Rabbit sage and masked nobleman.

- If you do poorly, your neck could fly. Tuberose "youth" was listening to her in that way.

The hour is months before the "calm" takes place.

'Please, Master Borij. At least to the power of those four people who think of this country, I want to be.

But no matter how good you are at witchcraft, you won't be allowed to help anything because you're a woman.

I know it's really selfish, but I can only ask you to do this. "

A mother born of the concubine of the king, said to be the Dark King, was born as a common son, and the girl who became his daughter was locked in the king's capital, even though she was talented as a better magician than the Greater Sorcerer.

Balsam, a beautiful girl with always high flying attitude, asks a man with a lot of tears in her beautiful green eyes and a lot of confidence from the country, as a young scholar.

But Tuberose knew that the person Balsam really wanted to help was one of the four people the decision-makers represented.

An older, colder looking man than himself with the same green eyes as her on his burnt skin in the day.

And you knew it was Angletham Padrick, a lover enemy for Tuberose.

Balsam is in sincere love, if he mourned Angletham, he admires it so much that it breaks, because he knew it.

Above all, I couldn't refuse a favor to Tuberose, who loved the happy Balsam smile.

He then brilliantly enters the elderly exchangers as scholars, and is involved in the planning of the renovation of the castle gate of the King's capital, which was destroyed by the determinants.

- Love is a horrible thing.

With that in mind, I secretly created the secret door of the castle gate with my own neck.

In order to calculate, it was also Tuberose who went to the hills where four of the representatives of the determinants waited to inform them of the "best day to attack".

At the end of all the calculations, Angletham asks hesitantly to Tuberose, who tries to walk away from the hill.

'- How is Balsam?

- Why don't you check for yourself?

Finally returning that only word to Anglecomb, Tuberose returned to the king's capital.

Eventually, when the peace was reached and the "routine" returned over the course of several months.

A few more years later, on Balsam's adult birthday, Tuberose will meet at the scene of "I've made a proposal".

I'm also angry, but if Anglecomb "gave" me the gold ring and I saw her pounding and tears of happiness, I'd give up surprisingly lightly.

I heard about the reception after the ceremony between Angletham and Balsam, where Tuberose helped four heroes of peace, long history but was about to fall, wanted by the son-in-law of the Mind family, and married.

However, she swallowed the condition that only the "surname" would remain intact, and could not have children in the aristocratic woman who became her own wife, but Rodley, the nephew and the trace, would be a couple instead of their son, and quite adorable.

I hear from Rodley from my nephew, who looks like Tuberose in no place, even though the blood is not connected, that I have "been able to compete," quietly with my reader's wife, become an excellent aristocratic senator, brilliantly rebuild the Mind family and work every day, savoring quite a bit of fulfillment.

"These lives may not be bad either."

"I was begged to rebuild my son-in-law's house, so I quit my seat a little early, moved to the country, and went back to the scholars for the rest of my life in peace."

When I tell my reader's wife about it, she says, "I'll be happy to follow you."

Thoughts gathered, and a sudden death of Angletham in an accident occurred at the arrowhead where he was about to quit the aristocratic senator.

In the same period as a student, a national burial had been held under the command of Yunfo Crocchus, who had become Anglecomb's deputy.

Besides, Tuberose also attends with his wife and his nephew Rodley, who is a mark.

At the funeral, a beautiful young boy with a living copy in Balsam stands with Yunfo, who was definitely a candidate for guardian on the side of his father's coffin as the owner of the "Padric family" without tears.

His wife, Balsam, who was supposed to be the boy's mother, could not be seen at last during the funeral.

When he manages to see the gap and catch Yunfo and asks how Balsam is doing, the man who once knew Tuberose's "love" shakes his head (wears it) silently and tells him how she is short.

"Master Baltham loved Master Angletham too much.

Now you're just gonna cry every day staring at the chair where the Mansion guest Angletham was sitting. '

Listening to that story - when Tuberose now remembers his anger at Angletham, who makes Balsam weep, he is commanded by King Gloriosa to ascend the castle and worship the post of "Chancellor".

- It's a will from Anglecomb. And it was said between the king and the two of us.

Are you making fun of me?

That feeling boils down and forces me into the grip I place on the red carpet that is laid on the kneeling floor.

If it wasn't in front of the king, I wanted to get up and walk away immediately.

I wonder if that's what they would take on, even if they bounced off their necks.

But the testament of his youth, left behind by a prepared belly-black hero, was lined with definite and tuberose-shaking words.

"Young too, if I have lost my life unexpectedly during the Prime Minister's tenure, I entrust my successor to Mr Tuberose Borij.

He can rest assured of the "people" that the hero has left in peace.

In every sense, he can make policies and decisions that confront "the present (depression)" with the idea of "heroes" and other wiser feet on the earth.

What this "calm world" needs is someone who knows a calm public, not someone who has experienced rough things.

I think it would be better for this country to entrust a world of tranquillity to Mr Borij, who has a firm concept of "normal".

And I'm sure the "hero mechanism" I left behind would be "a bloody, beloved hero mechanism" more than what I thought it would be if I added his arrangement.

No one can be entrusted to follow the demon's prime minister, even though he is disgusted and rational, who can be seen as a "person" without seeing a hero as "object".

Nice to meet you. "

Hidden in the meaning behind the "people" is Balsam, and Tuberose can decipher the meaning softly.

