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Connelly said to Keithwood with a suspicious face, sighing with a small sigh.
"Actually, this young lady saw you two in the castle...."
Connelly shrugs her shoulders when she can't help but find out.
Of course, I didn't originally follow you in hiding. I just noticed a little bit, so I just followed.
--I can't follow you anymore, but let's keep this girl and evacuate.
Now that I've finished my role... that's what I thought... even though I was a little careless about it...
"Well, I see... no, on the contrary, it might have been just right. Even if we went alone, it would have been a problem later. It would be a good idea to have Uncle Lampron's security officer testify."
Yes, his fate was not sweet enough to escape so well.
"Testimony....? What are you talking about?
Keithwood said lightly to Connelly as she leaned her head.
"Actually, I'm about to renovate Lord Eshar's room."
"... hah?
Connelly realized late that she had encountered an unparalleled situation.
"Oh, what are you talking about? Haha, such a joke. Oh, no, it's disrespectful to joke. Not as smart as Keithwood....."
It was Connelly who tried to laugh and deceive me... but you'll soon know.
Keithwood is serious. After all, his eyes are not laughing at all.
When he sees Dion asking for help, he even smiles thinly... scared.
Connelly, realizing that he must be a lousy one to attack the army with a smile, finally turned his eyes to the girl with the Empire's wisdom mea.
That girl, Belle....
"Wow... it's an adventure to sneak into a prince's room! That's Keithwood, the loyal knight of the Libra King! And even General Dion, wow!
My eyes were sparkling!
- Oh, no. This can't be stopped anymore...
Keithwood said in a sharp tone to Connelly, who was more and more frustrated.
"It's a little dangerous to come with Miss Bell... but I can't help it. I'm in a hurry because I don't have time. Master Connelly, please follow me while protecting Miss Bell. And this....."
Keithwood gave me a mask to hide my eyes from.
"This is...."
"Just in case you don't see my face."
"...... Speaking of which, on several occasions I've heard the story of two masked men crushing a small bandit..."
"... Lord Theon has a strong sense of justice, so I can't stop struggling."
It was a little sympathetic to Keithwood who shrugged his shoulders.
Guided by Keithwood, who was perfectly aware of the sentry's position, he arrived in Eshar's room without any hindrance.
The biggest crisis was when Bell fell and said, "Fuhia!" When the guards who screamed and listened to it came...
Keithwood and Dion worked together to beat him down.
Fortunately, instead of taking lives, there was a difference in strength between watching and being able to use care to avoid even getting hurt.
When only the sentinel consciousness was vividly harvested, Dion turned to Belle.
"Eh... eheheheheh"
Dion sighed to Belle, who laughed as if illuminated and deceived him.
"Oh dear... Don't remind me of Princess Dozo in the woods."
Then he looks at Keithwood....
"But don't do it. Lord Theon saw the scales of the sword's talent, but so are you."
"Thank you so much...."
"I'd like to ask you to meet me once. While I'm in this country."
"Haha, don't hesitate. I don't think I can fight it."
While laughing and deceiving, Keithwood was sweating cold.
Dion Alia, the overwhelming air of the mighty is overwhelming.
Instead of being able to compete, Keithwood remembered... the horror of Meer's cooking... at the time of the Onigami deity, when he already wanted to escape before he pulled out his sword as an enemy.
--Don 't let His Highness Meer stand in the kitchen, don't let him cook mushrooms by mistake… We should avoid confronting Dion Aria on the battlefield. If it's going to be war with the Empire, let's stop it with all our might... yeah.
Subtly, it was Keithwood's stomach aching.
Now, as he slipped into Eschar's room, Connelly said again.
"Master Keithwood, no matter how much you are, this kind of thing....."
"It's not forgiven. Yes, I know a hundred."
Keithwood smiles bitterly at Connelly with a harsh face.
"However, this is sometimes the case. Please be convinced. It's a crisis in the Royal City of St. Clarence."
"Royal...?
"Apparently, a suspicious person gave poison to His Highness the Second Prince..."
Dion took over Keithwood's explanation.
"Ha, ha, poison?
"Well, it's just a rumor."
Listening to that, Connelly shook her head small.
"Well then, I can't accept losing such gratitude....."
"But it seems like it's quite possible. They gave it to me by a man who was in and out of the open market....."
