In the name of Lord Disuia, a letter was delivered to all those who named Disuia.
It was an order to convene a clan, and it was a very important project, so that everyone would come to the Wang capital.
Maybe.
If it weren't for Wang Du, the story might have been different.
If it was in Disyah territory, someone could have responded.
However, most of those who name Disya for the purpose of banning smuggling to the Great Eight States were in the territory, and it was therefore a hassle to go to the Wang Capital.
Nor is the operation by Noah going around all the houses.
So they told me to come, but I don't want to go out of my way.
For that degree of reason, everyone was sending deputies.
Yes, he's a deputy.
Those who have partitioned substantial affairs under the present Lord.
Some people had taken it from their father's and grandfather's generations.
Exactly, the civilians who have supported Disya for generations.
Their expressions are uniformly heavy.
No one has responded, despite the call of the Lord of Disuia.
How sad is that old body for such a usual thing?
Just remember that look, their minds are dominated by darkness.
"I want to use that young actor in my next play. It's still coarse sharpened, but we can expect it from now on '
'That theater, too, is about to undergo renovation. It's a historic building, but it's time for the pain to be terrible...'
"Talk to the architect? I want a new creation, worthy of the upcoming disco. '
'... ah, your old body is a narrow thing too. Regardless of Majan's products, it is forbidden in the Great Eight states and the secret borders.'
'Forget culture, people's minds just get poorer. For old people who are only interested in monetary emotions, they don't know that'
"Free cultural exchange is a testament to civilized nations. Many cultures will soon fall behind us, as we seem to be the Lord of the neighbouring countries'
Things are all right.
Everyone thinks of government as other human resources.
"Convening from the Lord? I'll leave you to it."
'What, it would be the usual novel. You don't have to make a report, come on.'
"Anyway, anybody can do that." Every "thing, right? It's not like I'm going."
'Don't put all that crap in your ear. I'm busy.'
'Is there a route that manages to infiltrate the sopeds more than that?
"I want to meet the Temple of the Sword. Do you have any information? What, a letter? I don't care."
'Somehow, bring back even one of the floating pictures. You can spend as much money as you want.'
Everybody, it was pus.
I guess it's something I should be happy about as a boy, such as being entrusted with full powers.
But it wasn't like I was happy. There was only emptiness in my heart.
Still, I can work hard because the Lord is stomping on me.
Just as the two foreigners, who are nearby, are, supporting the old body was the only reason to do their affairs.
Thus, the usual faces gather at the residence of Disuia in the king's capital.
Everyone tries to apologize to the old body.
"Hi, guys. Well gathered."
It was the usual two and Acrylic Disyah who gave me a toast with Pepper.
Very rarely, she really had a very rare face, a woman who had been nominated as the successor to Disya.
The girlfriend, dressed properly for once, was caught by the two of them and greeted them.
Seeing the situation, everyone was guessing something.
I was wondering what had happened to him, who was not a long-lived man, but therefore awaited his heavenly destiny in old correspondence.
"No one else has come to the King's Capital today, your grandfather, the current lord, has fallen. I have breath, but I am not conscious."
void, the word was fitting.
Some of the deputies gathered in the Wang capital even collapsed from their knees.
It is not uncommon for some who served him for generations to weep.
Something came, something to visit.
The old body has supported it by itself, I thought one house would collapse.
At the same time as the life expectancy of the old body, I thought this house was going to have a full life expectancy.
Where the woman, the successor, stood, she thought no one could step on it.
"You have gathered in this King's Capital because the Lord is off in the King's Capital. We're not conscious, but please say hello later."
He fulfilled his faith.
He pierced his grip.
It is the old man, who is deep and well-colored and has used the position of the great aristocracy to make many evils, who finally ends his life.
I want to see the end of him. Everyone thought that was the last dedication.
Anyway, from now on, the royal family will crush the disear.
And no one will resist. I guess everyone throws out a troublesome job and spends the appropriate rest of their lives.
I've got enough money, there's no point in working.
The villains, who have ever been allowed to be arbitrary, are also relentlessly crushed by the royal family.
Disuir, ruled by evil, is reborn soundly. It's no longer the disloyalty or anything we've protected.
"Your grandfather..."
While everyone puts their thoughts on life after retirement.
Acrylic said it crushed intentionally.
"Your grandfather was a great politician and merchant"
After all, I was wondering if you would all support me because I would be your successor.
I was wondering if not one person would respond to that.
That was clearly turning into a different air.
"But your grandfather made a huge mistake. That's what your grandfather admitted, and we all know that, right?
That's right.
It's weird in the first place.
Why was the old body allowing its relatives to take their own initiative when it was the Lord and no one could defy it?
That is nothing more than due to his guilt.
"The deputies. My grandfather sent me to every house, and I tried to take over."
Originally, Disuia was a family with a strong artistic colour.
Even at the time the old body took office, many people tended to culture accordingly.
But he's the one who just became the new owner, not the others.
I want to take control of power and do politics as I please.
I want to take away the division's speaking power and wield my rigid arms as I please without paying attention to anyone.
To that end, he took over substantial politics by letting competent civilians, who would be his hands and feet, enter every corner.
"'It's a hassle with noble work, I just want to do whatever I want,' 'Then we'll do it instead,' 'Yay!
