Chapter 139: 139
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"Ah, uh, Scion..."
Meer spoke out a little worried about Scion with a distressed look on her face.
"Meer, thank you. You are certainly the wisdom of the Empire."
Meer pulled a little to Zion thanking him with a strange face......
- This guy, what do you mean, kicked and thanked? Could it make me happy when it hurts, I'm just like Tiona's father...
"If you hadn't told me, I'm sure I wouldn't have noticed."
- Hi-ha! Do you notice? So, what? What did you notice? Besides, the wisdom of the empire doesn't matter to kick......, you know, strength, angle matters!? I'm good at kicking, so next time, if you ask me to kick you or something, what am I supposed to do!?
Meer, with a tight grin,
"Oh, yeah, that's good."
That's all I said, I distracted my soot from Scion, who looked neat somewhere.
I kind of felt like I'd done something I couldn't take back, but I tried not to think about it.
And
"And, by the way, did you know where Prime Minister Dasaev was being held?
Change the story. The shelving of the problem is Meer's usual means.
"Oh......, Keithwood, explain"
In response to Theon's words, Keithwood nodded
"According to the information, apparently Sir Donovan is imprisoned in this town, Senior"
"What the hell!?
Meer eyes open in amazement.
"Prince Abel, it's this place, you know?
To Keithwood's inquiry, Abel shakes her head quietly.
"No, but some of the soldiers may know. Do you want to hear..."
"Oh, well, I guess it would be nice to ask Mr. Linsha."
Meer uttered her thoughts.
- Wouldn't it be a little sweet to just push me into trouble in the first place and not do anything about it?
With that in mind, Meer had a slightly ill-spirited grin.
What a lovely, glowing grin on Meer, Abel, for a moment, is about to be seen.
Still, I manage to distract myself, cough up, and then again, question.
"Linsha? Who's that?
"Oh, actually, I got to know the sister of the rebel leader. That's better with Mr. Linsha..."
Abel, hearing Meer explain, accidentally spills a sigh of admiration.
"Right...... That's..."
That alone made me feel like Abel knew what Meer was thinking.
It's...,
- You mean hoping for a commutation?
Earlier, I remember what Meer was saying.
People make mistakes. So give him a chance to start over.
There is no blame for the rebel participants, especially those who were at the centre, because of how they were put on board spies from other countries.
If it stays this way, you probably won't be spared extreme sentences.
But if you correct the original, they are a people dissatisfied with heavy taxes. The cause is also on the royal side, and I wonder if Meer, aware of it, has pitied them.
Isn't that what you're saying, trying to give them an opportunity to lighten their sentences at all?
For example, if it helped solve the situation at all here, or there might be room for circumstantial discretion.
- I was fooled by a Sunkland spy, but on the way I switched hearts and cooperated with the Royal Lemno Army to thwart a soothing conspiracy... etc., it's about Father, so you might be convinced, out of the blue...
King Remno is a simple man......
Furthermore, with the mouthfeel of Meer, the princess of the Tiermoon Empire there, that possibility increases even further.
- I'm sure you're looking forward to that much further...
Abel, at the same time impressed, was just a little happier.
I am asexually happy to see why her wisdom is directed towards pity for those who have made mistakes...
That's more of a sweet idea than a merciful one. It was supposed to be a serious mindset in the ruler.
Nonetheless, what Abel has on his chest is a vision.
Because Meer's that was not only sweet, but an idea cemented in solid rationality.
If a girl named Linsha lives around here, she'll be familiar with geography.
If you are an associate of the rebels, you may also have knowledge of the place of detention.
In addition to that, there is also the aftertreatment.
If you execute the leader of the revolutionary, who is the representative of the people, you will be born accordingly. At the very least, forces opposed to the King will be given material for the attack.
In order to maintain the system, it is absolutely necessary to impose severe penalties, or at least to show that attitude. Failure to do so, without good reason, would hinder the maintenance of power.
Yes, if for no good reason......
That's why creating a reason not to do it, or not to let it, is what Meer is trying to do.
And even if it is consolidated by countless reason, at its heart lies Meer's tender belief.
- That's Meer... I can't right now, but I will one day...