Connelly had an unexpectedly gloomy face at the words.
"Ah, an open market..."
My voice trembles. My eyes swim. I can't hide anything.
Did Keithwood see that? and tilted his neck.
"What's the matter? Lord Connelly."
"No.... well..."
As soon as Dion put his hand on Connelly's shoulder, he shook it.
"What do you have in mind? In that case, I think you should be honest with me...."
"Er, well...."
After a subtle distraction, I saw a small, tilted bell. Stay still and stare at us. After seeing those clear eyes, Connelly grumbled,
"Actually...."
I was going to tell you the truth.
He didn't have the guts to tell lies in front of innocent children. He is basically an honest, good person.
"When I went to the open market before, I was separated from Lord Eshar....."
Hearing that, Dion blew it out.
"Ahahah, it's nice to talk honestly. But you shouldn't tell anyone else. You'll be held accountable."
"I guess so. But...."
"No, I mean, shut up. My princess doesn't like people being executed that much. I don't want to waste my time."
Connelly nodded quietly to Dion with a serious face.
"But then, even more so, you should cooperate. It's to save His Highness Eshar."
In Keithwood's words, Connelly remained silent for a while....
"... that's right. Looks like I have to help."
Eventually I sighed a little. That reminds me of that time.
"At least Lord Eshar didn't have anything like it. That means I think what I'm looking for is not too big."
Eshar's room was quite large.
Originally built as a Battle Castle, Sol 'Exide Castle is not so big as a room, but if there are three rooms in a row, the story is different.
In one room, there is a bookshelf containing many books. There is also a desk for writing. The second was a room decorated with religious paintings. It's probably a room used for afternoon tea because of the dishes.
The third was a room with a huge bed with a canopy.
"This is again.... Looks like it's going to be hard to find one of these...."
Looking at the room, Dion sighed and snapped.
"Besides, I don't know what it is, and it's possible that I carry it with me without letting go, so I don't think I can find it...."
Keithwood shook his head as Dion shrugged his shoulders.
"That's right, I don't think we're going to bring it to today's party. It's a sunny stage. However, I think it is natural that you can't find it because it may have been thrown away immediately after you gave it to me. So... what are you doing, Mr. Bell?
Keithwood turned a slightly stunned gaze to Meabell, who was crawling on the floor and peeking under the bed.
"Lina said that before. A noble boy hides something he doesn't want to see under his bed...."
Looking back, Belle smiled innocently.
"Ehehe, Lina-chan, you know everything. Even if you don't know anything, if you say 'I know that', the boy will tell you a lot of things in a hurry. There are many other things...."
Connelly thought of a girl named Strina behind her head. Poor girl, but somewhere with a slightly lewd atmosphere....
--That's the girl Princess Meer is with. I don't think it's going to work with a rope...
Now, when Belle stood up, he put his arm under his pillow to think...
"Ah...."
Lower your voice and pull out your arm. There was something in his hand.
Keithwood, who came closer to his face, frowned with suspicion.
"A small horse amulet (trojan)? Why is that thing under my pillow...?"
Bell said to Keithwood, tilting his neck, with a snug face.
"I've made it before, but I'm putting a core in this belly area and weaving it from above. So, after making it, if you pull out its core, there will be space here...."
Belle opens the belly of the amulet.
"Here, we can make it so we can hide something."
So, what appeared from inside... it was a small jar full of black powder.
"This was found in Lord Eshar's room."
Looking at it, Meer unexpectedly sighed.
--If Keithwood had found it before today's party, this wouldn't have happened...
But that might be called results-based theory.
Tonight, because of the poison, the rudeness of exploring the Second Prince's room is tolerated. Unless the poison information is definitive, but to prove it, we need to explain that Meer knows the future well....
--Well, that was impossible. It would be a good idea just to prevent the assassination.
Meer thought that the new information that Belle and the others had brought had nothing to do with it.
They just found the poison that was used. But...
"Are you sure?
Stryna stepped forward and received the vial. Shake it gently.
"I see. Unfortunately, this may prove that Lord Eshar had no intention of killing him."
Stryna said.
"What do you mean?
Shtrina nodded to Theon asking with a suspicious face.
"Just now, Lena asked Her Highness Eshar. How much did you put in the wine glass? And then, His Highness Eshar answered. One pinch...."
