"Blue Knight" Conia had visited the "Tower" along with three other knights. On the front of their upright immobilized, there was a fully-fat man dressed in purple clothing - a man who was "purple majestic". Noble, that is, like nobility in this country.

The hat was also purple, but the shapes are broken because there are so many gems on it. It was terrible crap sticking out of a hat like that.

"Ho, has the touch arrived yet? Which, which —— Hmm, Hmm."

With a high voice, the nobility of the wool said, he received the documents from Konia and turned. That said, there are about 30 documents. Moreover, the paper production technology in this world is quite inferior to that in modern Japan, so the paper is thick. It feels like it's going to turn rather than say it's going to turn.

"Someone"

When the crease called, a small servant appeared. It's called a skirt with a knee length on the crack of a small room, it's called a large open chest, and if anyone sees it, they say, "Is that a whore?" So much so that I say. But I don't give a shit about the hairs at all, and even naturally I hand over the paperwork as I look at her breasts stretched under my nose.

"Give this to Katina and come. Ho."

"Huh."

With a sweet voice, Xiaomizu says, he leaves with plenty of streams. It would be a man's sex that would chase that swinging ass with his eyes. The three knights standing next to Conia were staring at Jae-ja and her leaving.

Only Conia slightly distorted her shaped eyebrows.

"Ho ho. So, what if I leave you to guard after the arrival of the envoy?"

"Ha."

"Split it up, two at a time. Split it between the princess and the prince. Temple Knight can use as much as he wants."

"Ha."

Conyers, there is a Temple Knight under "The Blue Knight". The Temple Knight also wears blue clothes here in Aguiar Pole, but the "Blue Knight" is allowed blue on his cape. That's the big difference and the way to tell.

Only the "ash monastery" has no ascent or descent and can also enter the "tower". But only part of the chapel is allowed in, and special permission is required to enter elsewhere.

"Tell them the date and time of the talks follow. Well, good to go home."

"Ha."

The three knights tried to leave as they were, but Conia said,

"For one thing, may I ask?

"... what is it?

The crease looked slightly offended. From his point of view, the "Blue Knight" is only the people at hand, a being who performs "yes" to what "purple majesty" has told him, and there must be no such thing as asking questions like this.

Three other knights also make a harrowed face wondering what Konia will say.

"It's a matter of touch. From what I've heard, there was only a deadline for the princess to 'deliver the advance in ten days'? What does this mean?"

Conia had also looked through the documents she had made me take with me of the wool. There was a preface to something like "I can write something better if I don't have a 10-day deadline" —— although the actual text is pretty roundabout.

Ten days from the King's Capital to Aguiar Paul is too much of a hurry. To that evidence, the foretaste of the King Prince's side, geographically close to Aguiar Paul, has not yet arrived.

"The matter was decided immediately by His Holiness the Pope"

"! His Holiness the Pope!?"

"We don't know what you think under the Holy See. Is that all right?

"... Ha"

There is no longer anything you can do when you are given a name under the Pope's Holiness. Conia finds herself out as she leaves with three other knights.

(-- Wait a minute. That document arrived yesterday. So you're saying that the first touch was broken in seven days, from the kingdom capital to Aguiar Paul?

to Conia, who stopped his leg, and the other knights,

"Lord Connor, let's go."

"What happened to you?"

Conia sees a room with a hint of crease, but the door to the room is already closed —— a poorly hobbyed door with gold leaves on it.

"I want to ask your brothers. How long will it take you to fly a horse from here to the King's Capital?"

"Hmm. We're talking about a deadline of 10 days, right? Lord Konia, if you do it, you'll be obsessed."

"You'll get there in 10 days. Anyway, my beloved horse doesn't know how tired he is to keep running for a day."

"Your horse is proud of you. —— Let's go, Lord Connor. Any further prying will also lead us to question the thoughts of His Holiness the Pope."

