Princes Battle to Concede the Throne

The day of fate has finally arrived.

The gardens opened to the public during the Martial Arts Festival are filled with residents of Andu, and I overlook the sight from the top of the grand staircase in front of the court. Next door also lines Ichiti (Ehu), Erzhu (Lyausha) and Sanlong (Sauran).

This position is my execution bench today - and this is why it will be the stage.

"- Therefore, the prosperity of our country is only with the protection of the God of Wu...!

By the way, the Emperor is not in the middle of such a half-position large staircase or anything, he is in the middle of an unveiling ceremony with a tremendous amount of voice from the observation deck located on the top floor of the court. The man who can deliver a clear voice from that distance to the garden is about that monster.

I do not listen particularly to the contents of the Emperor's proclamation, and I defer to my own thoughts.

"What to do..."

In the end, nothing big came to mind.

At best, I came up with something like "Putting off the story as much as possible". As you can still see from looking down below, most residents have bottles and barrels of liquor in their hands and are now or now waiting for the festival to begin. Make it the proclamation of the present emperor, who gathers respect every day, and now there should be a majority of those who think "end soon".

Not to mention nobody expects anything like a speech by the princes starting their speech after the emperor. If we continue our far-fetched conversation as late as a cow walk, we may be able to buy a bucket and become less popular.

But weak.

Anyone can think of anything to that extent. The other brothers should try to make it as prolonged as possible to buy them.

In order to get a step further in that, a novel way of opening up will be needed.

"Shit."

I bite my nails in frustration, but nothing floats.

I think something came to mind last night when I was being looked after by Moon Tianmaru, but when I woke up this morning, Moon Tianmaru was already home.

Only sweet dough was left with the "chew well and eat" note.

- If you look at his face again, something might flash.

Moon Heavenly Maru seemed to be looking forward to the festival quite a bit too, so it must be lost somewhere. But I don't see enough to look in the crowd. Besides being small and hard to find, maybe he's deliberately hiding himself to avoid trouble.

"Oh, shit. It's my turn now... you guys stay back"

In doing so, the order of one tiger came about after the emperor's proclamation.

Though he looks extremely unpleasant, Ichiti rises up and heads to the center of the great staircase. Only its position is laid with red silk cloth, indicating the stage of the princes.

The three, except for one tiger, fall slightly backwards and wait for themselves. I'm in the best interest of just coming around at the end, but I can't even say something that long.

Anyway, now I need to find the Moon Heavenly Maru as soon as possible.

Nor did I ask Locke about the speech of Ichiti, and as I looked around the garden in a hurry - I realized.

To the presence of a suspicious man, who rolls a quiet slaughter towards a tiger on the stage.

Normally, a tiger and other brothers would have immediately noticed. But now, we're all full of ourselves. I was looking for the Moon Heavenly Maru and focusing on the garden audience. It's the only form I could detect.

"Bad sister. I'm going to go for a little bit. I'm not in my order yet."

"You don't have to tell me anyway. You can go on your own."

I'll make excuses to Erzhu just in case, and then I'll gently leave the big stairs. One tiger now hasn't noticed that assassin-like man. Even if you are struck by accident, you will not die, but if you are exposed to the ugliness of being raided, you will be safely 'shed' from the battle for the throne.

Such a runaway is not tolerated.

That assassin, this one gets ahead of him and ends it.

Fortunately, the audience is listening (pretending) to Ichiti's speech as a courtesy, so it didn't make a scene when I went down to the garden. Well, he is the fourth prince whose face is not remembered by Loc either from the source.

But the assassin of the day just caught my eye.

Notice this way. No, the assassin starts to slip through the crowd gap with a quick physical appearance. It's not too big to make noise around, but it's fast enough to escape. It was a good body reminiscent of the Moon Heavenly Maru.

But sweet.

This time, I'm not thinking of making a run comparison in such a dense place. It's a special shot from the start.

As per its aim, the stone I threw struck the assassin's head brilliantly, pruning the target's consciousness. The unconscious assassin lays low on the ground.

"Hehe, I'm sorry. Son of a bitch, run a little ahead and drink too much. I'm going to pull it right away, so give me a break."

Excuses around even in the dull language of Lower Town cultivated in the days of the poor. It is a common sight at festivals such as drunken runoff. There were a few people at a glance, but no one seemed to be interested and turned away again.

As it were, I pulled the assassin and tried to get him out of the garden - and I stopped.

This assassin showed it to me. A figure reminiscent of the Moon Heavenly Maru.

And the secret to the reversal that flashed last night.

The thread of thought that hung in my head suddenly and clearly tied together.

Stop taking me to the guard and I'll drag the assassin into the shade of the garden corner.

"Hey, get up. Hey."

"Mmm...?

Wake him up with a flat hand. The assassin's style looks like a plain man everywhere, but his eyes are cloudy with dim darkness. Definitely not robust.

When the man looked at this face, he meditated as if he had given up.

"You... are the Fourth Prince. I see. So that's it for me, too? I am more prepared than I have failed in my mission. Kill him."

"Don't be silly. Can we kill valuable people here?"

Hmm? and roared and the man opened his eyes again.

"Talent?

"Oh. I was just looking for someone who could do a lightweight, out-of-popularity job. Can you take the job?

"You think it's work? Don't be ridiculous. I'll kill you princes."

It's good to be job enthusiastic, but I can't afford to hang out with you before such a building right now. I eagled the man's face with my palms to block the objection and said it with utmost intimidation.

"I don't have time, I won't allow objections. Look, from now on, you'll be wearing a black outfit that looks like a moon heaven round..."

Damn, I show a tiger on the stage with my thumb.

"I'll have him give a backup speech."