... the day Abel realizes who Meer's gentle beliefs and doings are... unfortunately he wasn't going to come.
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"Ah, uh, Scion..."
Meer spoke out a little worried about Scion with a distressed look on her face.
"Meer, thank you. You are certainly the wisdom of the Empire."
Meer pulled a little to Zion thanking him with a strange face......
- This guy, what do you mean, kicked and thanked? Could it make me happy when it hurts, I'm just like Tiona's father...
"If you hadn't told me, I'm sure I wouldn't have noticed."
- Hi-ha! Do you notice? So, what? What did you notice? Besides, the wisdom of the empire doesn't matter to kick......, you know, strength, angle matters!? I'm good at kicking, so next time, if you ask me to kick you or something, what am I supposed to do!?
Meer, with a tight grin,
"Oh, yeah, that's good."
That's all I said, I distracted my soot from Scion, who looked neat somewhere.
I kind of felt like I'd done something I couldn't take back, but I tried not to think about it.
And
"And, by the way, did you know where Prime Minister Dasaev was being held?
Change the story. The shelving of the problem is Meer's usual means.
"Oh......, Keithwood, explain"
In response to Theon's words, Keithwood nodded
"According to the information, apparently Sir Donovan is imprisoned in this town, Senior"
"What the hell!?
Meer eyes open in amazement.
"Prince Abel, it's this place, you know?
To Keithwood's inquiry, Abel shakes her head quietly.
"No, but some of the soldiers may know. Do you want to hear..."
"Oh, well, I guess it would be nice to ask Mr. Linsha."
Meer uttered her thoughts.
- Wouldn't it be a little sweet to just push me into trouble in the first place and not do anything about it?
With that in mind, Meer had a slightly ill-spirited grin.
What a lovely, glowing grin on Meer, Abel, for a moment, is about to be seen.
Still, I manage to distract myself, cough up, and then again, question.
"Linsha? Who's that?
"Oh, actually, I got to know the sister of the rebel leader. That's better with Mr. Linsha..."
Abel, hearing Meer explain, accidentally spills a sigh of admiration.
"Right...... That's..."
That alone made me feel like Abel knew what Meer was thinking.
It's...,
- You mean hoping for a commutation?
Earlier, I remember what Meer was saying.
People make mistakes. So give him a chance to start over.
There is no blame for the rebel participants, especially those who were at the centre, because of how they were put on board spies from other countries.
If it stays this way, you probably won't be spared extreme sentences.
But if you correct the original, they are a people dissatisfied with heavy taxes. The cause is also on the royal side, and I wonder if Meer, aware of it, has pitied them.
Isn't that what you're saying, trying to give them an opportunity to lighten their sentences at all?
For example, if it helped solve the situation at all here, or there might be room for circumstantial discretion.
- I was fooled by a Sunkland spy, but on the way I switched hearts and cooperated with the Royal Lemno Army to thwart a soothing conspiracy... etc., it's about Father, so you might be convinced, out of the blue...
King Remno is a simple man......
Furthermore, with the mouthfeel of Meer, the princess of the Tiermoon Empire there, that possibility increases even further.
- I'm sure you're looking forward to that much further...
Abel, at the same time impressed, was just a little happier.
I am asexually happy to see why her wisdom is directed towards pity for those who have made mistakes...
That's more of a sweet idea than a merciful one. It was supposed to be a serious mindset in the ruler.
Nonetheless, what Abel has on his chest is a vision.
Because Meer's that was not only sweet, but an idea cemented in solid rationality.
If a girl named Linsha lives around here, she'll be familiar with geography.
If you are an associate of the rebels, you may also have knowledge of the place of detention.
In addition to that, there is also the aftertreatment.
If you execute the leader of the revolutionary, who is the representative of the people, you will be born accordingly. At the very least, forces opposed to the King will be given material for the attack.
In order to maintain the system, it is absolutely necessary to impose severe penalties, or at least to show that attitude. Failure to do so, without good reason, would hinder the maintenance of power.
Yes, if for no good reason......
That's why creating a reason not to do it, or not to let it, is what Meer is trying to do.
And even if it is consolidated by countless reason, at its heart lies Meer's tender belief.
- That's Meer... I can't right now, but I will one day...