Stryna lifted the bottle of poison through the light and said.
"Even though there were so many of them, I only put one pinch in. If you use poison, why don't you put more in it to make sure you die? If you want to kill someone, don't let them die too little. Hand it over directly to yourself at the party. I'm sure you want to kill him because there's a high risk of him finding out. If you don't think about doing it again, there's no point in letting it go. But even though Eshar had so much poison, he only kept one pinch in his pocket."
Meer said, "I see! I don't think so.
It's just like "a sugary vial."
If you only have half the sugar, it's kind of a waste... and the amount of tea you put in it is slightly reduced. Just like poison, if it's only a little bit from the beginning, the amount of poison used may be pinched.
However, if there is so much overflow, it is human beings who will put more into it.
It is self-evident in Meer that it is better to add too much sweet tea than to add too little bitter tea.
--It's overflowing, but only a little bit... The psychology behind that, that is, if you put too much in it, it would be bad... There may be too many to find out, but the pinch is still too little... Hmm, this might be surprisingly persuasive.
"If you have this much medicine, you'll try it with a mouse or something. If it's Lena, I will. You'll see how the medicine works."
Saying something frightening, Stryna smiled pitifully.
"But maybe Lord Eshar hasn't even done that. His Majesty's poisoning was obviously impulsive. If you poison someone to kill them, they won't find out, and if you poison them because you think they're okay with it, you're sure to kill them. Isn't that what it is?
Straina's expression was as calm as a maiden, even though she talked about the mess.
Strina tells the only truth-telling voice full of conviction.
"So, Lena thinks. Perhaps Lord Eshar was impulsive. Besides, I didn't think it was poison and I didn't intend to use it in the first place. But I had it with me, so I put it in impulsively."
The words were strangely persuasive. Of course. She's an expert. Including that psychology, I understand it very well.
Meer nodded loudly at such a stranger. Whatever it was, I wanted to clap my hands.
She created enough room for suspicion about Eshar's intentions.
--Hmm, that feels good. Raffina and Leena are telling us that it's getting easier and easier. I'm sure Theon wouldn't tell me to execute him!
After waiting for Theon's judgment, Meer exhales, fuuu.
... at that time.
"Meer... what do you think?
That voice came flying.
--Hmm, that's the finish. Come on, Meer, you can say something clever. You can kick Theon's ass and let him tell you the truth. Come on, come on, I... oh?
And there, Meer notices.
Why, after the advice of two experts... Theon... was totally bystander, asking Meer to make a decision!
"... hah?
Everyone's gaze gathered in Meer, who was about to open his mouth.
- What? Ah, oh, oh, uh, what was that...?
Meer, take a deep breath and open your mouth to say something... at that moment, you feel uncomfortable in your throat.
It feels dry, I can't say anything... Even if you're about to make a voice, it's going to flutter.
--Ah, wow, is this... poison!?
... no, the cookies just sucked up the moisture.
Meer, whose voice was sealed, was in great danger.
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Connelly said to Keithwood with a suspicious face, sighing with a small sigh.
"Actually, this young lady saw you two in the castle...."
Connelly shrugs her shoulders when she can't help but find out.
Of course, I didn't originally follow you in hiding. I just noticed a little bit, so I just followed.
--I can't follow you anymore, but let's keep this girl and evacuate.
Now that I've finished my role... that's what I thought... even though I was a little careless about it...
"Well, I see... no, on the contrary, it might have been just right. Even if we went alone, it would have been a problem later. It would be a good idea to have Uncle Lampron's security officer testify."
Yes, his fate was not sweet enough to escape so well.
"Testimony....? What are you talking about?
Keithwood said lightly to Connelly as she leaned her head.
"Actually, I'm about to renovate Lord Eshar's room."
"... hah?
Connelly realized late that she had encountered an unparalleled situation.
"Oh, what are you talking about? Haha, such a joke. Oh, no, it's disrespectful to joke. Not as smart as Keithwood....."
It was Connelly who tried to laugh and deceive me... but you'll soon know.
Keithwood is serious. After all, his eyes are not laughing at all.
When he sees Dion asking for help, he even smiles thinly... scared.
Connelly, realizing that he must be a lousy one to attack the army with a smile, finally turned his eyes to the girl with the Empire's wisdom mea.
