Reincarnation Monarch

One.

"Whoa! Wait a minute! You haven't told me anything yet!

Once again thrown into the cold cellar, Gaius protested aloud, but the Jades left quietly, completely unresponsive.

Gaius, left alone on a chilled floor, continued to line up a bunch of cursed words, but that didn't make the situation any better, and ended up giving up.

"... and what am I going to do with kidnapping Julia?... I don't really think it would be beneficial... and apparently it's different from the reason you took me... or why you took me? ……

Gaius scratched his horse in the middle of the room, and although he had been working on his ideas for some time, he could not get a good answer.

"... the Duke of Michael Strauss, the Duke of Elmoor... but Dallas, who will be royal... if the Duke were to call him 'Your Highness', a prince or a princess... but now King Dallas was like a lot of children... a mastermind of the mastermind..."

Then Gaius looked up, and for some reason made a slightly blurred look and said:

"Apparently, we've had a lot of trouble, haven't we?

Two.

"What about my daughter?

The Duke of Strauss asked Jade with a gruesome look (Membo).

"Yes, you are still sleeping unconscious"

"Jade, you don't have to use polite language on that girl."

"Ha. But Your Excellency's daughter..."

"Stop! That's a curse, my daughter! She's an obnoxious girl! … so there is no need to treat it politely. You got it?

"... Yes"

"… then get ready"

"Ha."

Jade, after a deep thank you, returned his sad heel and left the room.

"We have to hurry... we have to hurry..."

Strauss was somehow anxious to look at the portrait of a beautiful girl hung on the wall.

Three.

Zuen, let's get ready for an example.

Jade instructed the little fat man beside him to do so as he walked.

"... ha. But I don't feel comfortable."

Zuen distorted his face and said even with an uncomfortable look.

"I don't have a choice. Your Excellency's orders."

"But let's see... I'm still not going to get carried away"

"... oh. I feel... terrible. But we have to."

"Yes... well yes..."

Zuen sighed one loud sigh there.

And he never said, "Have you decided your belly?"

"I'll get ready"

Zuen said or stopped, thanking Jade before turning his heel and turning the corner and walking away.

Jade slowly loosened the tie with his right hand, then stuck his hands in his trouser pockets.

And he glanced at the portrait of the Duke of Strauss hanging on the wall at the penetration of the hallway and said:

"... fuck you"