Maouyome

The silent space freezes.

Because the sunny interior is originally simple to build, it returns a ruthless look at the coolness felt on the skin.

The tips of many spears surround the chair with inorganic and chilling sharpness. I know it's a good place to be wild about young and shrewd women to see, but this time of year is too bad...

The General General, who, despite his occupation, does not issue permission for the pillage, is meeting with the noble warrant lady of the country on whose side it was taken. Even if it's just that, I can't get any suspicions I don't remember.

Nothing, so it's not as good as that, but there's no need to dare take any trouble.

In terms of preference or not, even if there is a slight age difference, they are intimidated against women in the middle.

... Not at all, an unpleasant role.

Lay down your gaze and reveal your dismay.

But unexpectedly, there, the woman moved.

"I truly admire the King's wise eye. … Indeed, in the past, my family name was in the Holy City, surrounding the countenance."

There is no appearance of disturbance in the lightly returned vision, surrounded by spears but softly and with perseverance, bow your head.

Some tension is transmitted from the voice.

But... that's all.

I can't even feel the dust when I'm frightened.

Even though I feel unexpected about it, it naturally arouses interest.

Hold down the guards who reacted to Miss Yuriferna's movements in a gesture and ask what the statement said.

"... before, what?

"Due to the discontinuity within us, the title and territory have already been returned. Now the civilian body. I am a member of the Conrad Free Traders Union, but there is no falsehood in my testimony."

A strong straight gaze is returned.

Clouds broke off and the sunlight began to warm the indoors again.

I can't help but feel something strange that fascinates the beholder, somewhere in the jade eyes full of youth and majesty.

Get the core so far with this young man. …?

I think it's only a rare woman.

Stop Wines, who was about to say something.

"I don't think you guys were fooled by perjury. Conrad, I'm guessing the proof of the Free Traders Union was real?

"... Yes"

Returns yes to the affirmation of a trusted deputy, nodding shallow.

Worst of all, Conrad's merchants had to tighten it up, but apparently it was going to help.

I returned my wrist and let the guards de-alert me.

"I'm sorry about that. Apparently, I've overestimated it. Anyway, this is the situation. I wanted to avoid unwanted arguments more than I did."

Then my gaze pierces me from the side if I don't see you.

I have cramps and stomach aches, but I can't help it because of my gender.

Meeting beauties is a treasure of life.

What's a man's life for without the glamour of a woman?

Listens softly to a deliberate cough.

"No, I apologize for inviting unwanted suspicion because of my immaturity. My deepest apologies."

Miss Yuriferna bowed her head deeply while seated. The voice is still stiff even when you untie the spear. Is it because of the continuing tension, or is the power caged for some other reason?

"But you're not at peace with the Lord Takeover. What the hell..."

I put it in my mouth because I was thinking, and I hurriedly cut off the words. It was just a detour.

"No, I didn't mean to expose dishonor. Excuse me. That was a silence. Forgive me."

It's not exactly like hearing what bad things your house has done in front of us. I regret my silence at the way I lay my eyes down apparently sorry.

"... no. The Master gave me the honor of the Lower Lord, but my father told me that I could not make a name for myself. As soon as I offered myself to return the title with my territory."

"That's another fancy father."

Do you have this daughter as your father?

Return the good spot and the identity itself with the Lord of Descent.

I don't know what I did, but I do what I want.

"I apologize to the forefathers of my family for the loss of my countenance, but now I am even proud of my father's decision."

"Right...... Sounds like it."

I don't think there are any lies or lies in what I say.

All you have to do is find out later.

I know it's good to believe what you say, but now...

I wonder where the intentions lie ahead.

Encouraging her to continue ahead, Miss Ulliferna continued her mouth as she placed a breath away and gave her a flamboyant look.

"For that reason, thanks to your generosity, you placed all your personal belongings. Based on this, we are launching and supporting a foundation with our father to spread the activities of the more prestigious people who are supposedly practicing their doctors in the field."

Here finally, we have a point.

A mild relief comes into my chest that was hissing about what stories would pop up. It's easier and cheaper for you to actually sell something in as a merchant than as a former nobleman's warrant.

"I see, you know what? The point is, bite the foundation. That's why you're here."

Exhale one and gently pound your hands.

A short, dry beat was making my mood come true.

"Okay. Neither can we be so financially relaxed, but it's an apology for making an unwanted threat to decide on our own. It doesn't matter if it's funded to some extent"

I also want to get along with the beauty if I can.

There's no reason to tell the truth, but this is the only woman, and it's not a bad idea to keep a connection through the future. It's in the middle of my taste. I want to be intimate with you personally.

"Wines. Somebody pick the right one and tell her to listen. I asked for it."

The deputy who looked back didn't look me in the eye.

Still, deep acceptance is also a long-standing source of dating. I understand what you need to have. It's the deputy.

I get a slight bitter laugh.

Second, I give Wines instructions like that, and I still realize Miss Ulliferna hasn't lost her sight.

Keep staring straight at this one, with a slow, calm voice, and add one more word.

"My name is Lord Gama Boyle and I support you."

……

……

Gama Boyle?