That girl, Belle....
"Wow... it's an adventure to sneak into a prince's room! That's Keithwood, the loyal knight of the Libra King! And even General Dion, wow!
My eyes were sparkling!
- Oh, no. This can't be stopped anymore...
Keithwood said in a sharp tone to Connelly, who was more and more frustrated.
"It's a little dangerous to come with Miss Bell... but I can't help it. I'm in a hurry because I don't have time. Master Connelly, please follow me while protecting Miss Bell. And this....."
Keithwood gave me a mask to hide my eyes from.
"This is...."
"Just in case you don't see my face."
"...... Speaking of which, on several occasions I've heard the story of two masked men crushing a small bandit..."
"... Lord Theon has a strong sense of justice, so I can't stop struggling."
It was a little sympathetic to Keithwood who shrugged his shoulders.
Guided by Keithwood, who was perfectly aware of the sentry's position, he arrived in Eshar's room without any hindrance.
The biggest crisis was when Bell fell and said, "Fuhia!" When the guards who screamed and listened to it came...
Keithwood and Dion worked together to beat him down.
Fortunately, instead of taking lives, there was a difference in strength between watching and being able to use care to avoid even getting hurt.
When only the sentinel consciousness was vividly harvested, Dion turned to Belle.
"Eh... eheheheheh"
Dion sighed to Belle, who laughed as if illuminated and deceived him.
"Oh dear... Don't remind me of Princess Dozo in the woods."
Then he looks at Keithwood....
"But don't do it. Lord Theon saw the scales of the sword's talent, but so are you."
"Thank you so much...."
"I'd like to ask you to meet me once. While I'm in this country."
"Haha, don't hesitate. I don't think I can fight it."
While laughing and deceiving, Keithwood was sweating cold.
Dion Alia, the overwhelming air of the mighty is overwhelming.
Instead of being able to compete, Keithwood remembered... the horror of Meer's cooking... at the time of the Onigami deity, when he already wanted to escape before he pulled out his sword as an enemy.
--Don 't let His Highness Meer stand in the kitchen, don't let him cook mushrooms by mistake… We should avoid confronting Dion Aria on the battlefield. If it's going to be war with the Empire, let's stop it with all our might... yeah.
Subtly, it was Keithwood's stomach aching.
Now, as he slipped into Eschar's room, Connelly said again.
"Master Keithwood, no matter how much you are, this kind of thing....."
"It's not forgiven. Yes, I know a hundred."
Keithwood smiles bitterly at Connelly with a harsh face.
"However, this is sometimes the case. Please be convinced. It's a crisis in the Royal City of St. Clarence."
"Royal...?
"Apparently, a suspicious person gave poison to His Highness the Second Prince..."
Dion took over Keithwood's explanation.
"Ha, ha, poison?
"Well, it's just a rumor."
Listening to that, Connelly shook her head small.
"Well then, I can't accept losing such gratitude....."
"But it seems like it's quite possible. They gave it to me by a man who was in and out of the open market....."
Connelly had an unexpectedly gloomy face at the words.
"Ah, an open market..."
My voice trembles. My eyes swim. I can't hide anything.
Did Keithwood see that? and tilted his neck.
"What's the matter? Lord Connelly."
"No.... well..."
As soon as Dion put his hand on Connelly's shoulder, he shook it.
"What do you have in mind? In that case, I think you should be honest with me...."
"Er, well...."
After a subtle distraction, I saw a small, tilted bell. Stay still and stare at us. After seeing those clear eyes, Connelly grumbled,
"Actually...."
I was going to tell you the truth.
He didn't have the guts to tell lies in front of innocent children. He is basically an honest, good person.
"When I went to the open market before, I was separated from Lord Eshar....."
Hearing that, Dion blew it out.
"Ahahah, it's nice to talk honestly. But you shouldn't tell anyone else. You'll be held accountable."
"I guess so. But...."
"No, I mean, shut up. My princess doesn't like people being executed that much. I don't want to waste my time."
Connelly nodded quietly to Dion with a serious face.
"But then, even more so, you should cooperate. It's to save His Highness Eshar."
In Keithwood's words, Connelly remained silent for a while....
"... that's right. Looks like I have to help."
