"Miss Tippett won't wake up yet, but the general was woken up yesterday. but...... I can't wake up for the rest of my life with a little mistake.
I'm scared of the last word.
It's a lie. Though I think it's a lie, it's also true that this is how I woke up today. If so, whatever the reason, it may well be that the general woke up. Even though Tippett thought about whether she would wake up soon, she was very concerned about the slightest mistake. It's as if he even grasps it during Graeme's breath. Jilbel says it off the moment he tries to ask.
"You're too rude.... Yesterday, the knights who rose up did a little too much and died before I spoke.
It was an unfortunate accident. I can't stop breathing at Jill Bale, who talks so lightly all the time.
I want to round my eyes and doubt the story itself, but my head doesn't turn that far. Repeating his breath, he now listens to Jill Bale's words with further information and denial material.
"No, this isn't usually the case. Our Knights are only proud. It's just that... in a tower far away, a knight who was one of them had been massacred.
Gilbert, who drifts his eyebrows and laughs with his neck tilted and troubled, continues his words so that there is no big deal.
As soon as he heard the word, Graham remembers one knight he saw before losing his sanity. A young man who is also the hater who wounded himself with this leg.
I remember that face unexpectedly, and if I was dead, I would eat and tie my teeth if there was no vengeance. Because I wanted to suffer and kill myself. Then, as he had read his mind, Jilbell compressed Graeme's foot wound to crush with his palm again. Then the scream and the scream will now sound in the room unblocked.
"Because he was quite admired by the other knights.... seems to have gotten a little emotional. Moreover, their depression has not yet subsided.
The over-compressed wound opened and the blood was stained badly. "It hurts," Jill Baer muttered slowly, touching it to make it go away.
"As I told you earlier, disproportionate torture is forbidden in our country. But… there are ways to suffer without having to scratch cheaply using special abilities.
You know the very existence of special abilities, but Jilbel spreads his mouth only grin while tying with.
The long cut eyes remained unchanged, staring cold at Graeme, and uttered words to pour.
"The same is true, for example, of torture in other countries, such as water blame, hunger and forbidding sleep....... there are more suitable for that kind of thing for the Knights as well. He was so adorable to the knight who killed him. He wanted to be in charge of your interrogation.
Guillari, and the smile that was made glowed.
Suspicious shadows and sharp light from thin-water eyes claim to exist at the same time. Even though I didn't like the fact that Jill Bale's intent to kill herself was at least real to that grin of his own harsh mix. He also knows that he is the chief of staff of the Radiyan Empire if it is an unwounded method of torture. And I also naturally understood that all of it was far more indescribable than torture that would make a wound. Furthermore, when Jilbel said, "I have determined that torture does not make wounds is the highest form of torture," it cooled from the end to the core of the body at once.
I tremble at the rattlesnake and in small pieces, and even if I want to deny it, I get so permeated and believed in my head that I can't deny everything with Jilbel's way of talking and my concentration shredded due to lack of oxygen and severe pain.
Even more unimaginable fear of torture occupies his head when he says he's dying just because of the beatings from Jilbel earlier. How can I help myself? I kept sending orders to my head desperately to think about it all.
"But I also have trouble dying unbearably. So how about that? Even one deal.
Suddenly, I can take the deal like a fishing line.
I thought it was a trap, but I couldn't help it now.
At least one more day, one more day, and the Radian Empire will attack the Kingdom of Friesia. I will help myself if I don't have to be tortured by then. Adam dumped me, too, but just dumped me with my legs together. Let the Radiya Imperial Army protect itself and flow in a direction where you don't have to suffer that even injuries should definitely return to bloom.
Now it was time for Jilbel to wait for his response, and Graeme finally opened his mouth. I urged what a deal was, cramping my face ugly with pain. In response, Jill Baer smiles and narrows herself.
"Even if it's easy. It can be as much information as you can say. Is there a way to cure the disease of the Radiya Empire, Prince Adam, and indeed Lord Pride? If you answer some questions honestly.
Jilbel, who clearly uttered the word out there once again, made him laugh again.
Unexpectedly loose conditions remind Graeme of a blink. Repeatedly patchy, I suspected there might be a back. So, what if I talk? If asked, Jill Bale returns the words with a gentle slap of his hand once breaded.
