Sevens

In the courtyard of Rufens Royal Castle, I was talking to General Blower.

I was in a meeting to try Baym's labyrinth.

"Is this Baym's labyrinth at this time of year? And more than a platoon captain... Well, I think it's necessary. Whatever Baym's army is, Lord Lyell's army is short of squadron-sized commanders."

General Blower, with a bunch of paperwork, had a knight of deputy officers standing beside him. By contrast, I had the Valkyries standing beside me.

"The shortage of commander classes is terrible. I want to keep it in place for a short time. I don't care about knights or soldiers. Excellent people will get rewards and promotions."

To my words, did General Blower understand? Hair with his left hand.

"Do you want me to compete? I hope it works out. Many people in the world think about pulling people's legs. You have to be careful how you make them compete."

The third generation tells me to listen to General Blower like that.

'All right, if you know what I mean, I'll leave this matter to him. He's a man in a position to stand above people from the beginning. I've got a lot of work to do, and Lyell's got other work ahead of him.'

The seventh generation seems happy.

"It's good to know that there are people who can do their job."

I told him what I wanted to do, so I slapped General Blower on the shoulder.

"Well, thank you, General. I'll take care of the details."

Then he turned his gaze on me that General Blower was pointing at the paperwork.

"... Huh? Um, there's a lot of other things to do."

Then Nowem appeared in the courtyard.

"Dear Lyell, may I?

"What's up? It's a little early to be back."

General Blower said something. I did, but I'm moving closer to Nowem. Behind Nowem, there was a short girl - Mr. Innis. When I thought it was a rare combination, Nowem told me I wanted to talk to you in a room where no one was there.

Moving to the office inside the royal castle, Nowem told me about Innis' skills.

From within the treasure ball, the third generation spoke with surprise.

'You surprised me. Information? I can't believe you have such handy skills.'

The seventh generation was also surprised, but somewhere excited.

'With this skill...... Lyell!

I understood what you two were trying to say. Innis' skill - Information is the skill of giving information and making future predictions from it. With this skill, there's nothing more scary about me.

Quickly, I've decided to hear a serious case that needs urgent attention.

Nowem tells me what Innis wants.

"Ms Innis calls for improved treatment of Mr Launo in consideration of cooperation. Dear Lyell, Mr. Launo's appointment of a knight, together with the promise of future treatment -"

"- Before you do, I want to ask you something."

Nowem closed his mouth and Innis sat on the couch in the office and corrected his posture. Waiting nervously for what I'm going to say.

The third generation is in a serious voice.

'Right. I really need to ask you something at this stage. You just know the accuracy of your skills.'

The seventh generation is serious, too.

'Let's first give it information and do a few experiments. Depending on the outcome, you have to adjust the duration of your challenge to the labyrinth.'

I'm looking at Mr. Innis.

"... Actually, I'm worried about women's issues. I want you to find out how we can work this out."

Seriously - I took Innis very seriously.

Mr. Innis is free for a little while.

"... Huh?

I could also hear the loose voices between them from within the treasure balls. The third generation and others had spooked voices.

"Uh, that way? You're gonna ask me from that side? Lyell, you're a little wrong. '

It's the seventh generation that's a little angry.

'Lyell, now is not the time to joke. I know there's something else I need to hear. "

It pissed me off, but if you let me tell you something, the women's issue is also an important one that needs urgency. An environment where no matter who you get your hands on, there's only going to be a problem. Relationships that are giddy. All I have is anxiety about the future.

Like Nowem is having a little trouble.

"Dear Ryer, I have a few such questions for the boulders..."

No matter how much you say you've asked for help, you're not a good person to talk to about that. I know, but I wanted to do something about this for me right now.

"I'm sorry, but this is an urgent project. I'm serious! Baldoor, who believed, normally knew women. All my people are Damian and Maxim... and I can't even talk to anyone around me about women!

Baldoor was wondering if she was stunned by my women's relationship or how she managed too many women in reverse.