Eventually I sighed a little. That reminds me of that time.
"At least Lord Eshar didn't have anything like it. That means I think what I'm looking for is not too big."
Eshar's room was quite large.
Originally built as a Battle Castle, Sol 'Exide Castle is not so big as a room, but if there are three rooms in a row, the story is different.
In one room, there is a bookshelf containing many books. There is also a desk for writing. The second was a room decorated with religious paintings. It's probably a room used for afternoon tea because of the dishes.
The third was a room with a huge bed with a canopy.
"This is again.... Looks like it's going to be hard to find one of these...."
Looking at the room, Dion sighed and snapped.
"Besides, I don't know what it is, and it's possible that I carry it with me without letting go, so I don't think I can find it...."
Keithwood shook his head as Dion shrugged his shoulders.
"That's right, I don't think we're going to bring it to today's party. It's a sunny stage. However, I think it is natural that you can't find it because it may have been thrown away immediately after you gave it to me. So... what are you doing, Mr. Bell?
Keithwood turned a slightly stunned gaze to Meabell, who was crawling on the floor and peeking under the bed.
"Lina said that before. A noble boy hides something he doesn't want to see under his bed...."
Looking back, Belle smiled innocently.
"Ehehe, Lina-chan, you know everything. Even if you don't know anything, if you say 'I know that', the boy will tell you a lot of things in a hurry. There are many other things...."
Connelly thought of a girl named Strina behind her head. Poor girl, but somewhere with a slightly lewd atmosphere....
--That's the girl Princess Meer is with. I don't think it's going to work with a rope...
Now, when Belle stood up, he put his arm under his pillow to think...
"Ah...."
Lower your voice and pull out your arm. There was something in his hand.
Keithwood, who came closer to his face, frowned with suspicion.
"A small horse amulet (trojan)? Why is that thing under my pillow...?"
Bell said to Keithwood, tilting his neck, with a snug face.
"I've made it before, but I'm putting a core in this belly area and weaving it from above. So, after making it, if you pull out its core, there will be space here...."
Belle opens the belly of the amulet.
"Here, we can make it so we can hide something."
So, what appeared from inside... it was a small jar full of black powder.
"This was found in Lord Eshar's room."
Looking at it, Meer unexpectedly sighed.
--If Keithwood had found it before today's party, this wouldn't have happened...
But that might be called results-based theory.
Tonight, because of the poison, the rudeness of exploring the Second Prince's room is tolerated. Unless the poison information is definitive, but to prove it, we need to explain that Meer knows the future well....
--Well, that was impossible. It would be a good idea just to prevent the assassination.
Meer thought that the new information that Belle and the others had brought had nothing to do with it.
They just found the poison that was used. But...
"Are you sure?
Stryna stepped forward and received the vial. Shake it gently.
"I see. Unfortunately, this may prove that Lord Eshar had no intention of killing him."
Stryna said.
"What do you mean?
Shtrina nodded to Theon asking with a suspicious face.
"Just now, Lena asked Her Highness Eshar. How much did you put in the wine glass? And then, His Highness Eshar answered. One pinch...."
Stryna lifted the bottle of poison through the light and said.
"Even though there were so many of them, I only put one pinch in. If you use poison, why don't you put more in it to make sure you die? If you want to kill someone, don't let them die too little. Hand it over directly to yourself at the party. I'm sure you want to kill him because there's a high risk of him finding out. If you don't think about doing it again, there's no point in letting it go. But even though Eshar had so much poison, he only kept one pinch in his pocket."
Meer said, "I see! I don't think so.
It's just like "a sugary vial."
If you only have half the sugar, it's kind of a waste... and the amount of tea you put in it is slightly reduced. Just like poison, if it's only a little bit from the beginning, the amount of poison used may be pinched.
However, if there is so much overflow, it is human beings who will put more into it.
It is self-evident in Meer that it is better to add too much sweet tea than to add too little bitter tea.
--It's overflowing, but only a little bit... The psychology behind that, that is, if you put too much in it, it would be bad... There may be too many to find out, but the pinch is still too little... Hmm, this might be surprisingly persuasive.
"If you have this much medicine, you'll try it with a mouse or something. If it's Lena, I will. You'll see how the medicine works."
Saying something frightening, Stryna smiled pitifully.
