Summoned Slaughterer

Though the elite working in the castle, the work of the samurai is early in the morning.

Some aristocrats in charge may eat breakfast at work, and I am busy preparing for each of them a special beverage that I must prepare in the morning.

Many of them have breakfast in their dorms before the sun rises, and at dawn they are crowded with samurai attending work.

When it comes to Shibula, which comes with subnak, he or she may be okay to go to work slowly.

Sabnak has a long experience of working alone in the region, so he makes tea and cleans up a little or so quickly on his own in one effort, and he rarely gives allecholes and instructions to Shibula because he is not used to using people instead of nobility.

On the contrary, he may not be in the office in the morning. Like today.

"Let's get started"

Nature and cleaning become the basic tasks, so Sibula repeated the determined cleaning every day. I am also proud that this room is prettier than any other place in the castle.

"... you care"

That's her, but I couldn't help but worry about a place indoors this morning.

It's near the cupboard where Sabnak suddenly showed up yesterday.

She got teased about how she got in the room, but she also knows that there are some secrets around this cupboard.

Once I was concerned, I didn't even get to clean it, and after about an hour, I got my gaze on it and headed to the shelf.

"Just a little bit, let's find out"

And when I pushed the wall just beside the cupboard, I opened it.

"This is..."

An entrance to the extent that an armored knight can finally get in, but big enough for a small sibula. When I peek in, I see a dim but continuous passage.

She also has the impression that she is dimmer and narrower overall than the passages used by the samurai and youngest men. Potty, potty and shelf-like objects are installed along the way.

Stepping into the dreaded hallway, the door closed naturally.

When he hurriedly touched the wall, Sibula exhaled as he opened it as well earlier.

(I didn't know there was a passage like this)

Because the servant's passage is not seen rushing around the hallway, it serves as a shortcut for carrying food and other items in a hurry, and is not connected directly to the room.

If we can have more shortcuts in the dining room, it will also be easier to prepare meals for Subnak, and we will continue down the back aisle with a feeling.

Don't move.

Sibula was accidentally called out and surprised enough to jump up.

"Don't shout, slowly turn your face over here"

When I took the time to turn around as I had been instructed, someone I had seen somewhere was pulling out a thin sword and pointing it at Sibula.

"Say your name and affiliation"

"... I'm Sibula Vinger. She's a samurai who works at the castle."

For the first time in his life, he has been pointed at a weapon, and his voice is trembling, even as he pretends to be calm.

"You are Count Toono...?

When Sibula asked, one, two, three lowered the sword.

"That's right. You sure were a maid with a subnak. Why are you here?"

Even if the weapon is lowered, the gaze of one, two, three is as sharp as ever to hear the gaps in Sibula.

I've been lost for a while, but I also watch Sabnak talking to him in the office, so I'll be honest with him when I find out where Sabnak is going in and out.

"He..."

Once again Sibula observes insignificantly when she sees the prickly angry one, two, three, who does not know that it is confidential, and that this is the person feared in the castle.

Black eyes on dark hair I've never seen anywhere else in a costume I don't know what country costume it is. Though he looks about as young as he is, he also has a much darker and heavier atmosphere than his father.

"Anyway, it's about getting out of here fast. If you're mistaken for an intruder, you can't complain if they kill you."

"About... it's in the castle...?

Turning to Sibula, who accidentally raised her voice, one, two, three who sees strange things.

"The place doesn't matter. Things, people, beliefs, whatever. If you want to protect something, don't hesitate to end the interrupter. Whoever gets to the detriment of being afraid of it... is an idiot."

And since Sabnak has something to teach about the importance of information, tell him to wait in the office at night, and one, two, three disappeared across the dim passage.

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A messenger from Vichy visited when one, two, three were still in the back aisle checking the structure of the castle.

The man named a messenger from the Central Committee had visited Wang Capital with about 10 of his entourage, and although it was a disrespectful visit with no prior promises or anything, for now the Prime Minister was to meet him.

The location is one room for reception in the castle, with two knights behind the Chancellor, and two soldiers following the messenger from his entourage.

"I'll see you first. I was seconded by the Vichy Central Committee, my name is Rosie. When I heard that King Orson Grande was to reign, I represented Vichy, and I wanted to congratulate him in a hurry."

In addition to the textiles and crafts from Vichy, the catalogue, which I was given as I told, also contains the names of the Horlant and Thought Magic Fixtures.

The Chancellor who noticed there saw that the messenger in front of him had not noticed that the troubles between Orson Grande and Holland were almost over.

"Thank you for this. By the way, I didn't advertise as much about the crowning ceremony as I did, but Vichy Central Committee seems to have very good ears."

To the words of Chancellor Adore, Rosie, who did not break the smile as she pasted it, shook her head, no, no.

"Coincidentally, you have had the opportunity to visit the nobility of a certain country at the same time as the business talks. Immediately after we entered the country, we learned about the crown, and then we made hasty contact with the country. It's also painful for me to be a messenger, but most importantly, it would be better to use it early for celebration."

"Thank you for your time. I'll get you a room, so relax in the ladder until the crowning ceremony."

"Now let me sweeten your words. So, will it be possible to see the new queen? If you don't mind, I would like to share with you every consultation from the Central Committee…"

I thought Adore had come. I wanted to avoid making contact with Imeralia until I knew what Vichy was after, if I could.

"The princess is busy preparing for her crown. At the end of the ceremony, I may be able to take some time, but as of now..."

