Sevens

The Royal Castle of Rolphis was well built.

The castle town gets a functional, in other words, qualitative impression.

In such a qualitative royal castle, it was only luxurious during the sight. However, it looks like there are many ornaments that I have been forced to wear.

A red carpet is laid, and a height is reached by the figure of a princess sitting in a large chair. Next to it sat his fiancée, the Prince of Selva.

Her Royal Highness [Anneline Rolfis] was half-upping her hair. But that long hair seems to boast. However, the tip was tied and the hair was on her shoulder when she sat down.

Purple hair is about a third thinner from the tip of the hair.

white dress, and to put his hair on, or he was wearing a red cape on his shoulder.

Skin is white, and a tender look. His slightly saggy eyes had green eyes.

However, the expression was a little troublesome.

My fiancée sitting next to me - [Dario Selva] had a chilling reaction. Dario, my fiancée who sits with a smile on her face, but she has a hard smile about whether it's not funny on the inside.

In white hair, he wore loose white clothes and his brown skin appeared prominent. Red eyes are looking at us.

Next to Her Royal Highness - one step down, [Lomboldt], the Chancellor sitting in the closest position, coughs up and continues the conversation.

"So, can I help you independently?

Mr. Gastone, a former high priest, denied it. We miss each other's heads, so it's kind of a tone for Mr. Lomboldt to know if he even had any empathy.

(Mr. Lomboldt, you're struggling. Right)

The head has no hair and the eyes are sharp. My body is thin and I get more worried about watching. That was Mr. Lomboldt.

"No. We are not independent, we aim to recapture. Everyone at Rolphis has been asked to open the door to make it clear that there is no setup here."

Around us were the nobles, and the knights, who felt narrow between the sights.

From within the treasure balls, I hear rude voices.

The seventh generation.

"... you're poorer than my mansion."

The third generation.

'Well, because the land is smaller than it was in the fourth generation. You don't have a choice.'

The fifth generation confirmed the face.

'You're too small to gather soldiers.... improve quality if you don't have all the numbers. Looks like I'm trying so hard... but why does this room feel so strange? Even though the others are qualities.'

The fourth generation.

'Something's wrong with your taste. I don't think I have a taste for it. "

The sixth generation seemed to be watching Dario.

"... in that prince's hobby called Dario? You're wearing a neck on your arm, and then you're wearing ornaments. Even though it doesn't seem like it's money. '

Selva is also a country with a lot of history. It's not a bargain, but I couldn't even say I had a good hobby.

(Is that the national pattern? then did you go with it for Selva)

Mr. Lomboldt, to Mr. Gastone.

"So much so that we move towards recapture. You want our help for that."

It was Mr. Selma who spoke out here.

"No, we move alone. Well, after you recapture it, you may ask for help."

Mr. Aura is silent. Both Aura and Selma wore dresses prepared by Monica, gathering the gaze of the men around them.

Dario whispered to Her Royal Highness Princess Anneline.

I turned my gaze around after I saw how it was going. I didn't miss the bitter faces of Mr. Alette and the knights who were nearby.

And Her Royal Highness Princess Anneline opened her mouth.

"But it will also be hard to move alone. How about we stay here in Rolphis? I think there's something we can do, too?

Thelma is.

"No, that feeling is enough. Because we understand how unsolicited we are while Zain is bothering Rolphis."

What we wanted on this occasion was to promise not to get our hands on each other. And my own purpose was to see Her Royal Highness.

Nowem next to me was looking at Her Royal Highness with no expression. It's not even a good smile, and it feels more like you're fixing something up than a serious look - you know?

On the other hand, Miranda stands.

Miranda had her gaze on Dario.

Her Royal Highness Princess Anneline is.

"If you stay here, you'll be able to negotiate. This one is ready to give you a misrill. Can you help me avert the war?

In response to the persuasion, Mr. Selma...

"I appreciate the offer. But war is not already at the avoidance stage. You think both armies are already gathering at the border? There seems to be a skirmish going on as well. Besides, Zain wants visible results."

Zain doesn't want a misrill or anything from the start. I wanted an excuse to attack. It's just that misrills emerged in time.

As Ms. Selma tried to persuade Her Royal Highness Princess Anneline, her fiancée Dario moved. He stood up and applauded.

