Between glances.
It wasn't just Milene, it was Vince and Gilbert's appearance there as well.
There are also armed knights and soldiers.
In contrast, Roland, sitting on the throne, was alone.
Ange was meeting Roland in a gloomy atmosphere.
"Your Majesty - I would like to go straight in. I ask you to withdraw from the throne."
If he didn't shake his head vertically, Ange was going to go out on hard means.
Roland seems indifferent, stroking his mustache.
"You're going to make that kid king?
Roland hates big lions.
We hated each other, and if we did poorly, there was even the possibility that we wouldn't retreat with personal feelings.
Ange nods.
"Yes."
Ange's plan - it's to put the strongest lion in the kingdom on the throne.
The way the kingdom has behaved to nobility.
Including all the others, the royal family has no credibility today.
It's just - the most important thing is that the current Horphat royal family has no power.
Lost Weiss, a royal ship, the unclaimed royal family has no power but to make other nobles obey.
For various reasons, this was the biggest problem.
Because - the nobles of this world are only following the strong.
Disgruntled with the royal family is only an excuse, and if the royal family weakens, no matter what the problem is, it will easily betray them.
Everyone obeys because they have power.
Its fundamentals are shaken.
Previously, during civil disturbances, Lyon represented the power of the royal family.
As a result, many nobles obeyed even if they were unhappy.
- The reason is because Lion is strong.
"There is no point in surviving the present royal family here forever. Lion has also decided to be ready. Your Majesty... would you please leave?
It was like saying that if you didn't leave, even if you were forced to -
Tension spreads between glances.
Then Roland stood up - applauded.
"Fantastic!"
That attitude makes my surroundings angry.
Ange rushes to ask Roland.
"Your Majesty, I'm not joking. Besides, what the hell does it mean to be great?
He looked like he had scuffed a bitter bug, such as Vince behind Ange.
Milene is waving her neck sideways with her hands on her forehead.
Roland talks in a playful tone when he puts his hand on his chin.
"Young people are working hard to crack this situation down. Don't you think that's what this country didn't throw away, either?
"- It was that kingdom that got Rion this far?
"Um, let's reflect a lot"
While I say reflection, I don't see that in my attitude at all.
Roland spreads his hand.
"Well, the throne - I can't personally forgive you for giving it to that lad, but if you'll release me from this heavy duty, I'll gladly let you go"
When you hear it, Milene squirms and squeals between her brows.
"Nuke and how dare you"
Vince is also holding hands.
"You think it's a heavy responsibility? Which Mouth Says"
But Roland doesn't look like he cared about those two words.
"A king is a lonely thing. I'm worried about that kid being able to stand it, but if he wants to, I'll let him do it. Whoa, I forgot what's important. You must be thinking about my treatment, don't you?
Ange explains to Roland.
"It's going to be a little cramped, but I'm going to have you stashed with surveillance."
We prepared a small floating island and were going to throw it in there.
You honestly let go of the throne, but you can't imprison me or anything.
If you kill Roland, there will be a lot of disbelievers out there.
Because the king's replacement also brings out the nobles who worry about themselves.
In the meantime, many nobles would be relieved if they found out Roland was in recreational hiding.
And - it looks like Roland knew that.
"That's a reasonable place. Then I'll take my women with me, so I asked them to arrange it."
The surrounding women of Roland are with them, said Ange, unconvincing but nodding inside.
"If you could tell me later about Her Majesty's women's relationship,"
It just seems that Roland was so ready.
"Then don't worry. Hey, Bernard."
Bernard, the minister who came out of the shadow of the pillar when he was called, gave Ange the paperwork again with blue bars on his forehead.
"- This is Your Majesty's report on women's relations. Damn, more extra work at this busy time."
Apparently, he's pointing more anger at Roland than the Angels.
Bernard is also staring at Roland.
That's the same for Vince.
And Milene had her expression gone and her cold gaze pointed at Roland.
Ange takes the paperwork and checks the contents.
"Is this a fact, Your Majesty?
Ange felt her expression disappear from her face.
I have terribly cold eyes now.
The documents had the names of the mistresses surrounding them outside, not just in Roland's side room.
Some of them were names of women who were not aristocrats.
Besides, I even have kids.
That number is not half.
"Actually, there are some kids in the King's Capital who don't know I'm a king. I'd like to take you, but those kids have a life, too. If you want to stay in the king's capital, I want you to leave it. Take good care of yourself."
Ange grabbed the report.
(Why should I wipe this guy's ass? - No, calm down. To make Rion king. It's cheaper if that's all you need. Yes, cheaper - and that's a lot of them. Your Majesty - how much was this guy playing around?
We never thought our king would be this bad.
I heard a lot about the rumor, but it was actually more than that.
Bernard stares at Roland.
"How the hell we've been wiping our asses"
The same goes for Vince.
"Roland, from the beginning..."
Milene looks like she gave up.
"That's what this guy is. Anyway, aren't you glad to give the throne to you, Lion, as much as you'd like to dance out on the inside?
I'm told Roland can smash it.
"What's wrong with that? I'm in the mood to thank that kid for changing such a troublesome position and taking care of things. When his bitter face comes to my eyes, that's all I feel happy about. Besides, he's going to have a hard time supporting my life in the future. I'll be honest with you and say thank you.
If Lion asks, he's going to pull the shotgun trigger.
Bernard explains to Ange.
"Actually, I'm getting ready to take over"
Listen to that, Ange opens her eyes.
"Did you know we were going to move?
