The Strongest Dull Prince’s Secret Battle for the Throne

A room in the rear shrine. Zandra was there.

"Mom! Mom!"

Treating the maids as if they weren't, Zandra goes into the room with a sloppy mess. There is a room of the emperor's fifth princess. It was Zandra's mother's room. The Lord, a green-haired woman, sighed and greeted her daughter.

"What happened? Zandra. So much noise." "I'm going to make a noise! Leonard was on the patrol and went south !? Leonard went to our support base!"

While watching her hysterical daughter, Susan, a green-haired woman, laughed. Perhaps she didn't like her mother's generous smile, Zandra irritatedly made a wind whip to hit a nearby maid.

"Kyaa !!!!? Oh, forgive me!" "Noisy! Noisy! Ah! Leonard! I went to my uncles! "Goo! Oh, forgive me ..." "Noisy! Shut up! You're there to be beaten!"

Zandra keeps hitting the stunned maid again. The maid was bloody at last when she was subdued. In normal times, if she feels fine, she feels a little guilty, but Zandra returns to her conversation with her without any concern.

T ran sla ted b y Jpｍ tl.ｃo m "I'm going to do a thorough investigation of Leonardo. I'll never be able to tell if I see that one." "I don't have to worry. The southern part is left to my brother. If I fail, I'll take all responsibility to my brother. I won't squirt out. "" But I don't want to lose the support of the south. "" It's good. "That's not scary, right?" "That's right ..." "If you and I are safe, you can win the throne. You can reward the nobles in the south after taking the throne. They will obey those who are strong. "

She laughs. It was bewitching, but a furious smile. Because she wasn't as visible as Zandra, Zuzan was a woman who tended to stay quietly inside. Susan's smile, built on her aggression over the years, is no longer crazy.

"I can't do forbidden research with His Majesty's order. I only rely on you." "I know. Mother." "You are a good child. You are more qualified to be an emperor than anyone. It's time to take over my qualities: it's about time that the slaver will bring the children, your guinea pig will arrive again, I'll make it perfect. A perfect curse. "" Yes, I'll do it. I'll curse and kill all those who get irritated, I'm wrong to bother me. I'll kill all who don't like it. "

While rubbing her green hair, Susan stares at her daughter. He took over all the qualities he wanted. A daughter who can be called her own copy. When Zandra is on the throne, it is as if Susan is on the throne.

"When it comes, I'll get rid of those who are in the way again. Do what you can. Okay. We have many ally." "Yes, mother."

Mother and child hug each other. When the emperor sees the sight, he will doubt that he is really his princess and daughter. Both had a crazy smile that scared the viewer. The only servants who saw the sight desperately face down. And pray. I want this hell to end soon.

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T ra n s lat e d by jp ｍ tl .c om Leo, heading south, came to a city. Wümme, the largest city in the south. It is governed by the Duke of Kruger, a nobleman who influences the southern region.

"Thank you for your cooperation. The Duke of Kruger." "No. Cooperation with patrolmen is a matter of course as a nobleman."

The guy with the green hair laughs saying that. Already over fifty, but still young. It is tall and slender, with a thin sword on the waist. He was once a warrior on the battlefield many times. His name is Sven von Kruger. He is the brother of the current emperor's fifth princess and his brother-in-law.

"I think it's best to ask the Duke of Kruger about the South. Is frankly, noble noble from the duke of Kruger?"

Leo looks straight at the Duke of Kruger. Many events in the south involve the Duke of Kruger. It was known as Leonard. But we can't just look at the Duke of Kruger. We had to start with the area of the Lynfia village, but before that we were wondering who the Duke Kruger would name.

"Is it a suspicious aristocrat? The suspicious aristocrat wouldn't pay attention to me, but the reins of the nobles near the border aren't gripping a little."

I am not holding it a little. It is stinking to use ambiguous expressions in such cases. You can get away with it. But that alone is not enough. Paying attention to Kruger's every move, Leo smiled and continued chatting.

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While Leo was meeting Duke Kruger, Lynfia was shopping in the city. Of course, I was also looking around the city while shopping.

"And that, please." "Hey, every time!" "Anything has changed recently?" "What's changed?

I asked the owner who sells the fruits, and that was the answer. This is the fifth case. Everyone is in a similar tone. At least on the surface, this Wumme town seemed unusual.

"I see. Thank you."

Lynfia looks around while holding what she buys. I bought everything I needed. There is no point in collecting information. By the way, there was an old man with gray hair who was struggling off the road when Lynfia was wondering what to do.

"I'm sorry. I want to hear a little ..." "..." "Hm. Those around here are cold."

