"Maybe. Maybe we did something to that damn blonde..... wrong."

Sitting on the bed, I looked at Ishaq with blurred eyes, and Ishaq said with a face that seemed to break his tongue, one person forcibly.

"…… I may have done…… wrong……."

"Then this is the end of the conversation."

I quickly lay back in bed in a child's pose in a courtesy coffin. I didn't forget to put my hands on my chest.

"You did it wrong!"

"Ishaq is right, LeBlaine."

"Yes."

"……."

I woke up again. My family's expression was so gloomy that I was slightly weakened, but I opened my eyes.

If we get weaker here, we may have to carry an escort to the next hundred units.

It was an astonishing fantasy when someone else heard it, but it wasn't an untrustworthy story when I saw a family who had brought elite magic troops using long-distance movers that I had been missing for about 12 hours.

"It was Adrian's birthday today."

"Two princes."

John corrected the words sharply, and I nodded with a tired face.

"Yes, two princes. The two princes just went out for a moment, a very short time, to give presents because it's their birthday today. I brought him out, so I should get horny, too, right?"

"……."

The four of you were complaining, but I couldn't help but be afraid that I would lie in bed again without a blanket.

'It doesn't make any sense.'

Their eye-catching bean slices were too thick.

'If this happens, we have to use the last resort.'

The last method, the runaway blackmail, was the first and last one used two years ago.

I was unable to undergo divine magic training at the temple, so the Wizards of Dublin helped me.

Magic and divine power were rooted in Mana, but the ark was a different power, so the magicians who used magic could not understand divine magic as perfectly as divine.

That's why I've been walking around for days with big burns during my training.

Father, Henri, and Ishaq took a leap in the road as if they had lost their reason. When I barely opened my eyes, the map wizard's neck was cut off. So…….

[Kid. I haven't recovered yet, but I need to rest. What the hell are you doing?]

[I'm packing.]

[Jim?]

[LeBlaine is looking for a real mom and dad.]

[What?!]

[Hey, Dad. Hi, Henri and Ishak.]

[Now, now, now, wait, wait...!]

At that time, my father, Henri, Ishaq, and the employers turned around looking at me around the bag with a refined face.

And Dubled had to go through an unprecedented fetal organ until I dropped the bag.

'That's really exhausting. Oh, what do we do?'

As I was pondering what to do, Henry said quickly.

"Yeah, we were in a hurry. I'll admit it."

Then I swung the bag against the wall that I was looking at carefully and threw it down to Ishaq.

Ishak hurriedly hid the bag behind his back until he realized that I was contemplating the final method.

I opened my eyes and twisted my head.

"Really?"

"I'm so sorry."

"So you're going to apologize for what you said to the Second Prince?"

Ishaq coughed in his words.

"I don't think that was such a bad word...?"

"I'm overweight in the position of the prince, and when the prince is knifed, I'll be with him."

"Look! It wasn't a double-cross!"

Ishak nods with a happy face. And he said, "I'm glad you're patient." When I saw you doing it, I thought you were being sarcastic.

"I looked at the prince like a worm, blaming him. It's bad."

When I opened my eyes, Henri looked at my father and John with a hard face.

John's eyes were fixed on my bag hidden behind Ishaq's back. He was so unfaithful that he didn't get a tee, but when he saw his eyes tremble, he was quite shocked.

I said, 'I'll run away,' so it would be a great embarrassment for John to be the first one to go through it.

The moment my brothers became dumb after eating honey, a man armed with an adult's gazebo stepped forward.

The best refusal of the Empire.

The owner of the Western golden vein, where no fur or fur dries.

The Duke of Dublin.

Whether you pretend to seal it or not, he said.

"I'll settle it with money."

Yes?

I looked at my father with a ridiculous look.

"You apologize for the money?"

"Yes."

"How?"

"I will reward the Second Prince for what he needs most."

My father's words brightened my brother's face.

"That should do it!"

"Yes."

"That's settled."

Then he laid me on the bed and covered me with a blanket. It's a very indiscreet look.

"Be sure to cover the blanket and grow."

"Don't fill the blanket."

"Tell me if you need more blankets."

When the families who put the blanket up to the end of their neck left the room, the employers were also happy, saying, "Take a break!" I used to follow him.

The rest of me in my room stared at the visit with a stuffy face.

* * *

A few days later.

When I heard from the Chairman, I drank the juice and coughed.

"Reconstruction of the Emperor's Palace?"

"Yes."

Empress Elza, Adrian's mother-in-law, died and the palace was abandoned for more than a decade. The exterior was badly damaged after a snowstorm last year.

Originally, I had to repair it immediately for the majesty of the Imperial Palace, but Emperor Elza died and became the Emperor of Yvonne. So the Imperial Palace was forgotten in people's memories and in the interest of the topic.

