Wortenia Senki (WN)

Would Douglas Hamilton have walked away from the room and passed by about a few hours?

Liang Zhen, who was relaxing down on the couch and enjoying the smell of tea from Kirtantia, turned his gaze to the clock on his desk.

The needle that marks the hour will inform the thirteen in a few minutes.

It is an engraving at the end of a truce in the name of a temporary interruption of interrogation, obtained after a tongue battle with the upper management of the House of Lords, beginning with the Marquis of Halcyon in the morning.

(Almost there... This farce is finally over...)

She withheld the time for resumption of the interrogation just before, and Liang Zhen rattled her empty nose.

I'm not nervous in front of a tongue fight that can be fought again.

I'm not dissatisfied with the fact that Douglas was caged in this room for hours after I got him out of this room, I understand it's necessary.

However, even though I understand that waiting is part of the plan, I am certain that it will not be very favourable.

I wouldn't call it a waste of time, but I guess I feel like it's a barren time.

Somehow, a man named Ryo Shiba is too busy.

The job of originally saying lord is never an easy role.

At any rate, military, diplomatic and internal affairs are all determined by the hands and decisions of the Lords.

Of course, the practice of imposing heavy taxes is left to the discretion of the people, and I do not have nobility to do all I can to enjoy it, but the end of the human race is not that long.

Even the rebellion will cause the house to die, or the families and ministers concerned about it will conspire to suffer unfortunate accidents and illnesses.

The Earl of Salzberg has done all he can for many years as a prodigal, but this is only possible because the Earl himself had a reputation and track record as an exceptional samurai, and Lady Yulia waved her spicy arms.

Only exceptions.

In the first place, if you have a very normal sense of responsibility or attachment to territory, it is normal that you cannot be very much of a dictator.

Not to mention, the territory Ryojin gained in this battle is never small.

Either way, he's lost most of the ten northern houses that divide the northern part of the Kingdom of Roselia.

Compared to the area of the entire Waltenia Peninsula, it would be numerically less than a quarter of the size, but the fact that we got the northern strip led us to border the neighboring countries that said the kingdoms of Zaluda and Mist, and the land was inhabited.

Unlike the Waltenia Peninsula, known as the Unopened Demonic Realm, the parts that have never had to be as conscious as they were before will not be the same in the future.

Liangzhen has quite a lot of work with all the jobs he said so.

The spare time I was born in that.

Laura and Sarah exuberantly recommend thinking about Liang Zhen's health or even having fun with tea and taking a breath, but as the recommended side of the spectrum, it would be sincere to say that they can't help but want to move quickly.

(Well, don't bother. You can do more time if you do the processing... considering the next battle, I'd like to hit the hand you can while you can... na)

At that time, a bell announcing thirteen o'clock is heard from outside the window.

That's a signal to announce the start of Liang Zhen's long awaited battle.

"Well... shall we go then..."

Saying so, Ryo Jin gently lifted his hips off the couch.

Led by the court ruler, Liang Zhen steps back into the hall where he fought his tongue in the morning.

The face of the person sitting in front of you is the same.

The same was true of a fully armed knight standing on the wall.

The difference is that a chair that was not available in the morning will be available on the side of the materials store.

(Probably means sit on me...)

The construction of chairs is not so bad as to say.

It's a common combination of wood, but it seems to be a sturdy construction that can't beat Ryo's true physique.

However, it would be subtle to be asked if the aristocrats deserved it.

(Things themselves don't seem bad...)

In any case, no wood has been stripped and decorative decorations have been made.

On the contrary, it makes me want to ask where it was in this House of Lords.

If you are an eminently loving nobleman, you may even squeeze a waste if you can't sit in a chair like this.

(Well, I wouldn't say)

It is a wooden chair with no cushions either, so it will never be comfortable to sit on, but still it is definitely the first step in improving the situation.

But without the forgiveness of the Marquis of Halcyon, who partitions this place for that reason, it would be too disrespectful for a boulder to sit back in this chair.

No, maybe we should see it as a trap in this case.

(I don't think it's too vigilant, but the situation is different in the morning...)

It's just a matter of sitting in a chair or not.

I would have just sat in a chair in silence and it wouldn't be a big problem.

Even though there is a difference in titles, they belong to the same noble class.

It would be a story that could only be done to the extent that the skill could be slightly frowned upon with a lack of courtesy.

But not now.

Giving the enemy an excuse in the present situation could literally be a direct link to Ryo True's life.

Ryo Jin stands in the same position as he did in the morning and bows his head to the nobles as the Inquisitor sitting in front of him.

