Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

Tesfir lay down on the bed in a single infirmary. Ars was told he should have slept better because he should have had a mental load, but he's very unlikely to sleep.

Cover over your eyes with your arms. What should I do next? I can't count enough to think.

Right now, the priority that needs to be considered is Oomlüina. I would have to try not to think about people first.

The Womruina family, which interacted more than childhood as the three great nobles, was frequently visited by Froze. I should have forgotten all along. More importantly, I was trying not to remember.

Tesfir jumps back in time, recalling it back a long time ago.

That was only when Tesfir was nine.

Exchange between nobles was a top priority for retired floses. Thanks to her accomplishments, the Favels showed their headlines and quickly joined the three nobles.

Therefore, we must periodically put out our energies in creating close relations with the ancient Ginseng nobility, which should be made cordial. This was very common in aristocratic societies. In a way, there are noble factions and rules that are different from the military.

The nobleman's home is Oomruina. The Favels are well-formatted patriarchs of origin, but it is no longer ancient for nobility to be required by the emergence of demons.

Represent mankind. Nobility comes with responsibility.

As old as it gets, nobility is a race that continues to boast of nobility. That's no exception to Flose. Ning Lo, she was also responsible for protecting the house, so she tried to be noble above all else.

It is no exaggeration to say that nobility is controlled under the control of the superior nobility. The three nobles are the eyes of the nobles, so to speak, who deter the indulgence between the nobles.

Factions are like grouping in that sense. It could be described as a repellent situation, such as a dispute between factions.

For this reason, there is also another managerial role for exchanging information among the three nobles. Nevertheless, we cannot manage all of the aristocracy. And of course there is no right of coercion.

It is a surveillance to be called mere flags. Neither will the troubles between the lower nobles be attributed to the three nobles.

But it is the nobility that goes beyond the scope of responsibility. Each will have an ideal image to be, and will ideally try to be aristocratic so as to follow it.

For this reason, all but the three nobles are in good faith with one of the three houses.

Exchanges among the three nobles will be held regularly in three houses, including the Favel family, the Socurento family, but the Socurento family visayists were absent most of them because of their character.

As a result, Tesfir and Ir, the second son of Oomruina, who were asked to take care of the future as the next principals, were often taken care of.

At the time, the eldest brother of the Oomruina family was only allowed to participate in the meeting with our Lord.

Not to mention the son of a nobleman and such. The second and third, if any, exist to the extent of insurance as treatment. But as far as Isle was concerned, he had a tiger's eye and a young but still a vigeon in mind.

That means that even his parents could not discern his true nature. He wasn't a sloppy genius, but he had an outstanding mouth just on the upper side. It was the lack of creation that discerned the hidden intentions and ambitions of the other party. The only thing he was interested in was not magic, but human thought.

The extent to which you have an experimental conversation with a few of your maids at first.

I called him into my room and repeated a conversation where there was no other love. The maids were the only exchange at first to lay flat all the time with a nervous face, but after getting the hang of it, it was enough to really clap it out.

Draw thoughts and take grievances and complaints with a full grin. Even as he tried to forget his salutation with a sense of friendship, Isle smiled and flushed away as he was young.

Explore it for what words you want. Lighten your mouth if you take it to a close distance and direct it. Satisfy desires and aspirations and diminish advantages and disadvantages. It was also to make us forget the difference in status.

Make sure you open your mouth if you want. A few months later, the maids enjoyed their conversation with Isle. He said it would make him feel the easiest of all kinds of work. It was a fuller feeling than a break.

Even if they're kids, they don't even make you feel that.

Isle does not pinch any feelings with his brothers. Instead, I've always wanted you to give me a place.

Come on, I thought it would be nice to see where my brother would be sitting in the future.

It is highly possible to use both inferior human beings as pawns and throw them away.

It was when the idiotic nobility of this one, who worked disrespect for my father, came out that Il realized it. I don't know the name or anything, all I know is that it's inferior to the Oomruina family, and that's enough.

As a nobleman, let the army crush one house in an instant. That's just one fingertip instruction, like breathing.

So I can do what I want.

Even the three nobles were virtually devoid of nobles or anything more powerful than the Oomruina family. with the military and so much power, financial and combat power that it cannot be ignored.

