub it again. I turn back to Adolf.

"I don't care how stupid and stupid the fights are. If they ask me for a ruling, I have to ask"

"That's the king's duty."

But Adolph continues to draw my will, too.

"I was wondering if challenging the ruling that came out once - amounted to defying Your Majesty."

The thick man, whose mouth was blocked, trembles and stops.

I look at them with a smile on my face and say:

Grabbing the dual crater I placed behind the throne with my right hand.

"Good for you. It was the last letter."

"" Yikes!!

They left the room to run away with their shoulders cuddled together.

My liver would have gotten a little cold.

I don't think we'll get along with this, but we shouldn't be asking for a ruling in a tough fight just about Fumiko.

"Surprised. Full score."

I just see this one saying Adolf was really surprised.

"We fought hard, both succeeded and lost, but also showed the majesty and fear of Master Agil and even increased his money to the national treasury! I feel intelligent about Master Agil!

Celia praises me with her greatest praise.

Let's just step back a little...... your back hurts.

Again, this throne is too hard. I want to pull out the jewels and stretch the cloth.

"It's also a reasonable amount for both households to say 500 real gold coins. Not the amount you can laugh at, and not the amount you need. It's a great line."

'Cause you know what I mean.'

I take a bag from under the throne that looks heavy.

"What, under the throne like that... ah!? Did you make it on your own! Did you slip through it?!?

It'll take a while if I let my servant bring me one of those little things.

You can easily get it out if you serve here.

"The throne cut out of Oki... would cost more than a lousy mansion"

I'm the only one who uses it, I hope.

I don't know because nobody peeks into the throne from behind or under.

"I felt a little intelligent..."

Celia with a sad face rubs and unwraps around her cheek.

"I guess there are others. I just want to clean up and get some rest."

Katrine and Frantica are going to adore anyone who enters today.

"The water dispute is next, isn't it? You think one of them is connecting massive waterways to the river between the shared territories, reducing the flow rate and greatly affecting the other harvest?"

I stop my hand rubbing Celia's cheek.

"I know that one"

"Did you know? Those who are being sued are the blood of a large merchant who also has influence over the Wang capital. The title is never high but it is also at a glance in the neighborhood due to its abundant financial power. If you're complaining to the contrary, typical rural aristocracy, income from agriculture only, water resources would be a dead end problem."

"I guess we can't even develop it against the lack of funds..."

Well, the party came in.

The poor side desperately, the rich argue for each other's reason in an attitude of spare time.

"Hmm. Okay. I'm sorry to hear that, but this matter has come to a conclusion with the lawyers."

The faces on the poor side are cloudy and shine as if the rich side were convinced of victory.

That's a really good smile I won.

I throw the heavy bags I took out of the example bin at the rich.

On the face, not in front of the eyes.

"Whoo!

It sounded pretty good.

Rich people hold down their crooked noses and get stuffy.

"I'm sorry I lost my mind at hand. 500 gold coins are heavy. Have you broken one of your noses?"

"Become!? You're not bribing me!

I scratch my head and take the other wrap out of the locker.

This one is lighter than a gold coin bag, but it's a little dirty, so hold it carefully.

"I should return this to you, too."

Now throw it to fall right in front of you.

The shock unwrapped the wrap and rolled it out with two raw necks.

"Wow, my nephew..."

"And he seems to have a very good relationship with the lawyers."

It's not a difficult story.

I said it was a territorial dispute, a dispute over water rights, even if I said I would adjudicate, but as an authority.

If it wasn't for the rest of my life, I wouldn't collect the material myself, twist my head and draw conclusions.

It is normal for a legal officer to sum up the contents and I read it and call it an end.

So this guy's nephew bribes the legal officer, the legal officer advances a ruling in his favor, Rebecca notices the move, and all I have to do is put the two of them together and say I snapped my neck.

Celia and Adolph won't know.

Somehow he called me in about five minutes before he came to see me and slapped me.

"I'm pretty sure these guys tried to distort my judgment by bribing me. But I couldn't ask if that was your instruction. The moment I saw him, I killed him."