As everyone's gaze turned to you, Dario opened his mouth.

"No, it's really great. Virgin standing up for her country...... no, you were a former Virgin. I think you're beautiful. I just want you to keep an eye out for the current state of Rolphis, not just for yourself. I don't know how to put it, but that's what caused this commotion. Isn't it muscular to work with us?

I do have the right opinion, but I know it.

that Cerva is moving behind and getting ready steadily.

I compiled the information on Mr. Rauno, the informant, and his conclusions - listening to the hypothesis, there were some parts that I could snort at.

Selva's in a hurry, too.

Selva is in a hurry because her neighbor was dealing with a country where two World War II maidens - two female jewels - rival each other.

In order to combat it, the strengthening of national capacities, of course, called for cooperation with other countries. That's Mr. Launo's hypothesis, not Rolphis, but Zain.

(Ma, I don't know where my real purpose is, but whether I cut it or take it, I'm pretty sure Zain and Selva will feel delicious)

This time, Rolphis is in a position to be fed.

Mr. Aura opened his mouth. He seemed a little tired of the atmosphere.

"... we say we clean up the problem ourselves. Besides, as you asked for this suggestion. Isn't that profitable for you?

Our proposal.

That's a decision in Zain's territory, which was once Rolphis' territory. It was now about recapturing the lonely fort and flagging the independence forces there.

I didn't want to do it because it was a hassle, but I couldn't help but choose you because I wouldn't put it on Rolphis' side.

Anyway, now Rolphis is close to what Dario, his fiancée, says. That indicates that it is moving with Selva's intentions.

(If you get on this side poorly, kill or assassinate... that was a hassle)

One of the aristocrats in alignment raised his voice.

"Her Royal Highness. If you decide on the border, Zayn will have to point some of the soldiers at you. This means fewer enemies on the front line. Wouldn't it be nice to take this story?

Other nobles too.

"Now it's important to sharpen the enemy's power. If you try Zain, you shouldn't overlook the decisions of the former Virgin Temples. Instead, I think you could give some support from here. supplies, and funds for soldiers. There should be a little more."

He says he'll help us, but he's finally trying to draw his enemies to us. It's the right decision to make to protect your country.

Then Her Royal Highness Princess Anneline.

"Before the war begins, if you think about fighting anymore... it would be politics to find a way to avoid it at all costs"

(You're not mistaken, are you? However, this guy's mistake is -)

My thoughts were spoken by the sixth generation.

'- That's sweet. War is not before it begins. It's already started. This girl, she could have been a good queen if she hadn't spoken in her normal time.'

Third generation too.

'It looks good, and it's just right for decoration, isn't it? Ma, is the problem with being blind to love?

Yes, you're in love with the Prince of Selva, or what?

Terrible is the fact that Dario's opinion is adopted by the minister. There were problems inside, and Rolphis' country was rattled.

(You can't trust this guy because he changes his opinion quickly with his fiancée's opinion)

The historical princesses said Her Royal Highness Princess Anneline was terrible because they had such information. Her Royal Highness Princess Anneline has no credibility in her words. So I can't even trust you.

There were many anxiety elements as collaborators. That's why I took the distance.

Mr. Aretto gives his opinion to Her Royal Highness Princess Anneline.

"Your Highness, it's not strange when Zain has already moved. It is already impossible to avoid. Anyway, on this occasion for each other..."

And once again, opinions were blocked.

Dario pointed at me.

"I'm allowing you to be here because you're a candidate for the next vice president, but apparently you're not in that vessel. It will be important to negotiate even critical for the people. Besides, are your eyes a pit? An adventurer's charm - and a knight's captain of an unnamed adventurer? Do you really think the fort can be dropped by someone you've never even led? Then let us say to you… that you are incompetent"

Hearing that word, the third generation shuddered with a pull.

'Yes, indeed. Lyell hasn't been through a real war yet. It's not a mistake.'

I agree.

And during the sight I saw nobles and knights enduring their anger. Still, it should be noted that Dario's words continue.

"A gathering of about a hundred adventurers if you ask. Can you reach the fort?

Mr. Alette followed me.

"... Lord Lyell is a tremendous adventurer even in Baym. Let me vouch for that. We also believe in the future."

Dario laughs with his nose.

