The Economics of Prophecy

Unlike the Martial Knights against the Warcraft, the First Knights headquarters, which was supposed to be the preserve of the King's capital, had a spiritual atmosphere.

"You have fewer people than I thought,"

The First Knights should be smaller in size than the Knights Against Demons, but still no more figures.

"Most of the members are lords of the aristocracy. It means there's no way you can always be at headquarters."

Claudia answered following Alfina. I see, it's different from what you're wearing. Of course, even the Knights of the Warcraft are not comparable to civilians.

"Assuming it becomes a battle against man, not a warcraft, the knights here will lead the soldiers of their own territory to command some troops"

Hyde, who followed him as well, supplemented. Well, even if it's SS, it's because there's no war, so it's like only the superstructure of the army has been organized. Civilian soldiers are of little use to Warcraft, which is why they are different from the Knights Against Demons, which are organized as pure Knights.

It's just not too loose though...

"Then the Empire attacked..."

"My lord Alfina, it is a deliberate pleasure to visit you."

A luxurious big man stopped in the middle of the hallway. He is a middle-aged man, a warring knight. The family crest is embroidered on the back of the cape with the room, and the pattern of the sword strapped to the waist features a gold and silver pattern and gems. If you're just dressed up, you look a lot more like Craig or something.

"Marquis."

I see. Is this the First Knight Commander? Marquis, I don't know the title.

Around reflectively wondering if the Marquis would be a big deal, my senses seem to be paralyzed. The density of royalty and its subspecies is too high around us. I have to think about rehabbing my protective mentality.

Even the baron is great. He's a high priest.... No. When I say Baron, it only floats full sea.

"Today is a visit from your former alumni."

It's ironic enough for me to figure it out. Nice communal handicap.

Our outfits are college uniforms, and we're actually students. You may not have a choice if they think so. But he didn't like the tone, and his gaze is unfavourable.

I asked you to go through the Chancellor in Alfina's name, but if you want to see him, you're going to send me a response.

You're saying that your accomplishments in the Felbach mess are fighting Alfina's maternal grandfather. The discomfort of being offended by your position rather than fearing a connection to the Empire?

"Be disrespectful to Alfina, the princess of prophecy."

Claudia said.

"Aren't you Uncle Adele's daughter? If we are to work with the Empire, the Second Knights will come under our command. Let's get a contribution at best. At least he's good at transporting food."

Besides, I have it in my roots about the carriage race. This one was obsessed with the Imperial carriage, and I forgot the very fact that I fought you guys. Even though I'm a jerk. You've lost so much, you're so feminine.

Besides, it looks like they haven't dispelled their sense of confrontation with the active Knights of Warcraft.

More importantly, the problem is that there is zero sense of crisis about the Empire. Will this be the commander against the Empire?

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Fortunately, the First Knights Commander pulled himself into his own office. We were led to the room in the back by the Knights of the First Order of the Marquis.

"Dear Alfina, Thank you for following me today."

I said in front of the room. Come to think of it, the First Knights should be a place for Alfina that she doesn't really want to step into.

"I'm worried about Ricardo."

"Ha, of course I rely on you"

It's really helpful to draw information from the Imperial Imperial family with my communal power.

However, depending on how the story rolls, you will use the leatherbelt. At that time, I need to wear mud. Given what happened after the war, I want to leave the connection between Alfina and Lisaberto.

I'm not royal or anything. I have indirect contact with Reese Belt.

"Hi, I won't let the princess touch a finger."

It was the maid who prepared the tea at that time who desperately stared at us who stood before the Lord and came in. There must have been another escort samurai, but there's no reason why such a noisy person should remain attached to my captive enemy.

"... His Highness Alfina. And Lord Vinder..."

Behind the samurai, there was a leatherbelt in a simple room outfit. Lie face down with a ragged face.

"First of all, I would like to thank you. Thanks to the advice of His Highness Liezabelt, this disaster has subsided with minimal damage."

Get to the tree table. No, Alfina said. I said, "Ha, thanks to your stupidity, I've been able to stop your operation, Za," which sounds like a dialogue, but when Alfina says it, it sounds like she really appreciates it. Well, you actually appreciate it.

From the circumstances, of course, I guess Lisbeth herself didn't know to release the Warcraft.

But I try to read the back every time I see people. That, on the contrary, means that you are not sure to look at the table. I think a person who really sees people doesn't try to read the back, but also the back from the surface.

"Huh!"

Lisaberto saw Alfina with the face that he saw something incredible.

"Oh, yeah. Him, the princess knows everything..."

"Ann, don't."

Lisaberto stopped the maid who tried to defend the Lord all the time here.

It's the right decision. Blah, blah, blah. It doesn't matter what Lisaberto's intentions are to get to this situation. For example, this time Reesaberto was made to run away by the Imperial Minister.

Double victim. But for the kingdom, he just said it served to help the empire's bioterrorist protagonists escape.

"Now can you tell me what His Highness Liezabelt's purpose is?"

I said. Do you play the role of a schemer of zero human virtues?

"So, so the princess..., I'm sorry"

A samurai who pissed off her shoulders, but shut up with Lisaberto's gaze.

"Purpose," you say?

"It is not the purpose for which His Highness Liesebert was sent to the Kingdom, but the purpose for which you were sent to the Kingdom."

