Tsumi Kake Tensei Ryoushu no Kaikaku

If he finishes the deal, there's no use for him anymore. Sora leaves the rally point early enough.

Reul told me. I did, but I ignored it. Nor will he retain Sola because he is in front of the Count.

Sora and Razette, who boarded the carriage, breathed relieved and pulled out the strength of their shoulders.

"Reul's guy, you think he could have pawned us."

In the moving carriage, Sola looks back at the rally point.

"In ten days, his sweet mask will also suffer from distress and distortion. All right."

Sora sees Reul and the rest of them coming out of the rally with the same prankster grin that hasn't changed for a long time. Reul and the others had a contract in their hands that was round and fastened.

Razette speaks to you with a far-sighted look at their covenant.

"Please head towards the Viscount's residence. We don't have much time."

He whipped his horse and increased his speed.

Tongued in his heart at the distant Reul's, Sora looks ahead to the carriage.

The carriage was moving lightly along the cobbled boulevard.

"Razette, did you get Gorge's horse?

"It's arrived. It's a little rough, white horse."

"You'll figure it out."

Gorge originally gave his name to the National Army. Unlike Zez and Sania, he trains in proper horseback riding.

When he arrived at the Viscount's residence, Sola immediately entered the office and retrieved the contract.

I will put it on my desk and copy the letters on another piece of paper, imitating the letters of the Earl and Reul to create the intended text.

Sola was always staring at parchment in an atmosphere of pleasure.

Razette and Gorge laughed bitterly at how it was going.

"It's also a matter of having the clearest face when you tamper."

"Good or bad, Lord Sola."

"You guys, don't call people like bad guys from the roots. It's true I'm clean, but I'm forced to do it."

Thora won't stop while protesting against the Razettes.

Parchment is the treatment of animal skins, a useful recording medium that keeps them for more than a hundred years, depending on how they are strongly stored against water and fire, but with one fatal drawback.

You can physically sharpen it.

Based on this characteristic, which can be easily altered, two documents with important documents, such as contracts, are prepared and often matched when necessary. Failure to take this measure would be about a letter or order in an emergency, or something dangerous if it came out on the table.

Sola is handy and leaves the signature and stamp of Count and Reul to sharpen the parchment. There is no hesitation, no reluctance, no forgiveness there. Instead, he's shredding parchment with a delightful face just for the main event of the day.

Sora's lips held up in front of her parchment just with Reul's signature on it.

"You say so much when you laugh, but Master Sola is like such a bad guy again"

"Since when do you look like this?

"It's been since I was two......

"It's muscular......

Sora completely rewrote the parchment text, regardless of the two sighing in alignment.

Speak up to Gorge by rereading the text in a satisfactory manner to the finish of the synagogue.

"It is an urgent order from His Holiness the Pope Reul. To deliver quickly to the church in Count Kleinsert territory."

What is the tone of the play? There is a lot of parchment on the back.

Passing the parchment paper round and fastened with wax to Gorge, Sora returned to her serious face.

"The rendezvous point with Zez and Cor is the river. Be sure to deliver it."

"Copy that. I'll be back in Viscount territory one foot away."

Upon receiving parchment, Gorge turned himself and ran to the stable.

Having dropped it off, Sola stares at the parchment with the Count's signature and stamp on it.

"Razette, make sure the servants are ready for evacuation."

"Are you sure everyone can evacuate?

"It is possible that the Count's side will attack us with self-abandonment. I'd be safe in Count Trinen's mansion, but I can't take all my servants."

Speaking of reasons, Razette left the room convinced.

"In fact, the Kingsguard might have a better chance...

After whining softly, Sola writes a letter on parchment with the Earl's signature on it.

I forged it. I locked it in my desk drawer.

See how it turns out later.

About ten days after the Viscount Return ritual, Sora looks outside worried about what to do and kill her free time.

"It's the fabric that hits you so you can't spot it."

Sora sneaks and laughs toward the direction of the Great Church.

"Beecher and chess are both things to play with. There's no way you can win with a pig, Reul."

Eight days later, Sola, who sent a servant, including Razette, to Viscount Territory, stays at Count Trinen's residence.

Occasionally, during their stay, people from the Wood Dora Chamber of Commerce were visiting Sola.

Many noticed the suspicious move, but without discerning who was sincere, Sola spent her days.

Reul was surprised to hear the story, but was half relieved because of the contract.

Still, Reul smiles with the seemingly worried bishop.

"You'll be taking away the Viscount Mansion. You're going to cash all your property and hide it somewhere before our church forces you to give up, and use it to fund future activities. It's really his choice."

"Are you sure you want to leave me alone?

"There's no point keeping that monster unless you keep some strength, so leave him alone. However, always try to keep track of your funds. Because you have to hold the reins."

You're a really dependable monster. That's what Reul laughed with pleasure.

And we finally celebrated the day the Viscount was stripped.

With numerous nobles lined up, Sola enters with dignity.

There are no shards in that figure that will strip you of your position.

He was just smiling thinly.