Bernard nodded.
"To be precise, if it didn't move, it moved from here. Totally - if you would just move so vigorously from time to time."
Long before Ange moved, Roland seemed to have rooted in the royal palace.
Ange gets a headache when she sees Roland's face with a winning face.
(If you had Lyon, you would have absolutely regretted it)
I feel rolled over my palm.
Roland arms confidently.
"You'd better give that kid the throne because it fits best. Well, the problem is you've become lords, not royal palaces. Those guys are shitty annoying, nasty, angry, and then petty. - Angelica, do you have the right amount of equipment to make you follow them?
Ange takes a deep breath before Roland.
And -.
"Absolutely."
- That's what I answered.
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After the Anges left.
Remaining Milanese feels refreshed to be freed from the throne! sarcasm to Roland who feels something like that.
"I'm glad they didn't send you to the execution table."
Then Roland says, as he sees it.
"That kid doesn't like blood. Even if he was going to kill me, apparently he decided to kill me and let me go back there."
Milene can't say it back because Ange proved Roland's opinion was right.
So say sarcasm or dislike.
"You seem happy to be free from a responsible position. Do you hate the throne so much?
"You hate it. I don't feel like them wanting a chair like this punishment game. Best of all - I'm glad that kid's gonna be sitting in this chair."
"Oh? You don't regret it like you always do. Are you satisfied with being pushed into an unpleasant position?
"I'm certainly irresponsible, but it's not so painless to see a people living on this earth perish. He'll fight to the end."
Roland turns his back on Milene.
"Only that kid has the potential to win. Honestly, I'm convinced they call it a survival competition. The Emperor of the Empire is a man who doesn't waste his time. That's all the man's gonna do. Naturally, there's a good reason."
It was so strange that I declared war on the kingdom.
From Roland's point of view, Ange told me that the reason for the opening of the Empire seemed convincing.
"I wish you had stayed strong and let Lion fight without his worries."
To Milene's words, Roland looks back.
"Man is what obeys the strong. That's the same as nobility. No, nobility would be more sensitive. Weak kings are pointless. It's nice for that kid to rely on the royal family, but the opposite can't be true. Nevertheless, Bartofalto -"
Roland hands behind him and looks out the window.
There are many Redgrave family airships floating outside the window.
Roland laughed small.
"This is causal, too."
When she heard the whine, Milane would shake her neck.
However, Milene ignores Roland's whining because of some upcoming issues.
"More than that, will the nobles obey? I don't think I would honestly follow them when they say" competition for survival. "
Roland laughs.
"There's no way they're gonna follow you honestly. But yeah - it's possible. Hmm, tell Angelica about the weaknesses of the little ones."
"Why do you hold the weaknesses of the Lords? If you'd told me so long ago..."
"It's a time like this that helps. What are we gonna do with threats from time to time? Well, leave it to me. I'm good at threatening people's weaknesses with stories."
It was Roland who started working backwards with a coward.
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A room in the royal palace.
Ange was talking to his brother, Gilbert.
Gilbert puts his hand on his chin.
"Well, what do we do now? The faction of the Redgrave family is persuaded by his father, but the problem is the faction other than that."
Given the battle against the Empire, it is not enough to gather all the strength of the kingdom.
In order to involve them all, it was necessary to ask other factions to cooperate as well.
"I'll be honest with you."
To Ange's words, Gilbert shakes his neck to the side.
"Even when it comes to survival competition, there are few people who understand. I'm sure it's just people who make fun of this story."
No matter how much truth you tell, you don't understand.
But still, Ange wanted to show her sincerity.
"If we fight here, we have no future. Not for the country. I'll make you fight for yourself. And you can't just threaten me with force."
There was no claire on Ange's side.
If you're there, persuasion can make you credible, but when you bring in Claire, that's all Lion's chances of winning.
Anyway, Claire's busy too.
(If I don't cut through here on my own -)
That's what I thought, there was a man in the room walking in looking worn out.
The escorts in front of the door lend their shoulders.
Seeing that appearance, Gilbert made an irritating voice.
"I thought I told you not to let people in without permission?
The knights of the escort can be a little wolfish, but the young man with the shoulders raises his face.
Broken glasses.
Clothes are worn out and there are marks of bruising all over the body.
Ange is surprised to see the young man.
"Chris? What are you doing here?
Worn out, Chris walked away thanking the knight who lent him his shoulder.
And stand firm on your own feet.
"I've persuaded my parents. My father almost knocked me out - but at the end of the day, he made me understand. I'm going to help Bartfalt, too."
Chris' home is a swordsmanship guide.
Its porters naturally have many nobles and many powerful knights.
"- Oh, you."
Ange was surprised by this too.
Usually, I thought you were just taking off your clothes and running around in a fungus, but I thought you'd convince my parents to help me out here.
Gilbert is surprised.
"The Temple of the Sword has convinced you well."
It seemed like an incredible story to Gilbert, who knew who that person was.
Chris laughs niggly.
"Because we couldn't discuss it - we hit each other with a wooden knife. Thanks to you, I was told I would give you the title of Kensei."
As a result, Chris seems to have won.
Ange puts her hand on her forehead.
"Handle the wound immediately, you fool. But thank you."
Chris teaches Ange.
"I'm not the only one. Zilk, Brad, and Greg went to their parents' house."
"Those three? What happened to Your Highness?
Ange was concerned that Julius' name didn't show up there.
Chris takes off his crooked glasses.
- Your Highness picked up Bartofalto.