And whenever Gloriosa reads out "Anglecomb's suicide note" that acknowledges and glorifies herself, the feeling of regret but "joy" smokes the heart of a man trying to pull into the country.

(You're smarter than me.

Leave Lord Baltham and the young child behind and ask him to die in an accident, etc...)

With that in mind, Gloriosa opened her mouth again when she still tried to say no even when she was mean.

"Tuberose, at the end of the day there is a stretch from Anglecomb.

"Isn't life just a struggle for someone who bore the name of a hero?"

The words you once said to me were truly, truly gratifying.

When we woke up the deciding armies, there was no dew pitch to ask for anything in return, but you are the only one who appreciates that you treated "heroes" like "people" standing on the same earth, as heroes.

Thank you. '

That said, the king folds the will that had been prepared "at what time".

'Cause I'm a lighter in a weird place.

Only in these shapes could I think of a way to convey my gratitude to you and my successor... no, I might not have thought of it. '

So much so that when the king reads out his will, Tuberose has stopped to think about the rationale for turning down the job of "Chancellor".

"Heroes" - Tuberose is the only one who's not even in the dew, such as Anglecomb.

However, if a person were to perform the role of "hero," I wonder how that feels, that's all I've been thinking about.

That felt cramped and lonely, even if Tuberose could easily imagine it.

And it was easy to think of people who wanted to get "normal" just like smoking sweet juice just by letting someone in the role of "hero" do the rough stuff.

Tuberose thinks of himself as an aristocrat - one of the exchangers - when "people" who do not think and act in other ways waste "the country".

Balsam had asked me to join the heroes of peace who seemed reckless because he had the idea. I don't have the power to change my country like a hero, but after thinking "I want to make my country better, what can I do about it", I realized that it was also the Tuberose behavior that came out, and now that Anglecomb is dead.

(Use the words "thank you" and so on to be gracious...)

A voice full of majesty and charisma is called to Tuberose from the throne as he thumps his hatred with his head, but somehow enjoys a hot eyelid.

"Hey, Tuberose.

Did you know that Angletham, oh, I can see and hate to lose, is actually quite mean, and then he's a little cautious in a weird place?

I tried it on Tuberose, and the king rounded his eyes like he said what he was going to say all of a sudden - and also let the tears that seemed to overflow draw, and gave him a face.

"What?. No, I don't like people outside of work, so I don't know about personal circumstances that aren't deep relationships. '

"That's such a roundabout, that's what you call an anglecam," Prime Minister. "

Quickly familiarly calling Tuberose "Chancellor," Gloriosa laughs bitterly.

Then he exhaled heavily and took his love knife in his hand, which he kept hidden behind the throne.

I'll pull it out of my sheath and look at it as if I were to skip a diary that describes my routine.

'If Angletham were on my side, I would never be able to say...

I think he wanted to talk to you for once.

When I swallowed alcohol before, he said, "As long as it seems reasonable as Tuberose and I envy being able to use a proper" bloody "word."

Anglecomb is still alive, and "now" looks like he's just not on his side, and the king looks up at the knife and talks.

And before we got into Wang Du, there was a hole that the four of us had been digging, right?

To the changing story of one stream after another, to the lightly bewildered Tuberose, as if without any hesitation, the black eyes were pointed at Guillotine and Gloriosa.

'Oh, uh, what was it?

Are you sure that hole that when I arrived on the meeting hill, the four heroes of the Peace were joking and digging to "free time" and relieve the tension?

In the meantime, Tuberose pulls the memories that had already happened quite a while ago out of his head in order to talk to the "King".

But if you've tried to remember, the antagonism to Anglecomb, the complicated thoughts to Balsam, plus,

"If you find out you've been in contact with a representative of the deciding army..."

I honestly don't remember in detail how the four people waiting on the hill were digging holes and such because of the fear that

If I just tried harder to dig back into my memory, I could remember the impressive sight of the four heroes - especially Gloriosa and Angletham - competing and digging in the gentle lights of the moon at night.

nervous, but only the two of them did look different digging holes, so formally

"Why are you doing this?"

If you asked, just think of it a little while Angletham sweats down his forehead.

To relieve tension.

And what I said with my mouth clouding, I really haven't remembered Tuberose in a long time.

(That was so impressive, it's something I can't remember)

That's what Tuberose had in mind, but if I made it Gloriosa, that reaction would have been enough.

I nodded pleasantly, holding the knife.

"Whoa, that's it, that's it.

At that time, as Anglecomb had said, it was common for us to break our nerves by playing with things that "made no sense" to Him.

How many holes can you dig before you arrive? So at first, the four of us were starting to fight.

The last one, Angletham, who hated to lose and was a little bit of a gambler with me, was a "one-horse race."

"Ha... did you..."

I'm a little concerned about the contents of the "bet," but I'm not too into the king's opponent to ask questions.

With quite a few "hands in hand," Tuberose stared again at Gloriosa, who still looked at the knife he had pulled out like a "journal."

So the king keeps talking, looking up at the knife further like he doesn't mind at all.

"Trenia and Barrota, it was like," You know, the usual, "and the first one was pretty good at it."

So instead of having a "journal book," now I grate the knife and look at the peak on the back of the blade and continue.

'But like I said, I forgot the trigger on the way, but Anglecomb and I even started a buying-word fight and "gambling" on the selling words.

There was also an "ochi" like both Trenia and Barrota were frightened and kept going by changing to "more meaningful, change to digging holes to throw in even camp leftovers".

