Reincarnated as an Aristocrat with an Appraisal Skill

"Okay? Now, that's a good story."

That's what Robinson said, but most people have a look like they can't boil it off.

It is certainly probable that it is haphazard. But there may be in case. It was such an anxious look.

"I said I didn't use it because I didn't want to destroy the city, but if that's what you have in the first place, you should just have to march on and shoot my army heading to the castle without bothering to tell this one about it. If an attack enough to destroy a city is launched into the army, the morale of a large number of soldiers will be drastically reduced and they will not be able to fight. Thomas would know about that."

"But when Vince said he was an enemy soldier, he said he wanted a truce because he didn't want to kill his countrymen with a murder weapon."

"Even if there is confusion about killing citizens, there will be no confusion about killing soldiers. Then you must have surrendered without fighting from the beginning."

There was no one to deny Robinson's words outright, but still let the anxiety not be wiped away in case.

This has been a hassle. I cannot ignore the words of the minister completely enough to say clan. Opinions could also be solidified that the truce should remain.

"Hmm."

Mireille, who was near me, snorted.

The nobles pay attention to Mireille.

"You're set to haunt me like this. Look, such a powerful weapon can never be built by the power of Belzd alone. The Governor of the State of Meesian will have to move to make it. Even if development took place in Belzd, there can be no doubt that that was because of the work of the former Governor of the Province of Meesian. And no matter how many secrets you make, it's hard to think that your son, Klan, doesn't know about it. If you knew there was such a weapon, you'd be changing the way you attacked Belzd."

Listening to Mireille's words, the nobles are a little convinced that "That's right......"

"Anyway, you can call Master Klan and listen. There's never gonna be anything like that, and I'm pretty sure the guy you're worried about is stupid."

If you let the clan affirm it, it could certainly quench your anxiety as well.

His words have weight and persuasion. Many ministers will also respect it, and anxiety is likely to be allayed.

Robinson then called the clan.

As Mireille declared, there is no such thing. I assured you not to believe me. Now it seems that the ministers are almost no longer worried.

Vince's request was rejected and sent out of the castle.

I'm relieved that Mireille and Roselle are discussing this with some serious expression.

I was curious, so I decided to mix it up with the conversation.

"What are you talking about?

"Hmm? Oh, I can't grasp the real purpose of the messenger's arrival earlier."

"Yeah, that stuff's supposed to go through. You know that over there, but I was wondering what was going on."

If Thomas is a brilliant intellectual, that doesn't sound like the best thing to do.

However, I personally wondered whether the real purpose was hidden in the current measures.

"I just tried that one with a tick or a bee, don't you have any particular aim? There may be other manoeuvres."

"I think it's possible..."

"I think it's too much of a mess. Well, maybe I've been thinking too much, but I've never been over thinking."

We discussed it afterwards, but we still didn't know what the enemy was after.