"... you won't believe it"

"I don't believe it. Just judging."

I said. Alfina looked at me with a look that seemed complicated. The words were too strong, but this is my limit.

"You're still an interesting person. Strangely enough, it's easier for you to say that."

Lisaberto finally laughed. And start talking slowly. The tragedy of her hometown is spoken of from a slightly bloody lip.

Should I say home close to the Mountains of Blood, home of Lisaberto's mother, where she suffers from repeated dragon raids?

Besides, the dragon seems to have parenting characteristics. As it is, multiple dragon raids are predicted in the future. I see, is the dragon coming to the store with parents and children? I don't pay a fee. The store breaks down. And the order is a living person. It makes me desperate.

"I see. But doesn't the Empire have troops to defeat the Warcraft? I can just send you to the kingdom."

I dared to say.

"....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... However, everything has its priorities. Isn't that the same in the kingdom?"

Lisaberto said. Her hometown is close to the realm of warcraft, and perhaps the land is not very rich either. In other words, it is not cost-effective for the Empire Central. Well, it's more or less what I expected around here.

But I'm interested in that part of the world that's worthless to the Empire.

"It's just good to be able to talk, so can you tell us a little more about His Highness Lisaberto's hometown? Even if it has nothing to do with Warcraft."

Lisaberto gave me a puzzling look in my words. But I slowly started talking about the basin to see what it was all about. The fact that it is a region of soba and beans, overlooking rivers and abundant flatlands next to it, can only be viewed because of warcraft.

"Hehe, I'd love to see Lord Vinder again."

"Right. I'd like to do that as soon as possible."

I accidentally ate Lisaberto's words. Oh, is that a social dictionary...... a kind of irony that isn't.

"Um, Ricardo. Now what is that empire..."

Alfina looks at me with a worried face.

"Oh, yeah, of course. I'm not talking about right away."

You put a little too much personal purpose forward.

Anyway, I can believe in "Reese Belt's own purpose”. I'm sure she was heartbroken that the people of the kingdom would be harmed by the Warcraft.

Of course, there would have been an intention to create a legend with Craig, and if I had known it was an imperial terrorist attack, my behavior could have changed.

But I decided I could create an interest in her. In other words, the leatherbelt has value for use. Just a little more serene, and I'm worth using for her, too. It means we can create a mutually beneficial relationship by exchanging what we have.

It is indeed a merchant judgment.

"I would now like to share with His Highness the secret of defeating the dragon"

I decided to start my business. I'm just not going to be completely honest because the situation is the situation.

"Lord Vinder?

Lisaberto was surprised.

"Hey!" "Ricardo, that's..."

Hyde and Claudia panic as they were listening behind them in silence. But when I took control of the Count's Rest & Order Lady, I put the paper wrap out of my pocket.

Of course Craig has permission. When I opened the folded paper in a triangle, the purple powder appeared on my face. I briefly explained the effect of this pollen on dragons.

"I mean, that poison can hold the dragon's braces and ability to fly..."

"Yes."

"... If that's true, can't the dragon's power be halved, no less? So the kingdom easily crusades...... Isn't that a hell of a secret?... How could you keep such a secret at Lord Vinder's discretion..."

Lisaberto lined up the two perplexes.

"I found this pollen because it's Ricardo."

Alfina said. Credit backing is important. Otherwise, they won't even try.

"Then Lord Vinder not only serves as a bearings and bean jam, but also still stops the disaster of prophecy"

Lisaberto said with a flashing face. You were being looked into about the bearings and stuff. If the Empire has laid eyes on me, be careful.

"I just couldn't believe what I looked into. Then again and again Lord Vinder prevents the Warcraft, the difference that enriches Bertoldo and the people around him..."

Leezaberto looked at me with his open eyes.

"No, I mean hang up. I have no witchcraft, no skill to lead the army, no ability to govern the territory."

No overestimation. Because it's bad for my stomach and my life.

"That, on the contrary, doesn't have to be witchcraft qualities..."

Leezaberto has stepped himself out of the table, his gaze piercing me. An unusual feverish gaze after hitting just now. Could it be an assassination crisis?

"Li, Ricardo. Well, we'd better get back to pollen."

Alfina said. Yes, that's where the most important thing is. For Lisaberto's benefit, for mine.

I move on, recalling the results of the Dulgan investigation I was given before I got here. Only any part of the truth, to the point of criticism.

"Of course, I can't guarantee that this will always work, even for me, beyond the fact that the dragon that struck Kurtheit is not exactly the same as the dragon that struck His Highness Lisbeth's hometown. But..."

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"Thanks to you, I think I can handle it"

Out in the hallway, I told Alfina.

The secret of the empire's dedicated dragon crusade. The value of Lisaberto, who found out about it, jumped for the Empire. Now, how do we make use of this in both the long and short term?

"... it's still good to follow"

Alfina stopped.

"Ricardo."

"Yes."

"Your Highness Liezabelt... you will not go to the Empire"

He asked me carefully. Those eyes are a little moist looking up at me.

"Yes, of course."

What I want in the future is next to her hometown, not Imperial Territory. And it's easy to leave Lisaberto's opponents to Alfina in the future.

Perhaps sooner or later...