Well, he put me on a bet. '

With a big mouth open and a laugh, Gloriosa put the knife on her sheath and put it beside herself.

Well, I don't have the guidelines for what His Majesty wants to say.

'Oh, I'm sorry. If I remembered when I met you, there'd be this "hole" story and Angletham's disgusting loss. "

"Ha..."

'What, you're not interested in talking about Angletham?.

Can you tell us a little bit about the king? '

Gloriosa gave out her lower lip, a mouthful whose white beard also began to grow slightly, with an "arm white lad" attitude that Tuberose was made to take care of when he was once a teacher.

Unexpectedly and with a bitter smile in his heart, Tuberose, ready to take on the Chancellor, replies to the King with courtesy.

'I'm sorry. I am sometimes surprised at the sudden appointment of a Prime Minister, and I beg your pardon.

Above all, it is difficult to compare a former aristocrat who was adopted by a single nobleman as a son-in-law to a former scholar who was a hero and prime minister of the country.

However, the words contained in the will of the earlier Anglecomb Padrick were the ultimate in joy.

As a big thank you, let me keep it in mind, "Until then."

To the new Chancellor, who answers with reason and personal affection, the King pulls in the lower lip he was putting out and now laughs niggardly.

'Right. So, how about this story?.

Angletham was actually trying to make you her husband and stick around if the peace had settled and the trip to the South was over and Balsam's adult birthday was over.

But I don't know anything about it in that weird place, so I gave it a gold ring as Balsam told me, so it fits nicely.

I'll tell you what, I'm Balsam's "uncle," and I'm the king, so this is what the Chancellor Angletham Padrick tells me and knows about the lookout. "

- I really don't know what the king is trying to say.

'-, Your Majesty. It's really been a story that I (myself) don't get the guidelines?.

Besides, I have a wife, and while she may sound like a "parent idiot," some nephews are quite as adorable as a hard-working, brilliant son.

Now I have trouble being told such stories.

In the first place, the Duchess of Padrick - Master Balsam and I were just as close to having been enrolled in a magic school for a year.

It can't even be a "baked wood pile."

Tuberose does not attempt to overlap his dreams and romance with the "reality" of the present, only as "rational".

(- I see)

The king sees what his "best friend" foresaw, a new prime minister, and now narrows his black eyes.

"Even the old love entanglement didn't interest you?

So how about this story?.

I really needed an insider to do the total finishing of the flat.

At that time, Angletham disguised himself as one of the exchangers in the king's capital, "there is a daughter of one of the common sons of the king of darkness, to be a granddaughter to the fool, a girl who is a high flying train, but who is beautiful and has extraordinary talent with regard to magic".

That's what I blew in. '

"- Dear Anglecomb, are you a trader yourself?

Tuberose accidentally raises his face.

I felt something like black in my heart start to creep in.

On the elbow of the luxurious throne, Gloriosa rested her elbow shaking, with a smile on the battlefield describing her as a "goddess".

Though I knew it was my fault, I felt like there was a man standing beside the throne on which that god sat, in silhouette, called Angletham - "Prime Minister of the Devil".

"The trader likes to fight for power.

He used every hand to crave "power."

Of course, I didn't forget to use it against the foolish king - my "father".

He used to earn what he wanted through the king.

So, I was getting most of it, but it seems that the only thing that didn't work out was the ridiculous "lineage."

Besides that, of all the "talent" I possess, the magical guidance relationship was the best.

There, no one can cross the Citron Label, also known as a rare sorcerer, from a label family that drains all its talented talent.

So, if you blew a young, beautiful, brilliant, but also a way to get along with royalty into someone like that who teeth and seeks all honor, what happens, Tuberose?.

Even if it's my vulgar idea of inferior species, it's easy to imagine. "

- I don't know what happened.

Baltham was comforted to find him crying in the corner of the school building of the unfamiliar King's Capital School of Sorcery because he was still a student, Tuberose.

- I was brought into a dormitory suddenly, by force, because it was an order, to live secluded in a country mansion with my mother, one of the common sons all in the form of a king.

- I was told that if I was an adult, I could marry a man who is an unfamiliar exchanger.

However, Balsam was crying about the status quo but still had a "glow" in his green eyes.

"I'm sure your brother Gloriosa, your uncle and Angletham will make peace."

That said, the girl with beautiful green eyes in her golden hair was holding a handkerchief embroidered with a white pigeon in her white hand, which she received from "Dear Anglecomb".

Balsam believed and waited for Angletham from the bottom of his heart.

I'm sure Master Anglecomb will be able to help you from this misadventure.

- But the man sitting on the throne in front of him says it was "Anglecam" himself who dropped Balsam on that "misadventure".

'Is it Angletham Padrick who really blew that method into the exchanger?.

Others have come up with something. '

But if you mean to plot such a thing among the four heroes of peace, Anglecomb is still the only thing I can think of.

Forgetting the fact that he is the deceased and the tribute to the hero who led the country to peace, Tuberose even floats his knees on the carpet and asks towards Gloriosa, who sits on the throne, and an unlikely silhouette.

"Did you use a girl you fell in love with and believed in to make it easier for you to create an insider?

'- I guess you say this, "the secret of taking it all the way to the graveyard"...

Well, I actually took it to the grave. '

Not answering the question, but gradually treating Angletham as a "dead man" and saying that.

Gloriosa also turned her black eyes with her head on her elbow in the direction of feeling the silhouette, which accidentally could not have been tuberose.

