Some people have returned a "negative" … or "tedious" reaction about freeing the enemy's side command and receiving 2,000 large gold coins.

Firstly, His Excellency The Honourable Cainez de Woodmell, Governor of Woodmell.

Kayness is the type of person who nudges heavy passions with deep thoughts.

There are two "cores" of passion, "family" and "woodmell".

For those two reasons, all other emotions are men who can kill and endure.

Kanes and I had a somewhat subtle relationship originally.

Because my brother Acaius had previously assassinated Kayness's youngest brother, Jan.

That's what I did.

No, "for Woodmell's reconstruction, I demonstrated the spirit of self-sacrifice".

Because of this, a serious grid has arisen in Kayness's mind.

The enemy's command, on the other hand, even if the ransom of 10,000 sheets was exaggerated, was probably at the 5,000 sheet level.

The one who gets that money is me who took the commander prisoner.

If you consider a personal loss account, this is where you should go to Gone in the negotiating arena and earn as much gold as possible.

It may not sound right when it comes to the loss account.

In kingdom society, it is considered a legitimate right.

That got me on board with a "500" suggestion instantly (although I actually got 2,000).

Earlier in the day, he drove back his commander to dismiss the enemy's captain and protect the western mountains.

If the western mountains fall, Woodmell Castle will be in danger.

If Tachibana Corps loses, it also sounds like overall morale.

The outlook for the entire war diminishes and, instead of Woodmell rebuilding, there is also a risk of total retreat.

I erased that anxiety.

Results theory, but my actions were rated as "prioritizing the victory of the war by dumping thousands (billions of yen) of big gold coins".

Above all, it is aristocratic (although it is also an expression of inclusiveness).

Kayness, who has shredded herself to prepare for the war and rebuild her inheritance, knows the importance of money.

The unconditional liberation of the brothers and sisters taken prisoner in North Woodmell would also have sobered me. He is a man of great affection.

And most importantly, for Kayness, the victory of this war is "Woodmell Reconstruction".

In other words. The Hilo de Calewara for Cainez is.

"Protect my brother's revenge, hateful man," while becoming "a man who cut himself and contributed to Woodmell's reconstruction, a man to be thanked for".

When this situation arises, if Uncle Gummel or Edward says, "Okay, now I don't owe you one!" And that's how I react.

The man of passion, Kayness, moves not in the "erase two" direction, but in the "hold two together" direction.

"Sir Karewala, no, let me dare call you Mr. Hiro. In the dawn of winning this war, I will reward Mr. Hiro for what he has done.

I was invited to my private room to drink in Sashi, and this is it.

That's the idea when rewarding merit also allows you to continue to hold grudges.

"I'm not asking you to forget that they killed Jan. Can't you forget to resent me, Acaius?

Without answering my words, Kayness raises her cup silently.

I'm leaning down.

"Even if you win the war, you'll have to pay each side a thank you, won't you? I don't think the burdensome Meadier and his adoptive father, His Excellency Gummel, are demanding anything, and Tachibana is good for gratuity...... The brothers and sisters of this sect should be given about half of North Woodmell. Besides, he said he was going to offer me a thank you.

In an empty glass, pour the liquor and drink up.

What was emitted while looking down was a groan.

"In reason, in profit, I know. We have to forget. He said he had to offset gratitude and resentment by forgetting and secure a little more of his father's inheritance. But thinking of Jan's carelessness......

"The battle is still going on. This story won't be too late after you win.

Mr. Walter, Dear Alex, to Philia, Uncle Gummel. Let someone around here intervene.

It should not be decided on this occasion.

... a man who can tell even if he's drunk, such as my intentions.

Kayneth sees the results.

At the end of the day, they push it off. While we gain in terms of profit, we have to overlap our patience in terms of emotion.

I can see it, but I can't do it.

Kanes looked up and stared at me.

In the glass, pour the liquor.

Until I empty it, I won't say anything.

I can see it emptied, or I can open the next one.

