My Death Flags Show No Sign of Ending

Even though we have important information, we are still far from solving the problem. We need to work out specific measures to help Clara and Colette.

In the meantime, Ichiki was thinking of asking the two of them to leave Stokes territory and move to the village of Brousch, where the original protagonist, the Rhiners, lives.

This should be the best chance that Clara will survive and Colette and Liner will meet. As far as playing the original, the village of Brousch is never big, and we know from what Reiner said during the game that all the children in the village were familiar with each other.

The question is whether Colette and Reiner can have as close a relationship as the original.

It's hard to create a situation where Colette would live with the Liners if Clara were alive.

Then I wonder if I can manage to put Colette in a childhood position.

Hmmm...... even roaring doesn't bring up a proposal. It was no other Norman who showed up at such a stuck time.

I beg your pardon.

Seeing Norman bowing his head in exactly the same motion as a few hours ago, Ichi remembered the senseless emotion that just a trained butler was different.

Would it be a bundle of paper held in both arms if there was something different?

"Dear Harold, if you're in the mood..."

"Don't make me say it again and again, no problem. So, what's that?

"This is a map of the area around Stokes territory and information about nearby settlements located inside and outside the territory"

(Mr. Norman competent!

The voice of joy suppressed that could result in the collapse of the character. Well, I guess it translates into suspicious words whether it's a compliment like "well, I'll do it a little bit."

Nevertheless, Norman seems to have gathered mountain-like information in just a few hours. I decided to ignore the question as to what was going on with my work in the meantime.

"That's a big deal. So how are you going to save that servant?

"… very difficult to say, but as far as I'm concerned, I think it would be ideal to move outside Stokes territory"

This was a big bet for Norman.

Putting the people outside means reducing the workforce and the number of people who pay taxes. I might not mind if I were going to kill him from the start, but I didn't think Harold would think so.

But that may make it uncomfortable that the workforce and tax revenues will belong to other aristocrats.

Nobleman Fumiko.

"Right. Where's the candidate town?

"Well, that goes this way..."

But Norman eats a shoulder watermark for the minute he was vigilant in response to Harold's nothing.

Harold at heart looks at the material brought in as he listens to Norman. That attitude is serious in itself.

Instead, as if I was even willing to ride on Norman's suggestion, I immediately began to account for the solutions to the areas that were likely to be problematic.

"When you move out of your territory, you have a lot of things to put together. Can you easily come and go between other noble territories in the first place?

"There is no particular regulation if you are an individual. But if they send you away with nothing to land you're unfamiliar with, you can't live. I was wondering if we needed the minimum supplies…"

In that case, it is necessary to use a small carriage. Of course it's the Stokes' carriage.

And when it becomes a carriage of nobles and merchants, passes are required to pass.

"I need something, and if my daughter is with me, I'll have to use the carriage. We just have to do something about the pass, and... it's not bothersome at all."

Words are backwards. Eyes don't leave the material for a moment.

And Norman was surprised Harold grasped Clara and her family as a matter of course. I usually just thought I was as indifferent as my parents.

(If... No, I guess so. Harold really thinks of his people at this age)

Isn't that why you asked the person who advised you to help her to try something on her own?

Think of it that way and everything will fall to its heart.

Isn't it to isolate her temporarily in a safe place where she was also about to be slaughtered and killed when she twitched with a magic experiment bench or something?

Isn't it because just one person doesn't show difficulty in transferring workforce and tax revenues equal to none, such as profits, without glory and genuinely wanting to save her?

Thinking about the future, Clara is the safest way to escape to a land beyond the power of the Stokes. Then there is no way I would reject the proposal.

He was moving to help her from the start. It was natural to ask myself to be serious when I offered that help without trying.

Something hot comes up in Norman's chest. And at the same time, I was ashamed of myself for having doubts about Harold.

There must be no doubt about the boy who is searching this far for a way to save one servant.

If he's serious, he has to be serious, too. When I think about it, the tone also naturally gets fever.

"This town will always need manpower at the Harvest Festival in the coming season..."

"Prices are higher than in Stokes territory. Without a stable income generating environment…"

In response to his opinion, Harold makes precise allegations based on the material. That thought, field of view, and knowledge is not that of a ten year old.

No wonder I was able to do it because the contents were college students, but Norman, who didn't know about it, didn't think of Ichigo Harold as a prodigy.

If you're going to say honest thoughts, Norman has no good feelings for the Stokes family, no fine dust.

The current masters and their wives are chunks of electorate thought by making it pureblood. Except for the pureblooded aristocrats, they look down on the people, and they don't think of the people.

But he was not the son of those two.

Being imprisoned by cheap prejudice, you have an important ethic as a person, and you can see things in a way that is not disgusting to adults.

Isn't this boy a light of hope that will change the Stokes family? Harold was releasing a glow that he couldn't help but have such expectations.

"- That's all."

In the end, the heated up discussion ended more than two hours after the start. Outside the window the sky is already stained with cedar.

I was able to notice some of the details that I didn't even see a glimmer of by exchanging views with Norman.

Now the prospect of moving the two to Brousch in the arithmetic stands generally.

What is lost is when to set the date of the decision. As long as I played the original, I didn't feel a great number of days go by until Harold killed Clara.

It would be as short as that night, long as the day after.

It won't affect the original without even significant delays, but I want to decide within three days, including today, even in the sense of insuring. Because I also want to avoid things that make my parents suspicious in too much of a hurry.

Nevertheless, it is not realistic what we are going to do today. Then tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

"Norman."

"Ha."

"The showdown is tomorrow night. I'll take care of the pass. You should be ready by then."

"Yes, sir."

After worrying, Ichi chose the next day's final line.

It was probably the same day, that is, tonight, that killed Clara because of Harold's character. It is a judgment because I wanted to make it as close to it as possible.

We will drop off Norman leaving, and simulate his actions and lines from now on until tomorrow night as he bathes in the West Yang in a room alone.

A one-shot battle that will never be allowed to fail. Anyway, I carry people's lives.

This couldn't have made me nervous.

Ichikai repeated the simulation in a heartless manner as he shakes off that tension.

It's dinner time, all the way until the immersed consciousness is drawn back to reality.

Was it worth it?

It wasn't until dinner began that I was able to truly cut out the lies to deceive my father.

"Yes, Father. I need a favor."

"What's up? Harold."

"I hear a blacksmith recently opened a shop in Leitze, and the sword there is amazing. That's what I want."

"Hmm, then let the merchant buy a couple of proper bottles there"

"That'll take time. I want it now."

"Harold is really brave. The future will be as noble as yours."

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I have no idea why Ichi is brave just because he wanted a sword, but it must be a cover shooting, so I decided to let him use it.

"My mother says this, too, and hey, okay? If I had a pass, I could make him go buy it!

"Harold wants it so badly, doesn't he? Wouldn't it be nice if I gave you a stroke, you?"

"Right. Then I'll write you a pass tomorrow morning."

"Thank you, Dad!

A happy, friendly family at first glance at a table wrapped in laughter.

But none of the servants around them will keep a warm eye on the sight.

We all know that. That they only see themselves like roadside stones.

Same whether you're here or not. Because it's not in my eyes in the first place.

Though a family of employers, I can't possibly favor those people.

For the Lord and his wife there shall be more cold groups with the night.

But no one here knows it's a false sight.

Except for Ichi and Norman.