"-" Balsam, who is a high-flying car but has the guts to sit on it, will surely create a communication (once) with a powerful figure ".

Angletham wanted to do that while using my lovely niece's love heart. "

- It's not in my sexuality to say what happened in the past.

But didn't any of the heroes stop that way?

It was frustrating to find out that I had gotten on a scarecrow to Anglecomb's measures and that I had become that "powerful legend".

If there was a reality that people would use the feelings of a "child" like Balsam to stop anyone, Tuberose was likely to be "disappointed" in the country.

"Of course I stopped it. Anglecam is a reflection from Trenia, on the reciprocating binta and barota.

I couldn't be stopped as my "friend" and Balsam's uncle, so I made a promise to do one sin, and Barrota gave me 20 pages of transcripts of the scriptures. "

'Don't be ridiculous!

Tuberose was outraged that he had only given a few times in his life.

"If we didn't do it that way, we wouldn't have deceived the King's army, which was sensitive to our movements."

To this word I answer with the "self-blame" that I had as Gloriosa, the youth of the head of the deciding army at the time, before becoming king, and the voice that seeped my impudence into my anger for.

A young daughter named "Father Barrota's sister..." Eliphas "sprinkled her life with the National Army at the time and in a way that was caught up in our battle.

Taking that life-threatening responsibility, I took another matter with Julian, my twin friend, who had been with me since I built the army of determinants.

And I took an oath.

"Create a country where everything is calm".

That's how I feel, Anglecomb figured out how not to bleed as much as possible.

Even if it's true, Anglecomb and I took the lead in getting bloody wet as heroes.

During a fairly broad glance, the voice of the "god" who affirms the battle echoes billibly.

The voice of the god was sufficient to tremble the liver of the man who became the new prime minister.

However, the liver of Tuberose trembled but did not "shrink" and does not deflect his gaze from the king who is still on the throne.

Confirming that, the momentum of Gloriosa's divine voice reaches that point.

He relaxed to his face in such a way that his shoulders had lost strength correctly.

I took my arms off my elbow and now placed my hands on my knees.

It's just that it's too soon to beat Angletham.

Unfortunately, we often watched the bloodbathers' backs. "

Although it is Gloriosa who seems to have become a good father to tell old stories, Tuberose is not distracted.

(Such a battle grief - I have a hero, but it's none of my business what I tasted above)

Even if Gloriosa broke the body of the god, Tuberose wouldn't be distracted - he wasn't "alarmed".

As much as I did, I was not likely to be able to maintain my feelings of enduring confrontation with a hero, such as "normal" decentralization.

There are people who do not possess power.

"The result of giving top priority to not bleeding is that, Master Balsam - the girl of the time used her faith mind?.

Admittedly, I gave up a hundred steps and took the "truth" to my grave.

But are you trying to tell me that if there was no blood flowing unknowingly, it wouldn't have hurt you?

"- That's why Angletham tried to marry Balsam to you."

"My hands are too dirty.

It is not sneaky to accompany Balsam's lovely, beautiful white skin and life as a companion with such filthy hands.

Originally, I apologize to her in Osama for her confusion, whether she was greatly admired or confessed by her younger daughter of nearly twenty years.

Besides, he was the first scholar to help Balsam in the Wang capital.

The letter says he's just a little bit disgusted, but Balsam still just picked it out and his liver is sitting there.

A young man who has no such feelings or body is surely more determined to deserve Balsam.

Most importantly, it gives you a life-threatening "insider," so I'm sure you're in love with Balsam.

Then she must make peace with this country before she can marry someone she has decided to be foolish with.

And I want you to be happier than anyone else in this world of flattened nations. "

Eat a flat hand from Trenia, swelling both cheeks red and staring at the "ring" on the burnt palm of the day as Angletham shines his green eyes with a slightly pitiful face.

When I was just beginning to flatten out, in a country mansion, I was considered a mojimoji by a young balsam.

"Anglecomb, it's an oar.

Balsam has a lot of feelings in it. "

And he was remembering on the throne telling his friend, Gloriosa, to make a statement of determination as he gripped the handmade "vitreous bead ring" that he seemed to have been presented with as he said it.

'I hate to lose, so I wouldn't have told you if I'd met you by mistake, but I praised a man named Tuberose Borij for being a belly-black anglecam.

And as if I were telling myself, Balsam's companion is good for an "unclean man" like you.

Because he thought more than anyone "heroes are only bloodstained beings".

The truth is, more than anyone else, I probably didn't like "heroes" and couldn't help it.

But if someone doesn't do this, at some point, my country will be wasted.

If you can prevent your loved ones from becoming unhappy with your actions, I want to prevent them.

Well, from what I've seen, I've never looked like a "moron drunk on self-sacrifice."

For Gloriosa, she utters the word "shelter" for her best friend with a voice that feels calm.

- Don't be alarmed.

Though thinking that way, Tuberose could not contain his anger at the heroes who had involved Balsam, who was a girl, in a selfish plot, but at the same time felt "pity".

Within the goal of stabilizing the country,

You can lose your lover with your own hands,

You can't have a formal proposal, you can't have a child.

for the happiness of their opponents and pull themselves aside on their own,

and seemed like a man who became a scholarly prime minister, as "love" by clumsy men rolled everywhere.

"- Well, as far as Anglecomb is concerned, as" I took responsibility, "will you give me a break?

Suddenly the king was talking about how it was shattered again, and he thought he shouldn't be alarmed, but Tuberose's mind is completely relaxed - he laughs.