I had to go out with him.

Another, annoying man.

That's Damian Grimm, the Ten Horsemen.

If you try Damien, he hates me a lot.

It is eaten into the main sect. Alex likes it. It is near Phyllia's side.

You're irritating me, but you're not seriously selling me fights.

Sofia-sama can't forgive someone who can't win, or disrupt control with personal emotions (if there's a conflict of interest or something else, it's Sofia-sama who lets them do it).

So Damien tried to pull his leg with a plot.

"Why don't you let go of your pre-release neck? by suggestion."

Instead of just framing me, it's quite a sophisticated ploy to "make Karewala cry, though it's in the overall interest".

Honestly, I admire it.

Wouldn't he be a famous military teacher?

That's the attitude, he doesn't care.

"What a jerk! You're gonna lose my grip!" And that's the kind of reaction I seem to want.

Like Uncle Gummel.

If you come with Karewala in front of you.

"I'll do it," he said, turning his eyes around.

It returns a reaction like an asshole. You're not even a rounded asshole.

Even in the context of liberation negotiations, Damien looked bitter.

If you imagine his mood, this is the place......

"500 Big Gold Coins," they say, angry or frightened, that would be normal.

You want a light ride on that?

Rationally, it's the right thing to do.

Because the goal is to send the commander back.

BUT! What's that attitude about making thousands of big gold coins fuy!

"500 sheets! I've never seen it before."

Liar. Even if you've never seen it, you're not supposed to be an asshole enough to know it's not the same as the market.

Always, always, come unintentionally over here.

It also pissed me off that it led to the full utilization of my measures.

... and well, isn't that how you feel?

The schoolmaster, me and Damien, the sommelier, face each other all the time.

Face-to-face with someone you don't like is a tough one.

But it is medieval and modern societies that are not "tough".

He's an intelligent Damian, and he's a martial artist.

Something's killing me a lot.

Acaius, who knows the dark emotions a person has, notices first.

Where I don't know, I must have told him.

Even Yul was starting to look scared.

Dimitris, of the fraternity battalion, was also aware.

He advised me to "get annoyed," so naturally.

"Did this happen? Sounds like Grimm's horse sees the school captain as a rival.

"When you say rival, there's no reason to fight for birth, is there?

I'm a direct aristocrat, and Damien is a Mel Brotherhood.

Different identities, and so on, though.

It is not a question of going up or down or anything like that, but the "place" is different.

"I'm not talking about birth.

"You don't care that I'm near Philia, or what?

Dimitris rounded his eyes.

He looked at Xenophon, which was always on the contrary, and showed a smile including.

I know very well that you're a lover.

"The school captain has a place for the year, too. I'm relieved.

I didn't feel like I was being fooled.

They are much "quieter" compared to my real age.

I was me, too, and I wasn't even as adolescent as they said and rebelled.

That said, I'm curious. What are they grabbing at?

"Excuse me. Grimm, what the horse is looking at is not Dear Philia. It's Master Alex.

Huh!?

No way......

"Oh, this is rude again. When we said it, it really tended to be an image of 'there'. It's not, it means' admire 'or' fall in love with a man '.

"Oh, sure. I noticed that, too.

"That kind of emotion often turns into 'there'.

I hear Ariel's noisy crush.

"But I can see what you two are saying. Damian's feelings about Master Alex are real. But my feelings for Phyllia may be close to saying 'I'm in love'.

Damian Grimm, eighteen.

A plotter in love.

What the hell is that?

"Sometimes a plotter's roots can be innocent, right?

Molly, old?

With that being said, the god of hope, too, acted like a plotter.

The roots are so innocent that they can only be described as bad in nature.

Anyway, Damian's complex state of mind made me feel a little heavy.

From one day on Damien suddenly began to look sunny.

Definitely. Master Alex would have said something.

But the damian's face clouded again in a few days.

Despite the fact that I mentioned a major pattern.

Damien took over the enemy captain who had roughed up the western front.