Sevens

Royal Castle of Lusoworth.

Me and May going for the courtyard were going for a room with Elsa Russowerth, as instructed by the adventurer who was taking on the exchange of letters as it were.

While sensing reactions moving around, skills - dimensions and specs - were used to identify people.

(Good thing I checked my reaction on the battlefield before)

Upon confirming Mr. Elsa's reaction, I wore a hood and hit the window with a pebble.

Then the curtain opens and the window opens. Mr. Elsa, in a rough fit, was there, and he looked at me on May and grabbed the cane he had in his right hand.

She seems alert and her skills display her reaction from yellow to red.

I said I'd take the letter out of my pocket.

"This is a letter from Mr. Gracia. From now on, I will exchange letters with you."

Then, while alert, Elsa raised her watery hair and alerted her with purple eyes.

"Shall I give you the letter first? If you make any suspicious moves... I will kill you"

That sharp gaze undoubtedly included killing, and for only a moment I really wanted to reach for my hips katana.

I threw a letter to Elsa, who had a different cold vibe than Mr. Gracia.

The letter I threw turns to Mr. Elsa as he rotates to the side. When I stopped caught in Mr. Elsa's finger, it was opened immediately as it was.

Alerting this one, Mr. Elsa sighed as he checked the text.

"... Got it. The previous adventurer is no longer available. But I heard you were a famous adventurer?

Unhook the queen with a provocative grin.

"Did you also write about me in the letter?

Then Mr. Elsa laughed.

"No. It's just that when it comes to Kirin, only Saint Knight Lyell is famous these days. Prepare a reply immediately. Get in your room and wait."

There was a balcony in front of the big window and when I landed May there I decided to wait there.

It's just that Mr. Elsa...

"Get inside. It stands out there."

When I was told and decided to go inside, I turned my gaze to May and nodded. May spins a spin in the air when he makes the jump and becomes a person as he is.

Mr. Elsa looks at May like that.

"... can Kirin be turned into a person?

When I walked into the room, it was a killer landscape room. It feels like the minimum necessary, furniture and the like is certainly expensive, but it was too kill scenery for a woman's room. The medicine in the spilled vial on the table was noticeable.

(Was that a gift from Mr. Gracia?

I'm joking.

"Can I put a man in the bedroom?

With that said, Mr. Elsa takes the paper and the like out of the desk drawer that was in the room so that he doesn't seem interested and sits in the chair.

"It's a big problem. If they find you, you'll be executed after torture. Be careful."

From what I was laughing at, it felt like I could be somewhere in these exchanges. Maybe this is how I talked to my previous adventurer.

When I prepared the light with the tools on my desk, I had read the letter back several times as it was.

"... I want to confirm one thing. Gracia...... Gracia's real brother seems to have achieved success in pioneering, but are you the supporter of that?

Elsa, who blushed a little in an attempt to 'honey' Mr. Gracia, has been checking on me as she looks at me.

Apparently, your name is starting to sell, even in Russowerth, in a good way. And the speed of the information was obviously also evidence that Galleria had insiders.

"That's a lot of information fast. That's right. I'm here to help you."

Elsa nodded, "Right."

"We seem to have used the matter of the letter to threaten, but the current situation in the two countries is built on a dangerous balance. I don't want you to scratch it too hard. I don't want to fight you either, Holy Knight."

I'm smiling thinly, but that's the same here.

Mr. Gracia, and Mr. Elsa, are the types of people who influence a wide area. It would also be highly combative on its own, but more troublesome than that would be its own magic.

If I fight, I'm a dangerous opponent too if I don't get that much information and work out what to do.

"I'm not leading you to anything bad for both countries. Instead, with the future in mind, we might be able to solve both countries' war problems."

In my opinion, Mr. Elsa was laughing at Couscous. Unlike Mr. Gracia, there's a cold atmosphere somewhere and I feel like I've been laughed at with my eyes from above.

"I can't do that. Both Luthorworth and Galleria want war. If you're in Russowerth, it's the border. And it's the central knight who moisturizes in the war... you're a martial artist. Plunder, and birth...... wouldn't Galleria be the same? If we don't wage war, we'll have a civil commotion at once. We don't make a scene in the region because of the threat of Galleria."

This is why we are repeating the war we both want over and over.

Well, this is not a good situation for me. Because it's unavailable.

"That dangerous balance will already fall apart. In two to three years the national power of Galleria will be enhanced. If you do well, you won't have to double it, but you'll have results close to Sole. Ten years from then, I don't think it's easy to bridge that difference?

Mr. Elsa's brow moved pickly.

The fourth generation laughs out of the treasure ball. But I'm the only one hearing that voice.

'You can't. Though decorative, I need to explain the area properly too! The world doesn't think the battlefield alone will determine the victory or defeat of war.'

Leave the happy fourth generation alone and I'll laugh a little.

"So shall I get back to you? And then"

"What?

I removed the perfume from my nose in a vial.

"It is a popular perfume in Baym. Please mark your approach."

Handing it over gave Mr. Elsa a slightly puzzled look. It doesn't feel like I haven't received a gift.