"While you can talk, I would like to welcome Chief of Staff Graeme Allchurch as a prisoner. Naturally, I'm in a bad position, but at least I don't have to feel any more painful.
prisoner. As he is flushed by the word, Graeme wonders, therefore, how stubbornly the general continued to refuse. There is no way that a man who behaves in a transgressive manner other than in front of the royal family, a superior officer, can be trampled back and forth by the bakery power when he is a knight. But I'm not. As chief of staff, he is also obsessed with words and deeds that make him somewhat lower back as a virgin.
Graeme thought, pretending to be a little troubled. At the end of the day, he nodded, and if he returned the words "it would be good," Jilbert pulled out his shoulder strength as he was relieved and removed parchment from his nostalgia. "I couldn't write it to the general yesterday," the next pen also goes out. As it was, Gilbert added the terms to the contract originally described, adding at its disposal. "Instead, in the meantime, it was written as guaranteeing his safety as a prisoner, beside which was also inscribed the sign of Jilbel.
I'm sorry for the rush, and I was offered it with the pen. If you read the contents of it, it was a simple contract. As chief of staff, it is a contract that is completely flawless in Graeme's eyes, who has also made many unequal pacts and so forth. Graeme thinks as he spells his name in the pen he receives from Jilbell.
No problem, I just use it temporarily because it's in my favor. After the army finishes the invasion, you can shut it down in secret and kill Jilbael and everyone who knows the contract. Besides, now that Adam holds the center and Radiya is close to invading the kingdom of Friesia, a little disclosure of information wouldn't hurt a lot either. When asked about the core, can you argue that everything is the discretion of Adam, who has not even been informed, or pretend to be blind or unaware
"You wrote it?
Suddenly a low, hairy voice was emitted from the bottom of the earth.
My breathing stops when I get barometric pressure from a tougher hegemony than ever before. Before I understood, the contract was pulled out of my hand in an instant immediately after I finished writing the signature. I pointed my gaze at Guillaume with my hand holding the pen, thinking with a confused head that there was nothing, strange or unfavourable to the content. Beyond that, Jill Bale made sure his signature was well written to the end, and he was smiling suspiciously and smashing his face.
And I snatched the pen from Graeme by slapping him in the back of his hand with a short, "Hi," if you think I've got eyes on him.
"No... it's been a long way. I didn't expect you to spend so much time just letting me write your autograph.
Good, good, and Jill Bale stands up while self-completing by herself.
Ask him what the hell he means, ignore the graeme that leaks the word, and take a few steps away from him with his feet in captivity. I flickered my contract to dry the ink quickly as it was. With a slight blur in his gaze in the universe, Jilbel throws the words as he came up with them.
"Is it true that Prince Adam is a special ability man of madness?
"Exactly..................................."
I can't hide my surprise from Graeme.
I really tried to blur "what the hell is that". In my head I shouted, "Why are you shouting that?" "You're right," with your head and mouth, etc., even though you didn't try to say those words at all.
Gilbert grinned back with satisfaction at Graeme's dismaying expression. "Is it still true," he said softly, turning his back. Walk to the door and open yourself with that hand. Outside the room were several knights, as well as Roderick, chief of the knights, and Clark, deputy chief. Thank you for waiting, Roderick asked, "How was it?" when he bowed his head to Jill Bale, who hung the words.
"You were able to sign this street. Would you mind keeping this contract with the Knights?
An exclamation was raised by the knights if they put up a contract to show it to Roderick and the others with a grin.
Roderick also sends me a compliment, "It's a boulder," and I humbly return it. Gilbert, who confirmed that the ink was dry as it was, circled the contract as he twirled, handed it to Clark. If you bring it to Wangju, you don't know what kind of clap Tippet will find you. Now it was much safer for the Knights Commander, the deputy commander's vault, than for his own office.
Then Gilbert, looking back at Graeme, who was still confused, opened the door and invited the knights into the room. Without catching up with understanding, Jilbel once again releases an inquiry to Graeme, who is surrounded by more knights and strengthens his shoulders than earlier.
"The Radiya Empire will attack our country tomorrow, won't it?
"That... you're right. ……⁈
"When is the time?
"Noon,?."
"Who seriously injured the Knight of the Away Tower?
"Dear Adam the Crown Prince... and the General's"
"Since when does the Radiya Empire intend to rebel peace with our country after peace has been concluded?
"From the beginning………………"
Graeme, undoubtedly answering an inquiry from Jilbert, blocked his mouth with both hands, feeling the crisis along the way.
Then he can force the knight to put a shackle in his rear hand. If I could hold it down as it was, this time I couldn't keep my mouth shut. "What the hell did you do to me? Your special abilities." Graeme yelled angrily, but no one responded to it. There is no need or obligation to teach him, the enemy, the special abilities of the Kingdom of Friesia. For him, a Radiyan person who is not even an ally, the pledge he wrote his signature was nothing but parchment without any weirdness.
