Tsumi Kake Tensei Ryoushu no Kaikaku

Sora sent a heartfelt praise to those who had named him, who had often said that he was a monster on the main road in praise of Pope Reul.

"There is no slight gap on the track. What's the matter......

I even tried to wake him up on the relationship diagram, but I don't see a single winning muscle.

Reul's plan was infinitely close to perfection from Sora's eyes.

Only, it's not perfect just because it's close to perfection, but I don't see any help to break the plan apart from the next heir, the assassination of Salon.

Sola had excluded from the means when it came to the assassination of the salon.

Assuming you assassinate the salon, you won't be able to govern it well after being hustled down by the Church to inherit the Earl Territory. Because the people are followers of the Church.

I know what Pope Reul thinks so I can take it.

If I can take over the salon, I'll take over Kleinsert territory as a puppet. Once the salon is assassinated, take Kleinsert territory from behind by discrediting Sola's reputation and using the revolution of the people as trading material.

Either way, there's no harm in Reul. Instead, we can achieve our purpose.

A monster who perfectly establishes a common path that anyone can come up with.

That would be the identity of a monster on the main road named Bishop Reul.

But...

"Hate and I've never made it to the pawn."

In a mean face, Sora called Razette and instructed her to gather them all into the conference room.

After a while, Sola declares to all her colleagues in the conference room.

"You can't win this time"

All of a sudden they gave up and everyone's eyes dotted.

"So let's not win. It's a draw."

"I have no idea. It doesn't make sense."

When Razette protests, Sola sticks her hands out and stops pushing.

Chaff elbows the conference desk as he watched as he shrugged it.

"I know I can't win either, but I don't know what you think."

"It didn't just start...

Everyone nodded as if they were convinced that Sania would squeal softly.

"That's it. It's normal for Sola to do something seriously crazy, so I don't know."

"Ha ha. That's true."

Zez laughed with his belly when Ryu said something worse as he mocked the ship's model. Next door, Cole nods over and over with a strange face.

"You guys are too harsh. Gorge's on my side, isn't he? Don't look away."

"I don't want to deny it. Non voted for Lord Lulu."

"You traitor. Damn, let's get this over with."

Suddenly, Sola turns to the countermeasure story.

"I'll tell you the plan, but don't get mad at me, okay?

Sora throws her gaze at Chaff.

Sora opened her mouth again by putting down a chuff with a strange face.

"First, I want to buy some time to get ready. Chaff, my title-stripping is supposed to take place in the king's capital, right?

"Oh, Salon Kleinsert is recited after making a title return to His Majesty the King. You need to stay in the king's capital for a few days."

Chaff answers.

Counts Kleinsert and Bishop Reul, as well as salons, will come in case of shortages.

"Delay that summons order to the king's capital to such an extent that it does not become unnatural. At least a week. I'll ask the Marquis of Beltze."

"... ok. I'll do it."

Chaff took it on reluctantly, though he didn't like it. I don't feel comfortable interfering with the King's death arriving for him in earnest, but I tell myself I have no choice because the situation is a situation.

"Zez, bring seagrass, squid, and fish in the sea. Cor bought a lottery in the King's Capital and redeemed it for a certain stone. I'll tell you what it is later, but it's urgent, so get ready to go. Lulu solidifies the seagrass and asks him to make something called cold weather. I'll let you know how. Sania, prepare the magic, improve the cooking magic, and make something stable around thirty-six degrees."

"Look, I'm starting something weird."

Everyone laughed bitterly when Sania said. Sora, who had reopened just about anything now, strained her chest rather.

"Do you have a complaint?

"I don't."

"Then I can work on it."

Copy that, and Sania and the others will take their seats accordingly.

I look sideways at Sola as Gorge waves her work and wants her.

Sora waited for everyone to leave the room except Razette and Gorge before turning to them with a serious face.

"Well, I'd like to ask Razette and Gorge to finish the plan after it succeeds"

"Are you worried about the end now?"

Razette tilted her little neck.

"There's a good chance I'm not here. If I succeed, I'll be arrested in the capital."

Gorge puts a question mark on his head when he sees Sola scratching his head in the wind.

"What are you going to do?

"Out-of-the-way deeds and good deeds"

"I think it's conflicting."

Gorge squeezes his wisdom to anticipate what his lord intends to do.

"It's no big deal. If Chaff finds out, he'll be pissed off, but luckily, I could kick him out, so I'll tell you guys."

Sora faintly explains the whole plan. Gorge's eyes opened wide as the story progressed.

Leaving him solidified in surprise, Razette looks to Sola.

"In that plan, will Master Sola die?

"I'm not going to die. And for that, I want you to run away as soon as you're done."

That's what Sora said and took a piece of paper out of her pocket.

Razette, who received the paper, sighed heavily as she looked through every corner.

I see. So you left us.

Razette, who handed the paper to Gorge, spoke as if she was tired as soon as possible of being pressed into a troublesome job.

Sola nods to the two convinced.

"That's the thing. Regards."

That said, Sora leaves the conference room behind.

"They'll figure it out if I die."

Laughing that she had good company, Sola looked out the hallway at the window.

"Well, do you strike your hand not to die"