Unmotivated Hero’s Tale (WN)

"Doctor, were you sure the Queen of Britonia said that?

"Oh. When you walk away. Souvenirs."

Late at night after the meeting, Yui answers with a glimpse of the outside scenery surrounded by darkness, then turns to his goddaughter behind her back.

Then his godchild, Fermu, with a bewildering look, cast doubt in a tone that could not hide the bewilderment.

"Ha... but I don't know what it means to raid Kisletin in this situation."

"Hmm, I'm sure I don't know that either. Anyway, the only word she left behind was," There's a raid on a certain mansion. "

The warning that Olivia told me as she walked away.

With that in mind, Yui describes it as terminally so.

"Even so, there's no other mansion that could be attacked..."

"Ace. I guess there's really a raid, huh?

One man enters the room with a big crotch, in a way that blocks Fermu's voice from trying to eat down.

Looking at him like that, Yui mouthed his honest thoughts as he scratched his head.

"So as I explained earlier, there is no certainty. I myself honestly think about 20% is a good place."

"Well, at all, the Queen of Britannia leaves her appearance on her own, and this guy's irresponsible all the time"

Feliam, the representative of Kisletin, who said so in an indignant tone, sat down in a nearby chair with a grumpy look on his face.

"Ha, my ear hurts. Anyway, I think Queen Olivia is already on her way home. It stinks a lot, and you'll feel more comfortable napping in your own country."

"Do you have a reason to go home?"

Hearing Yui speak, Feliam yells at him.

Meanwhile, Yui on the yelled side, let him gently shrug his shoulder.

"Well, what do you think? Well, I don't know what anyone else thinks."

"For that matter, it looks like you're anticipating things about the future?

"Ha, so it's just an unsubstantiated story. I repeat, I was wondering if 20% would be a good place to quote high."

Yui says so sayingly as he spreads his hands to the left and right.

In response, Feliam gently stroked her own jaw.

"... 20%? I mean, nothing happens to the other 80%, and you end up making money just tired of saying you put the soldiers to work at night."

Upon Yui's warning, Feliam, who inevitably ordered the soldiers of the escort and the accompanying bureaucrats to take turns, releases as good as throwing up.

But in response to his words, Yui let him shake his head to the left and right.

No, I don't think so.

"What?

To Yui's answer, Feliam inadvertently strengthens his gaze.

"As things stand, what they want most is to buy time. Given its purpose, it's probably self-"

"I will report to you"

In a way that blocks Yui from speaking in a light tone, the guard captain rushes into the room.

Feliam, who admitted it, retightened his expression and asked him.

"What's up, have you got any movement around you?

"No, there is no suspicious shadow around this mansion. But there's just been a raid!

"Assault? I thought you said there was no suspicious shadow."

That's what Feliam says in response to the captain's statement with the look he said he didn't know what it meant.

Then a brunette suddenly pinched her words in their conversation.

"Are you still at their… Turmenia place"

"Yes. Exactly. It appears that an assault by unidentified persons took place on the premises of the Archbishop of Turkmenistan. The area seems to be in a lot of fuss."

Just now, a report made by the security captain.

In response, Feliam changed its complexion.

"I don't know... how about. Soldiers immediately."

"You can't, Mr. Feliam. Now when you move a soldier, it's a pot they think."

That's what Yui says to Feliam, who hastily tried to open things up.

In contrast, Feliam deepened the frown wrinkles in an instant.

"What?"

"You just have to be still about them. You don't have to go along with all this futile craziness."

"Madness...... so!

In response to Yui's exaggerated words, Feliam runs like he can't hide his confusion.

Then Yui let him shake his head slightly and vertically.

"Yeah, I'm not sure, but I think it's about 80% of the time."

"... I mean, were you expecting this?"

When the dark-haired man in front of him lets his brain tell him that this mansion has a 20% chance of being attacked, Feliam says so with a slight glimpse of awe.

In contrast, Yui scratched her head lightly and made her smile bitterly.

"What do you think? I thought it was about 80% even if I quoted it low. Well"

"Anyway, what do we do?

"Please start prepping"

Short, and simple, extreme answers.

With that in mind, Feliam immediately inquires.

"Ready or fighting?

"No. Prepare to withdraw from this city."

That word of Yui, who said away like nothing.

The first reaction to it was the ferm, which had remained silent in the position pulled by one step.

"Retreat!? What do you mean, Doctor?

"The word is right. Let's get ready to pull up from here. It's just prep."

With one finger up, Yui tells her to head to her goddaughter.

Meanwhile, he turned to him like that and Kisletin's representatives asked him frankly what he meant.

"So you're saying we're gonna end the negotiations with them?

"Is it half right and half wrong? I think it's the other side that's going to cut it off."

After being slightly lost in his answer, Yui told him so with a bitter smile. And again, faster than the two around him opening his mouth, he explains the significance of the act he spoke of.

"Anyway, it's just the perfect day to get ready to withdraw without them knowing. They're supposed to be watching out for us, so they're making a scene for themselves. Only this evening, they won't be able to detect enough of this movement."

"... in short, are you telling me you've been waking everyone up to this hour to get this opportunity ready to retreat?

"I won't deny it. Just don't get me wrong. It is only preparation to do so. Cutting the cards of fate is when the other side has cut the trump card. So let's just finish getting ready and wait for it to relax"