(Goddamn it! I didn't think any other guy would use the trump card I decided not to use!

Now Isaac is in the office reserved for Morgan at the Royal Palace.

The room reserved for the Minister of Foreign Affairs is quite a splendid object.

Furniture decorated with gold and silver does not give a sense of lightness; on the contrary, it gives a sense of weight as a heavy town of the state.

But such great condiments don't even get into Isaac's eyes.

While Morgan was explaining to his men, he moistened his nervous, dry throat with tea prepared by Norman and was thinking about the future.

(The method is…, there is. But when it comes to the way I come up with it, I can't think of a smart way to solve it. Exactly this way......)

Isaac had come up with the method itself.

Except when it comes to executing it.

It was easy to imagine that Morgan would surely cry again when I carried out the method I was thinking about right now.

Because of this, my family is being repaired, but I don't want to take a way to smash it.

Nevertheless, there's nothing I can do if I can't come up with a calm way to do it.

"Isaac, have you come up with any good ways?

Morgan, who finished explaining, asked Isaac.

I don't care if they talk to me.

"For once...... Does Grandpa have any good opinions?

Morgan wondered how Isaac reacted.

But because of the poor toothpick, I assumed that there was somehow a reason for Isaac to mumble.

"The merchant is the other guy. I wonder if it would be easy to solve it by gold...... I don't know how much you can blow in that case."

"There's a chance they'll tell you to show your sincerity and say no to the quote that raised the amount."

"Right..."

If resolved with gold, only if the other party offers a clear and commonsense amount.

Otherwise, they'll tease you and it'll be over.

"If you want to spend money anyway, you want to spend it on everyone"

Some were placed under Morgan as foreign affairs bureaucrats, not just as seen faces like Norman and Benjamin on this occasion.

"If you want to use it for Lewis, you want to use it for them" is Isaac's real point.

He thinks he can play a reward if he gives me a good opinion.

Isaac asks for his opinion and gives a glimpse of those who are there.

"Normally, it's a way of putting pressure on me to give it away...... It sounds harsh to have a shield behind your majesty. Aren't we going to have to convince the tunnel?

"The Carmine Chamber of Commerce is a royal servant, and many noblemen have made it. Why don't you use the Marquis Wellrod family's connections to gather signatures for surrender?

Norman and Benjamin give their opinion, but it's a long thought.

Certainly the deadlines are not separated.

But just because you don't have a deadline doesn't mean you can't postpone it all the time.

- How can we quickly and successfully put this matter away?

That will be the evaluation criterion for the surrounding Isaac.

We must hurry as much as possible.

"Speaking of which, why was Dennis's wife and child left alone? If the law dictates that the family will be executed, could we have treated them earlier?

Isaac asked Morgan.

"It's like any other HR......" Morgan puts on his face.

"I just told Bernard to come get Dennis, so he didn't capture my family that day. I guess they ran into the Carmine Chamber of Commerce in the meantime. I, at the funeral of the Marquis Wilmente, celebrate the succession to the title of the new Marquis Wilmente. Others, after and after this disturbance. And I was heartbroken about my family, and it wasn't like that."

"Oh, I'm sorry..."

I didn't know you were doing your part, and I said something to blame.

Isaac honestly apologized for that.

"I don't mind. In aristocracy, it should be in relation to precious metals and have a deep connection to the Marquis Wallick family. But I've just replaced it over there, and sometimes the territory isn't calm. I guess I can't afford to help this one.... It's time to tell us how Isaac thought it would be?

I wanted to hear more about other people's opinions, but they finally shook me up.

Isaac desperately turns his mind to this situation.

(If you talk, they probably hate you...... But I can't think of any other good way.... Then why don't we just use this method to create an environment where people don't hate us?

- The idea of reversal.

If you can't accept your opinions, create an acceptable environment.

Doing so also has the advantage of making future actions easier.

Fortunately, acceptable basement making was available.

"Grandpa..."

Isaac headed to Morgan sitting in the front and held him around his neck.

Morgan, bewildered, hugs Isaac.

"What's up?

"I'm going to follow the same path as Grandpa Soo."

"Isaac!?

Morgan was surprised by the sudden declaration of Judaization.

My hands tremble slightly holding Isaac tight.

"Why, why would you do that?

"Nothing went wrong when Grandpa Song was alive, right? So let me be like Grandpa Soo and let no one do anything."

"Isaac......"

Morgan's eyes moisten with just the determination.

Are you sad that your grandson will be like my father Jude?

Or are you grieving your helpless self?

The way I figured it out...

When Isaac finished explaining the way he had thought, the room was surrounded by silence.

At least not the way kids think.

And that wasn't even the way Jude would do it.

"... surely that way would work. In the future, no other nobleman should think about giving the Marquis Wellrod a grumpy hand or anything. But you can't use those moves again and again?

"I know. This time it is the method used because of the permission of His Excellency the Prime Minister. After considering the range of permissions, I thought this method would be effective, including for the future."

"Effect…, or…"

Morgan laughed bitterly at the fact that the word "effect" appeared before how humane it was.

I already think of things like Jude.

While this isn't so far away, Isaac could really be like Jude.

Reliable and sad.

"I don't know what's in the castle, so may I borrow Benjamin for a while?

"Oh, take him"

There are collaborators in this plan.

I borrowed Benjamin to guide me to meet the other person.

You can't wander around in the castle looking for someone.

Isaac makes his last push.

"You don't have to hate me, Grandpa. But... don't abandon me"

Ask Morgan, looking sad and upbeat.

