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Published at 10th of February 2023 05:52:30 AM


Chapter 353: 344. Watch the flow of other companies

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Another side Hanzibar Empire

Established as a military power, the champion of the western part of the continent of Isual.

There is no racial discrimination in hiring people or sub-humans as long as they are competent.

A consequentialist vertical social organization.

That is the Hanjivar Empire.

The Union's men.

At the pinnacle of the country, the emperor, Luciana Hanjivar, rested her muscular body, which was not concealed by her sumptuous dress, on her throne and knelt down to listen to her subjects who reported to her.

His face is as motionless as a finely crafted statue.

His right eye is collapsed by the sword streaks and his dark skin is covered with numerous other scars, giving him the appearance of a veteran.

But the brains within it scrutinize what determines the future of the nation.

......... are you sure?

Then, after listening to the subject's report and pausing for a moment of contemplation, his mouth slowly moved.

In spite of the heavy bass, it resonates in your ears more than anyone else in the room, and is more powerful without shouting.

Ha! According to the spies who have been hiding in the coalition, there is no mistake.

"Hmm, God is on their side.

The king's words caused an uproar from the mouths of the heavyweights gathered in the hall.

The Hanjibar Empire has little religious element.

Prayer itself is not considered an evil, but being involved in politics is.

Although the separation of church and state is practiced in the Hanjibar Empire, it cannot hide its unrest over the fact that the god has turned to the enemy.

Don't wince.

But not the king.

With a single, unmistakable word, the wavering gaze is instantly drawn to the king.

"Of course you know the gods will turn against you.

It is still there like a giant rock, calming the hearts of the vassals by its presence.

The sending of an angel to the union of the theocracy of Trice and the kingdom of Eclair is problematic but not unexpected.

The world is man's handiwork, not God's. Didn't you knowingly follow my decision to fight for that purpose?

Now, by the spear of God, my high road, I will not be disturbed, I say proudly.

There is no one to contradict his words and raise his voice.

I am anxious but not dissatisfied.

An atmosphere of "I'm worried, but not discontented" is created.

Dissatisfied with this, King Luzyana once again tries to speak up, but before he can, someone interrupts him with a fluid motion.

But, Your Majesty. It is to be expected, but the nature of your opponent's objective makes it difficult to leave him alone.

Prime Minister, Eckenbach-Schwegen.

With his gray hair pulled back all the way, his eyes are cold behind his black-rimmed glasses.

In contrast to the sumptuous robes of the king, he wears a black-and-white robe with fine cloth but no other adornment, so tall that his spine seems to grow as tall as he stretches.

The man's ears are his signature.

His ears are so pointed that they are the proof of his elven status.

Do you have a plan, Schwegen?

As a subhuman, he watched over this emperor from his infancy with his long life span.

Hence his king's most trusted right hand.

So before you give your opinion, you ask this man for his opinion.

A trust born of long years.

I'll go across the world to find my heroes. To an ordinary person it would be mind-boggling, but if his God's messenger, a fierce angel, were to accompany him, the story would be realistic. You will be able to find out the best way to get the best out of the situation, and it will not be good for our country if the brave man is brought back to us and the situation is changed.

Perhaps the purpose of speaking the obvious is to achieve a common understanding of the current situation, and the king, sensing his intentions, allows the prime minister to continue talking in silence.

Having conveyed that he had a plan by his fluent and smooth words, the Prime Minister quietly bowed his head and asked the king's permission.

I suggest that we should take a measure before we have a breakthrough.

"Say,

Granted permission to speak, the vizier raises his head and offers his cold eyes to the king, "I would like to borrow the third princess.

"I would like to borrow the Third Princess.

The king's expression changes for the first time at its content.

The king's brow twitches in response, but it is only for a moment.

Many miss the change, but the Prime Minister does not miss it and waits for a reaction.

That?

No one here can complain or say that he did not tell his own daughter's name and call her that.

And some are silent, even in a different way.

Yes, it seems the princess is up to her 'usual' tricks. My men have obtained interesting information.

The emperor, Luzyna Hanjivar, has four other members in his entourage besides the queen.

One of them is the mother of the third princess.

This vizier's sister.

Information that the vizier's niece was doing something was gathered without the emperor's knowledge.

It is not that the emperor is incompetent.

In fact, he's so competent that many people shout aloud that he is competent.

Then why did this information not fall on his ears?

Because this vizier's bloodline is quite cleverly concealed and it took some time to get the information.

As a talented woman, the third princess is also in the spotlight in another way.

But it was not impossible to find.

The plot was cleverly hidden as if to hide the beautiful autumn leaves among the pile of fallen leaves.

And when the Prime Minister found it, partly because the information was valuable, he kept silent and tacitly acknowledged it until now.

That is why the emperor did not hear.

What has that naughty girl done now?

Finally, the king's expression crumpled when the Prime Minister mentioned that he was curious.

The furrowed brow of his brow rightly implies that he is in a bad mood.

Most of the other heavyweights are horrified at the thought of touching their anger, and most of them speak.

"The mischievous girl's actions could be the trump card for our country, so we ask for your forgiveness.

Bowing his head again, the king continued to stare at the color of his matted gray hair, and a silence passed through the hall.

"......... good, say.

All those tense hours of pounding heartbeats that seemed to fill the hall were shaken off by the king's permission to dismiss the worries of the heavyweights who were not allowed to swallow their saliva as if they didn't give a d*mn.

At the back of the castle, the space behind the castle, surrounded by walls and well-kept by the gardener, where such events took place, was a space where the sunshine and the landscape were carefully calculated.

A space for the king to live comfortably with the queen and her friends.

The rear palace.