(I don't know if I should say "charisma" to the king, but he's the one who takes in people's feelings)

I don't know how many times Gloriosa has shown me all sorts of "faces" and "fascinated" me to be an Arm White Kid, a Hero, a Goddess, and a common "person".

And now he starts talking again with a bitter laugh, clapping his shoulders like a clown.

"It's not Anglecomb's plan, he's going to talk to my sister and you after his adult birthday.

So, I became a couple and Trenia and I were friends, and Pope Barrota bit me and tried to marry me.

but it's as bad as I know it.

Anglecomb's nerd even proposed to my lovely niece without counting.

Then, if you're settled, even if you're not an adult, if you have the consent of your parents, marriage is allowed.

'- No, it would have been thanks to Lord Balsam's own efforts to settle down like that'

As a friend, Gloriosa says Angletham was watching his efforts to make Balsam happy.

Then, just as Tuberose did. Also, if Baltham

"I want to be Anglecam's daughter-in-law!"

and watched him proclaim to the "loathsome but gentle seniors" what he would never say in front of the heroic person who burned in the day.

After being calmed down, I had seen Angletham rushing around the country in government with a slightly "want to meet" waggy statement, approaching Yunfo, his deputy, with a high-flying attitude.

- Love is a horrible thing.

Tuberose thinks so.

Any reasoning, reason, muscle tract, if you "fall in love," you'll be pulled aside.

Good and bad, the power of love is so incredible that it can be perceived by a reasonable prime minister.

"Is that" proposal "a gift of Balsam's efforts?

As an "uncle," I would have liked to have seen that loser niece work hard.

Then maybe you're right to take those two stuck together as a natural consequence, if the effort pays off, not as a flirtatious coincidence as being happy. '

And I can't wait to regret that Angletham disappeared from this world early because of the effort that I've come to think of.

That's what Gloriosa thinks, carving wrinkles between her eyebrows, felt like she looked like Tuberose.

Now that she - as a "friend" who knows how much Baltham thought of her "husband," her husband, Angletham, has disappeared.

Earlier, when I learned of a certain fact, I would say to King Gloriosa, a friend who was on Anglecomb's side, that I had to ask him.

'I think, at that time, if you were to be, "I love you, Mr. Balsam," didn't you have to take a way to instigate such an exchanger, would it have been okay?

You could have told me the facts because that's what you wanted me to do.

Stupid honesty, you could be blamed for using your love heart.

But if Angletham says, "I want Balsam to help me," it's about her.

That is what we would have done without losing any danger.

And even if you can't deny the fact that he's more "using it," didn't Balsam have the impression that he's still "honest"? "

Listening to that Tuberose statement, the king takes the sheath of the machete he had placed on his throne and laughs niggardly.

"Tuberose, you may have similar thoughts to me."

The man who was disgusted with boulders had no words for what suddenly appeared to be the king's "thoughtful" remark.

"- Also, you're joking too much"

That's what I finally got back to you.

As a reasonable man,

"I don't like the state of this country, so let's wake up and calm down!"

And it is not easy to say, as thoughtful as it is, that he is similar to a man who has come to the place of the throne with the power of human hearts and minds and the strength of charisma and godliness that attract his heart.

I think from the average person, even though he helped to make peace, he/she is a life with quite a "wave" even if he/she just became a nobleman.

I was told that it resembled the "king" himself who had crossed the sea of rough waves, and I replied with a heartfelt surprise and eyes round.

If you want to describe how Tuberose feels more clearly and concisely,

"I don't want you to be with someone who takes action with emotion and yourself who moves with stuffing".

- It's better if they still think it's similar to that belly-black Demon Chancellor.

I don't mean to put my feelings on my face, but Gloriosa seems to have picked up the feelings of a new prime minister and laughs lavishly.

'Don't look so "out-of-heart".

What, the reason for the resemblance, let's get back to the "hole moat"?

'You'll be jumping again, Your Majesty. And long ago.'

If Tuberose were to respect Anglecomb, he would still be able to keep up with Gloriosa, who would change the pompous conversation to My Pace.

And if he had a great deal of anticipation of what he wanted to talk about, and the statement felt reckless, he would not hesitate to argue.

I had seen such exchanges several times during Parliament's meetings.

"Charisma and the pressure of the gods and simply don't look funny and do politics.

The people are a good annoyance.

You are the one who can influence what you do.

If it's a stress relieving fight, I'll go out with you. "

I also noticed the new Chancellor's esteem for his predecessor, putting the hands of those who hadn't grabbed the Gloriosa knife on his chin, and laughed.

'I'm jumping, but I'm connected.

Yeah, yeah, it's about the hole I dug at that time, and it's like Anglecomb and I gambled.

That's where they say they look like me. "

Tuberose receives a statement that also feels like Gloriosa's pressure without being shy, so much so that he gives an ordinary reply.

"- Hole moat, you're talking about the hole the four of us were digging when you first saw me and His Majesty."

Indeed, he became "Heisei 4 Hero," a hole that the King and the Chancellor were digging with sweat on his forehead, says Anglekham,

"To relieve myself of my leisure time and nervousness."

But in the cracking of words, what the scholar's youth witnessed was the way Osama, who diligently had black eyes with dark hair and green eyes burned in the day with soft brown hair, was digging the dirt in the hills.

"When I asked about His Majesty, the hole moat was not" to break free and relieve tension "at that time.

