Chapter 278: War of the Fools, Part 5 - Exploration
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A while before that. There is one shadow walking through the royal castle where no one is.
"Come on, come on... there's less time to move freely step by step"
The shadow was in a hurry. I don't know when my consciousness will be interrupted. Then misfortune comes to someone again.
"Do what you can now... what's this?
What the shadow found was a finely chopped body of Hekatonkail. When I saw it, it seemed that the shadow, which was stunned at first, also came up with something good after a while.
"I see, this is interesting. If it works..."
The shadow quickened his legs, and now he began to walk into his own private room.
Dance Slave, who broke up with Rhine, had gone to the castle's record vault to look for materials.
"Absolutely, it's easy for me to say... how do you look from this enormous dossier?
Countless records were piled before the dance slave. Nothing in the castle records is limited to war. Employment, income expenditure, records of the movement of supplies, records of guests, etc. It can range from important things to things that are not. The amount of books you don't even know where they are. Luckily no one could find it, but this seemed like it would take a few days just to get to the desired material.
"Damn, you line. You pushed me with a bad smell, didn't you?
I can't help but think that Dance Slave does. Still, she tries to find it, but the first letter in her hand was a distracting spending record, so she lost her motivation.
"... too much crap. Can you do it?"
"What is it?
Suddenly, Dance Slave was surprised because the old man called out from behind him. Unexpectedly, she gets all worked up, too.
"This is it... Prince Muster asked me to look for the record."
"Ho ho, you can lie. Prince Muster can't send someone here. It was and still is."
From the old man in front of Dance Slave, hostility could not even feel fine dust. The dance slave was also a little alert to the matter.
"Who are you, old man?"
"I'm the keeper of the vault here. Bye. I guess I shouldn't ask you who you are."
"... let's just say I'm the one who wants to stop that prince"
"I see you still have someone in that prince who thinks so,"
The old man held his eyes down gently. Dance Slave uncomfortable with the way it is.
"Old man, don't you think you hate Prince Muster?
"Yeah, because that one is the owner of a pitiful situation. The person I know most of the time is about 10 years old who went here..."
"What do you mean?
Dance Slave asks in surprise.
"That one has been immersed in this record vault since he was a little girl. So that one studied very well about this country. He also told people like me how he wanted to make this country better. All of Prince Muster's ideas were wonderful and realistic."
"What can I say, though I heard he was a very fool?
"It's outrageous! Rather, he would have been a good prince enough to surpass their brothers. I know those rumors, too, but I'm not sure how they came to call me that either... and I don't know the circumstances in detail in this vault all year round, and only the prince stopped visiting here at all times. But the record of the prince's performance is still here."
An old man points to one end of the shelf. Dance Slave tried to get the book in his hand. There was a detailed description of the crop production situation in this country, and how the figures differed from those actually reported to the King.
"This... this is not a record of bribery."
"On your left. And this report apparently didn't reach the king. Someone squeezed it... terribly, but perhaps the two brothers, or the prime minister, squeezed it."
"I see... what's this?
There was a resource written there that could be taken in the mine. The following dossier describes exports with countries, the status of imports and their problems, while the following dossier describes the problems of armaments in their own countries. There were also lists of possible lords and nobles who were bribing or, conversely, those who were likely to report faithfully, due to inconsistent revenue and revenue accounts for each region.
What's more, the policies to be taken in this country in the future were written on a monthly basis, on a yearly basis or on a more long-term basis.
"... genius. I can tell, how wonderful this supreme book is. You think this was written by a boy under the age of 10?
"Master Left. I thought this country would be richer if I were king, or if I were prime minister. But..."
"Soon the prince said he'd gone crazy"
Dance Slave roared. When that happens, it doesn't fit with the prince's present statue. There are a few things to think about, but Dance Slave thought this would be best to talk to the line.
"Old man, it was helpful. So, I'd like to show you something more."
"If it's something I can tell. This way, please."
"Okay, trust me?
"This vault is the only thing I can do with the world."
The Dance Slave was guided further into the vault by the old man.
And Rhine was breaking into Muster's private room. Again, there was no lookout for him, and he had infiltrated his private room so easily that he clapped it out.
"On the contrary, that's creepy... well, I don't know,"
The line explores for now from what looks like a Mustard clerk's desk, but there was already a pile of books there that showed the action to be taken.