"Oh! Well, yes... let's go"

When Conia walks out, the knights walk out, too. It seems that the 10-day deadline is also a "tough one, but there's nothing you can't do" criterion for them. But what if it's seven days? Probably notice the anomaly.

(But even if I explain this...)

Even if they know it's unusual, they'll just think, "So what's up?" Because it has nothing to do with the abnormality of the touch and the teaching of the Church, nor with the task of descending from the "Tower".

(... maybe we should see each other, to the adventurer who came as a first touch)

If you meet him, get him seeded, maybe it's a trick that's nothing.

(No. It would be disrespectful to have this thought on the instructions of His Holiness the Pope in this way)

Conia lidded softly to her doubts.

Meanwhile, the paperwork held by the smallholder was delivered to the Pope through the hands of the Pope's Senior Secretary, Katina-McPaulia.

"Have you seen the contents?"

"Yes. The reason for making the battle to seize the throne was within our assumptions. It was quite an original setting around bringing up the blood of the former king."

"Problem is, this is the speed at which it's been carried."

"… abnormal"

"Exactly. I wouldn't say anything unusual."

Like Conia, the Pope was also aware of the anomaly of the speed at which this document was delivered. Instead, it was the "deadline" that I took to discover this anomaly.

"Princess Cujastria hasn't spared a moment, so she sent in her own katana."

"Probably. Otherwise you won't be able to cross Einvist's boundaries. Because if you go from the front, they will interfere. It seems to be some sort of altitude 'secret' user."

"Naturally, we shall refrain from naming anyone who brings this"

"Yes. He says he's an adventurer by the name of Hikaru"

"Adventurer... That's a name I've never heard of"

"Rank is D"

"D? Hmm... check it out"

"Yes, I think that's what you're going to say, and I've already dispatched a handler. If a man called Hikaru is a princess's katana, how would you like it?"

The Pope thinks as he mocks the mess and the beard.

"... you can have as many people standing on your arms"

"Yes, I did. Let's pile up some money. If you were confused--"

"will lead us to the destiny that heaven deserves"

"Yes."

This was a hidden word. It means "kill" where it gets clogged.

"Do mediation appropriately. We can keep bumping into each other like this, and splitting the country doesn't involve this one. The temple penetrates disengagement"

"Yes, who should the mediator be"

"Purple...... no, I don't mind red. Let him that is red and hippocampus do it. If you're wrong, don't let a priest sniff around like that."

"I am very aware of that."

As Katina leaves the room, the Pope sees the documents that remain on the table.

"Pawnsonia's civil war and all that crap...... it's a squeeze cuss country that has already lost skill. I don't know how many generations ago there was originality in The Blood of the Former King. Isn't Kujastria a princess in the first place?"

Oh, boy, ring the bell, telling the small-timer to take the paperwork away.

The Pope rose and moved to a room with a window. It is in the town of Aguiar Paul that you can look down from there. The strong guidance of the Pope does not at all mean that garbage is falling on the streets. There's no slum-like, dirty township —— the most forcible way to get rid of the slums is to turn the goldless predators into night thieves outside the city.

"Beautiful view...... trouble unless this view seems to be seen anywhere on the continent"

No one is listening to the Pope himself.

"In order to do this, we must acquire the most powerful power, technology. power beyond ancient Poerne Seniors."

The Pope did not know. That Katina said "the former king" to make a report. It is rightly about the "previous dynasty" and the "ancient Poern Senior dynasty".

Until now, Pawnsonian has not even given a bite about his time as a Poern senior. That is naturally also because those who do not draw the blood of the Royal House of Poernchians are the nations they have built.

It would have attracted the Pope's interest if Katina had spoken a little more precisely.

I would have seen the wording "Ancient Poern Senior Dynasty" written there if the Pope had properly checked the documents.

But the Pope didn't see it as a result. That's why I'm not interested in the content of mediation either.

No one knew at the moment what this would do or how it would affect —— for the Pope, of course.