"But maybe Lord Eshar hasn't even done that. His Majesty's poisoning was obviously impulsive. If you poison someone to kill them, they won't find out, and if you poison them because you think they're okay with it, you're sure to kill them. Isn't that what it is?
Straina's expression was as calm as a maiden, even though she talked about the mess.
Strina tells the only truth-telling voice full of conviction.
"So, Lena thinks. Perhaps Lord Eshar was impulsive. Besides, I didn't think it was poison and I didn't intend to use it in the first place. But I had it with me, so I put it in impulsively."
The words were strangely persuasive. Of course. She's an expert. Including that psychology, I understand it very well.
Meer nodded loudly at such a stranger. Whatever it was, I wanted to clap my hands.
She created enough room for suspicion about Eshar's intentions.
--Hmm, that feels good. Raffina and Leena are telling us that it's getting easier and easier. I'm sure Theon wouldn't tell me to execute him!
After waiting for Theon's judgment, Meer exhales, fuuu.
... at that time.
"Meer... what do you think?
That voice came flying.
--Hmm, that's the finish. Come on, Meer, you can say something clever. You can kick Theon's ass and let him tell you the truth. Come on, come on, I... oh?
And there, Meer notices.
Why, after the advice of two experts... Theon... was totally bystander, asking Meer to make a decision!
"... hah?
Everyone's gaze gathered in Meer, who was about to open his mouth.
- What? Ah, oh, oh, uh, what was that...?
Meer, take a deep breath and open your mouth to say something... at that moment, you feel uncomfortable in your throat.
It feels dry, I can't say anything... Even if you're about to make a voice, it's going to flutter.
--Ah, wow, is this... poison!?
... no, the cookies just sucked up the moisture.
Meer, whose voice was sealed, was in great danger.
Connelly said to Keithwood with a suspicious face, sighing with a small sigh."Actually, this young lady saw you two in the castle...."Connelly shrugs her shoulders when she can't help but find out.Of course, I didn't originally follow you in hiding. I just noticed a little bit, so I just followed.--I can't follow you anymore, but let's keep this girl and evacuate.Now that I've finished my role... that's what I thought... even though I was a little careless about it..."Well, I see... no, on the contrary, it might have been just right. Even if we went alone, it would have been a problem later. It would be a good idea to have Uncle Lampron's security officer testify."Yes, his fate was not sweet enough to escape so well."Testimony....? What are you talking about? Keithwood said lightly to Connelly as she leaned her head."Actually, I'm about to renovate Lord Eshar's room.""... hah? Connelly realized late that she had encountered an unparalleled situation."Oh, what are you talking about? Haha, such a joke. Oh, no, it's disrespectful to joke. Not as smart as Keithwood....."It was Connelly who tried to laugh and deceive me... but you'll soon know.Keithwood is serious. After all, his eyes are not laughing at all.When he sees Dion asking for help, he even smiles thinly... scared.Connelly, realizing that he must be a lousy one to attack the army with a smile, finally turned his eyes to the girl with the Empire's wisdom mea.That girl, Belle...."Wow... it's an adventure to sneak into a prince's room! That's Keithwood, the loyal knight of the Libra King! And even General Dion, wow! My eyes were sparkling!- Oh, no. This can't be stopped anymore...Keithwood said in a sharp tone to Connelly, who was more and more frustrated."It's a little dangerous to come with Miss Bell... but I can't help it. I'm in a hurry because I don't have time. Master Connelly, please follow me while protecting Miss Bell. And this....."Keithwood gave me a mask to hide my eyes from."This is....""Just in case you don't see my face.""...... Speaking of which, on several occasions I've heard the story of two masked men crushing a small bandit...""... Lord Theon has a strong sense of justice, so I can't stop struggling."It was a little sympathetic to Keithwood who shrugged his shoulders.Guided by Keithwood, who was perfectly aware of the sentry's position, he arrived in Eshar's room without any hindrance.The biggest crisis was when Bell fell and said, "Fuhia!" When the guards who screamed and listened to it came...Keithwood and Dion worked together to beat him down.Fortunately, instead of taking lives, there was a difference in strength between watching and being able to use care to avoid even getting hurt.When only the sentinel consciousness was vividly harvested, Dion turned to Belle."Eh... eheheheheh"Dion sighed to Belle, who laughed as if illuminated and deceived him."Oh dear... Don't remind me of Princess Dozo in the woods."Then he looks at Keithwood...."But don't do it. Lord Theon saw the scales of the sword's talent, but so are you.""Thank you so much....""I'd like to ask you to meet me once. While I'm in this country.""Haha, don't hesitate. I don't think I can fight it."While laughing and deceiving, Keithwood was sweating cold.Dion Alia, the overwhelming air of the mighty is overwhelming.Instead of being able to compete, Keithwood remembered... the horror of Meer's cooking... at the time of the Onigami deity, when he already wanted to escape before he pulled out his sword as an enemy.