You can be promoted from maid to sideline at the Oomlüina family. It's customary in a way. This is voluntary and can be nominated by the two sons, but the Oomruina family also demands strength as a leader who leads those below as a noble qualification.

If I say it, I can't be sidelined as a side unless both the main candidate and the maid agree. It is also possible to say no to the maids if you want to say no because they will do it on the ground. There will be no penalty as a result.

Once a year, this is executed with the Deacon, Maid Chief.

Many years the sidelines don't show up. The same goes for the maids, but it was caused by the fact that the two main candidates did not need numbers in the first place.

Still, there are about two frames of opportunity for one person.

This is in a way the maid closest to the human being in the Oomruina family is often chosen. Few maids know it or volunteer to race.

Isle and his brother placed their current father in the center and waited for the selection to begin. The two sons sit at a distance in the hall for a vast ball.

On the other side, the maids were neatly aligned with the same work.

It is not the hire maid who does the housekeeping here. Minimum chores are provided separately. Then the maids here mainly take care of themselves and so on. It's also the maids who tell you what to do. It is a maid in a forged maid.

Earl's prior under-examination had forced him to volunteer only one brother, the woman beside him.

Isle just stood still with the results.

In the center, on behalf of my father, who is the current lord, the maid chief raises a tense voice that makes him look young.

"Then we'll start the sidelines screening session with this. It should also be noted that both of you, the next principals, will be questioned about your qualities as nobles."

Isle laughed inside so that no one would notice the words. I can't believe I'm called as a candidate for second... how sweet.

It's like the next principals have already decided. Only one advantage is the decisive determinant.

Only one thing, just to say I was born first.

My brother won't stop convinced of the terrain. That's something I can tell my father. Because it has been decided since before the birth of a successor.

Then all I had to do was overshadow my existing shallow ideas.

Side tests are also tests imposed on two children in one way or another.

Ningro, that's stronger as a connotation.

"Now turn to the one who wants to look after you as a bystander."

Each of the maids, thanking the chief maid for her words, walks over to the one she wants to serve.

"Become!!!

It was my brother who raised such a startling voice. My brother's strongly nominated maid is also attached to Isle's side.

Yes, all of the nearly fifty maids here were aligned behind Isle.

This also clogged our Lord with words.

The maid chief, who had known beforehand, ignoring his brother's consternation, asks in a voice that made him include awe for Isle.

"Now, Dear Isle, I'd like a side nomination from among these."

"I know."

Returning softly, Ayle glanced behind him and made a statement.

"Bye. Nominate everyone here beside me."

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"But then, Dear Isle, there's a maid who can spare time..."

Flush the words of the maid chief,

"This isn't enough."

I unequivocally affirmed after recognizing my father as my lord.

"Lord, Dear Molotheon von Oomruina, now that the light and darkness of our qualities as next principals are divided, I don't think that's enough"

"Let's hear it..."

"Now that we have gathered the instructions of those below, isn't using this number the qualities required? I don't create unwanted beings by myself."

"But..."

"It's more disrespectful to give it to your brother than it turns out to be."

Isle turned his outraged brother back to the Lord on his ass.

What is required here is qualities as the Lord. That doesn't have to be the right quality. I just need to be able to present the qualities that the current owner thinks are right.

"Of course, this is such a number that I don't even know if a maid might show up to miss work, so what about [tentative]? I'll leave that decision to the made-up."

I don't even think I have such a maid of honor. That would be true too, Isle is irreplaceable to them. It existed for a long time.

The next experiment, if possible, is to plant obedience that goes beyond even aversion. Then the pain... then the life... If I could tilt the balance to Isle, I would be satisfied enough with the results of the experiment.

Isle, who was reading exactly what the Lord wanted, went on to fold.

I don't think it's like a child, with the grin I let it include.

"Father, I can contribute to the development of the Umluina family."

I have educated my two children with quite a bit of brilliance. The Lord asks as a candidate for the Lord with a stern face.

"How?"

"We will have to make the three great nobles universal first. Instead of replacing it as it is now, there is no indication attached to the lower nobility. On top of that, the Oomruina family should always sit at the top. First of all, the Favels, I'm sure they had a daughter close to me there."