"Which one... do you think this is... a plan to attack a tragus lon? And then you pretend to form an alliance with your client to assassinate the Crown Prince? A declaration of war on Furgundo? What the hell? There's more to being unscrupulous!
I can't help but think that the line screamed unexpectedly. The content of the order was unscrupulous. Orders of content that are like waging war all over the world. Moreover, it is in the form of a running and writing there, plus a schematic diagram of in what order we go to war afterwards. It was just like a crazy idea.
"Normally, it's just a delusion, but..."
The line looks at the strength of the Hekatonkail used by Krums earlier. And I also felt physically earlier. He even feels that Krums has something he may not be good at. And the bad feeling turned to cold when I saw more note writing.
"Take Hecaton Kale... and say it's 3,000 body increments?
The line blues. If such things pushed at the same time, a castle without any preparation would be unprotected. The delusions being worked out in this room become real.
"But the weapons... where do you import that armor from?
"That's not the plan, young man."
The line is overwhelmed by voices from behind. There stood that bald, little, fat, middle-aged mustard who I saw glimpse with my binoculars. But the wonder and its eyes look clear.
Between the two of us, tension rises. But Mustard seemed in a good mood for some reason.
"You did Hecaton Cale?
"What if it's..."
"It's a big deal. I don't think it's human. Are you some kind of demon charm?
"Hate and be human. I am."
"Well, either is fine. Not now."
Muster nodded satisfactorily and walked out to the corner of the room. Diagonal the picture on the wall in the corner of the room and replace the vase location on the considerable shelf, part of the wall opens and the books and boxes are removed from the inside.
"Take it."
"Whoa?"
Suddenly they threw them away and the line took them by surprise and surprise. And furthermore, Muster asks the line.
"Do you know where Ray Fan is?
"I don't know."
"Who are you talking about?"
To that word, I think the line is gone. Ray fans have not been made public of their existence. Normal people can't possibly know. To the hurried line, Mustard laughed. Did Rhine get angry when he saw how it was going, he accidentally gets a rough tone.
"What if it is?
"Nothing. Thanks. If you just want to protect me, you have to protect me for a long time."
"What kind of blow is that? Aren't you going to kill Ray Fan?
"I don't have time to talk about it in detail, it's all in that book. More than that..."
Mustard came by an unexpected slash, so Rhine pulled out his sword and prevented it. The speed of that jump doesn't make the line feel alive. Pinching a sword, the two confront each other.
"Gu, gu!
"I see, I do get an arm"
"Suddenly what!
"Give my regards to my sister"
With that said, Muster kicked the line to the entrance with a spinning kick. Soon he will regain his posture, but the earlier books and boxes will be thrown at his face.
"Stay!
"Go now. That's not all Hekatonkail is in this castle. The array is an escort for the eagle, as well as surveillance. He'll be here any minute."
"What's that..."
"It's a doll, like a weasel. Don't hesitate to kill me the next time you see me. That'll do you good."
That's all the line heard, and I heard the armor go with Kacha. To the approaching sound of Hekatonkail, the line follows the scene at a glance. I glanced slightly at Mustard when he left, but somehow his back seemed lonely because of Rhine's mind.
Continued
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A while before that. There is one shadow walking through the royal castle where no one is.
"Come on, come on... there's less time to move freely step by step"
The shadow was in a hurry. I don't know when my consciousness will be interrupted. Then misfortune comes to someone again.
"Do what you can now... what's this?
What the shadow found was a finely chopped body of Hekatonkail. When I saw it, it seemed that the shadow, which was stunned at first, also came up with something good after a while.
"I see, this is interesting. If it works..."
The shadow quickened his legs, and now he began to walk into his own private room.
Dance Slave, who broke up with Rhine, had gone to the castle's record vault to look for materials.
"Absolutely, it's easy for me to say... how do you look from this enormous dossier?
Countless records were piled before the dance slave. Nothing in the castle records is limited to war. Employment, income expenditure, records of the movement of supplies, records of guests, etc. It can range from important things to things that are not. The amount of books you don't even know where they are. Luckily no one could find it, but this seemed like it would take a few days just to get to the desired material.
"Damn, you line. You pushed me with a bad smell, didn't you?
I can't help but think that Dance Slave does. Still, she tries to find it, but the first letter in her hand was a distracting spending record, so she lost her motivation.
"... too much crap. Can you do it?"
"What is it?
Suddenly, Dance Slave was surprised because the old man called out from behind him. Unexpectedly, she gets all worked up, too.