The old man sighs. Short, slightly pointed ears. The old man was a dwarf. Originally an old face dwarf, Lynfia saw that the old man would be the oldest of the dwarves. It is slim and has a long white beard for a plump dwarf. Without overlooking the old man of the dwarf with a white cane and his waist bent, Lynfia approached and said to her knees.

"Oh, how did you do?" "Oh, there's a good girl. Isn't Suma's going to the city gate? Three days? That was hard. T r ans l a t e d b y jp ｍt l .ｃ om

Lynfia is not very emotional, but she was surprised by the dwarf old man who has been lost in the city for three days. Soon, however, Lynfia smiled and bought a guide to reassure the elderly. The old man also shows a smile to Lynfia's favor.

"No, thank you, thank you. I'm dwarf, nobody listens. I was in trouble." "That's right. It was a disaster."

Lynfia's words had an atmosphere of effort, despite the light tone. The old man who felt it laughs greatly.

"What is it? My daughter found me. I was lucky." "I also helped me when I was in trouble. But should I still be helping? "Huh? Do you have any problems with your daughter?" "Yes, well." "Oh, yes. That's hard. It's hard. Well, this is something else. Is there something that could be useful?"

With that said, the old man opens his bag and begins to explore. Lynfia withdrew, but the old man did not stop scolding the bag, saying that the younger ones did not.

"Grandfather, this is here." "No? Oh, that's right."

The old man tries to go in a different direction as soon as Lynfia looks away, perhaps because he does not stop shaking his bag. In that way, Lynfia was often adjusting the course of the old dwarven man, and noticed that he had reached the city gate.

"Grandfather, you've got it." "Yeah? You got it? Where's it?" "It's a gate." "Oh! That's right! "

The old man who laughs suddenly laughs. While thinking that Lynfia would get lost because of this personality, she was worried that she would be OK to take this old man out of town. However.

"Let's do this for my daughter. It's a whistle made of spirit wood. Blow it when you really need help. You'll know where my daughter is." "Please, my grandfather has it!" "I'm good. My daughter has it. It's blowing properly. It's not bad to rely on someone."

The old man laughs with a smile and leaves the gate. Lynfia was worried about her awkward, unreliable appearance, but she couldn't take more trouble than she could. Bowing back to the old man, Lynfia goes back into the city.

"I haven't abandoned humans yet. Well, where do we go next? Is there a voice that calls me?"

The old man went off the road muttering such a thing and disappeared into the mountains.

A room in the rear shrine. Zandra was there.

"Mom! Mom!"

Treating the maids as if they weren't, Zandra goes into the room with a sloppy mess. There is a room of the emperor's fifth princess. It was Zandra's mother's room. The Lord, a green-haired woman, sighed and greeted her daughter.

"What happened? Zandra. So much noise." "I'm going to make a noise! Leonard was on the patrol and went south !? Leonard went to our support base!"

While watching her hysterical daughter, Susan, a green-haired woman, laughed. Perhaps she didn't like her mother's generous smile, Zandra irritatedly made a wind whip to hit a nearby maid.

"Kyaa !!!!? Oh, forgive me!" "Noisy! Noisy! Ah! Leonard! I went to my uncles! "Goo! Oh, forgive me ..." "Noisy! Shut up! You're there to be beaten!"

Zandra keeps hitting the stunned maid again. The maid was bloody at last when she was subdued. In normal times, if she feels fine, she feels a little guilty, but Zandra returns to her conversation with her without any concern.

T ran sla ted b y Jpｍ tl.ｃo m "I'm going to do a thorough investigation of Leonardo. I'll never be able to tell if I see that one." "I don't have to worry. The southern part is left to my brother. If I fail, I'll take all responsibility to my brother. I won't squirt out. "" But I don't want to lose the support of the south. "" It's good. "That's not scary, right?" "That's right ..." "If you and I are safe, you can win the throne. You can reward the nobles in the south after taking the throne. They will obey those who are strong. "

She laughs. It was bewitching, but a furious smile. Because she wasn't as visible as Zandra, Zuzan was a woman who tended to stay quietly inside. Susan's smile, built on her aggression over the years, is no longer crazy.

"I can't do forbidden research with His Majesty's order. I only rely on you." "I know. Mother." "You are a good child. You are more qualified to be an emperor than anyone. It's time to take over my qualities: it's about time that the slaver will bring the children, your guinea pig will arrive again, I'll make it perfect. A perfect curse. "" Yes, I'll do it. I'll curse and kill all those who get irritated, I'm wrong to bother me. I'll kill all who don't like it. "

While rubbing her green hair, Susan stares at her daughter. He took over all the qualities he wanted. A daughter who can be called her own copy. When Zandra is on the throne, it is as if Susan is on the throne.

