Eva, the faces at Lady's table are from a house higher than the "Count". Those whom the lady has met so far —— that's probably because the majority of them are younger family children than the Count, so the lady has never dealt with someone's malice (...) from the front either.

(Heart rate rising, skin sweating, body temperature rising... lady, you're tempered)

Confirming the lady in [Mori Luo Wan] returned such information. Well, I might not have even bothered to check. The look on the lady's face is frozen.

"... that the Sullies have bewitched the aristocratic community..."?

The voice of the lady, who tried to be polite all the time, was rather cold, reminding His Excellency the Count of that so much that I thought "blood cannot be disputed".

Lady Charlotte wandered breathlessly, but immediately glanced at the

"Yeah, yeah, I am! I will not make you say that you do not know that its earthly but not territorial and involved in central politics is also called an 'arms dealer who prefers to wait for a contention' --"

"Miss Charlotte!

It was Master Kruvschlat who raised his voice. The music of the band interrupts as if it had responded, shimmering and quieting back.

"... that they believe in the wickedness of such whisperers as well as the charity of the House of Phrases...?

I'm sure Master Kruvschlat is not only kind in appearance but also kind in heart...... I thought. Though the voice is trembling, and I didn't know if I was angry, or if I was afraid of reacting with myself and my surroundings that made me shout out —— still, it is true that Master Kruvschlatt spoke with care about Lady Eva.

The Holy King, standing behind Master Kruvschlat, had raised his mouth slightly. I watched, but if Master Kruvschlat hadn't told me, the Holy King would have said something.

Nevertheless, I can't do that I didn't swallow the words I threw up once. Lord Charlotte said frighteningly to the Holy Prince, who was far superior.

"Unfortunately, Master Kruvschlatt... let it be true that Count Sullies has sent many nobles to the execution table? As a result, distribution lagged in many territories, and the nobles had to throw their personal possessions to clean up the mess. Of course, it wouldn't have had anything to do with nobles who don't have territory."

Oh, did that happen?

But the Count acted for the "one day altar," and thus bought a dirty actor out for the whole country... I wonder if we could just say our damage without saying it.

(Oh well, it's a secret besides some nobles that the Count is the "Special Assistant to the Secretary" of the "Altar Administration"... it's also a sin that the Count has nothing to do with the "one-day altar" of "embezzlement", "tax evasion" or "bribery" of the nobles. that and this to keep the "day altar" "unspoilt" dignified)

Master Charlotte is a Marquis, don't you know? No, the Lord will naturally know, but maybe he hasn't told anyone else.

"Or even some nobleman manipulated the distribution by multiplying it with confusion and making a lot of money?

…………

Yes, you could do it if it's our Count. It's the side that's causing the mess in the first place, so it's easy to predict what's going to happen after that.

That's what I do, so "Sir Cold Blood" gets polished, Count...

"... father. Miss Charlotte's words..."

Mr. Kruvschlat's tone has returned to the usual. Such a weak figure makes me crave asylum —— well, aside from that, the Holy King has silenced himself with a difficult face.

(I can't tell you on the table, it's him...)

If you cover the Count and tell the truth, you will paint the "altar for one day" with mud, and if you ride Charlotte's words, you will betray the loyalists (Sullies) who are out buying dirt.

"... on one side, you're telling the truth"

To the word of the Holy King, though he was like Charlotte, who gave a pah and a look.

But you have to know that there are two sides to doing politics.

"Double sided, is...?

The Holy King sneezed the head of the proper Kurvshrat.

"You've just stepped into a noble society. From now on, we must choose the gifted pearl, learn a lot, fight at times, fail at times, rejoice at times, and suffer at times —— fight its fate more than was born with precious blood. —— Miss Charlotte."

"Ha, ha."

Charlotte stretched her spine, having been called directly by the Holy King.

"Don't get swept up by too many wasa stories... that story isn't what you heard Osama in the phrase, is it? Then go home and tell him the same story... so listen to what he says and engrave it in your heart without leaking a word"

"Yes...?

"You can't say any more from me. Besides, if you guys are arguing like that --"

"--His Holiness the King. I thought the escort was talking too much."

"... right"

The border uncle of the bear told me that the Holy King had put his arms around him and shut up with the tween.

The ladies seem to be getting into a conversation that ended up somewhat incompletely burned, but that's where the band started playing new music and the next big dish was to be brought in.

The conversation began at the other table, but the lady kept her mouth shut with a difficult face. Haven't the Count taught you anything about the "Sir Cold Blood" aspect? No, I don't think that just means I won't say anything...

Mr. Etan's suggestion, "Let's form friendship," kind of flowed, and he uttered words about whether Mira, the daughter of Uncle Borderline, had finally got the engine hung up there.

"And it's full of delicious food. It's all hard to eat in my territory..."

Master Kruvschlat, who was horrified that the conversation had begun, rides on it.

"The Rossiers arranged the dishes for today. Hey, Louis?

"Ah, yes.... if it fits your mouth, I'm glad."

Louis Boy said that he stopped me from blowing the wind until just now, and when he did, he became soggy. About the lady —— or was it surprised, or shocked, to learn about the back of Count Sullies's house?

"I wonder what the Mule Borderline Bertian is like?

"Yes. It's very rural. Large pasture areas, farms and mountainous areas are full of ancient dungeons to sleep in and from adventurers."

Dungeons!

What a heartbreaking sound. The dungeon I know was a "Rokuten mine" that worked as a slave, but I guess it's completely different from that one again... what kind of place is it?