The Branded Female Fencer

Deep Green Palace as well. Miriazal was also always the same late at night and enthusiastic about his work. Zi, who serves the night's turn, refrains from doing so beside him. When Zi softly offered tea and sweets, it was Miriazal who flattened it silently.

For the first time in the job, Zi was unexpectedly worried.

"Chief Bishop (Master), why don't you get some rest? I have a meeting with the Archbishops early tomorrow."

"Tell me you're an idiot, and if I do, I won't make it. Dryde and Manadil are people who work without a break. No matter how competent Elsa is, there are quantitative limits to remembering the work they do. It will take a few more years for Elsa to truly replace Minar.

Besides, Arnelia's ceremony was originally divided by herself. Do it. It's more cumbersome procedures because it's graceful. In the past, I used to have to exchange verbally, but now I have to leave some paperwork. I didn't spread printing for this. The biggest enemy right now is this pile of paperwork in front of a black magician. I never dreamed this day would come again. "

"Just kidding."

Zi chuckled, but Miriazal was very serious. But I was beginning to see a shade in his expression, just as the limits were close. The lid hangs nearly halfway down and looks relaxed.

Miriazal, who had one last great yawn, handed Zi one letter. The letter was not sealed and it was clear that it was a letter for internal circulation.

"What's this?

"It's a tidy plan. Pass to Elsa tomorrow morning."

"What? Menstruating, are you"

"What are you scared of, I'm going to clean it up. Especially when it comes to having a continental peace conference, it is necessary to clean up some endless trash. Don't you think?

"... ha"

Zi guessed. This is the information Miriazal immediately examined. No minor inhibitors will be left behind in conducting the Continental Peace Conference. As key national figures gather, they intend to zoom out the so-called cities and sweep away disturbing molecules. The plan Zi had in his hands would result in quite a few human beings dying to be transferred to execution. Zi's hands were tightly wet with unpleasant sweat.

But Miriazal doesn't move one eyebrow. Even though such a task could be done by himself, Zi was once again in the mood for a glimpse of one end of the horror of our Lord.

"Then let's say I sleep sweet on words. Tell Dride and Manadil I'll be a little late tomorrow morning."

"Such an unscrupulous"

"Then put it at the entrance, even with a bill of apology for the visit. Let's just say we sleep a little slower. Sure, from the expedition in the Hachi Forest, it was like no rest. Sometimes I take a break. I can't punish you very much.

Then sometimes, Zi, isn't it time for your sister to be an adult? If there's any prospect, I can recommend it to the Deep Green Palace. "

"... dead, in a training accident"

"Mm... when"

"Of the main uniform, only about 10 days ago. At dawn, when he was safely reinstated, he wanted to strive for the Deep Green Palace."

Miriazar also blew her drowsiness and turned into a sinister face. And a lot of silence flows. It was Miriazal who uttered the word first.

"... sorry"

"What can I apologize for? Born without a mouth is such. If someone has to do it, we'll do it. Beyond that, only if you believe there is peace. You will not be floated with such weakness."

"Um... right. It only seemed like how long I was weak. Forgive me."

"Even so. Sa. I can't sleep fast. Tomorrow's assistant shifts are again, so it's a tough contract."

"You, don't remind me of that now. You're going to sleep badly."

Zi's face sank again when he was alone, recommending Miriazal to his bedroom. And the sorrow went unknowingly down with the night.

Continued