Take away political abilities, from those other than yourself. I'll bone it out, and I'll marinate it in art.
He spared no effort to achieve a long-term regime.
It has succeeded correctly and continues to this day.
Being young and burning with ambition, he had forgotten the fundamental.
He said he doesn't live forever, and he doesn't enjoy government forever.
He said humans die one day, and humans get tired and disgusted one day.
When my body and mind were old and faded, and the job I enjoyed was troublesome, and I thought I'd leave it to someone to hide.
He realized how irrevocably the consequences he intended to cause.
"Your grandfather, regrettably, was caught guilty. I thought I deserved it, and I didn't think my relatives were bad. That's why I never had to be tough."
If I wanted to, I could do anything.
But I couldn't really think of doing it.
I couldn't cut them off because I had succeeded as I intended.
I thought I should be allowed to correct it, whether it was a bump or a bump, but I could only persuade him by calm means.
"Hey, deputies"
Everyone was aware.
I knew why the old body had nominated her as his successor.
"Everybody really, all of it, you think your grandfather's bad?
I had understood what she was going to do and what we were going to order ourselves to do.
"Assuming that as a result of your grandfather's spoiling, you think an adult who has lived for fifty or sixty years will be forgiven for his poor education at all times?
If I understand, I get excited.
"I don't care what happens to the territory from now on, you think there's something the royal family can't handle, right?
He had a lid in his heart, he felt frustration, dissatisfaction, and fury burning.
Yes, as the royal family confiscates the territory of Disuia.
As dismantling previous disears.
Regardless of whether or not she will officially be the winner in front of you, it is all too clear that the faces of this occasion will have to do the last thing.
"All right, everybody!
A voice without readiness, determination or passion just seemed to have fun got into everyone's ears.
"My grandfather has fallen, so I think we need to represent our Lord! If you are in the Disuia family and would like to represent our Lord's work, please run for it! You can recommend it ~"
It was written in a letter, an important story began.
"I, Acrylic Disuir! I'm running for the principals!
At the present time, when there is only one person in the Disuia family, an irreversible policy goes on.
"My covenant is to turn everyone but me and your grandfather into an island runner! Of course, all property is confiscated ~ ~!
She has nothing to hide.
She deceived the Lord's name into sending her a letter, but it was inevitable given that the old body had fallen.
There's no way I can write to you about such an important thing, so you're also right to get together and decide on your behalf.
Ungathered faces are bad, and more importantly, on this occasion.
All in all, deputies are gathered who are being given blank power of attorney.
"Until the offspring, I'll be quarantined! It's a cold meal for life! My father, my mother, my sister, my brother, my brother, my sister, my cousin, my uncle, my aunt! They're all clean and refreshing islets!
Regardless of whether Acrylic Disyah would officially be in charge, what the deputies' really wanted to do 'could not give way to the Royal Family.
"It's a word execution! It's instant! I'll make the paperwork now and officially deliver it! If you don't like that, run for it and take a stand against it!
It was the most horrible election convention in the world.
We are no longer even in a dictatorship, such as banishing all our relatives.
But there is only one Disuilla person on this occasion.
"Ah! I'm sorry. - Hey! All my relatives, you're not here! Then I'm the only one running for office - scared!
She writes her name on a small piece of paper.
I was showing it to everyone, it was open to see.
"I'm putting in a clean vote for me ~ ~! Invoice! I win!
It was too farcical.
But everyone never stopped it.
Her actions were pushing the backs of her reluctant deputies.
Yes, the old body should have been able to do this from the beginning.
Leaving politics to someone is such a possibility.
Because evil is lawfully allowed, as is the case with certain cities dotted in Disuia territory.
There is nothing more foolish than believing in the good intentions of a dictator and living without any doubt.
There is no choice for the general public, but there must be no such thing as a learned aristocrat not having that sense of crisis.
"Ah! But some people don't like me, do they? Some people actually prefer my relatives, don't they? Some people don't want to follow my orders, do they?
Screw it and acrylic to start dancing that makes others uncomfortable.
"I won't be mad, you can raise your hand ~ ~. I won't be mad, but I'll kill you"
Spring and temple dance, solidifying the left and right, were silent, as affirming her.
Yes, it's another story whether or not she will prevail, but only the Solemn Qing of the clan must be done by 'Disuia'.
"I hate him."
Opinions were unanimous.
"You know, I thought I was better at my paintings than anyone else, but I don't think I'm a painter or an artist myself. If I sold it, it would be money, and some people actually bought it, but I'm definitely not a real painter."
Emotions were in agreement.
"They are mistaken about themselves. If you're mistaken, you have to make it right, right?
Disuillah solemnly purifies Disuillah.
The old man's sins are cut off by his hands and feet.
"This is what we all think. It's okay if they break Disya, because we have strength, a proven track record, and fame. You don't have to do politics, and I think it's okay if you don't like me."
As it is the Lord's job to give orders, it is up to his men to obey them.
If all my men give up, no order will be executed.
"I want to teach my sponsors and patrons how to behave."
That is.
Whatever horrible order you have, if your men agree, it will be executed.
"He said the sword is stronger than the pen!
Everyone thanks her silently.
"Great, I trusted everyone would understand! Well then... gentlemen. Please pay my respects to my grandfather. I'm sure you'll be happy."