"When it comes, I'll get rid of those who are in the way again. Do what you can. Okay. We have many ally." "Yes, mother."

Mother and child hug each other. When the emperor sees the sight, he will doubt that he is really his princess and daughter. Both had a crazy smile that scared the viewer. The only servants who saw the sight desperately face down. And pray. I want this hell to end soon.

■■■

T ra n s lat e d by jp ｍ tl .c om Leo, heading south, came to a city. Wümme, the largest city in the south. It is governed by the Duke of Kruger, a nobleman who influences the southern region.

"Thank you for your cooperation. The Duke of Kruger." "No. Cooperation with patrolmen is a matter of course as a nobleman."

The guy with the green hair laughs saying that. Already over fifty, but still young. It is tall and slender, with a thin sword on the waist. He was once a warrior on the battlefield many times. His name is Sven von Kruger. He is the brother of the current emperor's fifth princess and his brother-in-law.

"I think it's best to ask the Duke of Kruger about the South. Is frankly, noble noble from the duke of Kruger?"

Leo looks straight at the Duke of Kruger. Many events in the south involve the Duke of Kruger. It was known as Leonard. But we can't just look at the Duke of Kruger. We had to start with the area of the Lynfia village, but before that we were wondering who the Duke Kruger would name.

"Is it a suspicious aristocrat? The suspicious aristocrat wouldn't pay attention to me, but the reins of the nobles near the border aren't gripping a little."

I am not holding it a little. It is stinking to use ambiguous expressions in such cases. You can get away with it. But that alone is not enough. Paying attention to Kruger's every move, Leo smiled and continued chatting.

■■■

While Leo was meeting Duke Kruger, Lynfia was shopping in the city. Of course, I was also looking around the city while shopping.

"And that, please." "Hey, every time!" "Anything has changed recently?" "What's changed?

I asked the owner who sells the fruits, and that was the answer. This is the fifth case. Everyone is in a similar tone. At least on the surface, this Wumme town seemed unusual.

"I see. Thank you."

Lynfia looks around while holding what she buys. I bought everything I needed. There is no point in collecting information. By the way, there was an old man with gray hair who was struggling off the road when Lynfia was wondering what to do.

"I'm sorry. I want to hear a little ..." "..." "Hm. Those around here are cold."

The old man sighs. Short, slightly pointed ears. The old man was a dwarf. Originally an old face dwarf, Lynfia saw that the old man would be the oldest of the dwarves. It is slim and has a long white beard for a plump dwarf. Without overlooking the old man of the dwarf with a white cane and his waist bent, Lynfia approached and said to her knees.

"Oh, how did you do?" "Oh, there's a good girl. Isn't Suma's going to the city gate? Three days? That was hard. T r ans l a t e d b y jp ｍt l .ｃ om

Lynfia is not very emotional, but she was surprised by the dwarf old man who has been lost in the city for three days. Soon, however, Lynfia smiled and bought a guide to reassure the elderly. The old man also shows a smile to Lynfia's favor.

"No, thank you, thank you. I'm dwarf, nobody listens. I was in trouble." "That's right. It was a disaster."

Lynfia's words had an atmosphere of effort, despite the light tone. The old man who felt it laughs greatly.

"What is it? My daughter found me. I was lucky." "I also helped me when I was in trouble. But should I still be helping? "Huh? Do you have any problems with your daughter?" "Yes, well." "Oh, yes. That's hard. It's hard. Well, this is something else. Is there something that could be useful?"

With that said, the old man opens his bag and begins to explore. Lynfia withdrew, but the old man did not stop scolding the bag, saying that the younger ones did not.

"Grandfather, this is here." "No? Oh, that's right."

The old man tries to go in a different direction as soon as Lynfia looks away, perhaps because he does not stop shaking his bag. In that way, Lynfia was often adjusting the course of the old dwarven man, and noticed that he had reached the city gate.

"Grandfather, you've got it." "Yeah? You got it? Where's it?" "It's a gate." "Oh! That's right! "

The old man who laughs suddenly laughs. While thinking that Lynfia would get lost because of this personality, she was worried that she would be OK to take this old man out of town. However.

"Let's do this for my daughter. It's a whistle made of spirit wood. Blow it when you really need help. You'll know where my daughter is." "Please, my grandfather has it!" "I'm good. My daughter has it. It's blowing properly. It's not bad to rely on someone."

The old man laughs with a smile and leaves the gate. Lynfia was worried about her awkward, unreliable appearance, but she couldn't take more trouble than she could. Bowing back to the old man, Lynfia goes back into the city.

"I haven't abandoned humans yet. Well, where do we go next? Is there a voice that calls me?"

The old man went off the road muttering such a thing and disappeared into the mountains.