"This is it... Prince Muster asked me to look for the record."
"Ho ho, you can lie. Prince Muster can't send someone here. It was and still is."
From the old man in front of Dance Slave, hostility could not even feel fine dust. The dance slave was also a little alert to the matter.
"Who are you, old man?"
"I'm the keeper of the vault here. Bye. I guess I shouldn't ask you who you are."
"... let's just say I'm the one who wants to stop that prince"
"I see you still have someone in that prince who thinks so,"
The old man held his eyes down gently. Dance Slave uncomfortable with the way it is.
"Old man, don't you think you hate Prince Muster?
"Yeah, because that one is the owner of a pitiful situation. The person I know most of the time is about 10 years old who went here..."
"What do you mean?
Dance Slave asks in surprise.
"That one has been immersed in this record vault since he was a little girl. So that one studied very well about this country. He also told people like me how he wanted to make this country better. All of Prince Muster's ideas were wonderful and realistic."
"What can I say, though I heard he was a very fool?
"It's outrageous! Rather, he would have been a good prince enough to surpass their brothers. I know those rumors, too, but I'm not sure how they came to call me that either... and I don't know the circumstances in detail in this vault all year round, and only the prince stopped visiting here at all times. But the record of the prince's performance is still here."
An old man points to one end of the shelf. Dance Slave tried to get the book in his hand. There was a detailed description of the crop production situation in this country, and how the figures differed from those actually reported to the King.
"This... this is not a record of bribery."
"On your left. And this report apparently didn't reach the king. Someone squeezed it... terribly, but perhaps the two brothers, or the prime minister, squeezed it."
"I see... what's this?
There was a resource written there that could be taken in the mine. The following dossier describes exports with countries, the status of imports and their problems, while the following dossier describes the problems of armaments in their own countries. There were also lists of possible lords and nobles who were bribing or, conversely, those who were likely to report faithfully, due to inconsistent revenue and revenue accounts for each region.
What's more, the policies to be taken in this country in the future were written on a monthly basis, on a yearly basis or on a more long-term basis.
"... genius. I can tell, how wonderful this supreme book is. You think this was written by a boy under the age of 10?
"Master Left. I thought this country would be richer if I were king, or if I were prime minister. But..."
"Soon the prince said he'd gone crazy"
Dance Slave roared. When that happens, it doesn't fit with the prince's present statue. There are a few things to think about, but Dance Slave thought this would be best to talk to the line.
"Old man, it was helpful. So, I'd like to show you something more."
"If it's something I can tell. This way, please."
"Okay, trust me?
"This vault is the only thing I can do with the world."
The Dance Slave was guided further into the vault by the old man.
And Rhine was breaking into Muster's private room. Again, there was no lookout for him, and he had infiltrated his private room so easily that he clapped it out.
"On the contrary, that's creepy... well, I don't know,"
The line explores for now from what looks like a Mustard clerk's desk, but there was already a pile of books there that showed the action to be taken.
"Which one... do you think this is... a plan to attack a tragus lon? And then you pretend to form an alliance with your client to assassinate the Crown Prince? A declaration of war on Furgundo? What the hell? There's more to being unscrupulous!
I can't help but think that the line screamed unexpectedly. The content of the order was unscrupulous. Orders of content that are like waging war all over the world. Moreover, it is in the form of a running and writing there, plus a schematic diagram of in what order we go to war afterwards. It was just like a crazy idea.
"Normally, it's just a delusion, but..."
The line looks at the strength of the Hekatonkail used by Krums earlier. And I also felt physically earlier. He even feels that Krums has something he may not be good at. And the bad feeling turned to cold when I saw more note writing.
"Take Hecaton Kale... and say it's 3,000 body increments?
The line blues. If such things pushed at the same time, a castle without any preparation would be unprotected. The delusions being worked out in this room become real.
"But the weapons... where do you import that armor from?
"That's not the plan, young man."
The line is overwhelmed by voices from behind. There stood that bald, little, fat, middle-aged mustard who I saw glimpse with my binoculars. But the wonder and its eyes look clear.
Between the two of us, tension rises. But Mustard seemed in a good mood for some reason.
"You did Hecaton Cale?
"What if it's..."
"It's a big deal. I don't think it's human. Are you some kind of demon charm?
"Hate and be human. I am."
"Well, either is fine. Not now."