"There's no reason to rebuild the Imperial Palace now. What did the Emperor think....."

"It's not the Emperor's idea."

"No way....."

I looked at the Chairman with an uneasy face, and the Chairman nodded lightly.

"Sir and Master."

'Oh, my head.....'

I held my forehead.

You said you'd pay Adrian for this.

It seems that the money incited nobles to rebuild the Imperial Palace has been put on the agenda for the State Council.

"From here to the cost of reconstruction...?"

When asked, the Chairman looked tired and said, "Yes." I said.

This was a gain for Adrian in many ways.

Everyone who has heard of the rebuilding of the Imperial Palace will think of Adrian, the son of the Emperor. And naturally, he's the only exhumation in the Imperial Palace.

Adrian's best strength was to be strong in people's minds, so his status would be elevated.

Of course, the Emperor will think of Adrian in association with the Emperor.

Moreover, since Adrian has made money to rebuild in Dublin with a ball, how happy would the old Emperor be?

If you get his attention, Emperor Yvonne won't touch him easily.

Most importantly, it was Duke Dubled who brought up the story of the rebuilding of the Imperial Palace. I'm just saying that I can support Adrian.

'You overcompensated me.'

It's good for Adrian, though.

'Fools.....'

I burst into tears.

I really had no intention of apologizing. I was just trying to make you realize that you should never do anything to crush people for me again, but how much did you spend?

"I guess I really didn't want to apologize……."

When I muttered, the Chairman said, "Absolutely." He added:

'It's good for Adrian, but it had to be a rebuilding?'

There must have been a way to spend less money and get better results. Whether you give us overflowing rangers or increase the volume of water supply deals with the Imperial Court a little more!

I was a bloody old man who was not worthy of the Emperor.

'Friends are friends, money is not money.'

I don't want to buy a friend for money. And of course, it's also a motorcycle.

I opened my eyes and looked at the Chairman.

"I have to reap it."

"Yes?"

"Dad's money, I reap with Dubled's profits."

"…… how?"

Not necessarily, it was time to spur the preparations for Slowly Dubled Independence.

"Problem, what would it take if the Imperial Palace had an empty palace?"

"That's what the owner of the palace needs..... no way!"

The Chairman narrowed his glans and I laughed.

"I need Emperor Yvonne to fight the Emperor. It's the one for Dubled's taste. It would be better if I could make him Emperor."

"But you already have the support of Duke Marche, don't you? If you have the support of Duke Marche, Emperor Yvonne will also move it to suit your taste buds."

"Until Mina comes."

If Mina comes, Duke Marche will know that I am not a child of real destiny.

That creates a powerful static force. Even if Dubled rises to power beyond Marche until Mina comes, he does not know when he will be overturned as long as Andre, the prince nearest to Marche.

"I will make Adrian Emperor. Not Andre."

He's a real lunatic.

Luckily, even if Dubled is independent, the lunatic will wage a war of revenge when he becomes Emperor.

"You need a Emperor to support Prince Adrian."

"Yes. Let's give the Emperor a gift. Distribute the power of the inner palace that you wanted."

The Chairman smiled with a wicked look.

"I will prepare a list of candidates. Oh, by the way, lady."

"Huh?"

"I got a bill from the 10,000 year old pen shop at the store to the Hope Merchant."

"Oh, that's exactly what I bought."

I sent him to the Imperial Palace.

Adrian was very pleased.

The Chairman left to draw up a list, and I took the communication stone to give Seria another instruction.

But then.

The deer, Fur, appeared with the light.

[How long are you going to hold me! I'm not going back to fulfilling my wish!]

I recently lost my mind and forgot. Thanks to Adrian's handing over the divine power, it was easier than ever to keep another demon.

"What's your wish?"

When asked, Pur's face brightened.

[Your heart.]

"Yeah, no."

That said, I waved my hand to make the blue disappear.

'Think of another wish.'

A few days later, the Chairman drew up a list and brought it to the Council. Whew, whw, I handed over a piece of paper and laughed my head at some lady's data.

"I don't have enough families to be Emperor. So different from the other candidates. Why did he become a candidate?"

"This is the most influential lady in the East. It is not divine, but it is divine, healing the sick and poor people. I don't come from a family that can match any lady with Duke Marche of Yvonne Emperor anyway. Wouldn't a great lady be better off with the support of the people?"

[Cecilia Olga.]

I looked at the name carefully and I said, "Aha." I nodded.

"Saint Cecile."

I didn't immediately recall him because he was more called Cecile the Saint than his name.

I read her data slowly. Really, he was a good man.

"I want you to act as Adrian's guardian. A great candidate.... Huh?

"Is this guy's dad connected?"

"Yes, I have. I have worked as a young master before."

I hardened and looked out the window at my father's office.

[I recently stopped by the orphanage frequently to look for a child. The name of the child you are looking for…….]