Tsumi Kake Tensei Ryoushu no Kaikaku

Second story, the first one starts moving.

In the reception room at the Daiki Hall, Sola was observing the tricks of the town official she called in.

Knowing the days of Count Kleinsert, she is a woman and a despised official.

It seems that he has been able to afford to get trapped in a poison riot, and he has been firmly into his work lately.

But the drug has overworked or it hasn't hidden the color of my fear of Sola.

I was still restlessly looking around and trying to figure out if there were any tricks in place.

"Girl, don't be silly."

"Oh, excuse me"

Sora pointed me out and she finally realized how restless she was, and the lady puts her residence right.

But my gaze was still shaking everywhere.

"Count Sola, if you can, I'd like you to call me by my real name, not my maiden name."

"I'll call you if your name spreads in a good way in the town where you work. Come on."

"... Yes"

Thora thought that she would call it by her real name in the not-too-distant future, even as she conducted subtle powerharrassment.

He is less capable of being an official, but he has a good nose for slaves, the prostitution industry, etc.

Identify old pestles or malicious people and pick them up.

Difficult line drawings were made by the lady under the rule of thumb, and she was well balanced.

New American officials who are unable to determine the cloudiness to be drunk together are impossible artists.

Even if we were to drop him from the position of official, we would have another position available.

"I told you before. I'm buying your abilities."

"... I'm afraid"

Even in Sora's untrue words, the maiden shrivels.

Give up if you have no choice, Sola cuts to the point.

"You, you've known Holger and Zasha a long time, haven't you?

"─ I have nothing to do with the Federation of Chambers of Commerce!

Sora scratches her head in hassle as she shakes her head in a frightened manner.

"I know. I just want to know who they are."

I have an approximate idea, but Sora wanted to hear from the others.

The lady contemplates for a moment and opens her mouth loosely in a casual manner.

"Holger often hits people and things and shows them, but inside, he's a stability-oriented ambitious person."

"Stability-oriented ambitious... that's an interesting assessment"

Poking a cheek wand over her knees, Sola laughs as she shrugs.

I guess the person who said it also thought it was a strange expression, the lady adds a supplement.

"Take all the delicious places to participate in the plan for profit at the end. That's the guy. Normal violent gestures are also meant to frustrate the defiance of the opponent who took the handle."

It's also a common personality among successful slave traders, she adds.

In fact, Holger, also a bourgeoisie who manages a densely populated city and lends to numerous chambers of commerce, is a dangerous man when turned to his enemies.

When asked who Zasha was with the same conditions, she looked sinister.

"He's a prudent and good at covert behavior. I don't want the slave trader's picking to get anywhere near his reach."

She doesn't have any good memories, and the lady sighs.

"If you think about it, there's a good chance that Zasha will succeed in the plan from the start."

"... is Zasha offering a safe house or something to the person behind it?

"It's an old specialty. I don't know what I miss. If you don't like it, you'll be in danger."

Sola recalls the reaction Zasha showed at the Viscount Episcopal Party and convinces one.

─ ─ Again. You have a season in you.

The question from Sola sees an end, and the lady opens her mouth roughly.

"I want to ask myself something..."

"Say it."

When Sola prompts her in a mild condition, the lady asks the question in a relieved manner.

"Where are you now, grandfather of Zira's official?

Sora put on an arm and pressed silently.

Sora's eyes lose their calm when she doesn't return words forever.

"No, the town of Zira and the Federation of Chambers of Commerce are practically in the hands of Holger and Zasha, so it doesn't make sense for them to keep Zira's grandfather alive."

Sora grinned bitterly in her mask at the woman who began to panic about whether it was an unsavory topic.

"I'm dazzled by his whereabouts."

"... I mean, you really don't?

"They're going to get a little prepped. As one of the few people who anticipated what was going on, there was more to be done for her righteous daughter than anything else."

The lady gave the face that she could not understand.

Sola is unwilling to disclose any further information.

"Is there anything else?

Sora asks back with a change of subject.

The lady pretended to think.

"Okay, one more thing. Is there a connection between the fact that Count Trinen's army is being assembled on the border and the disappearance of Viscount Chaff Trinen?

"That's what I wanted to ask you the most, right?

"Yeah, no matter how many minutes the army moved in Count Kleinsert's time, there was no such thing as Count Trinen mobilizing a cavalry."

Originally, it is so important that instructions fly to all the officials of Count Sola's territory.

It is natural to see it that way, set in motion by the coalition of chambers of commerce to increase power and Count Trinen, who boiled his business to Chaff's disappearance.

In fact, each nobleman is also beginning to prepare for the clash between Sola and Count Trinen.

─ ─ Was it about the Marquis Beltze who didn't fool me?

Sola laughs.

I just laugh as I'm happy with the plate surface that's starting to get steady.

No one can blame me for the smile under the mask.

If she could have seen it, she would not have been able to recover from the memory of the day she was shown the end of her colleague.

"... Dear Sola?

She got anxious about Sora not returning the words, and the maiden calls out.

Sora spills such a small laugh that she can't hear the lady.

"You don't have to worry about Count Trinen's cavalry"

Sola speaks for Count Trinen's expectations, which will become the eastern wall.

"I'm just here to see the underpromotion."