Muster nodded satisfactorily and walked out to the corner of the room. Diagonal the picture on the wall in the corner of the room and replace the vase location on the considerable shelf, part of the wall opens and the books and boxes are removed from the inside.
"Take it."
"Whoa?"
Suddenly they threw them away and the line took them by surprise and surprise. And furthermore, Muster asks the line.
"Do you know where Ray Fan is?
"I don't know."
"Who are you talking about?"
To that word, I think the line is gone. Ray fans have not been made public of their existence. Normal people can't possibly know. To the hurried line, Mustard laughed. Did Rhine get angry when he saw how it was going, he accidentally gets a rough tone.
"What if it is?
"Nothing. Thanks. If you just want to protect me, you have to protect me for a long time."
"What kind of blow is that? Aren't you going to kill Ray Fan?
"I don't have time to talk about it in detail, it's all in that book. More than that..."
Mustard came by an unexpected slash, so Rhine pulled out his sword and prevented it. The speed of that jump doesn't make the line feel alive. Pinching a sword, the two confront each other.
"Gu, gu!
"I see, I do get an arm"
"Suddenly what!
"Give my regards to my sister"
With that said, Muster kicked the line to the entrance with a spinning kick. Soon he will regain his posture, but the earlier books and boxes will be thrown at his face.
"Stay!
"Go now. That's not all Hekatonkail is in this castle. The array is an escort for the eagle, as well as surveillance. He'll be here any minute."
"What's that..."
"It's a doll, like a weasel. Don't hesitate to kill me the next time you see me. That'll do you good."
That's all the line heard, and I heard the armor go with Kacha. To the approaching sound of Hekatonkail, the line follows the scene at a glance. I glanced slightly at Mustard when he left, but somehow his back seemed lonely because of Rhine's mind.
Continued
A while before that. There is one shadow walking through the royal castle where no one is."Come on, come on... there's less time to move freely step by step"The shadow was in a hurry. I don't know when my consciousness will be interrupted. Then misfortune comes to someone again."Do what you can now... what's this? What the shadow found was a finely chopped body of Hekatonkail. When I saw it, it seemed that the shadow, which was stunned at first, also came up with something good after a while."I see, this is interesting. If it works..."The shadow quickened his legs, and now he began to walk into his own private room.Dance Slave, who broke up with Rhine, had gone to the castle's record vault to look for materials."Absolutely, it's easy for me to say... how do you look from this enormous dossier? Countless records were piled before the dance slave. Nothing in the castle records is limited to war. Employment, income expenditure, records of the movement of supplies, records of guests, etc. It can range from important things to things that are not. The amount of books you don't even know where they are. Luckily no one could find it, but this seemed like it would take a few days just to get to the desired material."Damn, you line. You pushed me with a bad smell, didn't you? I can't help but think that Dance Slave does. Still, she tries to find it, but the first letter in her hand was a distracting spending record, so she lost her motivation."... too much crap. Can you do it?""What is it? Suddenly, Dance Slave was surprised because the old man called out from behind him. Unexpectedly, she gets all worked up, too."This is it... Prince Muster asked me to look for the record.""Ho ho, you can lie. Prince Muster can't send someone here. It was and still is."From the old man in front of Dance Slave, hostility could not even feel fine dust. The dance slave was also a little alert to the matter."Who are you, old man?""I'm the keeper of the vault here. Bye. I guess I shouldn't ask you who you are.""... let's just say I'm the one who wants to stop that prince""I see you still have someone in that prince who thinks so,"The old man held his eyes down gently. Dance Slave uncomfortable with the way it is."Old man, don't you think you hate Prince Muster? "Yeah, because that one is the owner of a pitiful situation. The person I know most of the time is about 10 years old who went here...""What do you mean? Dance Slave asks in surprise."That one has been immersed in this record vault since he was a little girl. So that one studied very well about this country. He also told people like me how he wanted to make this country better. All of Prince Muster's ideas were wonderful and realistic.""What can I say, though I heard he was a very fool? "It's outrageous! Rather, he would have been a good prince enough to surpass their brothers. I know those rumors, too, but I'm not sure how they came to call me that either... and I don't know the circumstances in detail in this vault all year round, and only the prince stopped visiting here at all times. But the record of the prince's performance is still here."An old man points to one end of the shelf. Dance Slave tried to get the book in his hand. There was a detailed description of the crop production situation in this country, and how the figures differed from those actually reported to the King."This... this is not a record of bribery.""On your left. And this report apparently didn't reach the king. Someone squeezed it... terribly, but perhaps the two brothers, or the prime minister, squeezed it.""I see... what's this? There was a resource written there that could be taken in the mine. The following dossier describes exports with countries, the status of imports and their problems, while the following dossier describes the problems of armaments in their own countries. There were also lists of possible lords and nobles who were bribing or, conversely, those who were likely to report faithfully, due to inconsistent revenue and revenue accounts for each region.What's more, the policies to be taken in this country in the future were written on a monthly basis, on a yearly basis or on a more long-term basis."