"It was helpful to get some rest time. My deepest thanks to all of you."

To such a bright and true appearance, the tongue was zeroed from the mouth of the Marquis Halcyon.

Perhaps he feared that it would be the same thing burning around as in the morning.

Most of all, did you hear that sound about the Marquis Halcyon, the man and the counts Eisenbach and Hamilton, senior executives of the House of Lords sitting on his left and right?

The Marquis of Halcyon himself probably had a small sound because he never wanted it to be heard around him.

The fact that I accidentally got irritated on the table?

That said, I'm pretty sure it was loud enough to reach Ryo Tru's ear, which originally had sharp hearing.

(Well, I guess the frustration of the Marquis Halcyon is natural because he was forced to admit a temporary interruption of the interrogation he wasn't planning to do with a scattered bite underground... not to mention, if it's the same outpouring as in the morning, be vigilant and natural)

It didn't make any deep sense, but if the other person is so vigilant, moving poorly can't be much of a good idea.

That's why I can't even look at it if it's unforeseen because of a boring misunderstanding.

Ryo Jin slowly raises the head he was lowering.

The first thing that caught my eye was a face that looked like it chewed up the bitter worm of the Marquis Halcyon.

The face of Count Hamilton, who sits beside it, seeps into his anger and willingness to kill Ryojin.

The only time Liang Zhen lowered her head and then raised her head was when she showed it on the table.

Because they know how to hide their hearts.

As a sign of clearing up doubts about the House of Lords and guaranteeing fairness, it seems that Douglas Hamilton's insistence that he truly assume responsibility for his judgment on his personality and treatment rests on his stomach.

Certainly for the nobility, no one is the first to follow honestly when asked to hand over his own brigade.

Even if you were dyeing your hand at some crime, it is noble pride not to let the opponent get his hands on you by telling him that he is the master.

From that point of view, it is quite unusual that Count Hamilton complied with Ryo True's request and gave Douglas, an edger.

(Anyway, I guess I gave Douglas away because I'm calculating there's no reason to start and end in this House of Lords. Well, if you could have seen me like that, the interrogation itself could have broken things, so you wouldn't have any other choice.)

Liang Zhen's prediction was that the House of Lords would be looking to attach all the keri at this interrogation.

We have originally put the measure around on the assumption that it is most likely, but now that we have seen a series of moves in the morning, it will be closer to certainty than to prediction.

Of course, Kelli in this case does not refer to reconciliation or the conclusion of negotiations, but to a literal end.

In other words, Liang Shiba's true lawful execution would be their ultimate goal.

From the beginning, they are not willing to bring Ryo back alive.

With that in mind, it is all also convincing that he flatly broke the aristocratic custom and placed Ryo Trun close to being under house arrest, or that he came out poorly as soon as he was questioned about that non.

The words of the Marquis Halcyon, that it was not harassment led by the upper management of the House of Lords, would also be true.

I just don't even think it was as irrelevant as they claim.

(Well, it's decided to be executed eventually, so I guess I just acquiesced as a gas drain for my men before that)

That is a testament to the fact that the final calculation of matching accounts has already been made within them.

But even if you can calculate it that far, you can't help but say it's the heart of a person.

Because I can't contain my anger and hatred for Ryo Trun when I say that I will have the results that will come in the next few hours.

Even if that's just a flash of events.

In comparison, it can be said that the Earl of Eisenbach appears to remain calm enough: boulders.

But Ryo Jin felt such a whirling abomination within Count Eisenbach.

(My assembled hands tremble in small pieces. Looks like this one's pretty siggy in my stomach, too)

Still, is it the qualities of the person, or the fact that they couldn't point the spear any further than the two of us in the morning tongue fight, but it's the accident, with a gentle grin on their faces?

However, there could have been no fairness in their leading interrogation either way.

"Well... it seems that the concerns of Lord Goshiba have also been dispensed with, and let's begin the interrogation on this matter again"

With that said, the Marquis of Halcyon slapped a wooden sounding block with a hammer (gavel) in his hand.

This gavel, which is not used in Japanese courts, is always used in European and American courts.

It's like when the deer majesty rang. A pleasant sound fills the hall.

People's consciousness changes as if guided by its sound.

That, of course, is for the upcoming interrogation.

(It's a great tool to attract people's consciousness)

I'm not sure if objects flowing from Earth have settled in, or if the same idea has arisen independently in the earth world, but I just seem certain that I'm not slapping a gavel with dat or insanity.

When Liang Zhen was thinking about that, the Marquis of Halcyon slowly opened his mouth.