"Really? Sorry to hear that."

"If you'd like, we'd like to know what you're looking for."

To Adore's question, he showed a slight attitude of contemplation, but Rosie nodded quickly to show it.

"You're the one on the left. If I may consult the Chancellor first, it may be better than to tell you nervously in front of Her Majesty the Queen."

That's it, Rosie sat back and looked around, holding her voice and starting to talk.

"I would like to formally offer Vichy a conciliation on the unfortunate clash ahead. So if possible, as a central committee, we would like to sign a peace treaty with your country in the central committee…"

With a grin on his mouth, Rosie's eyes look sharply at the Chancellor.

"Of course, we're on the defeated side. We will pay you as much as possible for compensation, and we are ready to discuss the distribution of magic equipment and other products for your convenience"

The guard Rosie is taking reacted perfectly to the word defeat, but the prime minister dares ignore it. It is not there that matters.

First of all, it was made clear that Orson Grande had not grasped that he would start direct business with Holland. And so is the aim of the Central Committee.

"I understand your offer. We have made adjustments and will have the opportunity to meet with you. For specifics, in doing so."

"Oh, thank you. Please say hello to Your Majesty."

Over and over again, Rosie leaves the room.

The Chancellor, who dropped it off, slowly inhaled the scent of the new tea that had made him stay.

"Sounds a lot like you've been cornered."

"Uncle Toono..."

One, two, three came from a direction that was not supposed to have an entrance or exit, apart from the door where Rosie and the others left, and sat in front of the Adore.

Addle surprised me, but I don't ask how. Because seeing what one, two, three, or Reaper had done so far had led me to choose someone to apply common sense to.

"I was cornered... that would be it. The damage Vichy took from Uncle Toono will still not be able to recover, because the country is divided."

"So you want to connect with Orthon Grande to justify yourself as a nation and to be a warm back shield to crush the independent Pursan? And..."

"Have you noticed anything?

Niyah laughed. One, two, three just said that it was Knights of Kingsguard's job from here on out, and got up.

The Chancellor says what he thought should be confirmed.

"What does Uncle Toono think of the current Vichy?

"I don't care. I do not intend to put my shoulders in the Central Committee or in Pursan.... Well, I hope you work harder."

"... I need a favor from Uncle Toono"

One, two, three do not answer, but stand and see the face of Adore.

"Could you please be present at the meeting between Master Imeralia and Vichy's messenger?

One, two, three, who looked kyotoned for a moment, laughed with pleasure at the next moment.

"Nice. Funny."

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Taking over the horses, the Vayers. The Focarol Deployment Squad returned to the Wang capital two days before the scheduled date of the crowning ceremony. It was pretty critical.

"I'm back now"

Sabnak, who was on his way to his desk, looked up at Vayer, who had come to report his return, with the neighborhood's floating face.

"Oh, oh... Vayer. Good luck."

"So, are you okay?

"Oh, I'm a little busy getting ready for things...... I'm going to ask Vayer to join me now, so for now, look at this, and join the security, including the people who brought me back."

Copy that, sir.

Handing over the compiled documents, Subnak urged Vayer to sit down to the reception. Quickly Sibula prepares tea.

"So, you go all the way to Focalol and have a warm harvest?... besides finding my wife"

"Please stop. Viscount Amazeroto's permission was obtained, but now we're talking about son-in-law, so the marriage is still ahead of us..."

"Yeah. Honestly it hurts when you talk so happily, so let's do this topic next time"

"... if you want to do something about it, you can do something about it soon."

Sibula groans potpourrily at the tear-eyed subnak.

"Fine, will you stay away from me until I call you?

"Yes, sir."

"Um..."

"Oh, you don't have to worry about her."

"Huh."

While his neck was shrugged to the appearance of a strange airborne subordinate, Vayer verbally reported on the sickle and the handsword that had been slapped in, handing the prepared report to Subnak.

"I heard that Uncle Toono was a devised weapon, but I was wondering if it would be worth considering it as an official gear in terms of capturing people without killing them or causing damage to someone with a distance."

"But we've only used Mr. 123 in action, so at least we need to be proficient enough for the Viyers to coach the rest of the crew?

"As for instruction, with the final permission of Uncle Toono, we are ready to send personnel of instruction from Focarol"

"It's a good thing you're ready."

"Thank you for your help, Lord Kym."

"It's him... then you're convinced"

I remembered civilian slaves with iron-skinned aliases from each other, whether subnak or vayer, who never ended up seeing a scene where Kym broke up with each other.

"Then just one, two, three will be somewhere in the castle... so you should look and get permission. The rest of the crew has already been coached by Mr. One, Two, Three, and it seemed like someone would need to continue to teach them."

Besides, and putting the new paperwork on the table, Subnak laughed bitterly.

"Perhaps we can test the usefulness of that" clam sickle ”. Tomorrow."

The document is titled "Rat Catch Guide”.

"It's a plan written by Mr. Twenty-Three. Tomorrow morning, Master Imeraria will see a messenger from Vichy. One, two, three are going to be there... but one, two, three are staring at the suspicious movement of the escort from Vichy."

Listening to Sabnak, Vayer recommends reading the paperwork. This is the first time I've seen the back aisle, but it seems that we're going to try to monitor it in action.

"I need you to look for Mr. One, Two, Three now for a direct meeting. Put Vayer in charge of this operation."

"Roger that. I'll take care of it."

The Knights of Kingsguard's first manoeuvre meant that they were both in the mood.