Tearmoon Empire Story

"Then, Harvest Thanksgiving will be a great time... but Mia will be dancing there."

Ludwig quietly closes his eyes and remembers the sights of that time.

"What a wonderful thing that was. It's as if we're showing a new relationship with Perugia and Tiermoon...... Meer, I've heard that you're very skilled at dancing, but I don't think so..."

Ludwig in a slightly intoxicating tone. Apparently, the wine I drank a while ago turned me drunk.

Garve nodded deeply at Ludwig, who wasn't a little primal...

"It is also said that dance shows the heart. I guess the thoughts of His Highness Meer, who prays for the peace of the people, have sobered and beautified the dance"

I said the most!

In the words of the majestic Master, the disciples give a convincing nod, "I see…".

"Yes, it was exactly that kind of dance"

And Ludwig, ride that wave. Waveboarding Meer's right arm is as dramatic as it sounds!

"And when the dance was over, King Perugian, His Majesty Yuhal, was declared. Perugian says he has a relationship of trust with Her Royal Highness Princess Meer..."

"But then, the good news is that it seems to have been taken by King Perugian..."

"No, Mia, I guess you didn't remember the need to be particularly proud of your work. More important than that was Peruvian trust."

I remember the quiet excitement then, and Ludwig felt trembling. The light of hope that dwells in the eyes of the gathered people…, the voice of joy…. Look at that, meer with a satisfied face.

That was an unforgettable sight for life, Ludwig thinks again.

"But Her Royal Highness Princess Meer's aim was not only that"

"What? What does that mean?

"This is just my reasoning..."

anticipation to combine from circumstantial evidence.

The grand idea of mutual aid for food across multiple countries.

A delusion that swells endlessly.

To Ludwig's showcased Maisuili, the disciples of the sage Garv......, the slightly magnificent Notoriety......, springs up like innocent children!

"Oh, my God... I didn't know you would involve Shalok Cornrogue, the big merchant as well as the Folk Road Chamber of Commerce..."

Anyone who has previously met with Sharokh is stunned by the transformation of the Golden Deceased.

Not very much, but even though he didn't seem like a human being trying to dedicate himself to such charity......, he leans his neck firmly.

"Every one of them solidified into one under Meer's Pancake Manifesto..., that was the impression"

said Ludwig in a much more sobering tone. Until earlier, the wine that had been poured was already gone!

No, no, no, no, no. To Ludwig, the wise man Garve nodded deeply,

"Hmm. Many human heart-moving words do exist. Her Royal Highness Princess Meer's words would mean she has power."

Again, I said the most obvious thing!

In the inclusive words of the teacher, the disciples give a convincing nod. In addition, one of the

"Ludwig...... I'd love to get involved in that job."

Make a name for it!

Those who are capable, but thus unable to find a place to use them. To them, the empire's wisdom "seems to be an organization I have yet to see” seemed very appealing.

"Oh, will you go? I didn't think we could keep people out of the empire because of what happened."

Since there were several others who expressed an interest, Ludwig undertakes to provide the material.

"We will also have to allocate human resources to improving wheat varieties...... Those familiar with the path have left the country in despair of empires. I'm calling you back... but the most dependable thing is that you're crossing the ocean right now..."

Ludwig shakes his head in a bitter-faced galv.

"We'll have to do everything we can. Meer, it's hard for us to keep up with your ideas."

To the word, many just nod back.

"Nevertheless, you're a terrible one. Her Royal Highness Princess Meer... Is it something so predictable for people?

"Is everything in the math? You're even horrible."

Others laughed at Jill Bale crushing that.

"What. Sometimes I get pessimistic. Rather, it would be more fearful if everything were a coincidence without any calculation"

"Hmm, if you ask me, I will."

As such, a soothing smile flooded the room.

... I only hope that the day will not come when they will know the truth and that smile will freeze.

"And well, in that way we are getting ready..."

"Are you encouraging the consolidation of forces?"

"Oh. But time is on equal footing for the enemy as well"

"I see...... In the midst of a complete system being built, the enemy has come to a breakdown? The easiest place to collapse."

"That's a natural way. Nobility is a conservative creature. That winter day, it was quite a while since Mia wore her purple clothes. It's no surprise those who disagree are moving."

That said, Ludwig pushes up his glasses.

"That means that, regardless of the lady, the Duke of Greenmoon himself says that the princess is against becoming an empress?

"If you don't succeed Meer in the throne, you will see your son become emperor. I don't know if there's any reason to disagree, but there's no reason to turn to support..., I don't know"

And, here, Ludwig arms.

"Out of the blue, I may just have meant to give my daughter a good marriage. A man's heart is something he doesn't understand. Even if you don't seem to know what you're thinking, there's a chance you're thinking out loud and crap."

Ludwig laughed as he said something that was going to reach the abyss of imperial wisdom.

"At any rate, all we have to do is protect you from all adversaries, Mia. Turn it into a snake, turn it into an anti-empress, if you can't pay off all the firepowder that's coming down... Hmm? What's wrong with you?

All of a sudden, Ludwig frowns at Dion, who stood up.

"No, what... I heard someone approaching me."

Then Dion put his hands gently on the hips sword......,

"Whatever, from the footsteps, it doesn't look like a big opponent, man."

shrugging his shoulders, Dion left the carriage.