... the day Abel realizes who Meer's gentle beliefs and doings are... unfortunately he wasn't going to come.
"Ah, uh, Scion..."Meer spoke out a little worried about Scion with a distressed look on her face."Meer, thank you. You are certainly the wisdom of the Empire."Meer pulled a little to Zion thanking him with a strange face......- This guy, what do you mean, kicked and thanked? Could it make me happy when it hurts, I'm just like Tiona's father..."If you hadn't told me, I'm sure I wouldn't have noticed."- Hi-ha! Do you notice? So, what? What did you notice? Besides, the wisdom of the empire doesn't matter to kick......, you know, strength, angle matters!? I'm good at kicking, so next time, if you ask me to kick you or something, what am I supposed to do!?Meer, with a tight grin,"Oh, yeah, that's good."That's all I said, I distracted my soot from Scion, who looked neat somewhere.I kind of felt like I'd done something I couldn't take back, but I tried not to think about it.And"And, by the way, did you know where Prime Minister Dasaev was being held? Change the story. The shelving of the problem is Meer's usual means."Oh......, Keithwood, explain"In response to Theon's words, Keithwood nodded"According to the information, apparently Sir Donovan is imprisoned in this town, Senior""What the hell!? Meer eyes open in amazement."Prince Abel, it's this place, you know? To Keithwood's inquiry, Abel shakes her head quietly."No, but some of the soldiers may know. Do you want to hear...""Oh, well, I guess it would be nice to ask Mr. Linsha."Meer uttered her thoughts.- Wouldn't it be a little sweet to just push me into trouble in the first place and not do anything about it?With that in mind, Meer had a slightly ill-spirited grin.What a lovely, glowing grin on Meer, Abel, for a moment, is about to be seen.Still, I manage to distract myself, cough up, and then again, question."Linsha? Who's that? "Oh, actually, I got to know the sister of the rebel leader. That's better with Mr. Linsha..."Abel, hearing Meer explain, accidentally spills a sigh of admiration."Right...... That's..."That alone made me feel like Abel knew what Meer was thinking.It's...,- You mean hoping for a commutation?Earlier, I remember what Meer was saying.People make mistakes. So give him a chance to start over.There is no blame for the rebel participants, especially those who were at the centre, because of how they were put on board spies from other countries.If it stays this way, you probably won't be spared extreme sentences.But if you correct the original, they are a people dissatisfied with heavy taxes. The cause is also on the royal side, and I wonder if Meer, aware of it, has pitied them.Isn't that what you're saying, trying to give them an opportunity to lighten their sentences at all?For example, if it helped solve the situation at all here, or there might be room for circumstantial discretion.- I was fooled by a Sunkland spy, but on the way I switched hearts and cooperated with the Royal Lemno Army to thwart a soothing conspiracy... etc., it's about Father, so you might be convinced, out of the blue...King Remno is a simple man......Furthermore, with the mouthfeel of Meer, the princess of the Tiermoon Empire there, that possibility increases even further.- I'm sure you're looking forward to that much further...Abel, at the same time impressed, was just a little happier.I am asexually happy to see why her wisdom is directed towards pity for those who have made mistakes...That's more of a sweet idea than a merciful one. It was supposed to be a serious mindset in the ruler.Nonetheless, what Abel has on his chest is a vision.Because Meer's that was not only sweet, but an idea cemented in solid rationality.If a girl named Linsha lives around here, she'll be familiar with geography.If you are an associate of the rebels, you may also have knowledge of the place of detention.In addition to that, there is also the aftertreatment.If you execute the leader of the revolutionary, who is the representative of the people, you will be born accordingly. At the very least, forces opposed to the King will be given material for the attack.In order to maintain the system, it is absolutely necessary to impose severe penalties, or at least to show that attitude. Failure to do so, without good reason, would hinder the maintenance of power.Yes, if for no good reason......That's why creating a reason not to do it, or not to let it, is what Meer is trying to do.And even if it is consolidated by countless reason, at its heart lies Meer's tender belief.- That's Meer... I can't right now, but I will one day...... the day Abel realizes who Meer's gentle beliefs and doings are... unfortunately he wasn't going to come.