--Don 't let His Highness Meer stand in the kitchen, don't let him cook mushrooms by mistake We should avoid confronting Dion Aria on the battlefield. If it's going to be war with the Empire, let's stop it with all our might... yeah.Subtly, it was Keithwood's stomach aching.Now, as he slipped into Eschar's room, Connelly said again."Master Keithwood, no matter how much you are, this kind of thing.....""It's not forgiven. Yes, I know a hundred."Keithwood smiles bitterly at Connelly with a harsh face."However, this is sometimes the case. Please be convinced. It's a crisis in the Royal City of St. Clarence.""Royal...? "Apparently, a suspicious person gave poison to His Highness the Second Prince..."Dion took over Keithwood's explanation."Ha, ha, poison? "Well, it's just a rumor."Listening to that, Connelly shook her head small."Well then, I can't accept losing such gratitude.....""But it seems like it's quite possible. They gave it to me by a man who was in and out of the open market....."Connelly had an unexpectedly gloomy face at the words."Ah, an open market..."My voice trembles. My eyes swim. I can't hide anything.Did Keithwood see that? and tilted his neck."What's the matter? Lord Connelly.""No.... well..."As soon as Dion put his hand on Connelly's shoulder, he shook it."What do you have in mind? In that case, I think you should be honest with me....""Er, well...."After a subtle distraction, I saw a small, tilted bell. Stay still and stare at us. After seeing those clear eyes, Connelly grumbled,"Actually...."I was going to tell you the truth.He didn't have the guts to tell lies in front of innocent children. He is basically an honest, good person."When I went to the open market before, I was separated from Lord Eshar....."Hearing that, Dion blew it out."Ahahah, it's nice to talk honestly. But you shouldn't tell anyone else. You'll be held accountable.""I guess so. But....""No, I mean, shut up. My princess doesn't like people being executed that much. I don't want to waste my time."Connelly nodded quietly to Dion with a serious face."But then, even more so, you should cooperate. It's to save His Highness Eshar."In Keithwood's words, Connelly remained silent for a while...."... that's right. Looks like I have to help."Eventually I sighed a little. That reminds me of that time."At least Lord Eshar didn't have anything like it. That means I think what I'm looking for is not too big."Eshar's room was quite large.Originally built as a Battle Castle, Sol 'Exide Castle is not so big as a room, but if there are three rooms in a row, the story is different.In one room, there is a bookshelf containing many books. There is also a desk for writing. The second was a room decorated with religious paintings. It's probably a room used for afternoon tea because of the dishes.The third was a room with a huge bed with a canopy."This is again.... Looks like it's going to be hard to find one of these...."Looking at the room, Dion sighed and snapped."Besides, I don't know what it is, and it's possible that I carry it with me without letting go, so I don't think I can find it...."Keithwood shook his head as Dion shrugged his shoulders."That's right, I don't think we're going to bring it to today's party. It's a sunny stage. However, I think it is natural that you can't find it because it may have been thrown away immediately after you gave it to me. So... what are you doing, Mr. Bell? Keithwood turned a slightly stunned gaze to Meabell, who was crawling on the floor and peeking under the bed."Lina said that before. A noble boy hides something he doesn't want to see under his bed...."Looking back, Belle smiled innocently."Ehehe, Lina-chan, you know everything. Even if you don't know anything, if you say 'I know that', the boy will tell you a lot of things in a hurry. There are many other things...."Connelly thought of a girl named Strina behind her head. Poor girl, but somewhere with a slightly lewd atmosphere....