The Little Duchess’ Home Tutor

Episode 8: Draft Negotiations

"... late! Too late!! Father, isn't this still a trap to lure us out!?

Wooden chairs make loud noises. My son, who couldn't afford it, suddenly stopped by me. Lightly watery blonde hair is shaking. Several of the guards around are also nervous.

... this guy, do you even know what it means to be brought here? In view of the war situation, even death may be required of the ruling clan at the earliest opportunity. Now, what happens if you cower?

Sigh lightly.

… the future of the Pisani family, whose name is found in the Water Capital, does not seem bright.

While I am alive, the parental monopoly by the main house, which has been crumbling since the death of the majority in the clan in the First Southern Battle, will need to be redone.

But if you can make it home alive.

Stupid.

"Pietro, sit down. This is the Mansion of the Duke of Linster, Nandu. We've been watching every step of the way. However unofficial, we are here on behalf of the Union of Hokuriku. Try not to forget that!

"... Ha"

Pietro sat down in such a way as to disapprove.

- Creating a peace proposal with the House of the Duke of Linster was extremely difficult.

The northerners couldn't accept the fact that their wallets hurt so badly no matter what, the main theory dominated the battle, and the south was extremely cold on this battle like it was coming down.

In the Water Metropolitan Cathedral, it sounds good when it comes to arguing, but the rubbing of responsibilities continues to be extended, and even the Committee of Twelve, the supreme decision-making body, cannot decide.

But...... naturally, reality is extremely harsh.

In the meantime, Linster has expanded its targets not only in Atlas and the Bayselle Marquis, but throughout the northern Five Marquis.

Repeat a blow out of the air using a griffon, dropping bridges one after the other, dimensioning the road. The beginning and end of crushing not only major ports, but even smaller ports if there are signs of supplies being brought in.

… Moreover, in each Hou State, while blatantly changing the intensity of the attack.

As a result, the northern Wuhou Heads of State are being captured by suspicious ghosts, turning their troops to each other, not to the Linster in front of them, and mourning the faith itself from the people who saw it.

During this time, Linster has not occupied each city as one. I'm just crossing the border on my own and assisting the Hou people who asked for help.

My own government, which does not help us, and my apologies and generosity, which I apologize for, after the beginning of the campaign, at least an enemy country which has not killed any of its ordinary inhabitants.

... It is self-evident which way my heart is overwhelmed.

The person who made me paint this' painting 'opened the extra monster - the door.

What came in was a young, beautiful brunette beauty with gray old men and her left eye hiding in her forehead. And there's one maid who seems to be drawing blood from the Southern system. Stand up, meet.

An old man talks to me.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting, Lord Pirlo. Thank you for your long journey from Shuidou."

"No, Lord Lene. Griffon's ride… No, I enjoyed the heart of this old body."

"It's good to experience something new no matter how old it is. Have a seat."

Before my eyes, the old man - the corner of the Four Dukes of the Kingdom, the Linster family predecessor, Leanne Linster, sat down. Next door, a beauty with dark hair. Twenties. A maid laughing at the rear. Looks like an escort.

Leanne has introduced herself soothingly.

"Let me introduce you, this girl is Else. It's the Griffon that carried you. Well, these days, we're even dealing with Fei Long. The maid in the back is Emma. Minutes, old man stuff. I'll have an assistant."

The beauty and maid bowed their heads to me.

... Here comes the former tightening that commands the griffon, right? Reminds me of the face of the young man I spoke to the other day. Thank you for meeting him.

Meditate and laugh at Leanne.

"I'm a short, old man, and I want to go straight into this situation. It's time to do something."

"Agree. but... it's hard to fit in. Have you seen this guy's draft?

"Whatever." "Such a proposal... I think it would be acceptable! Bezel, Atlas' national majority assignment and the public execution of all those involved... wedged within the coalition, which is the belly that annexes Hou Guo? If we are willing to fight, we can fight for ten years!!

A fool slapped his desk....... stupid.

The rear maid puts her hands on her mouth, shuddering, laughing.

Lord Leanne can resist.

"Emma."

"Excuse me. But apparently it's been replaced with a proposed concession."

"Proposed concessions," he said?

Pietro stares at the maid.

I put it on my lap, my right hand is shaking.... frightened.

The maid grinned and told.

"Yes ♪ Isn't the earlier proposal too hard in our house? There was also an opinion, and my lady drew up an amendment. The contents."

"-... Lord Leanne"

I block the words and, at first glance, turn back to the serene predecessor Duke.

- In the eyes, flames.

This old man and I are Linster. Tell them honestly.

"Peace in the draft concession"

"! Chi, Father Up!! Without asking what, what, what!?!!

"" Assignment of the three main ports in the country of Baisel "" Permission to use Griffon and Feilong flights within the country of Baisel ", right?

""! ""............ ho "

The maid and the beautiful woman were a little surprised and the old man squealed zero.

The rising fool lowers his hips and contemplates. "... if this is so".

Leanne saw me.

"Does Lord Pirlo have a grandson?

"Yes, about five."

"Right. Then -... you'll understand. Assuming, assuming. As much as my grandson shuts his heart, will you forgive him who has served to hurt and grieve?

"Say what?" "Pietro, shut up."

Shut up the fool and meditate again.

Lord Lene continued quietly.

"My granddaughter was the 'sword' itself until just a few years ago. If it stayed that way, which would have hurt itself. But... he saved my grandson. Literally, even life. As the grandfather of that child, I have never forgotten his gratitude. I've never forgotten. … I agree with you on peace. but not like that." Griffon, the right of use of the Baisel Homeland of Feilong flights "and" Execution of Orgren and all those involved in the Knights of the Holy Spirit "are minimal."

"! And regardless of usage rights, why, why, execution of all,?!!! I wonder how many people were involved."

"If you can't drink to that extent, you can't do it. XI Only scorch the Hokuriku and all the water capitals.... you seem to have worked for my wife."

"Huh!?!

Pietro is fiercely wolfish.

The definition of 'those involved' is horrible. If it's bad, the water center will be replaced considerably too. Exhale deeply.

"... let's try to pack the details later. I also have a suggestion from this person."

"Proposal?"

"Yes."

Turn back to the beauty.

From the nostalgia, take out the writing and smooth it out.

When I received it, I opened my mouth in surprise.

"? This is"

I recall what was written in the peace proposal given to me by the youth.

... somehow, I don't think we can get him out of exile.

"I agree with the spread of Griffon and Feilong flights in the Union of Hokuriku. Whatever you want. But...... I'd like to have something different about passengers. As things stand, they seem to be used only for supplies and postal transport, but which ones are considering enlargement? It was ancient, but we used to use griffons. Some have qualities. I would like to bite you to expand your air route out of the kingdom."