Princes Battle to Concede the Throne

An incident of sneezing on the spot settled

A third option, neither "death" nor "reign", which was not attempted nor advocated by a tiger, surfaced suddenly. That is, the path of wearing the Moon Heavenly Maru as the next emperor, who is an official prince and has no personality problems.

Even by the means that I've always wanted to do that, I couldn't get along because I (Moon Tianmaru) would refuse so hard.

"You finally made up your mind. As my brother, I'm proud of that decision."

"That's why I'm telling you to listen carefully! It's just a convenience to calm down dissatisfied molecules temporarily!

Not honest at all. It is about the Moon Heavenly Maru, which is thick in the sense of righteousness anyway. If the current emperor is in a situation where we won't change our sexual roots, he will inherit the throne as it were in disintegration.

"So, Mr. Smelter, the future" revolutionary revolutionary group "and his policy of activities can be in the form of supporting the Moon Heavenly Maru, right?

"I don't know what to do! Hey, old man, there's something for these guys too."

"No, maybe it makes sense for these guys to say..."

"Old man? Hey, don't be fooled. Just because you're old doesn't mean you're busy at times like this."

Lunar Heavenly Maru rocks when he crawls down the shoulder of the smelter. It's going to be elder abuse, so I gently put my hand in it and smile like an elderly person.

"Heh, don't twitch, Moon Tianmaru. I told you before, an emperor is a man of great importance. There's something special about you that doesn't appeal to other people."

"Because you're bastards, they're just pushing you through the erasure method. Even if you put your chickens and pigs there, they'll still be more supportive than you."

Mostly, Moon Tianmaru coughs up.

"Once any horsebone and acquaintance like me has become a candidate for various reigns, it will be decided to be able to examine the traits immediately. It's not as strong as these guys."

"That's not true. Strength is something to work out. Hey, Mr. Smelter?... Alchemist?

At that time, I noticed that Mr. Smelter had a flash but sharp glance. It is a cold light peculiar to a warlord that he does not choose means to carry out his main nostalgia.

"Oh, right. Don't worry about anything. It's about character, it's about strength. Even if you are talented, even if your sex is lazy, your moves can rot. If you fail to pile up even with a hundred qualities, you'll make it someday."

Around the corner, Mr. Smelter stared at us harshly. But after a while, I create a soft wrinkle in my eyes.

"If you decide so, you guys. You wanted to join the Revolutionary Corps, didn't you?

"Oh. If we're going to change our activity policy to support Moon Tianmaru, it's okay for us to join the group, right?

It is desirable to treat the executive class, but at this time, it is better to start at the bottom. Upon joining the group, enthusiasm is recognized and it is decided to emerge with a ton of applause.

Alchemist, who had often thought silently, eventually nodded to Eagle Deep.

"Fine. I'll tell them from me, so go home for today. [M] Keep this a secret."

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"Hey, you. Do you really trust that?

"Like that? What are you talking about?

On the way back to his home in the Fourth Garden, leaving the old man of the smell. Moon Heavenly Maru, who followed me, has a deep wrinkle on his eyebrow root.

"That old man didn't seem like he meant to festive me like you guys did. That feels like you're up to something pretending to be on the story. That's how much you'll spot."

"That being said. Wouldn't it be nice if you could help us pretend or whatever?

In fact, I am proud to say that it was the best result on that occasion. Neither our death nor our reign will result in the execution of Mr. Smelter. It's a schematic that no one lost.

Moon Heavenly Maru is - well, the throne is usually something to rejoice in. Let's think of it as a gainful standing position.

"Better yet, stay in the guest house because it's already late. Anything you want for dinner?

"It's too sweet, you."

And that's where something poked at the ground at my feet. It is a knife thrown by the Moon Heavenly Maru.

"What if, for example, I really wanted to be emperor for my own personal greed? They could even be after your lives. Shouldn't we be more vigilant?

"No, 'cause we're not the ones who get killed by so much surprise."

"There's no enemy cut in the front. In the meantime, I would have eaten the dough I brought to pay my respects. You think if that thing was poisoned or something?

"No, not at all. You're not the guy to do that."

And I'm confident that the poison there probably won't work. My father's emperor is a flat monster even if he swallows the liver of a fugue.

Moon Heavenly Maru, who looked like he had been drained of poison, picked up a knife with a sigh.

"So, what about dinner?

"Can you feel like eating dinner in the palace after this conversation? I'll buy some skewers outside - but I'll just advise you to do this before you leave."

Moon Tianmaru pointed at this one just in case.

"If you come into contact with that smelting assistant, don't ever move in a detour. I don't think it's possible, but if anything happens to you in this stream, I won't be human resources anymore."

And it was the day after this that a messenger from the alchemist arrived.