Of course it's a lie. I have a good grasp and I have proof.

You don't have to prove it in the first place. If I say black, it's black.

"No way such great disrespect..."

"You didn't do anything?

Rich lords shaking their heads with chatter.

"Fine then. Hmm, I forgot what the story was about because I gave you my neck. Will you let us hear each other out again?

I urge both of them to speak again.

If you are poor, repeat the same contents with a slight change of words as earlier, with a distracted voice.

But the rich turn and become disjointed, and the sound of teeth is louder and inaudible than words.

"As far as I'm concerned, I still think there's something wrong with you. Remove all waterways and windmills. Different?"

"Oh, no! Nothing!!

It's a unilateral and irrational ruling for the rich side, but instead of complaining, I don't make one dissatisfied face.

It just seems like the only thing on my mind is to get out of this place as soon as possible.

"All right. You can back off - there's no next time."

The rich aristocrat leaves the room to roll on his knees when he lowers his head like a cometsukibata.

"Because you want me to miss it?

Rebecca emerged from behind the throne.

"Fine. There's no point in turning it against you, and that fright will never do anything extra."

To be honest, killing a lord aristocrat is a pain in the ass.

If you're going to defy me, I don't hesitate, but I don't want to waste any trouble where I'm finally settling down.

"Keep another threat from you."

"I'm afraid, Your Majesty."

Adolf nods quietly.

"Bribery is the biggest poison that corrupts the state. If we circulate this matter as a rumor, there will be His Majesty's rambling, and bureaucrats and anyone who tries to take them in will step on two legs. Anyway, Your Majesty has no room to enter."

"It's pretty funny when it's crude, clean, sounds like an unfit word and overlaps"

Fire squeaks out of my bump.

Isn't it hot in there?

Celia, on the other hand, is admiring me while staring at Rebecca.

"... nasty"

"And you won't have a choice! Because this is the outfit!!

Rebecca's clothes remained sketchy clothes with rounded body lines.

Anything at all. That allowed only the nipples and groin to be lined and hidden, but it doesn't change that they are perfectly sketchy all over the body.

"I'm saying something like that... it doesn't even look full. Actually, don't you like it a bit?

"- Nothing."

Rebecca strays her gaze.

Celia makes me sit on the throne when I get excited and accidentally rise.

"Next!

"Territorial conflict is next, isn't it? It is mediation through the hills of the realm, which had been contested many times since before the reign of the former king. I've already come up with a proposal that I think is reasonable."

Now I'll turn away from Adolf.

"... call me anyway"

Two lords come aboard. Was it Sir Berta and Sir Margari?

Preach your own reason, curse your opponent, and complain in tears about the land of your ancestors.

I forgive them both for getting hot and cough one up.

"I only have a bad feeling"

Bosoli and Celia mutter.

That's not true.

"I got the story. Both theories make sense and it is difficult to define authenticity. But I hear Sir Margari has five daughters of his age. When you go to your daughter-in-law, that preparation alone would be a huge expense. And your wife... it's a tough time, isn't it? How about Sir Berta show me one man and give me a hill or so?"

"Ahhh!

Celia notices something and points at me.

Don't point a finger at people.

"... I thought you were becoming a wonderful king"

Adolf holds his head.

I don't know what you're talking about.

"Three hours in the reception room last night."

Cover the kettle with a thick wooden plate.

So Sir Berta must have noticed, depending on what happened.

"Heh, Your Majesty! But I also have a daughter! Especially in the midst of disappointment ahead of my husband, such as my second daughter, who will be on the thirtieth road this year. If they cut off the territory of our ancestors for generations, it would be even more heartfelt."

"He said he was a widow of Thirty Roads!?

I stand up unexpectedly.

"Yes. If you feel sorry for me, please talk to my second daughter once."

"Please wait, Your Majesty! As a matter of fact, my relatives have sixteen biological daughters who admire His Majesty."

"I won't let you! What do you think national politics is!!

I feel a small gaze from the corner between the glances that show a strange exuberance.

At first glance, Antonio was biting his lips off as he looked at us.