Tilting his neck to an unfamiliar name, the look on Wines' face standing beside him suddenly strained. Feeling disturbed by that sudden change, he immediately retightens the mood that was about to float.

What the hell is wrong with Soitz...

"He was once the head chairman of the Royal Palace Medical Department in the Kingdom of Farenado, and this summer he saved the Holy Capital by his medicine."

...... Kingdom of Farenado. Santo.

I immediately think of something that is common to the two place names, and I feel my head go cold sassy.

The kingdom of Farenado is a small kingdom that was once at the tip of Rosidia's eyes and nose. I heard there was quite a bit of interaction at the time.... maybe how that kingdom perished.

And the Sacred Capital this summer.

That's naturally new to memory, too.

When it comes to connecting those two geographical names in the way of doctors, there is only one.

He nodded deeply back to Wines, who was about to say something, and indicated by hand his willingness to withdraw the instructions he had given.

Return to your posture and quiet your voice, while taking confirmation.

"… what is the content of the activity that its foundation supports?

"We know a lot about how to make and administer the special effects of Seven Night Fever, and we aim to eliminate the victims of Seven Night Fever from this world."

"No, stay!

To a response as expected, no, my voice accidentally went up against a response that pushed the anticipation diagonally.

Make it widely known? Special effects?

It's a special effect of national collapse, right?

You say we found something on our own that no one anywhere has ever been able to discover, and you spreading that on purpose?

How much can I earn from it?

... it's not a noise where you can make money.

How much advantage can one have in diplomacy with countries? But that's only a monopoly in my own country. It is only by monopolizing special effects in your own country that you will gain an advantage in a deal that puts your life on the scale......

In the first place, a doctor in the field would do that?

Doesn't Alistair hold Miriardo as his country?

"... monopolies from the beginning into perspective,... none"

Put it in the words yet, I can't grasp the intention.

I unknowingly push my thumb hard against my lips and think deeply about it.

What do you mean? What are you thinking?

The benefits of monopolization are immeasurable. Anyone can see that right away. But it's not. You have to think the other way around.

What are the benefits of not being monopolized?

What do you get from spreading it?

... No. That's different, too.

Find your target. What's the purpose?

Where are you looking?

Lawmaker Myrialdo did not control it as a state, but entrusted it to the private sector to manage the special effects. Where is that sincerity?

"... what to do by withdrawing funds from Rosidia"

"It's not the money you want from the king."

The answers returned to the queries I managed to pull out were terribly short.

An answer that is too short to listen to.

I don't want the funds.

Then what the hell...

"... what do you want"

Upset seeps into the low suppressed voice color.

As she remembers the feeling as if at some point her position is being reversed, Miss Ulliferna, who always penetrates the same attitude, clearly tells it.

"I would like to have the base of the foundation located in Russia (...) OK (...)"

"The home base for spreading the medicine to Rosidia..."

……

……

... I got hit.

It's the thought of being struck out of the core of his head with a blunt instrument.

No way here, come here,... is that what you came for?

It would be easier if people were asked to provide funding, even if it was enough to tilt the Royal Palace budget. If all you had to do was exchange money, it would have been quick...

Base of the Foundation in Rosidia.

Wise eyes. The benefits are immeasurable for both.

Rosidia is a commercially immature country.

Even though it exports the ore and blacksmiths it produces, the domestic economic infrastructure can only reach limited areas. It is only with the movement of people and the basis of life that the economy expands.

I dare you to put the foundation's home there.

Besides, the Conrad Free Traders Union is behind us.

Everyone will want special effects in every country. That's supported by traders, even the number of people traveling from country to country to Russia is sure to be wider than it is now.

… Rosidia's economy turns.

Even the foundation is based in Russia, which is famous for its mercenary state, which also turns its hand on escorting the incoming traders on the road. In the first place, the mercenary industry frequently travels to and from home and abroad. It would also be easy to expand the network to countries.

Not gold, place.

It is true that it is only then that the benefits enjoyed by both sides will moisturize each other. Sooner or later, it is possible to hope for a commercial city like this one in Dalmark in Rosidia.

... I want it.

I want it as much as I can get my hands out of my throat.

……

……

... but.

"... at all. Follow this weak spot."

Desperately indulging in a boiling thirst in his heart, he raises his face with a creation laugh that somehow floats.

I see that Law Enforcement Milliardo did not bring in the control of the special effects in the country. Even if Ladalest held Alistair back, it would not be possible to monopolize the special effects. The medicine is no longer under national jurisdiction. Medicine spreads in the private sector even when the country is held back.

its home base in Rosidia.

Wrap your tongue around one of its quintessential hands.

... There's no way I can say no.

The benefits are too great.

And this story was brought in by the Foundation, which supports doctors working in the field. It's just a merchant.... There is as much of a way to escape as there is.

You did it, Lawyer Miriardo.

They're surrounding Rossidia.

Nothing to block the escape route is the only way to threaten with a weapon,... I know.

Look to the front at the former warrant in front of you.

I thought it was ravioli.

I was assuming it was a charming raspberry.

thrown out before a hungry tiger, that it was bait.

But no.

I have to change my perception.

She also said she was a tiger.

Alistair's beautiful tiger in front of her continued to exist with a strong will and perseverance in her unshakeable jade eyes.