The Branded Female Fencer

"King Dreyan, are you calling?

"I'm sorry, Queen Muse, for the indiscreet invitation. There were a lot of people, and that's all I could do."

"I don't mind. It's a woman's pride to accept your invitation."

"Even the Beast Man?

"A great race like you doesn't matter. And speaking of my human senses, I'm quite old, too."

"That's a useless consideration for me. We don't know how big or small an animal is."

"I lost track of this."

Muse smiled, and Dryan walked away, smiling bitterly and taking her. Dryan had a glass of wine in one hand, but he lured the muse straight into the garden with no hands on it. That's all I know about politics, and that I don't really want people to hear about it. Muse obeyed silently and the escort Aerial followed him secretly from behind.

A number of tables are set up in the gardens of these places. This is also easy to use in personal discussions, secret discussions, etc., but Arnelia apparently encourages conspiracy. Some of those tables were filled, and some of them seemed confused in the darkness to meet each other, but Dryan tried to get out by poking through the garden without looking at the empty seats. I went out to a place like the back door, but there were a few Arnelian knights there and they stopped me.

"This is King Dreyan. Would you like to come home?

"No, it just hits the wind properly at night. It's been a long time since I've had a lot of human liquor and I think I'm drunk."

"Then let's put on a few escorts. Because it's hard for you to have anything important to do with it."

"How many people in this meeting can do something about this Dreyan? And beside him is the beast general. If those men can be more proud of their arms than beast generals, add them to the offering."

It was a mean Dryan word, but neither did the knight back down.

"Play... but then we will be scolded"

"Then make it far-flung. How wild a mission is to stick your neck into a person's free time."

The knight, who looked annoyed when Muse told him, nagged small, and two of his surroundings followed him silently. Dryan glimpsed them, but he didn't do anything more, he took his feet, and eventually went out to the meadow where there was nothing. There was a table and one of the beast generals, Lyunka, waiting.

"I've been waiting for you, my king"

"Oh. I'm sorry it's become a landscape killing place, Queen Muse. We beasts are still uncomfortable without nature."

"I don't mind. Even if I'm human, I'm still uncomfortable surrounded by them."

One laugh at the way Muse said it, Dryan started Lyunka and kept his escort away. Instruct the mimicry muse to lower to aerial as well. Naturally the knights of Arnelia also fell back. When he made sure they were far enough apart, Dryan finally cut them out.

"I'm sorry. But if we don't, where Arnelia's watching, we won't be able to talk enough."

"That's the same for me, my king. To be honest, I thought there was a slightly smarter crowd at this meeting, but has the quality of politicians in the countries been eroded? Arnelia prepared a quarters, a building to tour the number of strongmen, even though they said it was just dancing in their palms"

Don't you trust Arnelia?

"Sometimes it's politics that doubts not only Arnelia, but even his partner. Should I be there, such as someone who can place all my trust?

"I miss you in words, but maybe you're right. Well, someone might be asking me about this conversation."

"... right"

As a matter of fact, the muse tends the magic of soundproofing. That's a very simple one, so it won't honestly work for highly accurate sensors, but the real jamming magic is linking them to their own voices. Even if we hear from more than 10 steps around, we're trying to make sure we can only listen to Dryan. It may be until then if they read the movement of the lips, but they also think that would be impossible in this darkness. The plot has already begun.

But Dryan suddenly got to the point of wondering if he didn't think that far, or if he had a fancy and straight personality.

"I think this meeting, the subject will ultimately be blame on Arnelia, how about it?

Muse couldn't help but wonder if the words would hold her breath. Because I didn't think they'd be here thinking the same thing. Muse slowly returned the words so that the upset could not be understood.

"Not the accusation of Romansland?

"At first it would be. So far no Romansland mission has arrived, but it's hard to imagine anyone coming by. It's like admitting it yourself if no one comes by. But in the end, we can't stop this, and I think Arnelia's ability to be responsible as an ally will be questioned. There would be people moving for that, wouldn't there?

"Well, what do you think?

"Shall I not put you out of your mind? I'm very concerned about this flow, and there's no way you wouldn't notice that you're the most famous cutter in the East. Arnelia will have no choice but to be condemned, but the question is whether it will not develop to impeachment. Then it will be the end of the line."

"Who could it be? That's what I'm thinking."

"You know that, too. What do you want me to name at the same time?

Muse nodded after often worrying about Dryan's suggestion.

"This meeting, it's moving behind -"

"" Shane Sereno ""

Seeing him name the same at the same time, Drean and Muse laughed at each other all the time. It was decided that we could at least speak with some cracking of the stomach.

Continued