The Principle of a Philosopher by Eternal Fool “Asley”

"... Lord Billy, what the hell is this all about?

Charlie was the first to utter the word as everyone showed silence.

It was only the words that seemed calm, but Charlie's eyes ran blood, and it was clear to everyone that, depending on Billy's response, he would take action.

(I can't help it. Saila can say the godson of Lord Charlie. After graduating from Seira's University of Magic, she served as a mentor to the King's Capital Guardian Bravery Corps against magic. I can say I am a distant friend to Lord Charlie, who was the commander at the time... But why would Billy take Saila...!

Billy piercing silence as Gaston searches for answers that don't answer.

"Don't say anything... then -"

"- Please wait, Lord Charlie. Lord Billy wouldn't do this for no reason!

Russell screams, swallowing the situation from everyone's upset and voice.

"Explain to me, will you? Billy."

said Irene as she put her arms together.

Billy then leaned down, lifting Saira's neck in her right hand, and began to speak quietly.

"... whatever... what a sad thing it was"

Support your neck with your left hand and finally hug it.

"Saira was the leader of the Liberation Army (Resistance)..."

Everyone immediately looked suspicious at the words.

But Billy went on as if he knew how everyone would react.

"There was countless evidence to back it up. I checked with Saila's mansion earlier, so there's no mistake, Lord Charlie."

"Such an idiot..."

"- Katherine, it was Sayla who did the stupid thing. It was old information, but a variety of evidence was found, including the birth and age of past members of the Liberation Army (Resistance), documents with brief background, and newly invented records of magical transfers"

Eileen skews her face as she listens to Billy.

(Liar. Even if Saira is the leader of the Liberation Army (Resistance), she shouldn't be a fool to keep such records in her own mansion...!

The majority of the Twelve had the same idea as Eileen.

"... so where is the proof of that?

Frank question.

Barn used his personality to ask Billy first.

"The evidence was already submitted to Lord Ishtal. It's not here anymore."

"Until you ask Ishtal."

Gaston takes a step forward. Then Billy told him to stop his leg.

"Gaston, this is a scandal for the Twelve Diplomats, right? We should leave this matter to Ishtal and Lloyd, right?

"I don't know. Even if it should be left to you, it should be possible to ask questions."

"Right, you know about our character, don't you?

Gaston, and Eileen... first understood at this time.

Azley's last piece of advice.

Information on Billy given by Red Sword Dallas. Azley only told these two about it and left Bailanaea.

Gaston hadn't felt anything strange about Billy until then. Like Azley.

Eileen didn't feel any change in Billy, the same college faculty.

But that's what I'm feeling right now.

(Billy, but not Billy......!

(It's not a light-hearted, "Mr. Billy seems suspicious -" that Azley (idiot)! There's a more real sense of imminence... - I don't think he's going to be able to get it out... ha)

Such Gaston and Irene tried to pass by Billy.

moment, Billy threw down Sayla's neck,

"Then it's an order. I will not allow you to annoy Lord Ishtal...

I grabbed the shoulders of both of them.

Gaston and Eileen felt unusual force on their grabbed shoulders and jumped backwards.

Neither of us could dodge forward. Billy's power didn't let him do it.

Irene, with a blunt pain in her shoulder, finally turned her eyes on Billy from friend to enemy, staring at her.

Orders? Orders? Orders from the Twelve? I don't care how many people call me a holy magistrate, can that make sense?

"That's how it goes."

Billy pushes up his glasses.

And I took a piece of parchment out of my nose.

"Signed by Lord Ishtal and Lord Lloyd."

Billy throws a round parchment and Catherine receives it.

Slowly opening it, Catherine is stunned to see what was written inside.

"... are you kidding me?

"Fact."

"Katherine, what did it say!

Eileen listens absurdly to her voice.

"Billy is in the hex today. He dismisses Charlie, the head of the Twelve, and sets up a new Billy..."

During a moment of silence as well, Billy continued with a grin.

"That's the thing. Charlie (,,,,), I'll give you that dirty neck. Besides, the floor is stained with blood. Clean it up by the next time I come. Bye -"

Azley traveled, five months in no time.

The conspiracy of the Six Jurists Seirah and his punishment had a great impact on the country.

Between the tranquil twelve there was an old man holding Seira's neck and weeping silently.

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The time was likewise in Bailanaea, when the peanut harvest was planted in the Pochizzly Shop courtyard.

Tara screams dyeing her white face brown.

"I can't solve it! I can't untie you! Why are you giving me peanuts?"

"You're going to kill me?

