On both arms of Hadith, who was stretched out, Jill was lifted from her crotch.

"Are you hurt, my purple crystal?"

"Yes, sir. Your Majesty, are you in good health?

Hadith gladly loosened her mouth as she raised her eyes, concerned that she did not see Ravé.

"I'm glad you were worried. By the way, what happened to the military port?

Jill tried to jump off Hadith's arm in a hurry, but he was held back and it didn't come true. Silently, Hadith smiles back.

He doesn't want to let go.

Reluctantly, Jill reported being held up.

"... I'll give you that. The occupation of the military port is disturbing information about the enemy. When the Northern Division found out that me and Master Sphere had been captured by our enemies, they set up a rescue operation to retrieve the military harbor while protecting us."

"Sire! Can't you still see that the girl is our enemy! Now, the girl is working with the people who occupied the military port."

That's what Marquis Bayle pointed at. I haven't even been restrained by a rope yet, I'm just in a state where Zeke grabs my arm.

It's just bad luck. But Jill bit her lip when she saw a sarcastic smile after the head, whose finger was exposed to the Marquis of Bail, glanced at her.

Marquis Bayle's army is a crisis in front of his head. If Jill testifies that he is a spy, the Marquis of Bail will protect this head, even temporarily. If Jill doesn't offer any more interest, there's no point in the head charging the Marquis of Bail.

The lower body is a dumb outfit that remains crushed by dragons, but the Marquis Bail is a winning face.

"We still have enemies inside the military port. Trust us, Your Majesty. Please return to the castle. If you say that the child is just a poor child who has been used, that would be nice too. It's not a blur for me to explain that to my surroundings."

He's threatening to do something different instead of helping Jill.

When Jill tried to yell back at that figure thickness, Hadith snapped pompously.

"Fear politics still makes sense…………."

"... now what, Your Majesty?

"Oh, no. I know. I have a family now."

Hadith grated Jill for making an excuse he wasn't sure.

Keep going toward the Sieges.

I have no idea what Hadith is willing to do, I just have to watch Jill.

"You did your best. Sieg, and Camilla, Michali."

Sieg and Camilla, called by name, look at each other and Mihari shivers her voice.

"…… our names of the civilians, His Majesty the Emperor, why………"

"Because. The Northern Division is one of the Imperial Army. I don't remember the names and faces of the people who work there."

Hadith moved her gaze from the pompous Sieges to the chief.

"And... you're one of the Northern Division."

"What? This guy... Oooh, ooh!?"

Hadith, who took the chief from Sieg, grabs his neck with one hand and holds it up.

"It was a sudden assignment, so it's only natural that you don't know my face. Hello. Nice to meet you. I'm your emperor."

"Nah... I, uh-- shit."

There was an unpleasant noise from the smudge and throat. Hadith continues to freshen up.

"The uniform of the Northern Division suits me well. Early on duty, that was tough. He survived well. Now, I want you and your unit to report any enemy information you may have seen or heard."

"Oh, uh, Your Majesty, what the hell..."

Without answering Mihali, who wandered, Hadith threw her head down to the ground. My head looks at Hadith as she coughs up her cheeks.

"My wife, she wants to help me throw away all the pawns and everything."

Ha ha. Jill looks at Hadith for you. The head had his eyes black and white.

"I have decided to kneel before my wife."

Hadith glances down at his head with a glared eye and puts his hand on the pattern of the sword.

"But I'm on a whim. You should make up your mind soon."

……

"Heh, Your Majesty! What are you talking about, no way -"

"… officially inaugurated into the Northern Division on this date, my name is Hugo"

He whispered the blue Marquis of Bail, and the head - Hugo - knelt before Hadith.

"I will report as you wish, Your Majesty."

That was a statement of intent that Hugo would be Hadith's pawn. Hadith smiles thinly.

"Well, now I've got one cleaned up. You're next, Marquis Bail."

"This is the kind of thing you can forgive."

Marquis Bail's words disappeared along the way because he was trampled on the head. Hadith, who deposited the sole of his shoe on the back of the Marquis Baile's head, speaks in a scolding tone to the child.

"You are as good as dead already. Dead people don't talk."

"... this... imitates me, the Marquis, even though I speak of His Majesty the Emperor, but only"

"I told you. If his wife is innocent, he will make amends."

Well, and Hadith leaned her little neck.

"What method of execution shall I use? It's hard to think of a way to suffer a father who offers his daughter to a cursed tea friend of the emperor if she dies and becomes a criticism material for the emperor. Or is it something else for my late wife and her daughter?

"... eh"

"Oh, my complexion has changed. Apparently, any human still has feelings. Good, I don't think I'm going to be desperate for something called people. All right, let's start there. Fire or torture."

"Ko, this... eh"

"But I'm an emperor who's going to be liked by everyone. I don't care who he is, I don't have a hobby to hurt him. So what about this? You beg for your life. [M] Give me Bailburg."

Hadith laughs mercifully at the dictator's face.

Camilla had goosebumps on her arms when she saw it.

"Oh no, you're the type to go break your heart, Emperor Sama...... kikunta wa"

"Isn't it sweet? I don't think I should miss it."

"Huh? Oh, uh... I mean, what's going to happen to your father?"

"His Majesty the Emperor says he will help Bailburg if he confesses to all his sins."

Put your hands together like Sphere got hope for Jill's whispering explanation.

However, Marquis Bayle's laughter snapped.

"So you're going to show me mercy!? You monster in a man's skin!

The scene freezes to the cries of the Marquis Baile. Hadith became faceless.

"How much did you kill to be emperor!? I did the right thing! I tried to protect my country from monsters like you! You're gonna curse me to death anyway!

……

"Even if there are those who sympathize with me, there are those who defend you! No, there won't even be people in this country who want you to be an emperor!

Marquis Bail's laughter echoes. I could see everyone watching Hadith's reaction as she swallowed her solitary spit.

Cursed emperor. Hadith answered quietly as Jill tried to take a step towards a silence that would affirm the rumor.

"I guess so."

Jill glanced at the incredible response.

"Still, I have to be the emperor. - Sieg, Camilla. Follow the Marquis of Bail."

To Hadith's order, Sieg and Camilla obey while confused.

Marquis Baile was dragged away with laughter. After that voice stopped reaching, Hadith looks back here, crosses in front of Jill, and turns her gaze to the sphere. Sphere, with his face bright blue, trembled forward.

"Ah... Um, Master Hadith, my father, I'm sorry"

"You don't have to worry about it. I'm not going to take your life."

Sphere kneels over and over again, sorry to say thank you.

Hadith smiled and shook her head beside her.

Jill stares at the side of it.

Though I was wondering if that face would someday show its true meaning, even after all the aftermath, Hadith would never break the Emperor's face.