Reincarnated into a Werewolf, the Demon Lord Servants

Wolf 172

A large young aristocrat has entered the gardens of Eleora's house. Walk straight here. The surroundings stuck together.

"Mr. Weid is probably the second son of the Dniesk family, Prince Warroy. He is the fourth largest right to succeed."

Is that the second son of the ambitious family?

What should I do for me?

When the second son of the Dniesk family arrived, the other nobles there began to move away.

The Dniesk faction is fairly far from other factions.

Apparently everyone is scared of that second son.

The young man who comes with his work is a giant who is regrettable to be a prince. Well trained and comparable to the Gurney brothers.

There is no way to walk, but the gait itself is that of a trained warrior.

I was resting and stand up and bow to him.

"Nice to meet you, my name is Weid Grun Friedenrichter. Can you please let me be your Highness?

"Oh, yeah. Oops, I forgot to forego. Sorry."

The strong young man smiled laughing and claimed himself dignified.

"I am the second son of the Dniesk family, Warroy Bolshevik Dniesk Rolmund.

It was a good smile.

Prince Warroy sits on a chair and calls out a waiter.

"I want to have a little chat with Sir Weid! Anything is fine, please bring me snacks!"

Eleora's servants watched in a distant winding, hurriedly bowing and bringing in sandwiches and tea.

Prince Warroy speaks to me with a smile while other nobles and servants are terrified.

"How about, do you play chess?"

He calls "rogi" a Rolmund-style chess game.

There are two types of pieces: military officers with flashy movements like rooks and horns, and civilian types with sober movements like gold and silver. I can take a piece.

I know the rules, but I've never done it.

I smile, hiding my inner sway, and shake my head.

"I didn't come to play board games with me.

"Oh, talk fast.

Prince Warroy nodded with a happy face and continued:

"Your father ... what is it that you can defeat one of the best swordsmen under Dniesk?"

"It's just an aide."

"A Lieutenant?"

"Yes. I'm going to be Elieora's deputy secretary."

I was in a hurry and cheated because I inadvertently had my usual habit.

Did you leave it to me?

Prince Warroy smiles happily and leaves his body dignifiedly on the back of the chair.

"It's pretty bold to the Dniesk prince."

He seemed to have received an appeal from Eleanorism.

But Prince Warroy is smiling.

"You are interesting! Tell me something!"

What is something?

Although it was a sudden absurd pretend, this kind of guy who comes to Guigui is used to Gurney brothers.

"First of all, let the Dniesks apologize for the recent duel. It was a fight to protect the honor of Eleora."

Then Prince Warroy looked strange and then waved annoyingly.

"Oh, I don't care about that guy. I'd rather apologize. From a standpoint, I don't know. I have a lot more interesting topics than that.

What is this person.

Is it the topic that this athletic prince likes?

If you look closely, this prince is a practical one point in sabers and boots. The decoration is just sorry, and I'm wearing something that looks durable anyway.

In the past, I like outdoor goods and camouflage colors.

I smile and answer,

"Would you tell me the secrets of the duel?"

"Oh, I'm interested."

I explained to the prince while watching a grandfather's workshop held outside the garden.

"It's easy. The swordsmanship prepared for a duel has a fixed style and it's easy to read the movements.

"The battlefield, you probably have experienced many battlefields."

The tone of Prince Warroy was somewhat enviable.

He seems to like bravery.

The sigh sighs and verifies that no one else is around before muttering.

"I'm not a male prince, and I'm not allowed to fight on the battlefield. At least I'm glad I was born of a female descent, like Eleanor."

"What are you talking about? You're far from imperial."

I'm grinning.

Prince Warroy smiled and scratched his head.

"Well, if I were born in the imperial family, I would lie if I wasn't interested in the emperor's crown. That's it. "

A first-time human being ... a nasty wolf, but it's a person who can easily be ambitious at first-time encounters.

Why don't you ask me again?

"Are you going to compete for the throne, Highness of Worroy?"

"No, not at all. Even if Ashley did not become emperor, the next candidate is my father.

"Isn't it just a matter of just three things happening?"

When I laugh with a faint gesture, Prince Warroy suddenly becomes sullen.

"Come on, stop it. I don't want to imagine anything happening to my dad or big brother. If I'm going to talk about that, will I get back?"

No, you can go home. I didn't call it.

But he really dislikes the topic, as the smell of sweat shows.

At least it doesn't seem to be a type of killing the parents and siblings to take the throne.

I apologize immediately.

"I'm sorry, your Highness. You seem to have misunderstood your Highness."

Prince Warroy crossed his arms and then sighed.

"Misunderstanding ... Well, if you meet and confess your ambition, you won't be misunderstood.

It's a brute force but obedient guy.

The prince then began to talk about his ideals. Anyway, a strong man.

"Ashley will be a good emperor. He has the power to enrich the country through agriculture. Eleora is not bad. He is good at learning and technology that is ahead of the times."

Certainly, Prince Ashley looks good at agriculture and pharmacy. Elleora specializes in magic and engineering, and is good at military conversion. Both are researcher types.

This Prince of Warroy, although seemingly brief, has a surprisingly decent analysis.

As expected, it's like a prince.

But he did not forget to add:

"But I'll make Rolmund a more powerful nation. First, a strong army. It seems like an empire seems to be gathering the lords' army. We need more troops of the emperor, so we don't have to be afraid of demons, other nations, and rebellions, we will be able to settle down and cultivate domestic affairs, and of course we'll protect Milardia as a fellow countryman. ? "

No matter how it is ... Is Warroy specializing in military?

Even so, why is this person appealing to me so aggressively?

I thought it was weird, but I quickly realized why.

Prince Warroy may be interested in the land and humans of Milardia.

Needless to say, I am here as a representative of Milardia.

So if you take me into your camp, you'll get a warm and rich Miradia.

I thought a little and replied:

"I am currently serving Eleora. Aside from trivial matters like duels, important matters require the permission of Eleora."

"Did you say the duel for life and honor was trivial? As expected, returning to the battlefield is different! I liked it!"

It looks like Prince Warroy is going to take me home right now.

I'm scared of this guy.

He stands up immediately and looks around Eleora's house.

"If you think about it, it was a good idea to say hello to Eleora, the owner of the house, and I'll ask you for a greeting."

No, do n’t you think it ’s impossible?

As I was thinking about how to answer, Prince Warroy walked toward the mansion in a fork.

A weird prince ...