"Yes, welcome!

Lina chuckles at Tara, who instantly constricts to Lara's sharp gaze.

Tara was surprised at Lara's leopard weirdness in front of her crop and asked Lina for help.

"Hey, hey, Lina!

"Hmm? What's the matter, Tara?

"Why is Lara getting so scared? Is it caused by a variant of the monster that there are so many these days!?

"Hmm... isn't that the usual thing?

To Lina, who answered with a smile, Tara opened her mouth and was relieved.

But it wasn't Lara who gave Tara such free time.

"Tara, sort quickly"

"Ku...... Yikes! What am I supposed to do!

Tara grabs peanut fruit with both front legs like she gave up something.

"Touch the shell to find out what's in it"

"So how!

"If you touch it, you can see the temperature is different"

It was a brief explanation, but Tara didn't know the difference in temperature with any number of peanuts.

(You can't possibly understand! Yes, if you push the shell a little and check the contents -)

Lara reacts to such a trivial movement of Tara's legs.

"Nah!? No!?!? Ah!?"

An instantly surrounded shovel cage.

Tara screams in the courtyard.

"That's all it takes to lose two golds......!

"Stupid!?

"Don't lick too many farmers..."

Then for a while Lara's hands-on lecture progressed, and when the time came to noon, Chunhua received the news of lunch.

Tifa in an apron shows up with her balls before Tara runs to the dining room.

"Ha-ha-ha! Finally, it's time for a offering to my seniors! Hmm? It smells good inside! Wouldn't you do it, Tifa!

Just wash your legs.

"It's an important ritual, isn't it? I'll take care of it! Ha ha ha!!

Tifa sighs as she walks a little and backs Tara on her way to the washroom.

Then Itsuki peeks into his face from the kitchen and snorts at him.

Tifa, looking back, tilted her little neck.

"We got along inside, didn't we? Tara."

"Nothing... I haven't changed anything. He just gradually came to know the human world."

"Ho ho, is that right? Hmm, I see."

Tifa stares at the teasing tone of Itsuki.

"I'm gonna be mad at you."

"Carry your plate before you get angry."

Tifa exhaled deeply again as she dropped off Itsuki, who disappeared into the kitchen again.

Lina preparing meals at the table. Secondly, Lina, who felt the swing of magic, stared at the front door from which the swing originated.

And outside the door of the Pochizzery store, there's one man with a white bouquet of flowers.

"Hey, what are you doing here, you piece of shit"

Underfoot is a malicious Murder Tiger.

"Ugh, shut up! Shut up, Meiger (,,,)!"

"Ah? Ornell, I hear you haven't figured out the difference between your position and mine yet, have you?

"I know. You're the master, I'm the servant!

"Yes, they do. If you know what I mean, you piece of shit."

Ornell has taken a deep breath trying to delude the tension and has slapped himself on the cheek many times.

Occasionally it also hits the glasses, and the act of fixing them is repeated when it hits them.

Meiger seems obsessed with the smell of drifting from inside the Pochizzly Shop.

"Hey, I'm starving. If you're going in, just go in."

"Shut up.... Yay, Lina, I took a pass nearby. Decorate your room with this, if you like. All right, one more time. Hey, Lina, I went through the neighborhood. Decorate your room with this, if you like. Yeah, okay, okay, perfect. No, what if Chunhua or something comes out? Ugh... hey, what do I do? Meiger."

"Ah? I don't know. Why don't you ask the guy standing there?

Meiger raised his jaw and pointed behind Ornell.

"Huh?"

"... what are you doing, Ornell?

I was behind Ornell.

"Mr. Brutes!? How long have you been there!?

Silver SWAT captain, it was Brutes.

"'Lina, I love you. I would never give it to Azley or anything! That's what I'm talking about."

"Oh, I didn't say that!! Oh, no? Last night at practice- Ah!?

"Ha, ha, ha! I mean practice. That's it. Good luck!

Meiger nods Yeah yeah before Brutes slaps Ornell on the back many times.

"Damn, I do it every night and every night, you son of a bitch."

You shut the fuck up.

"Bad attitude. No. I'm a servant."

That said, when Meiger zeroed his stupidity, the door to the Pochizzery store opened.

It was... Lina who made me peek in the face through the door.

An unexpected event for Ornell.

None of them would have shown the fruit of his practice here.

"Me."

Signal for the blues.

"" Hey Lina, I went through the neighborhood. Decorate the room if you like. ""

Words recited by Brutes and Meiger.

It slowly pushed forward Ornell's bouquet of flowers, which turned bright red in his face.