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He probably also felt that the Kansai dialect was something close to him from his hometown, although the wording was slightly inconsistent.

However, what kind of local customs and customs are developing in Kararaki in the west, the interest surged up.

"Makes sense."

Between the thrones where the shock spread, another woman's dignified voice resounded.

The one who agreed with the purple-haired girl's proposal was the serious-looking green-haired woman with arms crossed.

"Master Crusch, the head of the Karustan family is concerned about such a thing..."

"It's important to pay attention to form, but it's also true that time is limited.

We should let us know the reason for being gathered as soon as possible, although it was roughly imagined from the beginning.

In response to Musk's words, the woman called Crusch closed her eyes.

The Sage Council, who was watched by her with the rest of her field of vision, McClutford breathed out in admiration.

"As expected of the Duke of Karustan's family, do you already know the significance of this convening?"

"Ah, Mr. McRotford—is it for the banquet? We are identities that will compete with each other one day, and there are still many parts that we don't know about each other.

If you sit around the same table and share a drink, you will naturally know your character..."

"No, this is wrong."

Facing Crusch, who was deciding on the plan of the drinking party with a solemn feeling, McClutford interjected.

She frowned at this reaction, and slowly turned in the direction of the knights.

"Phyllis, it's different from what I heard."

"Really! I just said 'there might even be a banquet' because a lot of things and wine were brought in to the city, didn't I?"

"That's it, my conclusion is too early, sorry, I doubted you."

It seems that the relationship is very deep, but it seems that it is not, a mysterious conversation between the master and the slave.

Facing forward again, Crusch sighed softly after the conversation just now.

"That's it. Please allow me to cancel my statement just now. It's really embarrassing."

"Then it's a bit off topic, but let's turn the topic back."

Musk coughed twice, brushed off the mistake of one of the kings, Crusch, and continued.

"My lords who hold the qualification of Dragon Priestess are gathered like this because of the prophecy re-engraved on the Dragon Calendar Stone.

There is a prophecy engraved on the stone tablet, "When Lugnica's covenant is broken, the bearer of the newborn dragon will guide the kingdom". "

"The so-called will of God displayed on the stone slab is the same history as the Dragon Calendar Stone, which has been deposited since the time the covenant was exchanged, and will be engraved with words at the juncture that determines the fate of the kingdom.

That content will drive future history, and obedience must be our duty. "

Hearing what Mike Roosevelt said, the other elders of the Sage Society also nodded solemnly in agreement.

"The dragon almanac stone granted by the god dragon Belukanika has continuously pointed the way of the kingdom in the past.

In ancient times, there were "The Great Famine of Kudigula" and "The Nightmare of the Evil Dragon Balugulun".

Recently, it has been predicted that the land of the black dragon will be ravaged before it happens, and things such as keeping the victim to a minimum can also be mentioned one by one. "

However, obeying the prophecy—from this point of view, the Kingchosen were not so much candidates for the king, but rather seemed to be summoned for their duties as shrine maidens who could communicate with the will of the dragon.

If that's the case, can't the king and the priestess be separated?

Before Lai Yueang expressed his doubts, Musk had already answered.

"The covenant that made the kingdom prosperous was exchanged between the dragon and the king.

Dragons don't choose the object of the covenant just because the will can be figured out.

The covenant was made because that person was the king who carried the kingdom on his back.

Therefore, I and the Knights of the Guards have been looking for five people who can become the guides of the new kingdom, and choose one of them as a priestess to renew the covenant with the dragon.

The above is the explanation up to the current situation, Anastasia-sama, please forgive me for being rude. "

"So, right now there are only four candidates? Wang Xuan didn't even start."

The girl—— Anastasia frowned, then looked up at the Council of Wise Men.

"Since Wang Xuan can't even start, then don't talk about so many things that everyone knows.

My family is not so busy, there are still a lot of things to do, you grandpas who hold the wallet of the country understand, right? "

Hearing the disrespectful Anastasia's speech, the elders of the Sage Society smiled wryly, but they didn't seem to intend to pursue responsibility.

"I feel very sorry for the busy Anastasia-sama, but can you please join the meeting for a while.

How should I put it... Today is also a day that will be engraved in the history of the kingdom. "

Suddenly McClutford's voice lowered. Hearing this, the large room, which had inexplicably lost the sense of urgency at the beginning, was filled with an air that no one could help but straighten their chests.