The hole moat was sliding into "gambling," so by the time I got to the hill, it was a "one-horse race," right? "

So the rational prime minister asks after things because there was only a little bit of feeling in the word "one horse's throw".

If you thought about the word "one-horse", would the former Queen Trenia and Pope Barrota also be involved in gambling?

'Oh, right. I was in.

Well, Trenia and Barrota left the front as far as the hole moat was concerned early, and I and Anglecomb were in the shape of a one-horse battle for the hole moat, and they would participate in the betting.

By the way, Trenia and Father Barrota, not Pope Barrota.

You always bet on Angletham when you make these "bets," and you both bet on me about this fight. "

As an arm white boy, I said proudly to Tuberose.

But the obnoxious prime minister finds a clue that firmly "fries his feet" and grabs it up.

"- So much so that Gloriosa Sunflower's chances of winning are usually inferior to Angletham Padrick."

The aversion was worthy of a "tickle" and a small sticking shape with a needle, expressing the fact that Gloriosa was outnumbered by defeat.

But the king seems to be fine, even if he gets fried and hates to say tickles.

Besides, it also bothers Tuberose that the former Queen and Pope, knowing the odds of winning the bet between the two, bet on Gloriosa without betting on Angletham.

(If it were simply a battle of strength and muscle strength, would His Majesty Gloriosa have been more successful than Lord Angletham?)

The king in front of you would never be stupid, but if it became a battle using "wisdom," it seems that he was eventually made "kotempan", starting with being fried and taken from Anglecomb.

If we're just going to talk about physical abilities for hard work, the speed is inferior to that of Angletham, but Gloriosa seemed stronger from the looks of it.

In fact, some things worked out measures and formations as well as the history of the peace, but after Anglecomb used his speed to "expose" him as the first line, Gloriosa penetrated and Barrota and Trenia took many forms to solidify the rear.

(Does the former Queen and Pope bet on King Gloriosa because the Lord uses his power when it comes to "hole moat"?)

(But these heroes of peace look simple, and I also feel that there are things like "tricks" that aren't, things that aren't a glimmer)

Put out your thoughts in your head, and immediately deny it to yourself.

Tuberose really thinks that there's going to be quite a bit of "back".

The nuances of the expression "back" just don't stick in the prime minister.

The king, who sees a man who thinks too much, speaks lightly of help.

"Oh, by the way, Anglecomb was the second son of a farmer, so the hole moat and wild work was clever in the heroes.

After taking the initiative and plowing the fields on behalf of my oldest son, who just flips around and prestigiously directs.

And when I was a kid, I used to help him because I could play with Angletham until he finished his job as a farmer, but I knew he didn't have any enemies.

Well, since he was a farmer and a second son, his parents agreed to pull him into the army with money. "

For someone named "Gloriosa," it's a great, far-flung explanation.

I feel distant, but Tuberose stopped stiffly "getting up" for now after listening to advice from the King.

"With hole moat technology, Gloriosa can't beat Anglecam.

The king sitting on the throne "crushed" me first with one of the answers that was cluttered in Tuberose.

To Tuberose, who thinks things through the erasure method, he accepts that Gloriosa's words were "shredded off futile ideas" rather than thinking he had fewer choices.

Now, the question is, "Queen Trenia and Pope Barrota wanted to bet on the losers, even if it was a thick" bet "that King Gloriosa would defeat Chancellor Angletham."

(If you were to bet on the loser, it would be reasonable to assume normally that "Gloriosa would have been more convenient for Trenia and Barrota if she had lost"...)

When thinking "normally" that far, the thought of Tuberose naturally takes a brake.

(The expression "was convenient".

As someone who knows Queen Trenia and Pope Barrota, isn't this appropriate to describe the two...)

I don't suppose it's to draw on the "Prime Minister of the Devil," but after Angletham became Prime Minister of the Peace.

Beside Angletham had cut off the exchangers, who would have been the "root" of the corrupt politics of the relentless and foolish times, he carried out thoughtful and tender activities, whether they were queens or popes.

If, by analogy, the King and the Chancellor operated in conditions such as "whip", would the Queen and the Pope feel like "not too sweet candy"?

I'm just trying to keep the sweetness down, because the two Anglethams and Gloriosa of the whip are too intense?

As far as Tuberose, who had participated in politics as an aristocratic councillor, was concerned at a time when a new and growing aristocracy was about to be "liked" by the country's "hearts" and minds.

In the first place, Angletham, who became the prime minister of the "powerful" exchangers who had taken root in the fight against corruption, "ran out of scary people!" There were not many aristocrats who seemed somewhat obnoxious.

It's just that the "shameful aristocracy" also possesses the "cunning wit" that he used to make love to during the days of the foolish predecessors, so he took the initiative of the "pope" and "queen", who seemed kind as opponents to try to get in.

But the Pope seemed kind, and when he heard the sweet thoughts, he would do it, but he never accepted.

And he preached with words that the person could accept, and he was gutsy enough to teach, sprinkle them on smoke, and carefully carry out religious reform.

Queen Trenia was blinded by the "clever nobleman" for another gentle appearance.

Although not publicly, in ancient times, it seemed to be "picking up people's feelings" with purple eyes, called "proof of witchcraft", that noble society with too many backs was not fooled or riding on a mouthpiece, but was very fed up with it.

But she, who was in a sense the most common sense of the four heroes of the Peace, never put on the table what she was, of course, "fed up" with the nobles.

However, it had accumulated firmly in Trenia's body and was eroding her life - the earliest of the four heroes of peace.

