The Economics of Prophecy

"Sounds like it was a rough one."

I looked down the streets from the walls of the king's capital. Towards the west gate, one carriage runs away. Brown, degenerate flowers expose the wreckage on the streets. It's a flower sprinkled by citizens celebrating Craig's standing son.

The flower path is a dead flower path, unlike my brother's. My brother is a prince and my brother is an ambassador, it is a big difference. And without a drop off, the nobleman's palm is thorough. Some people didn't even abandon me when I was in Drefano. Well, was that my son innocent?

"... I will never let my brother tread on the soil of the kingdom again. That's all right."

Craig said with his eyes down the street.

"Yes."

I answered briefly.

After the rapprochement with the Empire came together, the Grand Duke of Kurtheit was dismantled at the Arbitrage Awards and given to those who had merit in this war. Kurtheit itself became the direct jurisdiction of the royal family.

After a late war with the Empire, his own territory could not be defended, and his recapture was carried out by the King. He couldn't resist the boulder Zangrich or anything.

Incidentally, some of the newly-recited humans were Fabius, commanders of the Catapult Unit. I was asking what it would be like to be more aristocratic now from Fulsey, I think it's the worst candidate.

It appears that the bulk of the compensation can be reckoned with for the restoration of the Duke of Greenesias' territory. I definitely want you to increase the production of beans.

As the nobility of the kingdom celebrated this great victory, the inauguration of the Second Prince's Honorary Ambassador was announced. Shortly thereafter, it was Craig's Standing Prince's announcement in place of the First Prince. Apparently, the second prince went half frenzied and resisted, but there was just not one person on his side in the full throne.

Well, the allies were mostly crushed. Or that you stabbed the last of the former Grand Dukes of Kurtheit for running your mouth there? Apparently, the second prince, abandoned unanimously, was forced to leave with a frightened face at the end.

Incidentally, the lab changed signs with the Royal Institute of Magic under King Kurtheit, giving part of the former Grand Duke of Kurtheit as a financial resource and becoming an independent organization. Own financial resources are extremely large in view of what is to come.

Fulsey, the director, is considered the Count's equivalent. They're baffling their surroundings with the anomaly of starting to emerge after they've hidden. Earl class seems reasonable given the size of the Institute's financial resources, but who manages it? Noel was decided to be a court magician with his graduation. I guess I have more relatives to pity.

Incidentally, Central Garden was granted a ten-year tax exemption in the form of business in the new city. Of course, Vinaldia's home is in there. You think the parents, who barely knew what their daughter was doing, were stunned, as well as the nobility, who is their mother's home?

"... I can't help but ask"

"My brother and you fought and you won. That's all."

"... you too. I'm talking about Tachiko."

I still don't know which direction Craig's ambitions were in.

"I couldn't help but ride the waves you create from me. Right, since the dragon crusade is about carriage racing anyway, this future was one of the predictions. It was only at a time when it was completely unexpected. I thought it would take another ten years."

"... that's an odd encounter, I feel like I've been pushed forward for at least ten years, too"

That's because of a major incident: the invasion of the Empire and the kidnapping of Meer.

"Ricardo would have to take responsibility and serve me officially..."

Craig raised his gaze and looked north.

"You managed to escape outside."

"Because I have no ability or willingness to engage in politics. Especially if it's military."

"When the war is finally over, the investigation of the mountains of blood into the construction of a new city? Ricardo's busy. I don't think we can be unrelated to military relations."

Craig smiled and said ominous things.

"Ho, it's a main business regression. War and field differences were good places."

"Fair enough. By the way, I'm also directly involved in the development of the new territory across the river. Even when it comes to Prince Wang, his father's authority is a stone's throw thanks to Ricardo's lifting. You'll still have some freedom."

"If anything happens to Your Highness, I'm going to flip all my plans."

"Never mind."

Craig laughed. Well, it's a land sandwiched by enemy nations and enemies of mankind until just now, across the river. I need a back shield for the next king.

First, Craig will pierce his will. That's why I can trust you. We're selfish with each other, so there's no way only one of us gets through.

A carriage comes from the East towards the King's Capital so that it can be replaced by a carriage of the Second Prince. The carriage stands the flag of the Empire. The vicinity is surrounded by the Knights against the Warcraft.

"Well, I have to pick up my secretary,"

The last time I saw a carriage getting smaller towards the northwest. I guess I won't be one to blame for who I was really traded for. That's fine, because not asking for apologies or reflections means not forgiving apologies or repentance.

Well, if you don't get into my sight again, I'll throw away as much resentment as I've been forced to struggle to die.

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A carriage with tighter legs than those of the kingdom stopped at the back gate of the college. There were many people waiting at the back gate. All of Central Gardens and Noel, Fulsey. Unfortunately, Alfina is packing in the diocese. Apparently the crystal is sending a slightly strange signal.

The carriage stopped and the door opened. It wasn't the Imperial Empress who came out, it was the little girl with the lowering. The direction was reversed, but I was finally greeted by her who I missed picking me up at that time.

"Meer. Gu, oh, welcome home" "Good. I was so worried."

Lilka and Noel hugged Meer. Vinaldia and Shelley watching over it in the back are also crying.

Unlike me who's already reunited in Kurtheit, it's been a long time since they've seen each other.

By the way, a carriage from the Grand Duke of Bertoldo is waiting at the main entrance. The number of lab alerts doubled. We still live in the Grand Mansion for the time being. To prevent the outbreak of the former Second Prince Valve. Grand Duke Kurtheit lost his leg and even though the Second Prince abandoned him outside the country, he will never again lose his temper like he did before this. At least if you're gonna get caught, you have to leave me alone or something.

First of all, you're gonna hold another bomb.

"Well, this is Royal College."

The door on the other side of the carriage opened and a bright purple-haired Gentile lowered his foot to the king's capital. Tension runs around me. Lilka and Noel turn a non-friendly gaze. But Maityle, who was supposed to be a prisoner, sneered around with an invincible grin.

Those eyes caught Fulsey and Noel, and me.

I wonder where the lab is.

said Mathier. I knew it, but you don't have the consciousness of a hostage.

"You see it over there."

I pointed to a small building in the backyard of the college.

"It's so small"

Mathier frowned. It is a sudden complaint. That little one, I don't even know you. I like the compactness. Well, I'm going to join one this time.

"I won't let you down about the contents"

I went. Fulsey is intrigued by the first Imperial Enchantress she meets. Noel glanced at this one for a moment, but when he noticed Mathier's gaze, he turned his back in a panic. He's a new colleague in a way. What about your majesty as a senior?

"Yeah. If you say so, I'll let you expect it. Well, good to see you again, Ricardo."

Mathier finally laughed at me and slapped me on the shoulder. Even though it was necessary, it was the participation of extremely problematic people. I sighed and noticed my surrounding gaze. The women's gaze is tight......

"Hey, Meer"

Especially cold is Lilka's gaze.

"I don't have a choice, because I'm attached to the senior's plot. You should be alone for now."

Meer says to Lilka, "I need to be more decent," etc. Um, well, you're an enemy until just now.

"Well, there's a lot that needs to be done."

I tried to explain how important it was to accept Mathilde.

"Oh, I can't believe you need me so much in the King's Capital without stopping by."

The air on the field cooled even further with Maitille's remarks. Lilka takes the sigh I tried to follow and Sherry and Vinaldia whisper, "Does Master Alfina know?" etc.

Oh, that, what's the assessment of my protective measures that I should have worked pretty hard on?