There is no one who can ask me to do this and say no.

"Absolutely. I don't want to feel sad about losing my family again."

"Thank you. Okay, I'll be there."

(It's good to have Grandpa Song. Because even if you use a terrible method, there is a kind of forgiving atmosphere.)

Isaac leaves the room with a grin of relief.

My great-grandfather's notoriety is a fine weapon, depending on how he uses it.

But on the other hand.

Morgan, who remained in the room, was distressed.

"Damn, I didn't know I had to let those kids carry me... What's the Marquis of Wellrod, three generations of laws! Don't you just say that your child will be independent because parents don't rely on you!

Morgan slaps his fist at the table.

Until now, the Marquis Wellrod family has been at peace thanks to his father, who was wielding fear.

Problems have surfaced as that father's influence faded.

I couldn't even help my grandson. I couldn't contain my anger at my impudence.

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A room in the castle.

There were three gatherings: the Marquis of Windsor, the Marquis of Wilmente and the Earl of Cooper.

Mostly to talk about the behavior of the king earlier.

The Marquis of Windsor is headed by an aristocrat, and the Marquis of Wilmente is headed by a king party, even though he has just been replaced.

And Count Cooper is headed by a neutral.

Count Cooper is not the type to take the lead and lead people, albeit at the head.

Either that or he was the type to solemnly advance his work as a bureaucrat.

But there are many court aristocrats in neutralism who do not have territory.

He has emerged as Attorney General, and since there is no one else to take the initiative and try to be a leader, Count Cooper is somewhat like a delegate.

When the discussion is also in good hands, he grumbles dissatisfaction.

"What does His Majesty regard the law as? And those who descend shall keep the law, because the king shall keep the law. Seeing that the people above do not abide by the law will cause confusion, thinking that the people below do not have to abide by the law..."

He seems unhappy with Elias, who deviates from the law because he is from a bureaucrat who works within the limits of the law and rules.

But it's only a matter of concern to the king.

It is not such a dissatisfaction as "just replace it".

"Your Majesty's kindness must have been well understood. It's just been going on twice last year and this year. We will have to protect Your Majesty so that we do not wake up for the third time."

That's the Marquis Philippe Wilmente.

I have just inherited the title, but as the head of the faction I must deal with others.

"Well, I'm not worried because civilians will never think about doing anything stupid again. You left Lord Windsor to a tough opponent, too. Besides, I've given you full powers."

The Marquis of Windsor frowns as he spoke to the Marquis of Wilmente.

"I do hear you're smart, and I think you're doing a lot of elf-related stuff. But he's just a kid. You will be crying to Lord Welrod by now. You don't have to worry."

Hearing the words, the Marquis Wilmente shrugs his shoulders with his palms of both hands facing up.

"Explorer, it may be Lord Windsor who wants to cry."

He laughs couscous.

I was just going to see how things went in an easy-going third party position this time, just being a complete other HR.

The Marquis of Windsor flashes his unpleasant face for a moment and returns to peace.

"Let's say then I borrow the breasts of the Marquis Wilmente and cry"

Leaving that behind, the Marquis of Windsor stood up and tried to leave the room.

The discussion is already over.

Because I feel in experience that it's better to just cut it up before it becomes a barren phrase.

But I couldn't cut it up this time.

Because Isaac was waiting outside the room.

"What's up? Are you here to cry?

I can't help but think that the Marquis Windsor thought so.

Too soon to give an answer.

But Isaac shook his head to the side.

"No, I'm here to ask Lord Wilmente for help"

"To Lord Wilmente?

"Yes. Until the season of personnel transfer, you will take over after the former Marquis Wilmente and have full military authority, right?

(i) He said he had a favor to do to someone who was stuffy.

Besides, it seems to have something to do with the military.

He became interested in the matter.

"Is there nothing wrong with me asking?

"Yes, I have a favor to ask the Chancellor, if he can."

Niccoli and Isaac laugh.

"It would be the shallow wisdom of the child anyway," the Marquis of Windsor bracketed the high.

"Well, let me hear it with you"

The Marquis of Windsor invites Isaac into the room.

Then Isaac was pleased to see Count Cooper.

"You had Uncle Cooper too! It was just fine. I also wanted to hear the opinions of legal experts!

When I came to see the Marquis Wilmente, I had all the people I needed.

Delighted that the hassle was saved, Isaac begins to explain.

The conversation ended in about 10 minutes.

After Isaac left, only three people with difficult faces were left in the room.

"Normally, do you want to do that because there's no legal problem?

Count Cooper groaned bitterly as he scratched his head.

I do have the permission of the Prime Minister.

Use that permission and use the guard in via the Marquis Wilmente, who is entrusted with the army, albeit temporary.

And there's no legal problem with the actions ahead.

Because there is no law that protects civilians who have laid their hands on nobility.

But Count Cooper was not convinced by the way it could be described as an abuse of the law.

"Sure. But I didn't expect you to try to accomplish the orders given in that way..."

Whatever you think, the Marquis of Windsor is baffled by a crude way that is not aristocratic (...).

Essentially, Jude seems more peaceful in trying to reach a settlement by negotiation.

I even dreaded the Marquis of Windsor for Isaac's way of trying to take full advantage of the current situation and give him a thorough fear.

"Do you want to use my breasts?

Marquis Wilmente picks up the chest of his clothes and asks the Marquis of Windsor.

The only response to that was a look that chewed up the bitter bug.