That Ordinary Mister is a War God

After the meeting is dissolved, only the Emperor and Claude will remain.

"Your Majesty, I can't help but notice Meena's attitude toward Ville."

The emperor looked bitter in his frank subordinate opinion.

"Don't say that. Elves are very temperamental and difficult, and you know they're hard to appreciate."

"Yes."

The Emperor makes Claude say and listen to him who replies as if he had no choice.

"But once solved, it is also a very friendly and more dependable species than its parents and brothers. To Ville against Bartolomeus. You can imagine if you look at Meena, right?

"... Your will"

Claude admitted unwillingly.

It is obvious that Meena is loyal and submissive to Bal.

The more I consider that they are men and women, the more I want to make strange representations.

"I made him Yagami Fai (Leviataine) because I expected him to have such a relationship with the others. Of course, it's because of the strength of being called the goddess of sin."

"Bartolomeus is an abnegate, ambitious, trustworthy man. As long as he's around, I understand that Meena can count as an ally of the Empire."

Heard of the Emperor's intentions, Claude squeezes out his voice by gripping his fist.

"But that attitude towards His Majesty..."

"You were born a minister since the founding of the country."

"Yes."

He answers the emperor's words seriously.

Claude's house is a proven fame that was made aristocratic by the first emperor when the empire was born.

It is no exaggeration to say that I grew up with something called courtesy and respect for the royal family and benevolence tapped into my soul.

It is unforgivable for Meena to go to Ville, who behaves differently towards the Emperor.

He is also the owner of self-control, hitting her directly with anger and causing foolishness that creates a disturbing air on Yagami Fai (Leviataine).

"I can't say anything from the rest. But why don't you talk to Bartolomeus?

"... is that all you have"

Claude said, "How could I not tell Bartolomeus from His Majesty?" I doubt it.

But solidified loyalty didn't make me say it.

"Then I'll just go"

The emperor stops him when he says so.

"You know what I mean? Bartolomeus lives as a commoner in a second-class area. I don't know who he is around here. Go with that intent."

"Yes..."

Claude's expression caught on.

I heard it on purpose, but I didn't think it was true.

Fortunately, he can also use metastatic magic, so it would be helpful to go see him.

When Claude moved to Bal's house with metastatic magic, he was having tea with Meena.

"You're a rare guest."

Although Bal relaxed, Meena comes with a stabbing gaze.

He seemed mad at me for interrupting our two hours.

What's terrifying about Meena is that while it puts pressure on Claude's spirit, the neighbors are devising ways to not notice anything?

Claude is aware of that, of course, and decides that she still retains her reason.

"What's wrong with you?

"I don't like the way you said you took it around, so let's just say it briefly. To Ville, I can't stand Meena's attitude toward Her Majesty. I'm going to try to understand to a species called Elves, but can we do something about it a little bit more?

To Bal's inquiry, he says clearly as he looks at Meena.

I don't take orders from you.

Her response is cold, and her stabbing gaze adds strength.

The battle may begin if Claude is willing to respond.

"Meena, give me a concession"

"Master Bal?

When Bal says a word, she opens her eyes wide to Emerald's.

"Wow, I get it. I'll be careful to use it."

Unexpectedly light, she shows a concessionary attitude.

Nothing more than Bal's words, but Claude wasn't funny.

"Call me Bal... Why didn't you tell me before?

"Because nobody liked the situation of protesting Meena"

Bal explains with a sorry face.

"You feel sorry for each other even though they're peers. But I'm glad, Claude. I knew there was a man like you."

"Oh?

Claude finally understood.

Bal said he was waiting for someone to protest for the Emperor.

"Was Bal trying us..."

"I don't mind being interpreted that way."

Bal wasn't bad.

"No, you can't deny we were sorry."

Claude admits.

This is what he thinks Bal prefers.