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Garland was speechless.

The French Knights of the Dragons are brilliant.

And yet, with only three samurai on the other side, I forgave the recapture of the "witch" while wearing heavy armor in a wide field where this number speaks.

By way of illustration, the soldiers of the kingdom, driven to tidy things up, not only capture the werewolves, but also try to rejuvenate the knights.

Thanks to this, the soldiers were left alone with regard to the Olba Chamber of Commerce fighters and guards who were violently and violently defeated, and for some reason the Treasurer's katana.

Nevertheless.

The "witches" were removed from the guillotine and their movements were slow.

Garland can still be blamed if he moves himself.

Yes, it was time to take a step.

"I'm glad... I'm glad..."

There was a girl who fell on the spot.

The appearance of the King and the princess, who could hardly even support their own weight, was attracting attention because the noise on the spot had calmed down.

That's true.

If there is an adjudicator of this madness, it is not Garland, but the royal family of this country.

"Lilac, are you okay?

"Thank you, Father.... yes, I'm fine."

Smiling without strength, she looked around at the same time.

Those eyes are already out of sight, neither Futa, nor Corona, not even the execution bench.

It is the audience that should be identified. Seeing that their attention was directed at her, she stood loosely.

And say it.

"― ― I got courage from the Olba Chamber of Commerce."

And Lilac looked toward the king, holding his chest tight.

Certainly, I listened to you earlier and endured for the sake of my country, even though it was painful.

But now that things have already been ruined, what I'm about to tell you is never a trample on the king's honor.

Of course, it will not destroy the Knight Dragon Commander's members.

That's because the Olba Chamber of Commerce did it first.

"I might be in a position to blame the Olba Chamber of Commerce. But that's what Garland is proud of the French culture. So I want to speak my thoughts."

Apply Sarasa and all responsibility to the Olba Chamber of Commerce, while minimizing the rift between France and the Kingdom.

Lilac echoes his crystal-clear voice in a quiet dance floor.

"--That's my maid."

Pacification, indignation, grief.

With such an emotional expression, the princess spinned words.

Faced with perseverance with Garland, she gently wiped her eyes and raised her voice, leaving behind the contours of the beautiful princess.

"I did propose this event because I wanted to convey the Kingdom's culture to everyone in France. --It is only when we think about the future of each other's countries. And yet, why did you execute my maid in the crowd circle?

Sympathy gathers in the shouting princess.

The princess knew nothing about the witch hunting ritual.

And it only hurts so much for the safety of one maid.

In this case, there was nothing to convey the culture of France.

Garland was stuck in words for a moment, but now she's still scared of her expression.

"That's what I told you the first time. If the game in front of you is the culture of the Kingdom," witch hunting "is the culture of France." Witches "who follow the beliefs of the French nation and are accused of causing disaster cannot be kept alive. This is an unacceptable line."

"I can't give up, frontline...?

"Yes, I want you to know the culture, and I'm sad that you hate it. That's what you said earlier, Your Highness."

"Oh, no, Dad! I didn't know the French nation was going to kill my maid!

"The (...) culture of France (...) is (...) neglected (...), but (...) May I ask you something?

There is no contradiction in the words.

Suddenly the king shook his head.

"Embracing each other's national cultures makes the alliance stronger - Lilac, you'll see. Why not?"

"Why...?

The King flickered for a moment at Lilac, who opened his eyes.

She was a good listener.

Always smiling, gentle and smart.

While I was doing the right politics, I assured myself that I would never turn my back and let myself spend time in this royal castle.

That's not true. I think the maid alone is going to disturb you so much.

I raised my heart gently, but did it make me more affectionate? Still, she's not the one who doesn't know the king's intentions.

Lilac screams at such confusion.

"I kill because my profession is a witch - the opposite of the kind deeds your father did to me!"

Garland feels awkward and tries to pinch his mouth.

But Lilac won't allow it.

"A country that judges everything by its" profession "and shares culture with others! So, Father, is that what you say when I grow up to be someone who kills you!?

"Yes, we are."

