Episode 348

The alleged fleeing of the king gradually turns into conviction as it reaches the public.

"Isn't the King's escape after all?"

"Maybe he doesn't seem to be a politician ..."

"It's almost certain that the King fled."

"I'm ginger. So who is the next king?"

Even before the royal family announced anything, the public's attention was already moving to the next king.

Pajam II, who was killed, feels a little sorry.

It's important to do everyday ...

One such night, a small boat comes to the shore near Karfal.

"Can you help us with Weid von Eindorf?"

The gray-haired man who got off the boat smiled with a smile and tried to pull out of his belly.

"I'm Poigny, the son of Enike. I'm the Chief of Calfar. It's strange to visit my city."

Duke Carfar laughed happily and shook his belly.

And another one.

"The first time I see you, Mr. Weid. Poakei's wife, Rakesha. Are the Shuras safe?"

This is a strong aunt.

Duke Karfal, who received the letter from Shura, returned with only her husband and wife with little escort.

I'm surprised too.

Duke Carfal laughs and says:

"I wanted to meet a hero from across the sea and came back. First of all, it's best to meet him directly. I don't know my personality, It doesn't work out. "

This seems to be the idea of the Khul people.

Even so, is it too dangerous?

I'm worried a lot, but she smiles with a face that looks nothing like it.

"Come back, Powani and Rakesha. This Vight was keeping my absence."

"Oh, I can't help"

"I'm grateful for the honor of the Schuras."

Poiwani and his wife repeatedly thanked many times and moved secretly to the Paga House where I was staying.

The last time, thanks to the Pagas, we secured a route that could be found without getting to the market.

"T-Tamori-sama ..."

"To your wife ..."

The Pagas are surprised at the midnight visitors with their mouths open, but I ask them to keep their secrets.

"Don't tell anyone about this to keep Tamoriden safe and to rule this city."

"Oh, okay. For Tamori-sama, I won't say anything until I die."

Paga held his mouth tight with both hands.

After Mrs. and Mrs. Tamori thanked Mrs. and Mrs. Paga, I started talking with Powani.

"Sir Weid, where are my Souni and Villa now?"

At that moment, Sura, the maid, coughs away.

"Husband?"

"No, wait! Even though they're concubines, there's no difference between my wives.

Oh, my lover?

But why are you so panicking with one of the maids?

When I look sideways, my wife Rakesha is staring at her husband.

Rakesha sighed small.

"I can't help it, I will tolerate my mistress because it's allowed in the laws of Kuwait, but it says," A man in Kuwait is determined to flirt, so it's stipulated by law if he's cheating on disorderly Let's do it? "

"U, um. I understand."

Is that so.

Because these people are open.

Rakesha says further.

"Tamori has one wife and one mistress in his territory, and another mistress for the expedition and enclave. Do you need two mistresses if you are not going on an expedition?"

Poani is a shatter.

"No, no? I'm allowed ..."

The shuras and the maids look cold with eyes.

Is this a four-sided song?

"Speaking of which, Mr. Weid, besides his wife ..."

I shook my head as Powani looked at me for help.

"No, I have only wives. The Miradalian nobles are monogamous."

"That's right ..."

Now that I have a chance to talk about Ayria, I can boast a little.

"My wife, Ilia, is a wise, patient, caring, respectful companion. My ideal wife and ideal buddy. I am filled with my wife's love in remote places. I don't need another woman. ''

It's not good to overdo it, so you should be very modest about your bride.

Why are they all silent?

Want to hear more?

Then Rakesha mutters immediately.

"Look at it, noble and lonely like Mr. Weid. Don't follow me a bit and join the heroes."

"Don't say crazy, can you imitate a saint like Weid?"

If I'm a saint, Japan is a sacred place full of saints.

Duke Carfal is murmuring and murmuring.

"My Majesty, I have gathered dozens of talented and beloved princesses in the shrine. Compared to that ..."

At that moment, Rakesha shrugged.

"That's not surprising, because the royal family only has the right to inherit the throne of male descent? Unlike us, who have inheritance rights for girls and adopted children."

Powani gently sweats on his forehead.

"But that's why I'm making a lot of young boys samurai because they aren't written in the Duke of Mbeni or the code, and they all do whatever they want.

"You, of course, obey the law."

“I know! But praise me a bit!”

It's a mire.

Please do it somewhere else.

Monza came over there and handed the report to me and said something extra.

"If you're a lover of Duke Karfal, Zakar is sick every night.

Driving off Monza, Duke Calfar asks me.

"Wow ... what is waishoi waisho?"

It can not be helped.

"Every night, Zakar is acting with two mistresses.

At that moment, Powani becomes a scary face and instantly grips his fist.