Speaking of queens, it seems that the reader's wife was rather more intimate than Tuberose, "just a little" to rebuild the country's library, but she helped.

"As queen, I will never force my people to be wise.

My own childhood familiarity with Gloriosa, thankfully I was given a child until I became a couple on a strange edge, so I became queen.

But if you want to be queen, you want people like children to develop the power to think for themselves.

I want you to stop believing and thinking about the information that you have been given, and become a people who can solidly taste the information that you have gathered and heard.

Mrs Borij, the books you prefer to read develop the "ability to think" that's what you said.

So will you look for a book with me that I want the children of the country to read?

Tuberose's wife, who did not like the aristocratic society and was drawn to reading all the time, was ridiculed from around for reading too much.

He told Tuberose, his husband, crying on the Queen's National Burial Day, that he was truly glad to say such words to himself, who was sitting quietly, even ridiculed in the corner of the royal tea party.

On funeral day, I was thankful as a husband to hear the compassionate words from Smyre, who had become Gloriosa's sideroom with the Queen's "recommendation", that Trenia was concerned about Tuberose's wife's drawn-in thoughts as she reached the hospital bed.

As far as such anecdotes of various popes and queens are concerned, the Chancellor concludes that those two are unlikely to have any form of hope, such as "it would have been more convenient to lose to Angletham Padrick".

And again, Gloriosa said, "You always bet on Angletham when you make these bets, but you both bet on me when it comes to this fight."

"Both Queen Trenia and Pope Barrota think together about their own idea that King Gloriosa wanted to bet on the" losers ", even if it was an intense" bet "that he would lose to Chancellor Angletham.

That's why I think it's better to think that there's a root for saying something horrible, "Gloriosa and Tuberose are alike."

If I omitted it, after coming during this glimpse, I realized that Anglekham's will had made me sort out various minds, beginning with the fact that he was ordered to be the Chancellor.

Gloriosa only seemed free to run, but in the tuberose, she intended to put on a "sledge," but even buried the part of her mistrust about Angletham that she was not able to fill.

Angletham, like Balsam, also tries to pull herself back too much to cherish, and the fact that she really finds herself thinking about each other is quite a thought of saving her chest in Tuberose.

And the rest of Angletham's heart, who died in an accidental accident - he was even starting to worry about his family left behind, and he was stunned by the "emotion" part of him that was in his reasonable self.

(From the story of the hole I was digging in the hill that was the first place I met when I was summoned and appointed Prime Minister's job, all sorts of stories have been exchanged and extended)

Tuberose wouldn't put it on his face, but he was starting to get confused.

In that breakdown of perplexity, I had realized that I had not been called during a glance just to be ordered to be the prime minister, but now I am asked to settle the story in a place that "resembles" the king.

'Oh, maybe from you, you really don't get it?

Same idea. But you're standing in a different position from us, so you're blocked by something?

Gloriosa's voice, which only sounds thoughtful again, descends on Tuberose's head, who thinks.

The prime minister is interrupted in his thinking, and the king opens his mouth again without hesitation to express a very slight sigh.

"Tuberose, don't think hard.

That's what really keeps me away from answers… and when you look at them, you don't even realize that once you almost say the answer.

"You're supposed to be smart, idiot" seems to put a lot of thought into it.

Besides, why don't you ask me "the result of the bet between Gloriosa and Angletham"?

- Your Majesty, what did you just say?

Tuberose sharpens the eyes that can be likened to a snake when the word "idiot" was used in a conversation fragment rather than in the betting story that has been the subject of so far.

The new prime minister has no talent specific to him, but the effort he can make - especially when it comes to academics, he is proud of the effort he has made, so even his king counterpart, who can be likened to God, is angry that the word idiot has been used against him.

The source of that anger was that at an early age, the kid general, who thought he must be the one who lacked vocabulary and "idiot" on something, gave him the name "stupid rose" and made fun of him even though he didn't have as much grounds as dust.

So I think it makes sense for me to be a teacher and a scholar to be "the furthest away from the idiot," but I had a past where I only told my wife how I was going to laugh when I heard what I was going to hear.

"- Though there are some subordinate relationships formed, even though they do not fail, the word" fool "is used to subordinate the minister without being called.

Even His Majesty, the lavish Gloriosa, must choose his words and speak with his minister. "

After the reward for the word "fool", which was even slightly directed at me for now, I mouth an answer that does not ask for results.

"I don't ask about the outcome of the bet because I'm going to know the outcome."

- Well, from you, how did you see the results of the borehole?

Gloriosa narrows her eyes and now puts the knife on her lap and asks for the "result" that Tuberose knows.

Once again, the new Chancellor recalls the occasion when he was with the heroes at first.

- When I arrived where Gloriosa and Angletham were diligently digging the hole and I became an insider, the first green eyes caught me before anyone else in the four heroes, stopping me from digging the hole.

Perhaps you noticed the roots of the silver dove shining or something in the moonlight, which would be a "landmark" deposited from Balsam.

"Senior Boriji, if you must have finished your inside call, please return to me the roots that Angletham left behind."

Before heading to the hill, Tuberose was also worried about a life-threatening insider from Balsam, but perhaps more than that, he was worried about tools deposited by those he loved and missed.

"As far as I can remember, the battle sat in the middle of what I came for and stayed put. There is no settlement.

Lord Angletham said, "We've been waiting for you, so we'll have a quick meeting."

To the story of Tuberose, the king laughs niggardly and shakes his head wide aside.