"Interrogation under contract
"... well. No more hiding will come true. You invaded the peaceful rebellion against the Kingdom of Friesia because, as promised, you would answer all questions from the Kingdom of Friesia without falsehood.
Right? And that grin made Graeme look like a demon.
I wonder if the contract I just wrote, or Jilbel's special abilities, is inconclusive. He was not even supposed to know about Radiya, who was only a peaceful country in Friesia, such as interrogation by contract.
"Contractual interrogation will not be fulfilled if the name is written in person.
It doesn't matter if you understand the content correctly. Special pledges made by special abilities cannot be broken. Furthermore, it was an absolute pledge that "it was naturally impossible to add or change it later".
It took Adam a week to place an order from the day he tore it down because of the special product, which arrived at Jill Bale's hand yesterday morning.
And once Adam and Tippett were briefed on the contract, but the chief of staff and general knew about the pledge from Adam and Tippett (...) et al. (...) et al. (...) et al. (...) et al. (...) et al. (...) et al. (...) et al. (...) et al. (...) et al. (...) et al. (...) et al. (...) et al. (...) et al. (...) et al. (...) et al. (...) et al. (...) et al. (...) et al. (...) et al. (...) et al. (...) et al. (...) et al. (...) et al. (...) et al. Jilbert knew about the pledge.
"I'm on the verge of attending work, too, and, dare I ask, just something that bothers me. Because I'll leave all the rest of the interrogations to the Knights.
When I said that and showed the knights by hand, all the knights on the spot, including Roderick, were staring at Graeme with a harsh eye.
Close to killing. While trembling at it too, Gilbert, again standing in the front of Graeme, grinned at him with an absolute zero degree grin.
"Rest assured. Because they really don't do anything barbaric while talking to adults.
What happens if you don't talk to a big man? And what happens when I am used up? Smart Graeme's heart rang out terribly slow as soon as she thought about it that far. The feeling of dogging...... dogging...... and spinning blood with dull sounds seemed to be informing me of my time of death.
"So shall we begin?
He had no choice but to keep his hands and feet in captivity, surrounded by many knights, and sealed with lies and deceit.
Originally, I had no choice but to bite my tongue and die at him, who became chief of staff for the sake of his true way of life. As if crossing with a thin thread, it clings to the only viable way left in front of you.
Stunned not only by the knights, but even by Jilbel, for all the information from Graeme, Chief of Staff of the Radiya Empire, who has both the role of Regent and Chancellor, and
Trembled in anger.
……
Concon.
The knock rings.
After a reply from the Lord of the room, the squire bowed his head with humility from the open door. A squire, whose door was shut abusively by a man of escort holding him back outside the room, shook his shoulder only once to be a little frightened by the sound of batan.
I apologize in the morning, to the apologizing squire. The lord of the room returned it in one word, urging it to continue in a calm manner.
Having just finished his personal duties, he received a report of his squire while gently correcting his collar, as well as a single letter.
While listening to reports from his squire, he glances at the letter from the First Prince of the Allies on the spot without waiting. He still read the intention in the back, feeling like he had been shrugged on the shoulder by a letter with only a short sentence.
And I also heard a report from my squire that the king was calling, and I nodded immediately. Spare yourself breakfast and leave the room with the squire who came to report. The guards in the room carefully opened the door, and face-to-face with the guards who were outside.
The squire shook his shoulders at it again, but the man did not unravel it at all. Point those sharp eyes straight at the Lord of the room and ask briefly where you are going. I didn't even think the lord of the room, who cared about a regular life, would rush breakfast more than usual.
The lord of the room smiles back at the inquiry and returns his words to the man "the men" of the escort.
"I'm going to your father's. Sounds like an emergency. You guys stay in your room, Val.
And then I left a letter to Val that I finished with a smooth grin that I could read.
Furthermore, Leon leaves early as he continues to say "Sefek, Chemetho, good morning" to the two people next to him. He hurried to the king, his father, in an elegant foothold, greeting his obedient servants back.
Val and the others follow as Leon's escort on the go, except when Leon meets with other royalty. Though finding it troublesome in the morning, Val had no choice but to put his hand on the door again in order to enter Leon's room.
Leon Adonis Coronaria, First Prince of the Kingdom of Anemone
Guard with first prince, val. And Cefek, Chemetho.
A closed tip opens.