"Killing her means you doubt me too....!

A loving daughter who wipes away the tears in her eyes and complains with a loud voice.

The king will notice there.

It wasn't just about the maid, it was about Lilac.

Humans can only measure things on their own scales.

I thought it was the same for Lilac because I, the King, was judging whether or not he was a maid.

So until now, I didn't know why Lilac was beating himself up in public while hurting his chest.

But I'm "convinced" here.

Lilac's anger was "understandable."

Lilac turns to Garland again.

"Am I a rapist who's messing with my country?" Even so, we have continued our efforts to think of our country, our people, and your father's reign! Does "priest" have nothing to do with my life in his eyes, and "rape male" means "rape male"?!

Garland wanted to say yes.

This is now an act of "rape" that disturbs the rapprochement between France and the Kingdom.

Speaking of emotions alone, the prospect is futile for Garland.

After all, the target didn't do anything, and if the irrelevant chamber of commerce noticed the rampage, it would be bulletproof.

I want to hang the "rape boy" as a "rape boy" with no place to go. It would be a lie to say that you don't feel that way.

But even if it rots, Garland is the leader of the Knights of the Dragons of France. It is no exaggeration to say that he is the top of the country.

You can say that the words you vomit will remain the general rule of France.

There's no way I could say such a circumstance - above all, if I decided on this occasion that she was a "rapist", then the rift with the kingdom would be decisive.

The Olba Chamber of Commerce did not scratch around on its own.

You will break the relationship between France and the kingdom in your own hands.

Besides, I don't know if this woman happened or not, but I dared to say "priest" here.

His appraisal of his "profession" is in itself a guarantee.

As long as it doesn't become a corpse, you can say that you know everything about the human "profession". Garland's strength as a "priest" is quite remarkable.

"Rape male" is the assurance of the highest ranking priest that he will become a noble minister in the reign?

Or is it a declaration that France and the kingdom separate?

Both of those choices are approaching in this instant.

I'd like to shut up if I could. I'd like to switch to another story.

Garland can't make those two choices.

--If you just shut up.

Then there's the princess's solo stage.

Confirming Garland's silence, Lilac now turned to the audience.

"Am I wrong!?

There was no king, and the militant factions had to speak of opposition here.

But can you say that? The King and the Knights of the Dragon are in a place of words.

Is it possible that in this dance floor, where the air is clearly leaning towards sympathy for the princess, the princess will be able to fly a wild denial?

Most of the audience have "acknowledged" the status quo that the princess is claiming louder than the king.

Sir Treasury was the only one who said it wasn't a mistake in many ways.

The militant sentiment had completely subsided.

"Power is fragile."

Are you looking at yourself or at the King?

The red-haired girl murmured as if she had seen something.

"--I had so much fun today."

Suddenly, the subject had changed.

But the audience keeps listening to flowing speeches.

Even Garland and the King cannot speak up for what they think.

A grieving princess's appeal. Disrupting that thought would turn the sympathy and the hearts of the audience into enemies.

"I have developed my hobbies and tried to make them enjoyable for the French and for the viewers."

A new venue prepared for your match.

Prim Lancaster costume.

Many disrespectful cheers.

Lilac's story reminds me of the game before me, slowly pulling back the air cooled by the execution.

"How was your match today?"

Yes, I put it on a beat.

The King, while inviting the French nation to call it culture, had a feeling that Lilac had played a game completely different from tradition.

However, if it is said to be a pure openness of mind to entertain everyone, I can't say anything now.

If the king in charge of the country does not say anything, they can honestly hold their thoughts in their hearts as nobles and kingdom councillors.

Just recreate the memories of a few moments ago that you enjoyed purely.

Like the princess, the feeling of having fun happens.

"I understand your feelings and those of the General. The kingdom economy is now in the oblique sun. So I want to bring vitality to my neighbor's resources. --Because I shared that sentiment, I welcomed the alliance with France."

Putting her hand gently on her chest, she soaked the voice like singing.

"My dear guest was a Colosseum gladiator."