"You can't guess at all. This is why you can't have the Knights of Rolphis. A knight imitates an adventurer, earns his own money, etc..."

Her Royal Highness Princess Anneline sits next to Dario.

"I'm sorry, Master Dario. It's just that Alette thinks it's for the good of the country too. Forgive me."

The fourth generation.

'Well, you're young. As good as Lyell? You misjudge me in love, don't you? But the timing is deadly.'

Between the sights began the contention of the nobles and knights around them, as well as Dario. We are completely left behind.

Patienced by the bitter laughter, I asked permission to speak.

"Excuse me. May I make a statement?

When the scene was quiet, Mr. Lomboldt looked at me and gave me permission.

"... You were so rude this time. Go ahead."

I look at Her Royal Highness Princess Anneline and say, not Dario.

"So if we get the fort, nothing will go wrong?

You're angry at me for ignoring you, Dario's mouth coming out of the side.

"You think you can drop it? Someone who doesn't know the battlefield slaps his big mouth."

Dario is in his mid-twenties. But from what I've looked into, I don't have a record of being on the battlefield. I see Her Royal Highness Princess Anneline again.

"So if we get the fort...... Fort Neunir, will all the problems be solved?

Well, I won't solve it or anything.

But you got angry, and you didn't think we could do it, Dario.

"You can try. Not if you're coming home losing, but like they won't take away your precious Virgin!

I heard a fifth generation.

'Cause this guy would be more convenient without us. Instead, maybe you should lose and disappear.'

And so, Her Royal Highness Princess Anneline.

"Yep. If we can do that, we can count on you to do the same."

Inside.

(I already treat the Virgin. Besides, you think your position is up there? I'm not even relying on anything else... but that's convenient)

When I thanked him on the spot, he reacted to his skills.

In the meantime, there was a rush to approach.

The third generation called out to me. Looks like he was thinking of a prank.

Lyell, right here.

Listen to that, I exaggerate even though I think I'd be ashamed if I failed.

"Then this me, Lyell Walt, will get the fort and show it to you. What, it's easy. Right...... yes, that's it all.

When I rang my fingers, my surroundings turned my gaze at me for making fun of me. Her Royal Highness Princess Anneline, taken aback. Look at me, Dario.

Are you out of your mind?

Nowem opened his mouth next to me as I said so with a nasty grin.

"Dear Lyell, I'm overjoking"

And so is Miranda.

"It's always better that way."

He was trying to scare me. But neither of you is turning a blind eye to me for making fun of me.

And then the momentum opened up between the glances.

What came in was a knight who looked like a preacher. You were in a hurry, you were out of breath. Once you breathe deeply.

"So, the decree! Fort Neunir..."

The ambient reaction was interesting. There are many who look into my eyes and alternate between my face and the face of the decree.

But inside, I am.

(Glad it hit me...... I didn't have to be ashamed of myself)

I was relieved.

"- Fort Neunir has been dropped by a group that names the Saints!

In the midst of all the noise around me, I am to Her Royal Highness Princess Anneline.

"Okay, that's good. We're headed to the fort. What, let's keep our enemies engaged. so that Rolphis can be a little more advantageous. Oh, and I don't need help. Because it will be painful there too. And this opportunity we've created… make the most of it."

When I said that and tried to take everyone and leave between sights, I heard a voice from behind. Dario.

"Ma, wait! You, you understand what you've done! Now we're done avoiding the war between Rolphis and Zain! It's all your fault!

From the treasure balls, I heard a third generation of pleasant voices.

"Liability of Lyell? Ahahahaha!! No, no... this is Zain's problem with each other, just because it happens to be easier to decide, right? Besides, I let you know in advance, so you're still not conscientious? It's terrible, isn't it? I let you know. '

(In advance, yeah. Well, I told you before the info got through, but it's mean)

The third generation enjoyed knowing this was going to happen. Really belly black.

I have as much power as I can drop. But I didn't expect the transmission to rush in at this time.

I look back and say something.

"Oh, you want me to take responsibility? But you're in trouble...... I have no right or obligation to Rolphis. I doubt we need to take responsibility. Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to be busy."

When I left, Mr. Aretto was sticking his thumb out of Dario's invisible position toward me.

Seems to have been quite pleased.

But we're busy from here.

"Now move on to the next action"

I decided to move on to my next move in a hurry.