Tsumi Kake Tensei Ryoushu no Kaikaku

Episode Six: Invitation

"The plan is ready. Hit the Next Hand"

Sora says on the road to the Viscount's residence.

"We need to discuss this with your father first."

Sora, masterful with a bright smile, shifts her gaze to Gorge.

"Gorge, horses can use good stuff, right?

"... I'm not ready, though. I think you should rethink using Cor at the end of the day. If only the Zez guy could keep delivering it."

"Zez can't because his face is selling. Gorge is famous, and Kohl is the right man. I can't act anyway."

That's what I'm worried about.

Gorge tilted his neck without understanding Sora's thoughts as he stroked his jaw.

One of the causes of the gorge is the fact that the last requirement is Col.

"It's the Flame Squad's job to go right into the middle of the enemy land, right?

"Don't go to the rampage. All you have to do is cheat."

Sola is laughing at Couscous.

By now, Kohl of the day would have been comforted by Zez in a riverboat.

With all the poor lotteries, Gorge laughed bitterly at Sora, who laughed at the way she seemed to mourn, as she said she was a bad taste.

In fact, the problem, I guess, is the placement of the most successful people in this plan. I know that too Gorge, but I wouldn't get the job of holding the sword if I could send amateurs into the middle of enemy land.

As I saw through his thoughts like that, Sola turns her smile back to her true face.

"Gorge, I wasn't in an easy enough situation to hold my foot in. Yeah, I can see it. Cole's a crook, too. Otherwise, I'd be poisoned by a meal."

Gorge took a breath in Sora's dialogue.

In retrospect, Sola was in a pretty dangerous position.

There is no need to take steps to strip Sola of her title once and for all for Count Kleinsert and the Church. Because if Sola dies, the Count's inheritance will automatically pass to his brother's salon.

Then why didn't it?

Gorges, there was a flame squad, so there was no direct attack.

And

"I couldn't poison Cole because he was there...?

Gorge groans blindly.

Sora grinned and nodded.

"Col is oh I see him and he's a crook. I don't usually rely on it, and I'm vulnerable to pressure."

"It doesn't look like it."

It was a gorge who reviewed a slightly weak cook.

Returning to the Viscount's residence, Sola writes to Count Kleinsert and the Bishop to apply for talks.

Next door, Razette prepared blue-purple ink and black ink.

"Are you sure you want to do this?

Razette says it looks like a bottom-of-heart pain.

"Naturally."

"... the Count isn't really the face you want to see, is he?"

Razette pointed her lips as Sora answered without getting her hair in between.

"Don't say that, it's a necessary procedure."

"There's nothing I wouldn't do if you raised my salary or devised a new toy for my kid."

"... I'll make you a Rubik's Cube."

Sora thinks when she sees a razette wrapping two types of ink in a bag in a agile motion as soon as possible.

I don't know which one is being used.

Count Kleinsert and Bishop Reul received a letter from Sola in the Great Church of the King's Capital.

"What do you want to make a deal with? Don't be silly!"

The Earl slams the letter to the floor and yells.

With the bishop in his face, Reul smiles without even paying attention to the Count's words and actions.

"You must be setting some kind of trap because it's about Lord Sola."

Reul, who hasn't let Sola go to Count Kleinsert territory for five years, tries to see behind Sola's invitation.

"Isn't it one hand not to ride the invitation?

"You're telling me to run for fear of my impossible son's trap!?

The Count bit at the episcopal word because he thought it wasn't supposed to be loose because he was going to set it up in this phase.

The incompetent pig forces his mouth to stop telling him to shut up, and the episcopal gaze at Reul.

Reul had a golden forehead that resembled the brilliance of the sun.

"If you don't take this invitation, Viscount technology will spill out immediately."

The Earl slaps his desk into Reul's quiet voice.

"Wouldn't that be a huge loss! You should get on the invitation and take everything away."

"... Count, keep your mouth shut for a moment"

To the Count's wrath Reul orders with a grin.

It contained a quiet rage that would have associated a quietly burning blue fire if it had seen a decent nerve owner, but at any rate, the Count did not have the sensibility to just read the air if it had not been a decent nerve owner.

"He took territory from Nong, didn't he? Besides, he is the son of Non. Everything he's got should belong to him!

Patriarchs disgust the arrogant Earl's dialogue.

Reul angered his eyes with a smile intact.

"Count, don't you see why I don't approve of your incoming call?

'Cause it's a reciprocal position.'

The episcopal was taken in disquiet and his mouth pounded like a fish.

I sighed small as even Reul was frightened.

"Count, you are not a believer. You don't mind killing me whenever you want, do you?

"It is...... No, you're not gonna betray me?

Perhaps it is in a way happy not to realize the situation that has still been placed.

For Reul, it's a sense of truncation, not betrayal.

It is not difficult to assassinate the Count if Reul is now. I will not do it because I have not stripped Sola of her title. If the Count dies now, Sola will automatically inherit the entire Kleinsert territory.

Reul opens his mouth as he looks narrowly at the Count who wanders his gaze in suspicion of behavior.

"Well, fine. Taking territory doesn't make sense in the remainder of the technology spill. It's a useful technique to rebuild the Count's territory."

The Earl nodded vaguely at Reul's decision.

The Count is not interested in rebuilding the territory. His interest is in being able to make money in giving him an advantage over other nobles if he has the technology.

Sora or Reul, I don't have a head that understands that whichever one wins won't change his fate.

So even now, in the back of the Count's brain, there were unfolding calculations for raccoons that would not be caught.

With such contempt for the Count, but with a bishop, ears to Reul.

"... shouldn't we capture and torture Sir Sola, or the minister?

"Sir Sola's minister has been with the Flame Squad as long as he is a newcomer. Have you forgotten where the Flame Squad came from? Does it crack the mouth of a minister who's been dating a charisma owner for at least eight years that makes him risk his life in just one month?

"… difficult or..."

"No, you can't. Sir Sola's minister is also very popular in the Viscount Territory. There could be a revolt just to capture them. In the first place, technology makes no sense unless it is monopolized. I don't think we can take away the technology ahead of the Marquis of Beltze or Count Trinen, who have strong ties to Sir Sola. Besides, Sir Sola turns his head. It's only a matter of time before you realize what you're hiding."

"Don't you dare get on the other person's invitation not to be searched for a painful belly and look away. Is that what you mean?

Reul nodded deeply at the inquiry with the bishop.