"- There's a paragraph about Canaan, above all, my lord."

It was Viscount Clev who took a sigh of relief in front of the Duke of Karish while compiling the documents.

Voichev Clev, a giant man like a bear, is big both vertically and horizontally. Clev, who looks good in his musculoskeletal shape, is well placed in the army for his appearance, but as a department, he has backward support.

Because I'm good at meticulous handling contrary to my impressions, I was putting together the Canaan thing earlier this morning as an assistant to the Duke - Leshek.

Leshek sighs with his cheek cane on the wide desk in his own room given to the royal palace.

"Can you say you've calmed down, what's the status quo?"

"Were the bandits who were rampaging in Canaan, after all, bandits...... and a response from Tice"

"It seemed like a well-led group for that matter."

Abandon it. Reshek snorts.

There was a unilateral notification from Tice that a group of Westerners (Tistina) who had been ravaging Canaan for the past year were criminals, not Tice's army after all.

The fact that it was a somewhat dominant group of thieves, that it was mainly transplanters from the central part of Cardina who were targeted, that the Tis and the cordial people had suffered no harm whatsoever, and that it was a group that began to operate after Tice started making noise about re-pulling the border...

Although it was clear from various matters that it was a breathtaking organization of the Thais military.

- It's delivered to the neck of the mastermind.

Before Cardina moved, a group of leaders who were frequently rampaged and the men and sides seen were captured and beheaded by Tice's army. If Tice gets the lead on "I'll give it to you because I've got a criminal," he'll have to be silent as Cardina's side, who hasn't grabbed any evidence.

Thanks to you - the victim's salvation will be carried out by Canaan lord Jigmunt Laem, who cried that it was a painful expense... the vassals will be compensated by the Vaza main house.

"I don't know that Her Majesty the Queen can help me, but... you say things without feelings"

"- I have no choice. We drank that condition when we were assigned Canaan during the truce."

Although Canaan is a land with many problems near the border, it is certainly a rich land where Western traded goods are available.

Instead of the Vazas getting all that tax revenue, it was an arrangement to take responsibility when things went wrong. Zigmund Laem has ruled his land since before the ceasefire - more than twenty years after the passing of Matheusz, Lechek's father, to be precise.

Except for this one, I must have made a lot of money on the deal.

"We... you say, my lord. It was not His Excellency who made the arrangement…"

Leshek sighed at Clev's words, which tended to hesitate.

"At the time of the truce, I was already Lord Vaza. Besides, it was the late father who gave Jigmund Canaan.... If they say the Vazas are responsible, they can't escape."

Whatever the facts, Canaan is Vaza territory. Residents' dissatisfaction with Vaza for failing to protect their territory would be on the rise. Besides, there's no other excuse to be neglected from the royal palace these past few years.

"It's not a huge expense this time, but my territory has been out of work in recent years. - If Canaan doesn't calm down, it hurts."

"... as it is, you will calm down. Count Kaminski's dedication."

"- Not at all... I'll take care of Ukash because of my ill-made daughter's son-in-law"

I just sighed, and I heard a tickle and a laugh.

"- Rarely do young people reflect. I'd like to ask the Earl about the conversation you just had."

It was Stannis who had silently shelved the paperwork on both sides that opened his mouth. Stannis, and Clef laughed, but the disrespectful only laughed.

"That's right, Viscount Clef. Isn't it time for you to come home? The squire is waiting for you."

Clef checks the clock and laughs bitterly. In the afternoon, a call has been made by the military.

"Busy for you... sorry"

"What are you talking about? I will rush whenever I have your orders. My lord, if you'll excuse me."

"Oh, Voichev. Now loosen up."

"Yes."

Hard to predict Clef exiting, Stannis paper out of his chest.

"Dear Lechek. - We have Yuzef's address."

"Yeah, where was it?

Spread the paper and Leshek asks.

As far as the address is concerned - Yuzef's residence is off the street where the nobles prefer to live.

"It's off the west of Wang Capital, young corporals like to live there. It's cheap - and Hua Street (Hanka is there) is close. There are no fancy shops where noble young people are preferred, but there are many taverns - lately there's been a lot of discussion every night."

part of the army - especially the central army. There is much dissatisfaction with the Royal Palace. There were fewer personnel in each step than before, and the budget was less than half. The only tasks entrusted to me are exercises, security or the control of crime.

From the royal palace side, there is no way, it is a procedure. Anyway, there's no war. Yet we cannot hold excess personnel in the army - and the power is reduced.

If Beatrice were queen, it would be the current army, but the queen is exploring the way this country is as an industrialized nation or as an agricultural power rather than the military - not a good compromise with the military.

The youths in the military seem to be dissipating their anger towards the royal palace now with booze and women. Now, not yet.

"Because Master Yuzef has a lot of trust from young people. He's an affectionate person, and as a result of interacting with them, he's probably as dissatisfied as the current military..."