"What kind of place is Colosseum? I'm very interested in telling you a bedtime story - I'm sure the impact is strong today."

And it was -- it was a really fun event.

"Hello?"

"If there were a way to improve the economy, not to say war. So I was actually talking to Lord Treasurer."

How about that?

"Will this sword that you have felt on your skin be the new economy of this kingdom?"

The audience stopped at once.

Haha

The young man holding the girl laughed unintentionally.

I want to be the champion of the gladiator. I want to see what you saw one day. I could dream about it because I could do it on the floor, right?

She really wanted to make it happen.

"La Lilac...."

The king lost sight of the gap between words.

Lilac, who made the audience his ally, couldn't get any words at the earliest.

The princess had more control over the king than the king.

First of all, I will bring my profession "aristocrats" alongside civilians and drag down the King.

The princess' prospect blooms in this dance floor.

"-What? What happened? The choice of battle has been eliminated?

No one has seen Garland's murmur or anything about Garland anymore.

It completely disappeared from the crowd's head, such as the alliance with the French nation.

The feeling of "fun" on the skin turned the opportunity to live in business into hope, and the interest of the audience was completely taken away at the earliest.

"... you think it's going to be a war?"

Oh, I won't let you.

From that day on, I was already thinking of crushing each alliance with France with strength.

"Dear Richter! When did you come up with such a wonderful idea?

"I see, lately I think the feathers are good!

"If there's anything we can do to help!

"Well then, I'd like you to throw a word of support to Her Royal Highness now."

annoying, Richter said.

Armed and already thinking about future business.

"... aside, Richter. If you can afford it, there's something you need to do. I've talked about the plan before, but let's make it quick. I'll tell you the detailed schedule later, but it's not that far away, so get ready."

I can't believe I'm planning this... Hold on! We can't afford to let the boulders speed it up! How much do you think it costs!

State-owned business Colosseum.

That's what Lilac has been carrying.

Well, Richter. Which do you prefer now, when you reveal your connection with me, or when you declare that you have reached a successful conclusion to the project? "

Hmm, Richter snorted.

Watch the nobles praise Richter while sending back their palms to the princess.

How many idiots can I use? And indeed, Sir Treasury has regained his position - instead, he has taken on the whole business.

"... your victory in the game is meaningless."

With his cheek stick on, Beatrice said so boringly.

"The alliance with France is broken. It is the Olba Chamber of Commerce that stands on the arrow. If so, the most economical choice for the Chamber of Commerce-"

Close your eyes and Beatrix unfolds the future diagram.

The enthusiasm of this audience was not the first thing I learned.

The hatred of Lilac, who had sometime been replaced by Lord Treasurer, was not enough to drive the economy.

From now on, the half-sister (or half-sister) who separated the blood will suffer terribly.

After all, Beatrix is just another red person who splits blood for Lilac. Beatrice herself should have known that.

But I see. Do you want to go this far?

"--That's my neck. It's the cheapest."

It's not a sweet thing to say about leaving the chairman.

Such a thing is obvious. It was the chairman's beatrix, not the Olba Chamber of Commerce, that damaged the honor of the French nation, forcing itself to take responsibility.

In other words, as a joke, it was necessary to salt the chairman's neck.

That is the sober judgment of the Olba Chamber of Commerce, which raised me up to this point, as a "manager".

The damage is huge. Nevertheless, compared to the benefits it brought to the Olba Chamber of Commerce, it is like flying.

Inserting the chairman, the power of the Olba Chamber of Commerce is literally preserved even if it dies.

With that in mind, Beatrice exhaled.

"You didn't think I was going to die like that either."

Beatrix laughs as she looks at her sister performing with tears in response to the crowd's cheer.

"- Prepare a body that looks like me. Whatever it takes."

That's what Beatrice said to the shy chamber of commerce man, leaving the venue alone.

The back was terribly small.

--A few days later. In the King's City Council, with the veto of the neighboring expedition.

The proposal to establish King Colosseum was passed.

The princess murmurs in a lost council.

"Okay, next."