Reincarnation Monarch

One.

Gaius was walking toward a huge building that stood tall in the midst of a seemingly innumerable group of pure white spires, built uninterruptedly on the grounds of a vast infinite papal administration.

(Maybe that's the main building of the papal administration... and you have a great number of towers... it's all white... okay... let's head to the main administration building now anyway)

Gaius came through between the spires for a while and gradually approached the main building of the Pontifical Agency.

(... how much is this, too big? ……

As Gaius approached him, he could not forbid surprises when he saw the immensely solitary main office building.

When I approached him, I wondered if he was two hundred meters tall.

Gaius looked up in front of him as his neck leaned so wide back that it hurt, leaking one sigh with a frightened face.

(... how much money would it cost to build something like this... isn't it the ratio of a shopping tower... how could they build such a big stupid building with the architectural technology of the Kako world...)

As Gaius put it, the main building of the Pontifical Agency was enormous enough to suppress other buildings, and it was nothing like a substitute to be built where a collection of excerpts of the architectural technology of this world was gathered.

For this reason, Gaius stood before the main building of the Pontifical Agency for a while, only to give back to his cage with his foolishness.

(... well... I'm not here to explore the building... it's the people inside who need me)

Gaius undone his neck, which he had long defeated behind him, and then shook left and right and sounded cocky, he never set foot inside the main building of the Pontifical Agency.

Two.

"... Oh, really..."

When Gaius asked one of the twenty or so young receptionists, who would walk into the building and wait in the immediate front, where the Foreign Office was located that the intended Lennon belonged, he was instructed that it was not this main office building, but another tower quite far from here.

As a result, Gaius walked out of the building as soon as he received a map from the receptionist describing the entire papal administration.

(... it's a long way to go again... I mean, the grounds are too big... I wish I hadn't let anything be built on such a large land...)

It was when Gaius complained of bumps while looking at a map depicting the entire site of the vast and unbridled Pontifical Agency that he noticed an interesting fact.

(Right! Are the important facilities intentionally constructed sufficiently apart? I see that even if we sacrifice some convenience, we can respond adequately in the event of a terrorist attack. So this is low-englin crisis management.)

Gaius turned his thoughts to the papal administration's deliberate conspiracy as he glistened with the map.

(This is an artistic work that cannot be imitated by the narrow Valentine of the land... that's just the head of the Three Kingdoms. I can't believe the scale of what we're going to do is huge anyway...... speaking of which, how would the Kingdom of Dallas have been responsible for the corner of the Three Powers?... but it shouldn't have been this kind of urban structure... I remember, but surely there was a dense building of important facilities on the royal palace side... yes, it certainly should have been. I see that these places also have a cause for Dallas' depression)

Gaius felt that Lowenglin's national power had been shown to vary.

At the same time, I can say that I could not help but feel the contrast with the Kingdom of Dallas, which visited six years ago and has witnessed its decline.

(... Again, as Ayle speculated, sooner or later Lowenglin would look at the desk and attack Dallas. But before I do, I'd like to see another great power, the United Kingdom of Raydom...)

While Gaius faintly smelled the smell of war that would soon come, he hurried ahead with a view to the Foreign Office where it was meant to be.