"-!! Are you going to take it in"

"Yeah, then I think Oomruina is a stone's throw. Regardless, I'm not going to interrupt the Favel family. Survival would be possible with two children. If so, then undoubtedly Oomruina will be sure for the next hundred years..."

The Lord shut his mouth. It's not an idea, it's a stunner. He's only ten children, albeit his own son.

Reliable and fearful that I had the same plan as myself. Not to mention, this is an obligation to the next Lord. It's compulsory. It would be a good place to hate it. such as marrying a determined person. Even if my consciousness as a nobleman sprouts, it is not something I can break off quickly.

Even though he said so, Ir revealed his plot to use even the marriage. Even if you sacrifice yourself for it.

But that was the only thing that mattered to Isle - even trying to play the family in the future.

"Come on, do what you want."

When I fired that much, my father ignored my brother's restraint and left the hall behind. Then my brother chases me desperately too.

All that was left was Eyre, the Maid Chief and the Deacon.

Though in his late thirties, the clear maid length, still unnecessary to develop, emitted toward Isle to sigh.

The paperwork I had was in anticipation of everything.

"Good day, Master Isle."

"And Werne and Teig."

Make the maid chief welne, make the deacon teig.

The two broke their hips at the same time under the words of labor.

Pre-rooting seems to have worked. I've never had you two special. In short, he gave me information about the maid my brother had nominated beside him.

From there it was up to Isle's own arm to cage him.

"Already available"

Saying so, I glance through the documents I received from the maid director satisfactorily.

Various information about Tesfia Favel, son of the Favel family. In this case I guess I should call it the Favel family.

As usual during meetings, I asked my brother to play the dogma, and I took her...

Then several meeting places were held. Each time, Isle was with Tesfir. The rest are only maids in their own hands.

The second phase of the experiment began.

It's not violence, rubbing fear in. And it's a doll making that doesn't make any objections.

When I saw Tesfir, who would undoubtedly be called a beautiful woman in the early years and in the future, Eyre thought she was just hitting it and putting it on.

Appearance is also an important element in nobility. Eil was somewhat blessed in everything, so much so that he was heartfelt relieved that he was no better than his incompetent father.

Tesfir at the time was also a remarkable manifestation of being raised as a nobleman, even though he was young.

A courtesy that is thorough and still unresponsive.

Still, as a woman, I have a pleasant sense of pride in words.

A heart that honors itself as its immediate counterpart. It's a supreme pleasure for Eyre to change it.

It was my first move, but it only comes with an image of what to do.

First of all, clarify the relationship between the top and bottom, and order, rather than asking for hard to say no.

Her precious things are gradually visible.

Family name? Mother? Himself? Or is it both young and proud? I probe and find out.

The process of rounding Tesfir's mind gave Isle plenty of time as well.

Planting the consciousness of sin is another hand. But she won't be able to see things multilaterally yet. Then how can I make you most obedient, which is also blind.

First, I made him strongly aware that his house would collapse with one of Tesfir's actions. Make him understand that the power lies with Isle. I don't need to demonstrate, and I don't have a problem with it being bluff if they don't even suspect it is. Next, I deliberately applied a handkerchief maid. That's enough to show violence, blood, as if it were a show.

Making fear perceptible is easy for children with a lot of feelings.

Later, he treated Tesfir with a lying kindness. He acted like a real brother.

Show them absolute power and make them think they can't resist. It also included a house called the Favel family, not her personally. No, that's the biggest.

We can get over the negative elements of the individual. Instead, it must be clearly rubbed into the chain-disadvantaged elements, objects to be lost.

Isle always put his hand on his forehead when he broke up with Tesfir. As you can only see from her from his neck down.

Close to a sort of implication, but the effect was surface.

Unlike before, we enter from fear that we will never be able to defy it, rather than interrupt it from a close relationship into consciousness.

All you have to do after that is sin on Tesfir by trapping him. That's all she can't resist. There was no way to make it happen.

Everything went as planned, but Isle didn't find it interesting.

Less than six months after I met her, she said the same thing. She presses her autograph and thumbprint on her engagement papers. The engagement was concluded without any doubt.

But I saw Tesfir's eyes, which were supposed to have lost their light, wore a different color about three months after that.

