The Magician Wants Normality

- In a room at a Duke's house.

"Well, you seem to get a lot of painful counterattacks."

With that said, the man was having fun. Several reports on hand. It contains a series of cases called "Mad Woman Disturbance" and the details that followed. That naturally includes the punishment that is to be imposed.

Of course, they haven't, not publicly. Nonetheless, the only reason a man is available... was because the man is' in quite a position '.

Besides that, it would also mean minimizing factional confusion. These are already decisions. Protest the detours or something, and it will cause extra confusion.

In the hands of the king because the man finds out he is a patriot, the man - the Duke of Fakr - raised his appreciation for the king slightly.

You don't deserve to be the pinnacle of the country, such as a fool who keeps away from the unnecessary because he's a hostile force. Sometimes it is necessary to be clear water, but without a moderately cloudy part, the country cannot possibly stand.

Being good would be great as an individual. However, what matters in politics is' delivering results'.

Sometimes ruthless or cowardly means can be used, so nothing is more troublesome than hypocrites screaming for justice. 'If you cry out loud for correctness, let it be accompanied by results' was the Duke of Fakr's claim.

In that sense, I'd say an ambitious fool is more honest and easier to handle. If you let the bait slip in front of you, you'll be on a light induction.

Well... a self-proclaimed fool wouldn't even be a pawn. Perhaps you are right to say that you meditate on your eyes for some stupidity, only on the condition that 'the Duke of Fakr himself manipulates them as pawns'.

And now.

The Duke of Fakr had a very satisfying grin about the faction crisis he had created.

"Can he that hath laid his hand, or that hath tried to come forth, punish him, or put a collar on the king? Well, it's more than just targeting the royal family."

"Duke of Fackle, do you think you're unwilling to move?

"What do we need to move? Wasn't it the Marquises of Audarks and those who took a ride and targeted that squire? You say it's a counterattack, but when we move, we're gonna be stripped of our fangs again?

The man present - a nobleman whom the Duke of Fakr trusts - nodded as he was convinced by the answer, saying no more words. With him, I wasn't expecting any movement. I guess it was just a confirmation.

Looking at such a 'comrade', the Duke of Fakr laughs low for fun.

"I guess whoever was the 'prince who had given up everything' from anyone was waiting for the time to strip his fangs... didn't he start acting inside? As soon as I put my hands together with that magician, I didn't expect to clarify the hostility. Have you seen it? The eyes of His Highness the Shuanze, when he is with the Magic Master! If you look at that, I don't think His Highness is weak or anything."

"... yeah, sure. I was saddened when I misread it."

The man present also nodded deeply at the word His Highness Schanze. It seemed spared somewhere, and at the same time it sounded like a little... resentful emotion was being directed.

No, he was actually 'sparing'. That if a royal family like His Highness Schanze had been born earlier, this country would not have been distorted so far.

At a time when a competent king was sought after, there existed in this country a king that could be called its true opposite. The scar is still unhealed and there is a deep gulf between the royal family and some nobles.

Even if you're not competent, at least if you're an honest person.

If it is a vessel that strives itself and acknowledges the competence of others.

And he could not help but think, and his king was the worst. Even a foolish king who betrays even his closest friends is the pinnacle of the country. Surely there were those who tried to support them.

Well, I'm in this state because you betrayed my expectations. If the next generation of royalty were his kind, there must have been a royal replacement in this country by now.

"His Royal Highness Tezelt isn't bad, either, but he's good like his father. I said," Evil for the sake of the land, "and it is known. I guess all this is a born quality."

"Her Royal Highness Schanze has a special situation. To be honest, I thought it was a choice between resenting everything or giving up."

"It doesn't seem like a big deal to me. Even if you give up everything, it won't benefit your parents. Whether you think you're incompetent around you or not, if you don't act on your feet in any way, I think the next generation is His Royal Highness Tezert. Jesus Christ, it's all belly black."

Whatever the content, the Duke of Fakr was always entertaining. What dwells there is the expectation of the 'grandchildren', who have begun to show their movement gradually. He was watching... the past of a prince named Schuanze.

