The Villainous Daughter does not Dance with the Dragon

134. The Golden Thread Sparrow Sings 15

In a room where words were often lost, Father looked back loosely with the sound of clothes rubbing.

"... so? Chancellor, whose deeds are good?

"That, of course. It's me, my lord."

As Blizzard Catagina was relieved to leave, Father looked to the Chancellor Yunker with his icy beauty. Most people look at the frightened eye and the prime minister looks at each other completely motionless.

... Well, we weren't close, these two. Stannis said, "There are a lot of reasons," so maybe you should not stick around.

I turned away and stared at the window. Canaan is clear.

"Remilia"

"Whoo!... Ha!

He talks to me where I was sinking into my thoughts, and I hear strange voices unexpectedly. As I panicked and stretched my spine, my father looked at me with a saggy gaze.

"... not to be too distracted"

"... I'll be careful, Father..."

When his father returned to the chair, he also urged the Chancellor and Alexander to take their seats. We'll be opposite each other.

"Cleric Alexander will continue to escort us. The Prime Minister and I will endeavor to conclude the peace negotiations with Canaan in a connected manner. Remilia..."

"Yes, Father"

"... to have fun with His Highness Fatima..."

My father overlapped his words because I gave him a look full of doubt.

"Jigmund is not feeling well. It is unclear if he can go out to the night club. Don't let the Count's absence be considered a protest against Canaan. Tell Fatima that you sincerely believe this peace is fun. Is that funny?"

I nodded at your father's instructions.

"I can do it. Canaan peace was the Kaminski family's grief. I'm happy and I can't help it...... although my stomach is going to hurt"

Chancellor Yunker across the diagonal cleverly raised a single eyebrow as I held around my stomach and sighed.

"I have a good one if it's a stomach medicine. Can I give it to you at any time?

"Oh, is that true? Thanks!

Chancellor Yunker's stomach medicine seems to work - the colorful Chancellor of the Northern characteristic bent his mouth a little.

"It's a joke, Your Highness..."

I coughed up a little awkward. I can't judge Chancellor Alfred Yunker because he jokes in the face......

"After everything that happened to Zigmund, let it go."

"I'm in awe. Lord Duke."

"But for whatever reason, I am uncomfortable that you and Your Majesty are hiding the survival of the clan. Tell Beatrice that."

"I'm in awe"

Father's tone was stronger than usual.

"If you're me or at least tell Kaminski"

"Have you been telling them? Rather than raising my son as a shade, I just wanted to welcome him as the son of the Viscount."

"... Jigmund won't have to suffer for years"

"When I took over my son, your daughter was a man of honor. The letter I told him just in case was also gripped. - In the first place, as long as you lose it and mourn, the Count should not have let your daughter go. I wish I didn't have the will."

"That would be your lord's reason."

As Chancellor Yunker and Father's reward lurked his breath slowly swallowing swords, he laughed lowly.

When I looked at the door knocked with Concon, the dragon clan of beauty stood there. I have long gray hair flushing unconstitutionally on my back.

"Are you broke? Why don't we deepen intimacy within ourselves before we discuss peace with other countries?

"Yes, how long have you been there! When!?"

"From the beginning. You said no to Al, didn't you?

"I don't remember giving you permission, Yen..."

Yen, who answered my cry firmly, sat at our side with our faces. When I put my long legs together, I moved my right palm horizontally toward my father and the Chancellor. As the conductor urges applause toward the guest seat.

"Don't worry about me. You can continue the conversation."

"... there's no way you can go on, Yen...! Shouldn't you be home soon?

"Where? You're at Hayal's? Can I tell the liquor dish what happened tonight? - He likes scandals, too. You might hear me digging for roots, digging for leaves, digging for jigmunds."

"Still a bad taste."

"Well don't say that. The Dragons are trying to help you, so don't get in the way."

Chancellor Yunker bites down the bitter bug, and Father is faceless and silent.

I've been following Yen indirectly. I'm a little narrow on the shoulder.

"Well... Master Yen, what do you mean by help?

When I ask terribly, Yen smiles.

"- You want to do a body exam, don't you? I know a lot about him. I'll introduce you... or is that clear?

Father and Chancellor exchanged their gazes.

The Chancellor bowed his head.

"As for that... I need your help. If an unknown child is miserable, I want to find the cause of death."

"Fine."

"Of course, it's not free, is it? What do you want, Yen?"

"It's no big deal.... I just want you to let me talk a little bit when I capture that goddess."

Chancellor Yunker stared at Yen.

"Whatever her sins are, she needs to be rightly brought to justice under the law. If you promise not to kill her on your own, I'll make time for it."

I was a little, and I saw Yen as if Alexander had been played. Yen is laughing thinly.

"Don't make a scene, Your Highness."

"I just don't want you to have any whims. Though the Dragons are outside the reason of men's worlds... you have more trouble crossing than playing in our gardens."

"Okay...... let's promise. It's not like I have a grudge against that woman.... because it seems like a long life, independent of appearance, I just want to hear about a guy who seems familiar with the Church of Nations at the time"

Fine, the Chancellor said. Yen flatters his shoulders. Look at me for some reason and smile. I cast a spell in my heart wondering if I accidentally fell in love with you.

Yen is the bad one, Yen is the bad one......

"So? Selim has left the impoverished district (Garsh), and I don't have an inn... Ma'am, why don't you put me in my castle?

"Uh..."

Father said he even thought it was a mind-boggling project such as the sleeping Master Yen.

"I say no to that. … Kirchner has prepared your accommodation. That way, please."

"That's a cold thing, Duke."

Father moved his gaze a bit.

"You are poisonous to your young daughter. I don't care what happens."

Ugh, and I held my chest. I can't argue. Besides, Father wrinkled his nose.

"When you're on your side, Stannis gets rough... I'm sorry he's always a pain in the ass in the ass. Dominic and I would like you to deepen your friendship."

Yen distorted his mouth funny and moved his gaze to his father with Alexander's unexpected face.

"I'll take care of just a servant for a long time"

"I'm not a servant. That's inside of us. Not yours."

Say, I rush to obey because my father stood up at the end of the conversation. Yen only distorted his mouth and observed his father... saying something completely different.

"Duke, let me ask you one more thing"

"Something?

"... where do you think the escaped cleric (Lydia) is?

Father stopped walking and turned around.

"Her wounds, they can't be blocked by alien powers, apparently. I just have to rely on a doctor. Medical technology is advancing in the West (Tice) more than in Cardina. If I were Lydia, if there was a doctor brought in by a Westerner I knew, I would rely on it..."

"The doctor said he'd help Lydia?

"If you have a letter of reference from a leading man. … it would be a great opportunity to thank you."

- Where is Lydia?

A line of Westerners staying in Canaan, I felt darkened when I thought of