"... I can't use it if I get it?

If you use an unusual perfume, I'm sure you'll be suspicious of the Prime Minister who manages it thoroughly.

"The Chancellor won't even come in the room. Besides, it doesn't have a strong scent. It's a sign of your proximity, so if you don't like it, you can throw it away."

When Elsa handed me the letter in an envelope, she took it and went out to the balcony with May. While the fourth generation is nostalgic.

"I can't believe that Lyell gave you presents so naturally... there's nothing left to teach you."

(No, like I was just wasting my time telling you to teach? Well, okay)

He rode Mae's back in Kirin, wary of his surroundings, and rushed out into the sky.

Returning to Galleria, it was the next day that I gave Mr Elsa's letter.

I asked Miranda to give me a letter with a vial of perfume.

Finally, I won't forget to hand Miranda and the others a souvenir. I hadn't forgotten, but Miranda was the last.

"Perfume for new women, sweets for us?... I owe you a lot."

They said that with a smile on my face, and I laughed and ran away.

May is.

"I'd be happier with sweets though. I knew you didn't have enough, did you?

I've said that. I always wanted you to be that May.

That's how I get back to the village where I'm staying in Rolphis, where I get reports from Nowem and Eva.

As for Eva, it's a spreading of rumors in Galleria and Russowerth that I was asking for.

In a rebuilt house, I hear what has been accomplished so far from Eva and Nowem as I sit in a chair across the table.

"Galleria told me about you, Leold. I knew it would be better to eat the demon than to kick it in the interior. Is it national? Well, even songs and stories still get better fights."

I checked with Russowerth.

"What happened to the Chancellor?

"You can't do it in the center. Because it's so popular, no one will believe it if it spreads bad rumors. Believing it won't be in our own interest. However, it seems to be quite unsatisfactory in the region and elsewhere, so it's going well. Extremely bad people manipulating the queen in shadows, right?... or Lyell is still horrible. We won't be so thorough."

Rumors spread about the Chancellor. Most of it is true. Rumors broke out that he liked Russowerth to decorate the queen.

Finally, rumors are circulating that Galleria is strengthening her relationship with Zain, Rolphis.

"Say anything. Hands-free doctrine. If it works, we might have contact soon."

I am deliberately staying in a prominent place because I am waiting for contact from Russowerth.

Then Nowem did.

"Dear Lyell, lately, people dressed as village surroundings and pedestrians have been looking around about us. Mr. Rauno, who visited us a while ago, said he was in Russowerth's hands."

Apparently, they're looking around at us.

"That's a quick response. Is that right, Eva?

"I won't pull it out. It feels like our opinions are broken and we're stuck and our rumors are circulating. It's just that you eat too much better than I thought you were popular."

Rumors were also circulating that we were unable to move in a lonely village because of our disagreements. I wish you could have eaten up on that, but apparently it moved quickly.

They don't need to go selling in here.

I'm putting my hand on my mouth.

"Eva, have you heard the rumor that the Chancellor and the lord of Galleria are connected? If rumors are circulating along with the next battlefield move..."

Nowem followed me with a serious look.

"... will it work as Lady Lyell thinks?

move. Rather than, I was going to wear it if some confusion arose. Russowerth is a harder country to get into than Galleria. As we are united around the Chancellor in one country, we usually start with officials at the lower end of the spectrum.

However, as long as it creates a confusing situation - it is the operation of the historical contemporaries.

A fifth generation of voices was heard from the treasure ball.

'I'll do everything I can. Now, how will you move from here...'

And it wasn't until a few days later that Russowerth moved.

It was only a few days later that a Luthorworth envoy arrived in the village of Rolphis, where he was staying.

There were eight visitors to our rented house to hide, including an escort, all of whom felt like one intermediate official and a junior official.

I left a letter at home saying I would visit beforehand, and at night, three representatives and one escort came into the house.

I dealt with four strange faces, rough and unarmed.

Naturally, the rebuilt house is rigged, and the Valkyries are holding back with their weapons in hiding places.

May and Eva were outside monitoring the movements of the other escorts.

It's the way me and Nowem talk to the delegates.

"... I was listening, but you're still a lot younger. I didn't know you were some younger than the queen."

An intermediate official shares his thoughts on seeing me. In fact, I wanted to talk easily about "it's a lot harder now," etc., but I was sitting in a chair with an extra grin because it's not even that kind of atmosphere.

"So, what can I do for you?

lower class, and three of the escorts stood without sitting in a chair. He looks nervous and looks at me. And an intermediate official opens his mouth.

"... it's about Galleria. You think you're subordinating your people to Galleria, back-to-back support? If a two-named adventurer, and a hero of the Redemption, makes such a move, we'll take care of it, too. I'd like to hear your sincerity. Already all over the country, there have been rumors that Galleria intends to form a coalition with Zayn, Rolphis. We're even talking about supporting Baymax."

I don't smile. The opponent, sipping the tea prepared by Nowem, breathed. Later in the day, I guess I was a little tired because I was feeling excited.

In the lantern light I put on the table, I looked at the ceiling.

