I waited for the night and snuck into the Lords' Hall.
It's too early for people to fall asleep.
I dived into the darkness and acted cautiously so I couldn't find it... why are the Souranium manipulators tied up?
Hobbies?
Souranium manipulators are known to anyone who is a people of the dragon kingdom.
Of course I do. You can't even look at it wrong.
I took another good look.... definitely in Souran Depoy.
This situation where celebrities from Dragon Nation are tied up with their hands and legs and put to bed.
A trap?
Someone sneaks into this hall and finds this.
If I rushed to help, I really don't think I'm setting the trap that... on the enemy's side.
I don't even know if he's coming. There's no way a Souranium maniac looks like this, just to fool an intruder.
Still a hobby?
No, let's think normal. They're getting caught.
"There was a lookout outside, and I guess I got locked up"
The first time I peered into this room, there was a lookout outside.
I thought there was something because it was enough to keep an eye on, but I didn't imagine this.
"... Wake me up"
I wouldn't have fallen asleep.
I appeared out of the darkness and shook the shoulders of the sleeping Souranian maniacs.
"Hmm? Are you..."
Looks like he was just resting with his eyes closed. I think he avoided draining his health.
"Quiet, please, Souran maniac"
I whispered.
"You're a Leon fucker. Why are you here? I wonder if you've been trapped, too."
"No, one way or the other, I'm here to help."
So for the first time, the Souranium manipulator put his upper body down.
The chains shake jalaly.
"... I think there was a lookout outside the door"
"The neighborhood is well...... so what is the state of this?
"Serve me a drink. It was a numbing pill."
Did they catch you where you couldn't move anymore? That's pathetic.
A dragon jockey in a state of separation from a dragon can be recognised as requiring more attention than necessary.
"There was a blue dragon in the middle of the mountain, so I thought there was a Souran maniac in this building... you were alarmed"
"I guess I didn't think it was in this state. My father-in-law apparently earnestly heads to Her Majesty the Queen. They convinced me to be one of them."
"Is it persuasion? You're in this state because you said no. What do you want to do? Do you want to unchain?
"If you can, please. I must help my father-in-law"
"I don't think I can help you."
The rebel mastermind is on death row. If you're a lord, I don't think there's a way to help.
The Souranians answered nothing to my words. [M]
Unchain the Souranium Operator and figure out how to get out of the room. The key is securely locked from the outside.
I've dived into the darkness and traveled, so I can't think of a way out without showing the Souranian maniacs their magic.
Lookout seems to be for when something happens. An extra one, for example?
Then there is no hand in not using it.
I had a Souranium operator call a lookout from inside the room.
"What, a toilet?
I'll hit the lookout that came into the room from behind. It's an easy job.
I pulled the stunned watch into the room and locked it.
"Let's get this"
The Souranium manipulator put the sword he had on the lookout on his hips.
"Then let's go. Where do you think the lord is?
"My father-in-law is a diligent man. At this hour, it would be the office."
"I see. Let's hurry to the office."
"There's got to be a couple of lookouts on the way, but what are we gonna do?
"I'll knock you down."
"Right."
I just slashed the three guards and got to the office.
"It's the first hall, isn't it? You know exactly where it is."
"Because I've memorized it"
"I see... that's Her Majesty the Queen"
My answer alone seems to have led the Souranian maniacs to guess a lot. [M]
"Who is it?"
The lord's flat was still awake and working.
I guess I was writing to you somewhere.
I was just about to press the Zhu seal.
The flat that raised his face glanced at me, then looked at the souranium manipulator who came in and glanced at me.
"I'm back, stepfather"
"I would have placed a lookout, but as far as that sword goes, it seemed useless."
I don't know if it's all of us, but we're processing it.
The flat slowly gets up and walks over here.
"I guess it's useless to resist."
"Do you know anything about swords?
"A little... but I don't think it works."
"Then I will detain you. Don't speak up or rumble"
"Wait a minute!
Souranium manipulators jumped before me trying to restrain them.
"Father-in-law, I have a question. How did you do this!
"From what I've told you, Lord Souran will never know."
"Is that how you're going to deceive me? Didn't your father-in-law get fooled by someone?
"That's rude of you to say. As important a decision as being made by someone else. It's all my will."
"Then say it. Why did you do such a stupid thing!
Flats and souranium manipulators have been hanging around for a while.
"... as straight as ever, you are. But sometimes I don't see it. For example, disparities between the Wang capital and the provinces."
"Disparities with the regions? For something like that?
"It's not trivial. The rich can do whatever they want. But the poor have trivial disparities. To remedy that, I filed numerous pleadings. But the results didn't change."
This country is determined by the Dragon Nation Steering Committee, big and small.
Sixty-one members in all. The flat is one of them.
If we get the endorsement of half thirty-one people, we can even decide on major cases involving the politics of the Wang capital and the provinces.
However, there are few local origins within the Dragon Nation Management Council.
Every now and then, the proposals for improving the status of the regions become more difficult to get through.
Flatt said he had many bitter feelings about it.
"That's when. Get to know the same constituent, Lord Philos. They asked me a lot of questions."
"Philos... who is it,"
Souranium manipulators don't seem to sound familiar with the name.
I know.
Philos Schillam and I met at Ann's brother's wedding.
He was the one who warned Her Royal Highness that "Sir Lithwarn is dangerous".
"Philos is a doctor, isn't he?
"You know what? Exactly. He's unhappy in a way, welcoming you to his wife and going to the political arena, contrary to his will."
I see, I don't know if it's your wife's power, but you named yourself an ungoverned doctor.
Public office - it may have been such a cliché that I did not name myself a member of the Dragon Nation Steering Committee.
Lord Philos introduced me to a man who worries about Dragon Nation.
"Who is it?
The voice of the Souranian manipulator gets harsher.
I mean, someone in a higher position than this flat? Is this the mastermind?
"What's his name..."
The flat gave the name of the mastermind.