That the perpetrator of the embezzlement is Yul, and why. It cracked right along with it.
"Apparently, you're serious, Lord Yul."
Fucking fumes, dude.
Keep your hands on the safe, they say you're not serious?
"What do you think? As Yul's wife, as co-owner of the Rhinen family"
That's it. If it's even filled there...... I can get through.
I can push him through.
"I like that part of Lord Hiro. But Baron Calewala, that's not the place."
I guess so, Hume, considering the history in Kasumi.
"Do you get revulsion, next chief which? But don't give up hope until the end and show your group a bright future. That would be the leader's job, too, wouldn't it?
Because people can't entrust their dreams to the end of the line, because it's just harsh.
Though not Mr. Osam. "Sweetness" - when it comes to relationships, "sweetness" - is not exactly what goes around, such as a society without everyone.
Even this relationship with Hume, who beat each other up, is a kind of spoil.
Don't suddenly tell me unpleasant facts. Because even if I know it's unreasonable, it's something that pisses me off.
"I'm disqualified. I'm sorry to hear that."
You don't even think of shards, here it is.
But more than just trust that eye and request an investigation. No, if it's what Hume says in the first place.
I can put the letter down.
The conclusion was drawn. We have to break it up.
And, if…….
"His Excellency Baron Calewara. I've plundered my head now, and I won't talk about it."
Stupid polite about what.
"Who can't think of it in the first place, who are you... of the Panmori scale, of the Little Luxury... who is the leader, who will never admit"
Think of "the measure" first.
That's Fanzo's, Far East man in Kasumi.
No, you from Wangdu... the nobles are probably the same.
All ideas must be alike or close by.
But don't you have to talk about it? Why do you make it so unpleasant?
Fair enough.
Hume is on horseback, to the young gentleman in Kasumi, and guardian Takiguchi (Takiguchino)... is in a reciprocal position in the sense of His Majesty's direct minister. I'm not a good opponent by pushing myself unilaterally.
Mostly, before the question of position. What Hume was showing at that time was faceless.
Because he insisted that it was still an indelible demand.
"I give money under a pseudonym, let it fall..."
Venet raised her face. Is it also unhappy?
For an intelligence officer, a slightly gorgeous face... you're a loser man.
"Bury it in the mountains"
Because I need to erase it from before Yul.
But to just kill, Yul's untrained on his wretched body will be remembered... and if he is good enough, he will enter into the company of his prince.
The woman grabbed my affection, she poked me for not wanting to be chased after, she said she left without even leaving a trace. You have to make him think so.
My heart is healing. With time.
There is... certainty about that.
Venet was panicking and laying face down.
Did you think he was a nasty man? It's not a good trend.
Intelligence is a cold world, but for whatever reason, that's why trust matters.
Although Hume is not what Acaius used to say "If you want to use your stomach..." Even when men are uncomfortable or distrustful with each other, they tend to fall into dysfunction.
"Apologize, Venet"
It was the voice of Hume scolding his disciple who broke the little patrol.
"Did you think I'd let you down and give it to Lord Yul? Did you speculate on your master's intentions? 'Grass' is unacceptable on its own. It's 'up there' business to think about."
That's why Acaius couldn't be "grass".
A man who thinks with his own head and can act with his own readiness, who will.
That's Acaius's … because it's "natural" rather than "assumed".
"And I insulted my master. I thought he was a sweet man, is there a difference? In his shallow wisdom, he insulted the poor, the humble, the unwise."
Bury a woman in the mountains without any sin... how inferior it would be to come up with such a thing.
But nobility is that kind of thing. Unless it's "noble" or "brotherhood," it's not even dental.
"The aptitude of a disciple entrusted with education. If you're in there, it hurts to show off... but if it's on you that I keep from the Karewala family, I'd like to ask you to forgive me."
Oh, I thought that's what you wanted to talk about.
"No, I don't mind. I learned this one too."
Yul, Venet, me... you're still immature, after all.
But still.
Look at this fume, looking at Alex a thousand years early at Philia - no, above all, aware of Sophia's cold eyes - and I became a nobleman.
I'm fluffy and I don't rely on you. Even if they say so, I'm letting the least amount of disconnection prevail, I should.
Though I didn't expect to suddenly fall into a feather that would make me conscious.
I can't seem to truncate it. Then... Veronica's words.
