Fortunately, Laura's disease (?) healed within a few days.

Fitting in before Philomena and the others were ready was reassuring, albeit with Bianna's assurances.

Of course, just because the disease has healed does not mean that the thermal gaze or the like has disappeared.

Sigel fully understood why, but so far he hasn't given an answer.

I've already been able to sort out my feelings, but I was just trying to make sure I felt a little better about myself.

I don't have to wonder why it's different when we're in Laura, just to accept the two Filomena and Marina, but Siegel thinks we should keep things organized within ourselves, not just momentum, given what lies ahead.

Regardless of such Sigel and Laura's Goto, preparations for the publication of the ruins were steadily under way.

I waited for that to be ready before using the Amateras to go to the countries I had decided in advance.

Following the Kingdom of Horstadt and the Gerlion Empire, the third and fourth countries went without any particular problems.

The response was different in each country, but I was nevertheless able to get a bureaucratic answer to "consider" it.

And it was not until after entering the Bakrat kingdom of the fifth country that the problem arose.

Until we talked about prehistoric civilization in the department in charge of the ruins, it's just like any other country.

But then I shouldn't have followed him to the room he showed me because it was a corner.

There are several nobles gathered in the room, who have spoken of what was envisaged beforehand.

To summarise the remarks of its nobles:

"The Wind Capital is an asset of our country, and naturally the Amateras produced from it is something to be dealt with in our country," he said.

Philomena sighed majestically when she heard all the nobles say.

I knew these guys would come out from the beginning, but I didn't expect them to say anything against the Great Spirit in the Kingdom of Bakrat, the kneecap of the Windy Capital.

"Whatever your say, what will become of the Great Spirit?

"Those things are your lies!

Seeing one of the aristocrats who had said so clearly, the Sigels were, on the contrary, convinced that they would be.

In the Oneil Mountains, where the wind capital is located in the first place, there are few sightings of the discovery of the Great Spirit.

He has the face that we know the story of the Great Spirit by rumors or that we really don't think it has anything to do with us.

The Amateras have already visited several countries, where chimps and trinkets hang a little, but the Great Spirit itself has never been witnessed.

There have been several confirmed examples of spirits doing it, but the story of the Great Spirit itself being witnessed has not been conveyed.

From those things it seems that these nobles in front of us have decided on their own that it is a falsehood of the Philomenas.

Where did the other members, except Sigel, look at the wind blowing at the opponents who came under intimidation in the position of nobility.

Sigel was Sigel, and I was impressed that he was really such a nobleman, not that he was frightened or something.

Anyway, Philomena, pointing her finger at the nobility, sighed before answering.

"You seem to think so, but that's why I'm not giving you the Amateras."

"I still am! It must be a lie from you that it belongs to the Great Spirit."

I don't completely understand why that happens, but other nobles have said that with a satisfying face.

To be clear, Sigels is for real that we're not out of a relationship, but we can't make a scene on this occasion and get away with it.

We're just being attacked by words at the moment, so if we get our hands on this one, that could lead to a disadvantage.

Nevertheless, we all understood that those in front of us now were not the kind of people who would understand, even if they spoke with their mouths.

Now after a little thought about what was going on, Filomena turned her gaze towards Laura.

I decided that it was better to leave it to Laura, who was capable of being one of these opponents, than to follow her poorly and stimulate her.

Laura, who drew on the intent firmly, nodded once and opened her teat.

"I ask you, then, what is the basis for your words to say that they are not belongings of the Great Spirit?

"Hmm! That stuff is easy. We've spent a long time investigating the ruins. But I've never discovered anything like that before!

"That's right. You're just making excuses for what you've got made somewhere that you're the Great Spirit, right?

If anyone could build that many ships, it shouldn't be strange to make a fuss out of it alone, but that seems to be already the rule among the nobles.

Almost everyone was nodding at the words of that nobleman.

That's right, Philomena looked frightened, but Laura didn't change her complexion in particular.

"I see. So where are all those technicians?

"What are you talking about! That would be best known to those who got that ship. Yeah, at this point, so you can introduce me to that tech guy, okay?

Laura turned her gaze to that nobleman, who had demanded such a thing beforehand.

"Unfortunately those who possess such skill do not know me as an oligarchy. That would be the same for them. You can't even ask me to introduce you."

When Laura answered that, the nobles summoned.

It was just too loud and Laura glanced at her face a little before continuing.

"I can't, even if they tell me to do what I can't. No matter how much noise we make here, that's the only answer."

To Laura, who answers so tenaciously, the nobles still did not fit in.

Just as the Philomenas were about to turn into anger through their twitching, Sigel kept it under control.

Laura's repeated stories about nobles like the children I'm talking about for a good reason.

For some time, Laura had been silently listening to the noise of the nobles.

It should be quite painful just to listen to words close to the rumblings of nearly ten nobles, but Laura watched it in silence without looking particularly concerned.

Sigel watching beside him was impressed that he only received a boulder royal education while watching it.

Laura is well taught not to lose sight of herself even in front of these opponents.

Where the nobles' momentum had diminished, Laura made a face that she remembered.

"By the way, may I take that opinion as representing this country?

Hearing that question, Sigel was convinced enough to be in his heart.

If you look to the side, Philomena and the others look similar to Sigel.

Laura wanted to ask the question, and she understood that the nobles were deliberately trying to make a scene.

The noisy aristocrats silenced for a moment about whether they could properly understand the meaning of the question.

And one of them immediately responded with a deliberate grin.

"You don't know what you're talking about. Why do you care?

"No, I simply wanted to see how much damage would be done if I touched the wrath of the Great Spirit. Because if you can get one country to crumble, you have to let the surrounding countries know."

As never before, the nobles in front of us became completely silent this time to Laura, who replied so pale without changing his expression.

If we are to fully affirm previous claims, we can ignore them as false, such as what Laura said.

But somewhere in my head, if the Great Spirit were behind me, the idea came to me.

If there is a Great Spirit on that ship, and what happens if we really touch the wrath of the Great Spirit, it is taught by our parents as a story of the Great Spirit.

They were aristocrats who were silent for about thirty seconds, but one of them opened his mouth.

"We're just moving independently. That's why I asked you to come to this place."

Laura nodded unchanged and unchanged at that voice, which only toned down a little.

"Really? Then whatever happens next, it's up to you."

Laura, who said so to the nobility, now turned her gaze to Philomena.

"That's what he said."

It's not Filomena who's told that much and doesn't realize what gaze means.

Phyllomena, smiling furiously, just nodded, "Well," she said.

What Laura would have preferred to have taken the word for rather than confirmation here is that there is not a country behind it.

Then no matter how rampant the Philomenas are, it will only be the noise of the nobles and the Sigels.

No matter how troublesome the story was, the Philomenas didn't want it to be like destroying the whole country.

Speaking of, then, if a mere nobleman, not a country, is the opponent, there are as many who will be in tune with Philomena, the brave one.

Sigels admired Laura for dragging the nobles down to the stage where they could easily compete.