'No. In the end, the bet is, I'm not sitting in the middle.

At the time of Tuberose's visit, it felt like it was over, and Anglecomb noticed you and said, "It's my win."

And the hole he dug was more splendid.

That's why he ended up in the form of a win and run.

It was a coincidental starting hole moat bet, but I lost it, so if I win, I don't have a chance to let Angletham give me the "explanation" I'm supposed to have against Balsam. "

The King looks to the Chancellor with a grin that nostalgic for it, while regretting the old "loss" on the face of the wrinkles that correspond to the year.

What do you have to say about the "explanation" over and over again... which leads to the "similarity between me and His Majesty"?

'Oh, yeah.

And that's the explanation I wanted Anglecam, and Balsam if I could, as a "friend" of both Queen Trenia and Pope Barrota who struggled together.

Perhaps one of our three could have done the explanations to Balsam because at that time only Trenia and Barrota knew, including me.

But the moment Angletham found you on the hill, I realized I was really relieved, so I decided not to explain myself. "

'Did you make a relief?. Look at my face?

Tuberose's voice cannot hide its surprise at the unexpected word "relief" held by Anglecam.

"" I can leave my precious daughter to this young man.

Because if you may not have the power to fight, but a peaceful world, you don't have to.

If this is how you risk your life to get inside, Balsam will marry you to make you happy ".

If we were shown such telepathy together with three reassured faces, we wouldn't be able to say anything.

If this is how they say it, it's only a self-satisfying and extra favor for a friend to make an explanation too '

"- She said she only saw Lord Angletham, but she did something" stupid "."

Anglecomb told me a lot.

"You're really stupid."

And Tuberose said

"Fool."

To the word, Gloriosa feels the same "emotion" and laughs again.

'Tuberose, if you don't like the word "fool," think and guess using other senses, even if you stand in different positions and are no longer visible.

As I said earlier, you're almost answering once. "

Now Tuberose's mind doesn't overreact to the word "fool" that much.

(I immediately became aware of His Majesty in the position of "friend," and not of me having a past of "enemies in love" at that time.

Is that what you said)

That's all they say, and I finally remember the words I said.

You could have told me the truth because you wanted me to.

You may be blamed for being stupid, honest, and using your love heart.

But if Angletham says, "I want Balsam to help me, I'm happy for her."

"That's what you did without risking it."

"And even if we can't deny the fact that he's using it, did Balsam still have the impression that he's" honest "?"

My "favorite" friends who "liked" Angletham as a "person", when they heard from him a proposal to use Balsam, wanted to make them think of the "explanation" they thought of first, but if they had devised a plan, they would have refused to explain it.

"Including His Majesty Gloriosa, Queen Trenia, Pope Barrota, and just as I thought I'd listened.

So you thought, "You don't have to be the only bad guy."

Anyway, I wanted Tuberose Borij, the successor prime minister, who my best friend "Anglekham Padrik" had admitted, to have it if I could feel something similar.

So I told him a story that only my fellow heroes knew, and I made an edge.

(For those of you who are reputed to be "luxurious", we have given a very detailed explanation.)

Before Tuberose is smiling bitterly in his heart, the king keeps talking.

"I don't really" hate losing "to the jerk who admitted Tuberose, so I won't be satisfied or thankful to the young man who gave me a life-threatening tip on my way home.

And then, even though I couldn't help but ask about the girl, I was probably in love with Balsam, and I couldn't help but ask her who she thought was my enemy. "

"Oh, you did think that was insensitive, too,"

- How's Balsam?

- Why don't you check for yourself?

- Because you're the only one who's seen Balsam.

At that time, I should have spoken that word and told him back, whether the opponent was the staff of the deciding army or a man later called the devil.

(And if you want to entrust "Balsam" to me, smell it for a little while and give me something good...

Well, if you're a little bit of a loser, you don't have a choice.)

Then until earlier, Tuberose felt the silhouette of Chancellor Angletham again, felt by the side of King Gloriosa.

And I'll think, "What if I'm in Angletham's shoes?"

'Maybe I didn't make the interpretation Balsam at the time… the Duchess of Padrick, just in case'

When the Chancellor said so, he looked like Tuberose as if the silhouette on the king's side swayed small.

"What in case?

While slightly distracted by the silhouette's "sway," the Chancellor opens his mouth.

'It's only a matter of concern now, let me tell you.

It's just "just in case Tuberose thinks".

But don't think the previous Chancellor thought about it. '

I did not want to cast a shadow on the heart of King Gloriosa, who was a solid and bright figure but also quite old.

I came up with the feeling of "Anglecam on the eve of the invasion of Wangdu" because it was a "dark" idea no matter how.

'Okay, okay.

Let me hear your thoughts.

Besides, if this is how you're alone, I'll tell you, I don't really care what you say to me, but I'm fine, and I'm fine, okay?

Anyway, it's Gloriosa, the god of Sonoko.

Most cursing rumors were engraved at a young heart, but even this year, it's better to watch an injection to cool your mind. "

Cuckold laughs, but Tuberose, also a "former teacher," shook his head sideways this time.

There's no better word than "I'm fine" and "I'm fine."

I trusted it - when I had a teacher's whip, I almost lost one of my godchildren '

"Dr. Tuberose, I'm fine, and I'm fine. Even if you're frustrated, if you're running away, you're in trouble."

The voice, reminiscent of Tuberose's regrets, is bright and flamboyant, and his face has a gentle grin.