Among them, the one who lit the fuse was Priscilla, a girl who didn't know what fear was.

"You said that history has turned around, old bone, does that mean the same thing?"

In response to Priscilla's calm question, McClutford nodded slightly on the stage.

Then his eyes under his thick eyebrows turned to Musk, and he gave a signal with a wink, and the knight commander who accepted the signal saluted.

"Knight Reinhardt van Astrea! Step forward!"

"To!"

Suddenly, Musk's voice resounded throughout the room, and Reinhardt, as if waiting for a long time, walked forward dignifiedly, saluted the four candidates, and then stood in front of Musk on the stage .

Chapter 530 The third candidate for the final king

"Then, Reinhardt, report."

"Yes!"

Taking a step back, Musk vacated the center of the stage, and Reinhardt, who stepped forward, looked towards the Council of Wise Men with an expressionless expression under the gaze of the audience.

"Sages with honors, my lords, please allow me, Reinhardt van Astrea, who belongs to the knight guards, to report on the completion of the mission."

"Well, let everyone hear it then."

Hearing the instructions from Mike Roosevelt, Reinhardt turned around and looked at all the members of Hiroma.

"The Dragon Priestess, the king's candidate—the last [WEB] fifth person, has been found."

The commotion began to spread among the standing knights, and the expressions of the candidates also changed in response to their strong expressions.

The emotions of fighting spirit, joy, boredom, and doubt emerged in the hearts of everyone present.

The stagnant king election is about to begin, what kind of character is the new candidate?

"Please come in!"

Reinhardt called out briefly, and the guards in front of the door who accepted the voice saluted, and then the door slowly opened.

From the other side of the door, a person accompanied by a maid was drawn between the thrones.

Seeing that person, Lai Yueang inadvertently opened his mouth wide in astonishment.

Shaking the light yellow dress, stepping on the blanket in high heels, the shiny golden hair is meticulously done.

A girl with strong-willed red pupils and distinctive canine teeth that seem to be mischievous.

Almost to the point of suspecting that he was wrong, he could hardly recognize the gesture and could not speak.

"He is a person of the royal family——his name is Felut."

Ong's eardrums, which were still stuck in surprise, heard the sound echoing as if it had been repeated several times.

——Determining the ending of the Kingdom of Lugonica, the king's election has begun.

And the last candidate for the king's election was Felut, who once wore rag-like and somewhat stained clothes and wandered around the slums.

If you want to talk about impressions, rather than tenacity, the word "survival" is more suitable for her.

However, at this moment in Reinhardt's proclamation, Felut, who was with the maid, was walking quietly between the thrones.

On the crimson velvet carpet, the hem of the dress was advancing neatly and undisturbed, it was a noble lady.

If it is polished, it might shine. This is what Ang said to her before.

However, Felt, the rough stone polished by the power of the Reinhardt family, let alone shine after polishing, is her evaluation now that it shines with overwhelming brilliance.

In front of Leyue Ang's line of sight, who was startled again, Felut slowly stood in front of Reinhardt.

Seeing her gesture, Reinhardt smiled and nodded.

"Master Felut, you have worked hard to move, thank you very much."

Reinhardt saluted respectfully, raised his gaze, and called out to Felut.

"Reinhardt."

"Yes."

Reinhardt, who was called to react by a cold voice, met the eyes of the knight and the lady, and——

"Damn it, you just pulled it over without any explanation, what do you want to do!?"

In the astonished eyes of everyone, Felut raised the hem of the dress, drew an arc with his long feet, and then sent a direct blow to Reinhardt's jaw.

However, this blow was easily blocked by the knight among the knights.

"Master Felt, what are you doing all of a sudden?"

"Don't give me a light cat to take it down and say it's okay! Hey! This! Clothes! This group of people! You! What are you including all of them! I'm almost reaching the limit of patience ah!"

Balanced on one foot, Felut violently knocked on the dress to express her anger.

Presumably it was an expensive dress that was ordered for her, seeing that she was treated so recklessly, the accompanying maids looked as if they were going to collapse from dizziness.

"Is the dress not to your taste? It suits you very well."

"I'm not talking about the clothes, and I'm not trying to hide my shame! I'm talking about the disgusting ones! It's not just about the clothes! You are too! Don't you feel ashamed about the kidnapping and imprisonment!"