It was telling the story of a change of heart, when she came into contact with someone and was affected. The returned eye offered Isle to destroy his engagement.

Isle is amazing at this, too. I had intended to be a doll entirely, but I learned that my development would be to the detriment of being perfectly good.

So I guess whatever you do now won't work.

But Isle was happy with it. It lacks fun that everything went too well.

Breaking her rebellious heart is the only way Ir can do the puppet he asked for.

Isle did everything he could to get into himself. It would have been great to have been able to resolve it by placing myself in an important part of the initiative.

In rubbing him into consciousness, Isle carved some conditions unconsciously.

Any woman will marry herself. In the meantime, it's like getting married to someone, so you're broke. That's why Isle taught her to target Dae-sung as a magician.

I thought this would be the key. I'm sure she most repels the matter of giving up the magician. Then if Isle frustrates it, it will go back to normal.

Grow up and change your mind. Still, it triggers a relaunch of the fear stained in childhood.

I have to deny Tesfir my engagement to others. Plant Isle's unspoken engagement as she hates it. On top of that, the interest in a man diminished.

That's enough now. The production is in a few years.

That it would only come in handy when Isle finally came close to our Lord's seat.

Isle without any human shards, but only had one criterion for evaluating others.

That's power.

The powerful are hard to stain. Hard as ever to intervene in consciousness to get it. In this case, the most efficient is empathy.

First, Isle chose one exclusive maid for battle and Silsilla aside. She is originally a maid of protection. It doesn't look like a butler or anything, but it's her readiness not to plug her gender into her duties as a combatant.

Silsilla Siquoren comes from a family line that serves the Oomruina family for escorts that last from generation to generation. I heard her strength stood out in history, so I took it in faster than my brother.

Pure she was dull in malice. That's why Isle kept playing the saint prince. It's the shortest course to make you think you'll protect her from the heart.

Circilla was more loyal than anyone else as an escort. She is also responsible for her business, but even if she risked her life, she would protect Isle.

The silent Silsilsila also becomes a master as people have changed in front of Isle. Even in that sense, I could say that Isle devoted the most time to Silsilla as a priority.

Next, Isle hires one person from the outside. In the true sense he needed an understander. There's something we can walk through together.

That's the criminal known as the Magician Hunt [Hunter], who was crowding the world at the time.

Ayle skilfully narrowed the siege net and made contact. He exposed his chest for the first time in a situation that strayed from a one-on-one normal track.

"Why don't we take the country together".

Isle originally intended it. I couldn't bear my father, who was a noble royalty but spoiled by a lower, lowlife rating: nobility.

Maybe it was just a whim that he went down to the military gates of Isle. There is also silsilsila in this siege net. I guess you didn't think you could break through her intact.

Either way, it was an instant answer.

He felt it was time for the tide. The man said hunting a magician is to prove the existential significance of self.

Isle had me erase all the information about him. And as a newcomer to the Isle, he forges the family registry - Orneus by name.

He was the only one truly strong enough to sympathize with the idea of Isle.

Isle planned to take back what had been taken. Alpha must be operated under Oomruina.

Above all, Isle wanted the highest place.

Even the same royalty was equal to Artzeit, who currently holds the position of Führer. That's this difference now.

As an age, Earl Zeit had an immaculate daughter known as Cicernia. Sticking with her was also an option. But Isle hated her the most. The first time I met him, he saw everything.

She definitely made Isle think she was the enemy. Every word is visible to her. A spare dialogue that you can hang on to yourself after figuring it out.

It's all a difference in power. It's a difference in status. Cicernia is the tallest place in this country, so I guess that's natural too.

Only Cicernia could read what even Isle was thinking. The creepy feeling of not knowing what you're thinking involves nauseating discomfort at the same time.

So Isle was so happy when he found out that Cicernia had taken over as Führer.

He said he could pull down a woman looking down from the top.

And lay him flat at his feet.

Step on your head and prove your identity is different. It was necessary to punish the woman who misjudged her head. However, various problems were piling up.

Taking in the Favel family is also taking in Froze at the same time.

She is too strong to be poisoned. I have to ask you to leave.

We need to make Oomruina bigger.

Isle was steady and ready. But even though I know it will never reach heaven, I still hang my feet on the edge of madness.