Episode 179

I had since kept my eyes on the Dniesk nobles, but Prince Warroy returned with a man wearing glasses.

The height and features are similar to those of Prince Warroy, but this is a very serious atmosphere.

Prince Warroy walks here after talking to the person.

"Sir Weid, my brother Ivan"

"I'm honored to see you, Highness Ivan. My name is Weid Grun Friedenrichter."

When I greeted me carefully, Prince Ivan nodded with a serious face.

"I'm honored to see you, Lord Friedenrichter. Today is your welcome party. It's a small feast, but I want you to relax."

The tone and the politeness are polite, but the atmosphere is somewhat unfriendly.

The sense of smell of a werewolf senses the smell of a watched human.

Apparently it doesn't seem to be very favorable.

I chatted lightly with Prince Ivan, but he left the place just to say bland.

On leaving, Prince Ivan tells me:

"Our father, Dniesk, is the organizer of today's party, but is not here because he is sick. Would you please say hello to my father in another room?"

I'm not sure how Rolmund works, but I need to greet the organizers.

It seems that there is something behind the scenes, but I can't refuse the request of the Prince.

"I understand. I once thought I would meet Dniesk."

For the time being, I decided to meet Prince Dniesk.

Prince Dniesk, the younger brother of the emperor, is second in the right to inherit the throne, so if there is something in Prince Ashley, he will be the next emperor.

Of course, all Rolmunds think that Dniesk is going to do something.

I think too.

I was guided by a servant and went to the back of the mansion.

The party's music and voice are moving away, and the noise of trees and the sound of autumn breeze are heard. A quiet place.

I knock on the guided door and wait for a reply.

"here you go"

I heard the voice of a calm old man.

The first thing I noticed when I entered the room was the signs of humans lurking around the room. Because it is a quiet place, you can pick up even the slightest breathing noise.

The luxurious armoire of the northern Rolmund style is integrated with the wall and seems to be deeper than it looks.

Draft sounds can be heard from the large paintings, which are thought to represent some of the emperors.

The ceiling height is also slightly lower than the corridor. Just the thickness of one human.

Eight people are hiding behind walls and ceilings. It's very strict caution.

I can't speak inadvertently.

I thought about it in about three seconds after entering the room and bowed to the main of the room.

"I'm sorry, I'm with Federal Councilor Milardia at Weid Grun Friedenrichter."

Behind the heavy desk is an old man with sharp eyes. Similar to his sons, he has a solid and strong physique.

I'm working hard with that body.

The body of a warrior who can kill people.

The old man stared at me, but stood up and lightly bowed to me.

"Welcome, the young hero of Milardia, Lord Friedenrichter. I am the head of the Dniesk family, Zinje Bolshevik Dniesk Rolmund."

He says so and squints slightly.

"Come here a little more. It's a place where the fire isn't lit."

It's not particularly amiable compared to other Rolmunds.

There is no such thing as a prominent appearance or a good voice.

But for some reason, I want to listen to his words.

It's strange.

I thought I was using mental control magic, but I couldn't feel the flow of magic.

I wondered if this was a virtue, but I hate to dismiss it with crazy words.

I walk in front of the fireplace pointed to by Duke Dniesk, watching for the escort guards.

…… The smell of blood is faint. It's quite old, but you can easily see the smell of human blood.

And when I stepped on the floor, I felt the sun sink about two millimeters. There seems to be some tricks.

Is it an assassination point before the fireplace?

Well

To make sure, we used both the magic of avoiding arrows and the magic of detoxification, as well as the emergency high-speed regeneration magic.

After the first raid, all you have to do is transform yourself and release the "Soul Shaker" to knock out everyone.

If you transform while breathing in, you only shout after that, so it's a little less than two seconds.

I stand casually in the dead area and smile at the warmth of the fireplace.

"It's a good place. It gets warm."

"I've heard that the southern part of Milardia has a mild climate, so the fall of Lolmund may be a bit cold. I think this mansion will make you feel cold."

Oops, soliciting suddenly came. "In this mansion?"

Let's return it appropriately.

"Thank you. Speaking of the fireplace, my subordinates have repaired the fireplace of His Highness Elleora the other day. Thanks to him, his attachment has sprung up in his residence.

Casual rejection.

Then, Dniesk nodded with a relaxed expression of the grandfather.

"Mirardia people are hardworking, and Elora will be glad."

After saying that and laughing, a few words.

"But in Rolmund there can be steep 'cold waves'. Warm up well."

Is it threatening?

I'm scattering sparks from a while ago, but for some reason the conversation with Dniesk is strange and pleasant.

Perhaps this is neither virtue nor magic. It's a kind of conversation.

However, it is not an amateur grilled blade like I am doing.

It has a natural and casual gesture and tone that attracts others.

As a matter of fact, being a big politician of a great power is different.

Now, there are two things I want to ask Dniesk.

One is the attitude toward Milardia.

Another is about the attempted assassination of Eleora.

From the lighter one.

"By the way, what are your thoughts on Mylardia?"

Dniesk smiles.

"Is it okay to talk from your current position?"

Well, what does that mean?

Oh, I see. Is it the emperor's brother, the lord of Northern Lorumund? Is it an appeal that I am not involved in diplomacy?

Don't feel like your ambitions are hidden.

"Of course, your Highness."

"That's up to your judgment. I have no decision."

Is that so?

He seems not to reveal his attitude toward Milardia.

Did you have a bad question?

But if it's an individual case, you might get a response.

"However, you've heard that you were critical of the Southern March. Could you tell me why?"

Then Dniesk shakes his head small.

"What do you intend to do when you hear that? Your Majesty the Emperor is still reigning, and your successor, Ashley, is still alive. Isn't my opinion meaningless?"

"Please forgive me, this is also a diplomat, Your Highness."

When I deceived appropriately, Prince Dniesk began to speak, saying that he could not help.

"I was against the invasion of Milaldia, because I couldn't expect the rewards to balance the hassle and danger. But Herrera seems to have done well on her own."

Yes, she is a good royal successor.

Dniesk picked up a figurine, like a chess piece, that had been placed on the desk. Rolmund's chess is a piece of conspiracy. Made of crystal.

"Force is the strongest when you don't move. If you move, it will be exhausted and your opponent will realize in your hand. While you're moving, you can't use it for anything else."

Certainly, if a rebellion occurs during a major military invasion, you won't have to crush it.

Since Eleora only operated the SS, it was highly evaluated in Rolmund in that sense.

Dniesk puts a piece of plot.

"My sons are so enthusiastic that they seemed to be in favor of His Majesty's southern expedition. The results showed that they were the right ones. Apparently I was too old."

Well, I think you were right.

If I didn't do anything extra, I wouldn't get into Rolmund either.

I wonder if there are subtle differences among the Dniesks.

I'd like to ask a bit more, but as time is limited, let's ask your biggest concerns.

This is an attempt to assassinate Eleora.

I hold my breath and open my mouth.