Damien wants quality, not numbers, and he doesn't understand my problems.

Mr. Maxim - approaching Mr. Adele will guard him. Not even trusted.

Even as Mr. Innis was frightened.

"Um, were you listening to Mr. Nowem? I, if I don't have some information, I don't have the accuracy to predict the future. Suddenly, you can't answer me."

I said I make a smile.

"I'm fine. Let me give you some information. Ask me anything."

Mr. Innis was looking at Nowem's face alternately with mine. Nowem leaves the office when he sighs.

"It's going to be hard for me to talk to you, so I'm going to go outside."

When Nowem left the room, I gave Innis the information he needed.

Now... I don't have to worry about women anymore!

"That's what I thought."

Sitting on the couch in the office, I repeatedly asked Innis a question using my skills. It's just not the kind of emotion I expected as before.

Backwards... backwards emotions.

Because as a result of passing information to Mr. Innis to activate his skills - the answer obtained is:

"There's no way to make it easy," he said. Conversely, we were to look for a backward solution to how to reduce the damage.

"... what happens when you make Mr. Ludmila your rightful wife?

Mr. Innis glows lightly in the room, in a slightly calm tone.

"I was wondering if Fanbaille's faction would vehemently contest it before and after the decision of his rightful wife. Liane Fambaille will also begin work on the surface and back. Carthafus is the next largest country in Bansaim, but after the war, as promised, it will no longer be a national force that Fanbailles cannot override when they restore their national territory. The resistance seems intense and likely to become two major factions"

I was sitting on the couch with my knees. When you exhale, now...

"Then who do I make a good wife of?

What is Innis's answer?

"In conclusion, whoever you choose will have problems. The opposite should not be chosen: three sub-races, Eva, May and Monica. We have inheritance issues, but the three of us don't want that status."

Regardless of Eva and May, I get a subtle look when they give me Monica's name.

"Well, surely not those three. So what about Aria or Clara?

"... if I root, I wonder if I'll be recognized as a full wife. Obviously, however, it seems likely to be someone's puppet. Aria Lockward, Clara Bloomer, can support Lyell Walt as an individual, but I expect there will be problems as Empire Queen."

I remember their faces.

"Well, I guess you two are a little incapable of exploring each other's bellies or something. But I don't have a back like that, so it's the other way around."

The third generation seems a little unfortunate.

'That's right. Clara would be nice to support Lyell on the back, wouldn't she? Ha, you looked great reading books with Lyell in a big library.'

Seventh generation says.

'The problem is that you can't choose Ludmila and Liane. When this happens, do we need a puppet or a superficial queen while holding down the faction? Or if there's a third faction.'

I thought of Miranda's face.

"Then it's Miranda!

"While pushing the two great factions in, I think I will be able to do enough as queen. … but"

"but?"

Even though it felt good along the way, Mr. Innis is going to drop it from here.

"It seems likely to increase the number of concubines because of the strengthening of their own factions. Gracia Galleria, Eliza Russowerth, one of them will be involved in their own faction, but I was wondering if it would stay that way."

"Huh? Can't you get both involved? We were close before?

Gracia and Eliza were close to communicating. Yet now it is certainly becoming a delicate relationship.

"... I was wondering if it would be difficult to incorporate both sides into the same faction. Conversely, if you make one queen, one of you could start a faction."

A third generation of voices was heard from the treasure balls.

"It's gonna be a mess."

"How can this happen? Isn't there a more convenient way?"

Mr. Innis is pale against me.

"Everyone is quite capable. Because if you mean it, you just have talent to do a lot of things. I'll put it the other way. How did you know it would be easier?

I ignored Innis' inquiry and moved on to the next question.

"Then how about Vera!

She's the daughter of a merchant, but there are some nice things to say about it. Surprisingly, isn't this a good idea? That's what I think myself.