The palace is gorgeous and opulent, where all kinds of craftsmen devoted all their knowledge and skills to provide the royal family with a comfortable stay.

The nobles and their knights work there, and when the king appears, they stop their work and hang their heads near the wall.

In this space, the king, the vizier and the knights in his guard advance.

The atmosphere is not one in which the king and queen talk of love.

It's a murderous march, as if one were accusing a criminal.

Only the king is alone in the murderous atmosphere.

The atmosphere is one of suppressed anger, a hint of it spilling out.

As the kings pass by, the ladies look at each other as if their anger is manifested in their steps.

Where is he?

"Probably the usual place,

I see.

Ask the Vizier, who is following you, where the person you want to meet is and he will tell you where he is, just as you know where he is.

Without looking back, the king, as if he were sure he would, did not change his course, but increased his stride.

Proceeding through the palace, the path leads not into the building, but to a garden that can be accessed from the palace.

You can see by the amount of light that you are headed for a space that, though lit by the sun, is not so bright, but never dark.

This, Your Majesty, is a rare occurrence for you to come to a place like this. What can I do for you?

The king stepped into the space without hesitation.

And the space he stepped into was like a birdcage made of wood.

In the middle of the cage, a girl in a pale yellow dress was sitting at the table, holding a cup and enjoying a cup of tea with an attendant by her side, but when someone came and found out that this someone was her father, she put down her cup with a familiar gesture, stood up on her feet, lifted up the hem of her dress and said Head down.

And the expression on her face as she slowly lifted her head up was rightfully that of a young lady.

She greeted her father with a smile that charmed many a son-in-law, like a flower of lilies.

Unlike her uncle, her pale green hair flowed down and her pointed ears peeked out of her flowing hair, a true sign of an elf.

You're a wise man. The answer is that I was not invited and here I am.

This is troubling. There are so many possibilities, I have no idea which one.

A conversation between a parent and a child who are not dissimilar in any way.

A father and son with such contrasting appearances that it would be more convincing to be told that this girl is adopted.

The conversation between the two is about a parent who sees a child's mischief and comes to scold him.

And the child who should be reprimanded is aware that he has done something wrong, but if he doesn't know which one he should be reprimanded for, he blurts out.

Despite this scenario, she is relaxed and carefree.

Are you playing with me?

"No, Your Majesty. I just don't want to be accused of being 'out of the loop'. I really don't know which one, because I have so many ideas. Will you please tell me for that girl?

In the woods if you hide the trees.

And in the conspiracy if you hide the conspiracy.

The third princess, Henri Hanjivar.

She has been called many things, but if I had to name the most famous one, it would be the first to go.

The Princess in the Cage.

It's not because she's a princess in a cage.

It's a sign of the king's willingness to stay where he is because of what he might do.

Getting out of the castle is a given.

If you enter the noblemen's academy for social studies, you'll find that despite your noble behavior and academic excellence, you're eager to get involved in problems and stir up trouble.

You'll wear a magic that will make people say, "Where did you learn it from?

The king's mouth was agape when she hid her face and unknowingly became a Class A adventurer.

So curious that the word "tomboy" sounds cute.

You never know what she might do if you let go of her eyes.

It's the third princess who is cute and tilts her head back.

The way she looks, the way she acts, the way she talks, how many sons and daughters have been tricked by her.

......... Looks like your dog is headed to a very interesting place.

Deciding that it was a waste of time to play games with such a girl, the king did not hide it, but cut to the chase.

"Oh, you're talking about that.

A knight on the king's side felt that the air was cold, even though he was called a dog and did not change his expression or the atmosphere he wore.

The girl is not yet old enough to change the atmosphere.

This girl is as good a parent as any.

You have any idea what else?

As I said before, I can think of any number of things to do...

I have nothing to hide, but I won't say.

And the uncle is here and the niece is here.

Belly tricks are her signature.

She can hold out a pile of snow on the mountain and still not feel the snow is gone.

The emperor himself understands that questioning her is the worst thing you can do at this point in time.

If you take her up on her challenge and tell her to speak, the king would be wasting his time.

I understand that this fact is obvious.

This phrasing is Henri's way of dealing with the situation, his delay tactic.

The key to the conversation here is to ask clearly what you are referring to.

If you just ask her to tell you everything in the dark, she will tell you everything.

But make it worst for the king.

And she will happily tell you what she did, in the order that suits her best.

That is, what she wanted to hide from him, she would be the last to hear it all.

If you listen to everything, you are dealing with an elf who lives a long time, and from the point of view of a human king with a finite life, there is no better time than now to waste.

So, would you like to hear the story?

She understands that, and recommends a seat in the cage for you to sit down.

I understand that it would be most convenient for her to be locked in there with me.

Just tell me where the dogs are going and what they are doing.

Oh, is that all you need to know?

I won't say it again.

That's why the king understands that this is where it's all going to end.

All the information the Prime Minister has is that the court mage wandering around at Henri's side is nowhere to be seen, and his trail leads him to an ancient ruin.

Only that a magic circle was found in the ruins and the destination was discovered.

If you ask her what she bothered to move her precious cards for, you'll be right back at square one.

She won't tell a lie, but it will take time to tell the truth.

"Yes, please sit down so I can talk to you. Your Majesty.

Then, at this invitation, the knight-in-waiting escort takes his place at the entrance, with the vizier behind the king.

Across from him sits Henri.

"So, first of all, where is my tutor, Dazlo, and what is he doing?

Far-fetched small talk is not what this king is looking for.

Understanding that, Henri used his brain to quickly and clearly convey the information his king was seeking.

I think he's working hard in the demon world right now.

He began to speak with a little mischievousness.

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