The Marquis’ Eldest Son’s Lascivious Story

Reception work on councillors over the course of a few days was completed in advance, as was the arrest, interrogation and execution of extremist citizens who complained of a total anti-war.

The assaults and looting by soldiers of the Qualdenze coalition seemed to be well held up by my grandfather, the hustle and bustle in the city lurked, and the citizens watched the trend and announcement of the council.

The surrender operations of the city of Nambonan are finally in their final stages.

"So, about the announcement of tomorrow's surrender..."

Viscount Galliana spread the map of the city to his desk, pointing almost to its center.

"Here, in the square in front of the floor. The announcement is mainly about the surrender."

Tomorrow the content on surrender will finally be announced to the citizens to a large extent.

Viscount Galliana came to my ranks with some clerks working for the Nambonan Council for the meeting.

The order of the information to be presented, how far the information will be disclosed, who will appear at what time and what referrals will be made. Looks like they've already prepared that program, to the point of making recourse when it comes to what I do.

At the end of the public meeting, Viscount Galliana opened her mouth as if she remembered.

"Yes, we have listed a few Nambonan citizens who seem to be able to use them as clerks of the new organization. For your information."

Apparently, this flow was included in the plans, and the city clerk arranged the planks in front of me without confusion.

I'll try to get one in my hand appropriately.

"I think the Civilians in the Qualdenze family are excellent, but neither do the locals go around at zero. I was wondering if I should hire some people."

Viscount Galliana laughs and points at the wooden plank.

The wooden board describes a person's name and brief background.

Going through it lightly, there was also in it the name of the brother of the boxed daughter Kohari, who I held the other day.

It was just the only name I knew, and my hands just stop.

"How have you been?

You wondered how I was, one of the clerks comes up.

"No, I have a familiar name."

It's not like I dare to hide it, so I pointed to the name on the board.

Then the clerk became the face with which the points were made and began to explain.

"I'm often told badly because my father is alle, but the room-on himself is an honest, brilliant, honest person"

He's not the type to start a business or draw around with an auspicious arm, but he's also bright enough to manage the organization well.

They also have a wide face there to the council clerk, who said the hardship of a room-on swept by his father's bad reputation was famous to them.

Nevertheless, if we were to believe in that assessment, would it have been exactly fitting as a successor to a father who had created and formed a chamber of commerce in a generation?

There are no more chambers of commerce.

The next day was clear weather with no clouds.

Exactly the perfect date to announce your surrender. The citizens' faces must be as blue as this sky.

I was waiting for my turn behind the stage set in the square in front of the floor.

The partition cloth is lowered, so you can't see me from the citizens in the square.

But from the sloppy noise that was heard from beyond the partition, which had not become a language spoken by a large number of people, it was found that a considerable number of humans were gathered together.

"Then I'll go first. I'll see you on stage later."

Viscount Galliana smiles at and leaves the partition cloth for the stage.

Only the first greeting is given by the council clerk, and then the main personality Viscount Galliana is called.

Then the next moment, a loud cheer boiled down to the square as if it had been an explosion.

When I looked out of the compartment wondering what it was, Viscount Galliana had just climbed onto the stage.

The square was so tightly laid with citizens that there was no foot trail. Nambonan, it's incredible to be told that all citizens have gathered.

All those frightening numbers of Nambonan citizens are ecstatic to see Viscount Galliana.

"That's so popular."

"It's a Nambonan star. Ha, I think it's very nice."

Anna, the billboard girl at the tavern sitting next to me, sighed in love.

She has things to do after this, just like I do, so she's waiting here.

"Is that what this is about?"

"That's what it is. It's a living legend of Nambonan, isn't it?

Its living legendary Viscount Toad waited silently for the people to settle down.

Sometimes he is in good shape and looks very dignified.

The square calmed down gradually, eventually becoming silent and full of tension.

Upon confirmation of the silence, Viscount Galliana opened her mouth and first stated her thanks to the Marquis of Qualdenze.

To sum up: 'Thank you so much for putting yourself on the stage today loving Nambonan! The Marquis of Qualdenze is the best! Hold me!'... that's what it was all about.

It is not normally possible for Viscount Galliana to operate so heavily in Nambonan, which became Qualdenze territory in the first place.

That's just the former Nambonan councillor, Viscount Galliana spoke well, and the citizens were beginning to appreciate the generous treatment of the Marquis of Qualdenze. They're chocolate.

Viscount Galliana informs us that Nambonan has surrendered, explaining to the councillors that the disposition has been taken and that compensation needs to be paid.

Every time the citizens heard one bad piece of information, they moaned and stared at Viscount Galliana to seek salvation.

"… will also remove the walls surrounding Nambonan. The cost of removal…"

Surrender requirements will be stated in a predetermined order.

My grandfather is scheduled to be on stage after this.

"It's Noon's turn."

At the same time my grandfather said that, a voice was heard from Viscount Galliana. When my grandfather goes on stage, there are screams from citizens that can be taken by both cheers and screams.

"General Galphis will defend Nambonan, whose walls are gone..."

Nambonan is located in the northwesternmost part of the territory of Qualdenze, but the area around here was originally ruled by the nobles of the Zinker Empire.

While the Qualdenze family now overwhelms and ravages the imperial nobility, we do not know how long this will last either.

My father, the Marquis of Qualdenze, decided to build a strong fortress in preparation for the imperial counter-attack operation in order to establish this belt of attribution as Qualdenze territory.

My grandfather, General Galphis, will be pacifying the Northwest region for a while, including Nambonan, while building a castle in the front-line region with the Empire.

It should be noted that the citizens of Nambonan were only informed of the fact that the general defending Nambonan was General Galphis.

"No thieves who defy Qualdenze, let's turn them all into extinguishing charcoal"

When his grandfather said so in a low and often passing voice, he unleashed the magic of maximum output from the top of the stage toward heaven.

It is the very tsunami of flames that turned the mercenaries into coal extinguishers in the field.

The vortex of the Red Lotus, which the dragon ran up to ascend to heaven, exploded high in the sky.

"Hih...!

Anna leaks her voice low when she sees it.

The same was true of the citizens who were in the square, not cheering or screaming, but frightened by the shock of seeing incredible things and the calories that irritated their skin.

And they soon realized. What happens when you defy the Nambonan rule of Qualdenze?

You made sure enough threats were passed on, and my grandfather got off the stage satisfied.

Finally, it's my turn and Anna's turn. I'm just a little thrilled.

It is finally explained here from Viscount Galliana that autonomy by the citizens of Nambonan will continue.

Above all, the citizens who were concerned there exploded with joy, and at once the square was engulfed with enthusiasm.

Praise overflows the square, and it is precisely at that moment when Galliana Cole springs up that Viscount Galliana gestures her palms down to shut up and tease her mouth open.

"It's not me who deserves that praise"

Citizens are taken lightly, and confusion spreads.

If Viscount Galliana does not receive praise, who will, yes, everyone must think.

"It was one courageous citizen who saved Nambonan..."

That's how Viscount Galliana starts telling rumors that are being talked about all over the city.

It is a story of a citizen who talked about his local love for the Blue Ghost and Nambonan, who trumpeted the citizens who were trying to defy Qualdenze with anger.

"Let's go."

"... Yikes!

Viscount Galliana called me by my name, and Anna and I took the stage.