"Vera Trace is the daughter of a merchant. Even if the person is unconscious, he or she will be a bad hand in the tendency to really honor the blood of the aristocracy he or she takes over on the continent. I would expect the person to take on those hardships and end up wearing them out. When that happens, my father, Fidel Trace, will use every means to avenge..."

"Excuse me. You can't. Yeah, it's not good to be worn out"

Don't put your patience and hard work on the table, I'm sorry they brought you in. Mr. Innis continues.

"It doesn't matter if it's good or bad, it increases the power of Baym, who the Queen shredded because she's the merchant's daughter. Merchants are expected to expand their power throughout the continent - along with a lower position of knights and an increase in mercenaries. I thought even if we achieved continental domination, the glory of the Empire would be interrupted in generations"

The power of gold increases, and the knights become poor, Mr. Innis said. For this reason, the Lords rely on disarmament - mercenaries, and say there will be a deterioration in security.

The seventh generation is doing its best.

'... Lyell, just stop Vera. It's going to be worse than it is. Well, the merchants, who are decent and stubborn, use Vera's name to do whatever they want.'

What a disgusting future, just because he's decent. The result was that there was no only status of a genuine wife for Vera either.

Third generation says.

'When that happens, it's Shannon who stays. No, I wonder if there's that kid in the boulder.'

"... what about Shannon, who seems to be the worst?"

Then, says Mr. Innis.

"Is it Shannon Sarkrai? If she becomes queen, her sister, Miranda Sarkrai, will come in to support her. If you're going to hide the handfulness of being blind, you have just the ability to do it as a queen. Devil's Eye… Both Ludmila Carthafus and Liane Fambaille are believed to be on alert and factional strife is expected to be quiet"

Seventh generation says.

'Oh, my God! Isn't that the best reaction you've ever had!

As the third generation was surprised.

'That's surprising. I didn't know that little darling was actually capable...'

Last I heard.

"Then what about Nowem?

However, Mr. Innis says in response to this question:

"... too little information to make a prediction. At this stage, I can't even predict. Just."

- Just.

"- At this stage, it seems likely that both Lyell Walt and Nowem Foxxz will be unhappy"

That's what they said.

A few days later.

Arriving in Baym to rebuild, I was carrying a force of 5,000 men. Leaving Baldoor in Rufence's defense, others have left Aria and Miranda behind, starting with Nowem.

If anything happens, you won't lose right away.

The surrounding debris has been removed and places not to be used are still untouched. Once used, the inner walls now hold all of North Bame.

Beim, who has grown larger and smaller, has no former buzz. But when he moved out to rebuild and saw the results, a smile was coming back in people's faces.

Cooking takes place in front of a safe building and meals are served to refugees and people without a place to live.

We got into Baym like that, we're being distanced from the residents of Baym somewhere.

General Blower on the horse wore his hair at first sight.

"Absolutely, it's resentful."

I didn't change my face.

"Well, it's the first time for Baim. From the rest of us, it's outrageous."

In particular, the grievances of the Union of Four are enormous. Zayn and Rolphis are doing a lot of damage because of Baym.

Seems like a natural reward from someone who has the experience that Baim has incited and has been vandalized by mercenary regiments.

"You'll pull your tail. If you do it badly, you may declare independence if you find a way to rebuild it."

I answer General Blower's anxiety.

"Beim is a commercial city. I'll admit some rights. But to some extent, it is. Except for those who manage the surrounding land."

To my words, General Blower rubs his chin.

"... when you break the baim in two and hold the perimeter down. Now Baym will only gain by buying food, right? When were you thinking about that? No, how long have you been thinking about it?

I laughed a little. Historical contemporaries in the treasure balls were alert to their finances and powers as soon as they arrived in Baim. If you ask me, I've been thinking about cutting my finances and stuff since I came to Baym.

Having laughed a little, General Blower did not continue to ask questions about whether he had guessed. Just against me.

"You're a scary man"

I have a word.

"I haven't done that yet."

- I could only say.