But Yul's presence is absolutely necessary to the Kalewala family right now.
With others in red...... even if it is human life to sacrifice, it weighs differently.
Sinful or stigmatized, it can hurt your heart.
If it's to stop Yul, then what?
After all, though we could not adopt that cruel measure.
I can......
(Nothing at all?
(You would have done that when I was there, wouldn't you?
(Hiro, how many did you kill with me in your hand?
You guys! What's that grudgingly made-up!
Don't ghost all the time!
Anyway, I can't.
If you blame it for self-deception, if you admit ghost irony. "Unless you have other hands, it's not the measure you want to adopt," I wanted you to forgive me by telling me so.
That's why I invited Yul to climb the mountain. Peter and I discussed it.
... but before I do, I have some muscles to put through.
Loud, cumbersome, angry.
But how fortunate it is that the noise, the hassle, the anger… exists.
I must thank the former Earl of Woodmell.
Line up, and you have to be there to cross.
In front of the gathered cadres - not only did I remove Yul this time, but I narrowed down the numbers. Acaius, let's go. Yes, Anne Willis to Kai Owen, just the head samurai - I swore that to my heart again.
"… that's the fact that turns out. The matter of embezzlement is' drinking '. I don't think so."
An immediate objection flew in.
I can't even look at this complexion.
"What will happen to the prize penalty, my lord? If you let it go, the army will rot."
Thanks, Acaius.
The monarch needs a contender.
"Without Yul, the Karewala family, the army will not stand. Prize A Word of Punishment...... it's some kind of slogan, a manual if you want to rephrase it. There are exceptions to everything when it comes to operations"
Thanks to the contenders, I can correct my mistakes.
I can test the strength of my will, which I need to pierce my correctness.
"It just sounds like an excuse. Whatever reduces sin first class, crush it, etc. Only if you publicly entrust your executives to me and I am profoundly happy will you be fair if you punish me. We must show the people our sins and replace them with a hundred commandments."
Truth, even if it was a mistake. You can't admit it.
I'm on my own. Push it through even if it's not right.
"I will rule on this matter. If the army of Karewala looses and rots, it is my responsibility. I'll take it all."
"Your Lordship!
"Complaints and remarks are welcome. But I broke off. If you still want to make a difference after that, you'll risk your life, Acaius."
Young, still unreliable master.
That's all I tell you, I call the selling words a matter of buying words.
"... Acaius, your presence is heavy in the Karewala family. The only one. I don't want you to do things like embezzle the money (but I did), risk your life on such a boring matter, etc. No, I won't allow it."
I think it's light.
But in front of the executive crowd, I was disheartened. More than bumped each other's emotions.
If we don't do this, Akaius' position will be in jeopardy.
There are steps you should take to push yourself through.
"Then take measures to prevent recurrence. We executives who are authorized to enter and leave the vault must never again inflict such disgrace on your husband."
He seems to intercede with Akaius, and he seems to encourage me.
The fruit of it is harsh criticism.
To the disqualified - I never want to admit it, but I can't argue with being accused of doing so as a result - the accusation that I was empowering. A fingerprint to the fact that he just trusted his men and was sweet to inspect.
I'm smiling bitterly... is that your "sweetness"?
It's Kai Owen.
But you can't name the inspector here? … First of all, we shall try to renew our people's hearts and minds through large-scale personnel changes. Wait a minute. "
Your Majesty is a waterfish.
If you have a fish heart, a water heart.
Everyone needs to get their minds organized.
So put the time aside.
The wind blowing in the mountain belly, how long had it stopped?
Only the sun was pouring down softly.
"... break up. I'm not going to that store anymore. I pledge."
Sorry, Yul. I'm just being selfish.
"Peter gave up, too. Master Hiro endured it... but I couldn't do it alone when I was watching his back."
Mine, back......
I walked away from the stand-up mansion by myself, that night on my back.
I guess I was crying.
But right now, it's just me.
"We're not the only ones. To that Tsukahara Sensei, he's had something crazy about love. Just after twenty."
If it was me right now, I could show you a back that wasn't crying, a back that scoffed at itself...
For the first time this day if you look at it, Yul was laughing. The twinkling eyes were showing their usual brilliance.
"It's just a secret, isn't it? On a day when you're out of your mouth, it's already a big deal for archery."
I had a dry laugh.
The three of them, they couldn't help laughing. I need to laugh, now.