"Uuuuu, Huh! Huh! Huh! That abominable humor, absolutely Huh!"

Certainly, this person, from my point of view, is a "woman-loving bad guy."

But, perhaps, this isn't a terrible reaction in Kwor.

Maybe it's a very masculine response.

Because values change with place and times.

I was thinking about that, but suddenly I remember my work.

"Powani, that's what I mean. My lardia is an old friend of Kuwait and wants to stabilize the country. Don't allow him to jump."

"You're right, Mr. Weid. I'll show you his plan."

I feel that my motivation is impure, but if I am motivated, I am encouraging.

I decided to tell him the most serious secret.

"Captain Zakar, who manages the mercenaries, seems to have an ambitious ambition. It's no longer a matter of taxing the port."

Poigny regained calmness and wrinkled between her eyebrows.

"He's a man who ransoms him from the keeper. If he came to his" Impossible Ambition, "it wouldn't be extraordinary .... Is it a rebellion against the royal family?"

Even though it looks easy, Tamori is still Tamori.

I immediately realized the meaning of my words.

I'm telling him, a little nervous.

"Yeah, but it's not an extraordinary thing to say about rebellion. His Majesty the King, or what he believes to be his shadow warrior, was killed by Zachar."

"What ... what ?!"

I will briefly tell the situation to Duke Calfar, who looks incredible.

"By the time my subordinate rushed, he had already been cut off. It was too dangerous to recover the corpse, so leave it alone."

Let me forgive some lies.

Duke Carfar turns blue, but he stares at me.

"You ... you're not involved in it, Mr. Weid?"

"Of course. Let's swear to the holy mejire and my devil."

After a while, Duke Carfal nodded small.

"I believe in you because I can't think of a reason to lie here and you look credible."

"Thank you"

The person who can talk was good. The character of Sura, the head of a samurai, seems to be accurate.

The grandmother of Duke Carfal is a royal man, so he is distantly related to the deceased Pajam II. It is like a relationship between the shogunate and the parent clan.

However, private friendship did not seem too deep, and Duke Carlfal was not sorry for the death of the king.

"The Father was very great, but His Majesty ... No, let's do it. In any case, Pajam is the ruler of the eternal mejire, a legitimate king. I'm sorry. ''

Duke Carlfal said, and promised to look into the Royal Palace as soon as he returned.

Actually, it is best to see the corpse, but from here it is far away. In addition, in the harsh heat of Kuwait, the body rots quickly. You will no longer be able to look straight ahead.

"Sir Weid. Apparently, wouldn't the Prince of Baza and the coastal princes destroy the royal family and the princes who follow them?"

I replied carefully, as Prince Carlfal asked uneasy.

"At least as far as I can see, there was no such movement. This time it was due to Zakar's rebellion and the runaway mercenaries."

And continue like this.

"Mirardia is also keenly hoping for the stability of Kuwait. We have sympathy for the people of Kuwait, but if the import of sugar stops, we will be devastated. We want to end this useless dispute as soon as possible. Yeah. "

State both emotional and rational reasons. Both are true, but this is to be persuasive.

In order for Milaldia to build a school or pursue research in science or magic, it needs sound financial resources. That is also sound and sustainable financial resources.

That's not the case when you're spending your war money here.

It seems that Duke Carfal believed in my words.

"If you're plotting, we'll have been killed when we come here, of course, because we were convinced it wasn't."

"Thank you"

I bow my head.

It's strange that they had a fair amount of trust, but let's not betray this trust anyway.

He smiled and suddenly changed the topic.

"I'm now living with the old prince, Duke of Wajal, but her connections are terrible. And she's so beautiful ..."

As Duke Carfal turned around behind, his wife and the maids turned their gazes at him.

"... Anyway, let's get her help. Especially recently, a great wizard has come and gone to her."

Oh, is there a professional magician?

Magical research should not be very popular in the country, but you will not miss any investigations.

But how good is it? It doesn't seem to be a big deal at the level of Kuwait.

I try to turn the water impatiently so that I'm not rude.

"There are great sorcerers in Quoru too."

Then Duke Calfar laughs grinningly.

Oh, I feel the smell peculiar to the person trying to deceive him.

"No, I'm a foreigner. He's a very intelligent and virtuous person, and his name is ... Parker.

"Parker!?"

"Did you know?"

"Yes, very ... unfortunately."

I know. Certainly a great wizard.

What are you doing, that bastard.

Duke Carfal is happy and compelled to say this.

"I've heard a lot from Mr. Parker about Mr. Weid, too. I felt so confident that I wanted to meet him. Rakesha?"

"Yes. As Parker told me, he was more than that."

He's spreading my weird rumors again.

Come back quickly.