Tou no Madoushi

The secret conversation was taking place in a certain aristocratic hall.

"Then I hope you disagree with the bill."

Held told me to push.

"Oh, let's promise. Tell that to the royal family."

That's what the aristocratic man said.

Lynn was impressed with Held as she looked nearby.

(Wow. Mr. Held. Finally, he has persuaded nobles other than Lord Edianel.

Held was vigorously encouraging political manipulation.

He threatened a certain nobleman, fished a certain nobleman for reward, wandered a certain nobleman..., and drew his consent to oppose the bill both on the raven and on the horn.

"Lord Dalen, Lord Nuvara, and Lord Naria have also taken our side. After that, you can move the council by convincing Lord Edianel."

"Oh, that's the most important and the most troublesome"

"Is there anything you can do?

"Although there is. Let's not do this now."

"... ok"

Lynn was involved to a pretty deep part by helping Herd with his political work.

For this reason, it was becoming sensible to know at which part to step in and at which part to pull.

"The next time Lord Edianel comes down to Alfrid... three days later"

Held puts out the college book and checks the schedule.

His schedule book covered not only his plans, but all the plans of the nobles who were the Lord.

It is now detailed to what hierarchy the magician is in, which hierarchy he was in at which time in the past, and which hierarchy he plans to go to in the future.

(That's Mr. Held. Great information-gathering ability. You know exactly who's in close contact with who.)

"Anyway, the only way for us to maintain our love from Master Illywia... and become the Shadow Power is to accomplish this task"

"Yes."

Next time, I'll carry the silk.

"Yes."

The two took over the carriage as usual to reach the suburban warehouse.

(The only way for me to emerge is to maintain my relationship with Master Illywia. I need to get this job done exactly to do that)

Lynn looked at Held with that in mind.

Lynn loads rainbow silk into the carriage with Herd.

"Lynn. Isn't that for shipping next week?

"Oh, excuse me"

"Fine. I'll do it."

Held moved his hand in place of Lynn generously.

"Let's hurry. It's time for the vendors to come."

Lynn looked at the clock.

The needle almost pointed to 7: 00.

"By now, is Lady Illywia at a tea party?"

Saying so, Herd suddenly stopped his hand at the pitch.

Tremble your shoulders with crocodiles and distort your face into humiliation.

"Damn it!

Lynn was a little nervous when Herd suddenly screamed.

"Duh, what's wrong?

"What's the matter with you? You don't think anything of it? Do this to me!

Held told me to throw up.

"I am in the royal family, and Illyweer is holding my heart. It's just fine as a pawn that doesn't let you live, doesn't kill you, doesn't let you work. That's how they treat us."

Held loads crates abusively into the carriage.

"You can't do it, can you? That's how she plays gracefully at a tea party while we're being sweated across a dangerous bridge."

Held shut the carriage luggage storage door abusively.

"As long as I have status and wealth, yes, status and wealth. I don't have to work downstairs with Alfredo or anything. I'm supposed to have the perfect talent for a magician. Damn. College is so boring. I want to get up there faster."

Lynn pioneered a bit.

He is basically a good young man, but he has had occasional emotional instability.

(He's a good guy, if only he didn't have this)

Lynn tried to understand as much as possible about the complicated circumstances of Held.

Perhaps the poor times have gone crazy on him.

For being poorly identified, I guess I was embarrassed to live in distress.

It was unimaginable to phosphorus, who was less of an identity from the beginning, such as his hind fingers, where the fallen nobleman was exposed, and the humility that made him feel doubled by it.

"Duke is Duke, too. You're gonna get cold treatment because you're fucking serious about your job like that."

"What's wrong with Mr. Duke?

"Right. You didn't know that yet. Duke will soon be leaving by Master Illyweer."

"What? Why not?

"You must have been disturbed by her."

"Oh no..."

"You're hilarious. I can throw it away lightly while serving all that enthusiasm. Hey, what do you think?

Lynn gave an ambiguous look.

"Well, but I can't help it. Mr. Duke is in his current position thanks to Mr. Illyweer."

With that said, Herd stops moving perfectly and becomes faceless.

"I see. Do you have that idea?"

Held begins to do the work silently again.

Lynn also resumed her work in a heartfelt manner.

Slightly better listened and that was creepy, but it was better than being able to bump my frustration rarely.

Royal Tea Party.

The two go to the table near Edianel again.

It was my last chance to convince her.

Lynn was concerned about Flora.

Flora is dangerously working under Edianel again.

"Lynn. I'm gonna follow her."

"Is that okay?

"Explore Lord Edianel's weaknesses."

Held heartbeat sassy.

Tension runs on Lynn's body.

"Okay, please."

That's all Herd said and approached Lord Edianel.

As Lynn approached Flora, she smiled and spoke.

I no longer knew people like I used to.

"You're here again, aren't you"

"Yeah. Because it's hard to talk about Mr. Held and Lord Edianel. I'm not sure I understand."

"You're weird."

"I can't believe you're bothering to talk for me or something"

"I guess so."

"That's right. I can't believe you bothered to take me for a slave."

Lynn had an ambiguous grin.

"Oh, yeah. You asked me before."

"Yeah, yeah."

Flora blued her face as if she didn't want to talk about it.

Lynn wondered, but decided to tell Dr. Shenyes what he had taught her.

That this is for everyone who gets board pinched by two rules.

Therefore, behave with caution from time to time.