No matter what the heartless say to me, I will not change my expression, while I will not do anything to the detriment of the King's family. An unfortunate royalty with bad legs, which can only be thorough with bystanders, for better or worse.

That was the general assessment of Schanze. Quick story, he also says he was being tasted. But the assessment from the Duke of Fakr is not such a harmless one.

There is no way that such a clever imitation can be done to someone who just looks aside. Isn't it just deliberately creating that situation, such as not becoming an enemy or being used?

Observing with such feelings, Schanze did not show a single scale of talent. The Duke of Fakr was also puzzled by this... but the part that could be described as his instinct was refusing to lift his guard. And it was right.

"Gaining a playmate named Magic Instructor, His Highness Schanze showed a gradual movement. For the first time, His Highness stripped his fangs of the presence of a magician who performed the miracle of 'healing his feet'.... it's natural for the country to be rough, 'The World's Disaster' and 'The Drawer of Fackle's Blood'? Now if you can show me a crappy farce, that's what I'm interested in."

"I see, did you believe in the blood of the Duke of Fakr himself, who has ever cared about His Highness the Shuanze? Indeed, if you draw the blood of the House of the Duke of Fakr, you can also nod at His Highness so far."

"My daughter didn't seem to inherit it it. Well, that one had a use for it."

The Magic Instructor is a being called 'The Disaster of the World'. Mizki is not just a legend, Mizki is just 'disaster' for Gania. I let that cause all the commotion.

And Schanze becomes the grandson of the Duke of Fakr. The Duke of Fakr asks his own blood relatives for results, so many of his sons and grandchildren have excellence.

"Crewdelis is my only daughter, and I don't care if it's because my wife spoiled me... that was no different no matter how many times I told her. Therefore, 'I let you choose the future'. I don't remember who he is. If he is, the status quo is the one chosen by Krudelis himself. I wish I realized that I was the one who would receive the results."

"At that time, the Duke of Fakr had taken on a response to his predecessor King Kivela. I can't tell outsiders that they should look at their families."

"With that as an excuse, there's a face that fits your father. At least let it be my handkerchief, and I won't tolerate you naming a fakle on it."

Drifting somewhere bitter, the Duke of Fakr thinks of Krudelis, his own daughter and at the same time Schuanze's mother. Krudelis had also been drowned by his wife, who had gained by political tactics, and there was something like thinking he was the center of the world.

It's not the only reason I was drowned by a mother who was a boxed daughter. Accomplishments and honors that led to the "Duke of Fakr" made them treat the surroundings like that.

It is utterly pointless for mothers and surroundings at home to spoil their fathers and brothers. The result is the status quo.

"I guess my wife just woke up after seeing how Creudellis treated His Highness the Schanze. He pulled into the territory in the name of sanitary care and moved away from social places as well. He was ashamed to that extent."

"Oh, because you won't like the voices around you, but you'll be in your ears. Especially since the women prefer rumors… it must be hard for their wives"

"Most of those worries, too, will be pity on you... you will escape your responsibilities. Something like mother and son to one another."

If you sigh, a faint gaze will be directed towards the Duke of Fakr. By waving his head at it, the Duke of Fakr expressed his rejection and broke up the conversation so as to change his mind. Now is not the time to talk about it.

"It's time to run out of pawns for His Royal Highness Brother Wang. More than that, they may have felt the footsteps of ruin. Like I said, 'I'm not moving'. If this one doesn't move, you and your highness will have to strike your hand.... I'm really looking forward to it, how do you strip your fangs off to His Royal Highness the King behind us?"

The look on the face of the Duke of Fackle, who speaks so, was heartfelt fun, and I could see that there was often something to expect. Just that a bad habit has emerged, the comrade laughs bitterly and flatters his shoulders.

"Well, let's look forward to it, too. It would also be harassing for both of them to be thorough with bystanders."

"Oh, no, you've got a bad personality, too."

"I'll take it as a compliment."

The Duke of Fakr gave his thoughts in the future as he laughed back at the man with an inedible grin. The next commotion he wants will surely happen soon.