... genius. I can tell, how wonderful this supreme book is. You think this was written by a boy under the age of 10? "Master Left. I thought this country would be richer if I were king, or if I were prime minister. But...""Soon the prince said he'd gone crazy"Dance Slave roared. When that happens, it doesn't fit with the prince's present statue. There are a few things to think about, but Dance Slave thought this would be best to talk to the line."Old man, it was helpful. So, I'd like to show you something more.""If it's something I can tell. This way, please.""Okay, trust me? "This vault is the only thing I can do with the world."The Dance Slave was guided further into the vault by the old man.And Rhine was breaking into Muster's private room. Again, there was no lookout for him, and he had infiltrated his private room so easily that he clapped it out."On the contrary, that's creepy... well, I don't know,"The line explores for now from what looks like a Mustard clerk's desk, but there was already a pile of books there that showed the action to be taken."Which one... do you think this is... a plan to attack a tragus lon? And then you pretend to form an alliance with your client to assassinate the Crown Prince? A declaration of war on Furgundo? What the hell? There's more to being unscrupulous! I can't help but think that the line screamed unexpectedly. The content of the order was unscrupulous. Orders of content that are like waging war all over the world. Moreover, it is in the form of a running and writing there, plus a schematic diagram of in what order we go to war afterwards. It was just like a crazy idea."Normally, it's just a delusion, but..."The line looks at the strength of the Hekatonkail used by Krums earlier. And I also felt physically earlier. He even feels that Krums has something he may not be good at. And the bad feeling turned to cold when I saw more note writing."Take Hecaton Kale... and say it's 3,000 body increments? The line blues. If such things pushed at the same time, a castle without any preparation would be unprotected. The delusions being worked out in this room become real."But the weapons... where do you import that armor from? "That's not the plan, young man."The line is overwhelmed by voices from behind. There stood that bald, little, fat, middle-aged mustard who I saw glimpse with my binoculars. But the wonder and its eyes look clear.Between the two of us, tension rises. But Mustard seemed in a good mood for some reason."You did Hecaton Cale? "What if it's...""It's a big deal. I don't think it's human. Are you some kind of demon charm? "Hate and be human. I am.""Well, either is fine. Not now."Muster nodded satisfactorily and walked out to the corner of the room. Diagonal the picture on the wall in the corner of the room and replace the vase location on the considerable shelf, part of the wall opens and the books and boxes are removed from the inside."Take it.""Whoa?"Suddenly they threw them away and the line took them by surprise and surprise. And furthermore, Muster asks the line."Do you know where Ray Fan is? "I don't know.""Who are you talking about?"To that word, I think the line is gone. Ray fans have not been made public of their existence. Normal people can't possibly know. To the hurried line, Mustard laughed. Did Rhine get angry when he saw how it was going, he accidentally gets a rough tone."What if it is? "Nothing. Thanks. If you just want to protect me, you have to protect me for a long time.""What kind of blow is that? Aren't you going to kill Ray Fan? "I don't have time to talk about it in detail, it's all in that book. More than that..."Mustard came by an unexpected slash, so Rhine pulled out his sword and prevented it. The speed of that jump doesn't make the line feel alive. Pinching a sword, the two confront each other."Gu, gu! "I see, I do get an arm""Suddenly what! "Give my regards to my sister"With that said, Muster kicked the line to the entrance with a spinning kick. Soon he will regain his posture, but the earlier books and boxes will be thrown at his face."Stay! "Go now. That's not all Hekatonkail is in this castle. The array is an escort for the eagle, as well as surveillance. He'll be here any minute.""What's that...""It's a doll, like a weasel. Don't hesitate to kill me the next time you see me. That'll do you good."That's all the line heard, and I heard the armor go with Kacha. To the approaching sound of Hekatonkail, the line follows the scene at a glance. I glanced slightly at Mustard when he left, but somehow his back seemed lonely because of Rhine's mind.Continued