Avoid reckless behaviour, paying particular attention to the form of the act.

Her face didn't clear when Lynn taught it.

"I've been wondering, why do you want to know this? Something going wrong or something?

……

"Could there be any trouble with Lord Edianel?

Lynn asked, keeping her voice down.

"... no. No, sir."

"Oh well..."

Lynn thought she was covering her husband.

Lynn felt a strange intimacy towards her.

I prioritize other people's circumstances.

I feel somewhat like myself.

(Even if I can't be a high-ranking magician, if it's about saving this girl... maybe I can too)

That day Herd ran out of words to persuade Lord Edianel, but at last she never swept her neck vertically.

Lynn had been forced to make a decision in front of a civilian rally.

I was no longer running out of measures.

Neither Illyweer nor the airship can prepare him. He has no alternative.

Only this time will we be able to contain and cut off the other members.

In that case, by a majority vote, we must adopt a condemnation resolution against the face of the nobles we regard as their enemies, and Lynn must cooperate with it.

It meant confronting the nobles head-on.

Lynn decided to have a meeting with Karo before the rally.

"What's wrong? Lord Lynn."

"Actually, I wanted to fold in and talk to Karo..."

"Hmm. What do you want to talk about? Have you finally decided to rival the aristocracy?

Lynn was learning something called politics by persuading the nobles to go around with Herd.

There's nothing the world can do about it that can't be changed, that we all depend on each of us for something, and that society is made up.

That no matter how great you are, you are dependent on each other and you can never easily change what you have continued to do until then.

And gold.

Behind the politics there was dazzling gold.

How much money did Held's activities alone move?

That it therefore weighs.

(All right, I've made up my mind)

Lynn never turns her mind back to Karo.

"What? What did you just say? It didn't sound good."

Karo listened as he fixed his glasses to reduce the upset.

Its cheeks are trembling with hiccups and anger.

"So, Mr. Caro. I'm going to quit representing the assembly."

"Ha, ha, this is something different. What's the matter, suddenly?"

"I knew I couldn't make the ground overnight. Let's just leave that to the great guys and switch to a little more realistic route."

"Weren't you going down the path of politicians? When we met, where the hell was that aspiration?

"I give up because I can't seem to"

(You serious scum.)

Karo tries to keep Lynn's thoughts in mind this way.

"You can't give up that easy. It's a one-time ambition, isn't it? Don't give up."

"Mr. Caro. Let's look at reality. If you keep following ideals that don't reach you, you won't stop grabbing anything."

(Gu, are you fighting or selling?)

"So what are you going to do with the rally"

"I'll leave you all to it. I will withdraw from the scene and become the honorary chairman, and I will support and watch your activities at a distance from the rally."

"The Honorary Chairman... you haven't made any achievements yet - but!

Karo was desperate to persuade Lynn to stop.

And I finally cut the numbness and said it.

"No way, Lord Lynn. I don't suppose you're going to abandon the civilians and replace them with nobles."

"Aristocrats? What is it about? I am an authentic beat-up demon mentor who has never been privileged to the royal family. [M] I just worked at the factory, saved up the tips, started a business in case, and made a fortune. What sardines are said to be aristocrats..."

"It's a hand commonly used by two-tongued bats. Pretend to look good on both opposing sides and hold between them, drawing better conditions. I'm guessing the only thing that set us on fire was to attach favorable conditions from the nobles."

"Become. Well, you wouldn't do that. It's like saying all the good things in your ear that give you hope and then betray you and thrust you into despair...... Oh no... Imitating like such a spy, I won't (though I've done it before)"

"I wonder. Aren't you going around strangely intimate lately with the senior nobleman of Wingard, the young man who says Herd or something? What the hell are you doing?"

(Ya suck. If I could sniff things out with Mr. Held......)

"Shit, disrespectful. With the eyes of doubting people that way. Oh, really? I get it. If you're going to treat me with that attitude, it's been a relationship. I'm going home."

Lynn slaps her beard to the ground and tries to put the spot behind her by pretending to be angry.

"Oh, hey, wait a minute."

Karo stopped that leg by trying to hold her half to Lynn.

"Are you there?

"I'm sorry. Anyway, I just want to correct the disparities."

……

"I want you to remember. You must have had a hard time getting here, too. You have been lucky enough to get here, but when was that ambition frustrated by the tyranny of the nobility if you took a wrong step? And it is possible that the talented young wizards will continue to give up their aspirations because of inequality for the nobility. I just want to do something about it. I'm begging you. Please don't stop representing me. Now, if you get out, the future of the civilians will really crumble. Please don't worry about that."

"Ugh, I get it. But let's not do this anymore today. I must pick up my sister's apprentice, too."

"Oh, right. Let's do it today."

That day, they broke up without discussing it any further, just promising to meet again.

But Karo knew.

That Lynn will never attend the Supreme Demonic Leadership People's Congress again.

(You've finally figured it out, Lord Lin. That it is impossible to make you fight the aristocrats. If this happens, I will make the most of the power of the people you gather with your influence)

Though the rally momentum waned, there were still a large number of people gathering in anticipation of Lynn.

As long as there is a gathering of people, all it takes to bee up later is a fanned story.

Throw in even fine fuel and you'll burn up everywhere on your own later.

(Lord Lynn. I'll show you. No matter what big money, no matter what power you have, you can never stop, the power of the people! The wrath of the people!

Next time, Episode 126: Directives from Uyne