Jill led Listaard to Erinzia's office, but he was pulled over by Erinzia when he tried to leave.
"Oh, will you stay here?"
"Yes? Is that okay?"
Erinzia nods with a slightly blue face at Jill, who inquires.
"I would like to ask you to serve me. I need to talk to you later. - Most of all, shut up, this guy."
"That's your word, Ellinzia, half-sister. You don't think I'm a pain in the ass? How many times have you sent me a letter and I haven't heard back, that it was on purpose? I don't want to think that Her Royal Highness Princess Erinzia, the First Empress of the Ravé Empire, has done such a despicable imitation."
"Look, it'll be loud. I can't stand it alone."
Even if asked for consent, Jill can only pull her cheeks. Then it's enough to resent Lorens leaving in a courtesy.
(But the guy from Lorens pulled back a little. You don't think I'm bugging you or anything... No, then your Highness Erinzia or your Highness Listaard will notice)
I don't want to let Lorens go wild if possible. Unlike Camilla and Siege, Lorens is a fine nobleman from the Kingdom of Craitos. I have the ability and circumstance to be held by Gerald's men. For a long time, I also knew it would be troublesome if I turned it to my enemies.
Nevertheless, this one would be our priority now. With a good quantification of the surroundings, if I wanted to serve for now, Listaird was searching the shelves with a know-it-yourself face and brewing tea.
And I sat down on the reception couch and drank one at a time, I said.
"Tea leaves at my sister's are still bad"
"Brew and drink on your own. Is that what you say? I wish I could drink it. This isn't the court, it's the Knights."
"My Dragon Knights always have the finest tea leaves."
Tapping a cheap light mouth is a sign that there is a lot of interaction and trust.
(Even your half-brother is close, sister-in-law of His Majesty.... No way, His Majesty is the only one out of company...)
As she looks far away, Jill stands as a security substitute in front of the entrance and exit doors like an escort.
"I ask frankly, sister. Which way do you want to go?"
"You. Though the Dragon Knights Apprentice, there's Jill. Mind your surroundings a little bit."
"If you're an apprentice who doesn't understand confidentiality, I suggest you jump your neck immediately."
At a glance with this one, Jill nodded back again and again in haste to show her acceptance. In this case, the flying neck is definitely more physical than a job.
"Besides, I haven't heard anything that bothers me. My uncle named the new emperor and I am not in the Ravé Empire today, such as a human being who doesn't know that that idiot is a fake emperor and has expelled the Empire. Sanguo, I am watching everywhere whether each of the marquis will follow his uncle or that fool."
(That idiot, you mean His Majesty?
But judging him hostile included scolding him.
"So listen, which way are you going?
"Even if you want to judge that, I'm sure that idiot is cloud-covered!
Yeah, and Listaird slapped the table with his fist.
"My uncle has ordered a search, but nowhere moves properly! I'm just worried that if I put out a search party, I'd have expressed my uncle's support, or something like that. That won't be the problem, you should put that idiot on the equal watch stage with your uncle before you judge him!
"Say impotent. What about you, uncle, and Hadith, which heavenly sword is real?
"Ha. That fool who was on the periphery brought home the heavenly sword, which had disappeared for three hundred years, to the Empire City. Now that it's fake, you think the heavenly sword your uncle found is real? So conveniently, the Ravé royal sword becomes fake or the real thing is found, it's silly."
"The way you put it, you seem to conclude which one is the real one."
To Erinzia around bitter laughter, the annoying Listaird loses momentum.
"... a countryman who doesn't fit my sensibilities, but that's a dragon emperor. Definitely."
In front of Jill, who secretly opens his eyes, Erinzia nods back.
"Right. I agree. He's a dragon emperor."
"I'll tell you what, that's not why I admitted I was an emperor. Do you ever admit to being a fool who hides in the clouds with strange faces even when the Empire is occupied? If you're unwilling, give it to me now!
"Aren't you the same age as Hadith? In order of age, it would be Vissel."
"I'm two months older. Besides, even if I think about it in my capacity, I'm the one. [M]... so that suddenly he would be brought back from the border and there would be no back shield, but he would never waver that he was an emperor, that stupid brother"
Jill was kind of impressed as she stared seriously at the listaird that twinkled with her bumpy face.
(That's the way to put it, but aren't you a good one!? Allies, aren't you there, Your Majesty...!
Neither does the way Erinzia says it, I feel hostile.
If we put things right, will these two be on our side? That way Hadith won't have to bother making vegetables there forever. The fact that he/she seems to enjoy himself/herself distracts me, shall I try to put in some sagging on this occasion?
"And that idiot, I heard you got married or something!? You don't have all kinds of back shields, I don't know it's any horsebone, and you're talking about being a child! Really, that idiot wondered how far...... I even had a toddler hobby, I'm already pathetic, pathetic...!
"Oh... that's right, I was wondering too... let's hope it was some mistake"
Jill decided to squeeze her mouth even as the air began to rip out.