Unlike his moderate father Count, Yuzef Kaminski is a hardliner. I have also repeatedly insisted on the use of force in this case of Canaan. Was the father at the heart of the peace negotiations a sentiment...

"Who recommended this place to Yuzef?

Stannis let his gaze swim a little. I remember that look -, I immediately think of someone.

"Is that Simon Bertri?

"… please explain,"

Sigh for both of you.

Simon Bertri......, the Marquis of Steinburg is a Vaza clan, but a man who has long been happy with it by spreading discord among men. I don't think the Yuzef case is cordial either. It seems like a harassment of Kaminski, who doesn't fit the horse, or an attempt to take in Yuzef, who is close to Leshek, into his own camp.

Yuzef is not a foolish man. But too much emotion prevails over reason. If you see the misfortunes of your men who admire you, you will want to save their plight. As in his spirit, he resembled his wife Yadovica.

"You're right, aren't you?

"... and you say?

"While I'm running away from my responsibilities..., the world seems to be changing a lot. I didn't even notice the discord between Ukash and Yuzef"

"Aren't you glad you finally noticed? - Well, in front of those two young people, I care about their physique, so they're actors, aren't they?"

Stannis clasps her shoulders gently. That's not true, and he seems to be the one who doesn't deny Leshek's unknown, and as a Leshek, there's nothing to say back, so there's nothing else to laugh at.

... There were many nobles and state church officials who wanted Leshek to be king even in Beatrice's place. He probably thought Leshek, who was young and uninterested in politics, was easier to handle than a wise and cold-hearted princess.

If I hadn't met a drawer at the Rose Garden saying I was sorry for dying, such as the king, I would have given up the face against the royal family eventually and thought I could escape the annoying struggle for power - and Beatrice seemed to wish so - but things couldn't have gone so easily.

Even if Leshek doesn't want it, the anti-royal face tries to flag the Vazas on his own.

I don't mind if I get involved.

... but to the next generation, he doesn't want to carry over this irrationality. Stupidly......, my daughter is dying and I finally thought.

"Kaminski said he was leaving the line for the last time..."

"I heard. I really need your help yet, but he's old, too."

"Will it be approved"

"Oh. As an incapable daughter son-in-law, I'd like to reassure you to focus on Sun Shou, but... you'll have to talk to Yuzef about that... let's go out to the West Side mansion and convince him to go back to Kaminski's house"

"It is also a boarding house that is hesitant to call Master Yuzef's mansion... shall I go"

"Fine, I'll go. Find out about Yuzef's day off."

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At the same time as the two of them finished the conversation, they heard a guard holding them back by the door announcing their visitors.

"Was anyone planning to come today but Voytech?

"... no"

There are no visitors in the Duke's room without prior agreement. Surprisingly, Stannis approaches the door. The two young guards saluted Stannis by posturing correctly when they saw him.

"What's going on?

"… that's what the Guest…"

"Who?

The door opened before Stannis could hear it and a visitor peeked into his face.

"It's me, Stannis Saule. - Is the Duke here?"

"... Yes"

The magnificent man stroked his rich dark hair and was flushing it behind him. Tall, white skin tone. Adding even more intelligent deep blue eyes to its exterior features was a common northern folk characteristic. Cutting out the requirements in a terminal manner without obedience or questioning the mood seems to be a more fruitful Northern people than rituals.

"... this is Lord Yunker. What can I do for you today?

"Pay before you do."

Chancellor Yunker glances at the guards and lowers them both.

... You guys are duked-up for once, so don't back off until you have my permission, which is an inner poisoned stannis, but I can't help it either.

The order of the Duke of the Drawgardener and the Prime Minister active on the front lines of active service, albeit of civilian origin. It's a choice that even kids know which to prioritize.

After all, Stannis turned to Yunker with a smile, thinking that the young man would have to work a little more.

"Yes, my lord. Come here, it's rare."

Chancellor Yunker and the Duke of Karish are not, to put it mildly, friendly relations. Stannis wonders if he doesn't fit in or if he's in a different position, but apparently Yunker's disrespect for working for Leshek in the past has been the cause of the misconduct. It was rare for them to speak unless in a public place.

"To the Duke, I want to tell you something immediately"

"... what is it?

"I address it directly to the Duke"

"... come here"

Yunker is a calm man. The man is slightly pale.

What is it, and when Stannis guided him to Leshek, Leshek dived his brow uncomfortably for a moment - then leaned his neck at his crap.

"... what is it, Prime Minister"

Yunker, for a moment in his pitiful appearance, floated the colour of his grief and immediately turned off his expression, putting his hands on his chest and bowing his head deeply to the Duke of Karish.

"My condolences, Duke"

"... that it's remorse? What are you talking about, Prime Minister?"

"Therefore, the news has come… near the National Church (Cézan), there was an attacked carriage…, among them… the body of Count Kaminski"

It's a shame, the Chancellor repeated.