"It's all true. You can't leave me alone with Rolphis, who will always be a threat to your neighbor. Russowerth, Galleria's inside look into it. So it's not a bad choice to give one to another and slap the other?

I'm anxious about Rolphis because you guys keep on fighting the war you're familiar with, so I'll do something about it. explained.

In fact, Rolphis hasn't asked me to do that, and neither Zain nor Rolphis would be at war. I might say so, but the benefits are thin for both countries. Rolphis, too, is full of sprawled land management. If I push the extra land, I get flat.

"... that Russowerth doesn't mind crushing?

When one of the junior officials stepped forward, the escort was holding him down with his hands. He has his face around him, and the Valkyries are positioned ahead of him. Apparently, they're surrounded and they're noticing.

"Galleria was more accommodating, that's all. Or when Russowerth stops the war and gets to the table for discussion? I know the inside of both countries, you said. I also understand the current state of affairs that will not stop the war."

A sitting intermediate official was leaning over. And look at me with a sharp eye. I guess they don't mean that. Killing is not included.

"... then you also understand that Russowerth today is pushing for a centrally focused and biased policy, right? For this reason, we don't think about places that are a battlefield with local neglect, but also where the center benefits from all the war?

"Of course it is. The Chancellor is very popular in the center. It's troublesome."

I don't break my face. Nowem, standing beside me with a cane, was able to deal with the guests without a look on his face. If we make any strange moves, the Valkyries, hiding in the head of Nowem, will hit the guests.

"Currently, Prime Minister Rettle's faction is giving him a width in the center. All high-ranking officials can be said to be from his faction. There are no resistant factions. Some high-ranking officials are noble, but there's nothing we can do about it."

I smile and listen to it.

"That's tough. But it's none of my business."

Intermediate officials look at me.

"... Her Majesty the Queen alone, we also understand that it is impossible to fight more than one nation. Please, can't we take it in the direction of Russowerth survival?

"You're in trouble. I have plans, too. Besides, isn't it difficult under the circumstances where the Chancellor is?

Many times I said it was difficult because I had a prime minister, and I darkly told them, "Do something because the prime minister is in my way."

An intermediate official tells me with a determined look. Stretch your spine, your circumference goes into a stop, but ignore it too.

"Officials also have central and local origins. Most of them are from the provinces, but many are intermediate and have stopped being born. The Chancellor, who favours those in the centre, is not popular with those from the provinces. I couldn't move because Her Majesty is in his hands... but if Lord Lyell, the savior hero of Zain's recapture, can help, it's possible. Can you help us?

I reached for the cup and rinsed my tea. I had expected it when I heard of people from the region, but it seems that people who are dissatisfied with the prime minister have come into contact.

I thought you were there, but you came to me well. The inside of the treasure ball becomes noisy.

The third generation is thrilled.

"Are you inviting a coup! I'm good at that!

The fourth generation seems to be doing a lot of calculations.

"A gathering of junior and intermediate officials... if there's a lot of them, I think I can handle sweeping away the people who said so."

The fifth generation also seems to have started warming up from its usual unmotivated tone.

"When shall I chase you down?"

The seventh generation is also ravenous. Tension is high when the battle begins, even though it was not that far away at the time of internal affairs.

'If you suddenly do the prime minister, you'll have a strong backlash in the center. So you decided to chase down the key people and finally connect with the Lords of Galleria? I'm not lying! Then discredit while uncovering evil, then in the direction of cutting!

Mireia feels cackly too......

'Shall I seal the prime minister's movements while I keep the region at my side? Then the bad lords of Galleria disappeared. "

To Mr. Mireia's words, the third generation laughing.

'You're not. There's no such thing as a bad lord. Only the wrong lord is here. Well, I've been smoking sweet juice. It's not like you're not thinking about risk, and let's just honestly get this place out of here. I can't handle all the boulders, so I'm picking up what seems to get in the way!

As the fifth generation came up with.

"Don't get disgusted when you ask Leold to lead the Galleria Crusaders... All right, shall I lead Gracia? Good thing we started cleaning in both factions."

I'm getting a headache. Exhaling, intermediate officials seem a little anxious.

"Lord Lyell?

I make a smile, and I declare myself on that suggestion.

"Fine. I'll help you with that story. It seems better than crushing one country. I just need you to follow this plan."

The junior officials were delighted as if they were a little excited. The display of skills - search - is blue. It's the color that shows the allies.

(No, because it's too soon. Let's be more vigilant)

I smile and tell everyone.

"But let the Chancellor still stay. Could you please list the key figures among the senior officials? We have to start by sharpening the Chancellor's power a lot."

An intermediate official questioned my opinion a little.

"If we don't get rid of the Chancellor, we'll expand the faction again, won't we?

I make a laugh with my mouth wide open and slightly bent.

"I don't mind. In the meantime, you just have to hold the center. Besides, the Chancellor is liked by the people of Central...... the capital. If you throw them out all of a sudden, you'll have a problem."

Give an intermediate official a look that seems difficult.

"Yes, indeed."

I look up and smile.

"Well...... let's have some fun. Well, then, we'll have a detailed plan later."

That's what I ended up saying.