--That's the girl Princess Meer is with. I don't think it's going to work with a rope...Now, when Belle stood up, he put his arm under his pillow to think..."Ah...."Lower your voice and pull out your arm. There was something in his hand.Keithwood, who came closer to his face, frowned with suspicion."A small horse amulet trojan? Why is that thing under my pillow...?"Bell said to Keithwood, tilting his neck, with a snug face."I've made it before, but I'm putting a core in this belly area and weaving it from above. So, after making it, if you pull out its core, there will be space here...."Belle opens the belly of the amulet."Here, we can make it so we can hide something."So, what appeared from inside... it was a small jar full of black powder."This was found in Lord Eshar's room."Looking at it, Meer unexpectedly sighed.--If Keithwood had found it before today's party, this wouldn't have happened...But that might be called results-based theory.Tonight, because of the poison, the rudeness of exploring the Second Prince's room is tolerated. Unless the poison information is definitive, but to prove it, we need to explain that Meer knows the future well....--Well, that was impossible. It would be a good idea just to prevent the assassination.Meer thought that the new information that Belle and the others had brought had nothing to do with it.They just found the poison that was used. But..."Are you sure? Stryna stepped forward and received the vial. Shake it gently."I see. Unfortunately, this may prove that Lord Eshar had no intention of killing him."Stryna said."What do you mean? Shtrina nodded to Theon asking with a suspicious face."Just now, Lena asked Her Highness Eshar. How much did you put in the wine glass? And then, His Highness Eshar answered. One pinch...."Stryna lifted the bottle of poison through the light and said."Even though there were so many of them, I only put one pinch in. If you use poison, why don't you put more in it to make sure you die? If you want to kill someone, don't let them die too little. Hand it over directly to yourself at the party. I'm sure you want to kill him because there's a high risk of him finding out. If you don't think about doing it again, there's no point in letting it go. But even though Eshar had so much poison, he only kept one pinch in his pocket."Meer said, "I see! I don't think so.It's just like "a sugary vial."If you only have half the sugar, it's kind of a waste... and the amount of tea you put in it is slightly reduced. Just like poison, if it's only a little bit from the beginning, the amount of poison used may be pinched.However, if there is so much overflow, it is human beings who will put more into it.It is self-evident in Meer that it is better to add too much sweet tea than to add too little bitter tea.--It's overflowing, but only a little bit... The psychology behind that, that is, if you put too much in it, it would be bad... There may be too many to find out, but the pinch is still too little... Hmm, this might be surprisingly persuasive."If you have this much medicine, you'll try it with a mouse or something. If it's Lena, I will. You'll see how the medicine works."Saying something frightening, Stryna smiled pitifully."But maybe Lord Eshar hasn't even done that. His Majesty's poisoning was obviously impulsive. If you poison someone to kill them, they won't find out, and if you poison them because you think they're okay with it, you're sure to kill them. Isn't that what it is? Straina's expression was as calm as a maiden, even though she talked about the mess.Strina tells the only truth-telling voice full of conviction."So, Lena thinks. Perhaps Lord Eshar was impulsive. Besides, I didn't think it was poison and I didn't intend to use it in the first place. But I had it with me, so I put it in impulsively."The words were strangely persuasive. Of course. She's an expert. Including that psychology, I understand it very well.Meer nodded loudly at such a stranger. Whatever it was, I wanted to clap my hands.She created enough room for suspicion about Eshar's intentions.--Hmm, that feels good. Raffina and Leena are telling us that it's getting easier and easier. I'm sure Theon wouldn't tell me to execute him!After waiting for Theon's judgment, Meer exhales, fuuu.... at that time."Meer... what do you think? That voice came flying.--Hmm, that's the finish. Come on, Meer, you can say something clever. You can kick Theon's ass and let him tell you the truth. Come on, come on, I... oh?And there, Meer notices.Why, after the advice of two experts... Theon... was totally bystander, asking Meer to make a decision!"... hah? Everyone's gaze gathered in Meer, who was about to open his mouth.- What? Ah, oh, oh, uh, what was that...?Meer, take a deep breath and open your mouth to say something... at that moment, you feel uncomfortable in your throat.It feels dry, I can't say anything... Even if you're about to make a voice, it's going to flutter.--Ah, wow, is this... poison!?... no, the cookies just sucked up the moisture.Meer, whose voice was sealed, was in great danger.
