"This is the 121st Emperor, His Majesty Yukarinomiya Hinomoto. And this is the 45th General, His Excellency Fujiyoshiro Toyotomi."

The sheriff, Ume, led me to the room where she was staying, where I dressed up and took her to Ed Castle.

The sight of the Emperor and the General was not set up as an elevator because it would take place on the top floor, and it was only a little hard to follow Ume climbing the stairs at an incredible speed.

Oliver was climbing with a breath on his shoulder, so he asked Ume if she'd slow down a bit, but she didn't have to. I was so pretty.

Since I was a student, I miss how much I've been pissed off about doing things for him.

'Well, come on. Thank you for your help. "

The Emperor, the General, bows his head in alignment.

……

In the Empire, the General, the head of God, the venerable Emperor and the military, gives thanks to Melsa and Oliver, who on the contrary feel the size of the vessel.

Dignity is important, but courtesy is important.

Melsa wondered if the Empire was a decent country, combined with the small size of Oliver's vessel, who was feeling better when she saw the two of them bowing their heads.

"This is an inventory of support supplies from Count Stewart's house."

Pass to Ume the list of support supplies prepared by the Rotosilt Chamber of Commerce, translated into Imperial language by Melsa.

The emperor takes his breath when he receives the inventory via Ume.

"Oh, my God, this is..."

I thought it was being transported to the Imperial Palace in large quantities, but it was more food than I expected.

"Wait, wait, did you just call me from Count Stewart's house? You think this isn't support from the kingdom?

The General asks Melsa in a vigilant voice.

Talks differ between State support and support from individuals.

Those who try to fatten their personal greed are afraid in return.

If you are a country and a country, there is no forgiveness for individuals who need to get in shape but are greedy.

Now that the stockpiles of the state treasury are dwindling, they can't refuse to let food hang in front of them, no matter what they demand.

Has the kingdom's greedy aristocrats sniffed information about the demonic stones kept to the extent that it smells......

I'm concerned about Oliver's transverse attitude that he's a diplomat sitting next to an interpreter woman.

'Yes. It's going to take a lot of time to prepare support as a country. When I spoke to His Highness Tasks, I took the liberty of deciding that your country could not afford to wait for that time. With Your Majesty's permission.'

A woman who talks in a good way with a good spine stretch laughs.

'Of course, there is no need for your Majesty or your Highness to bow their heads because this is support from the Count Stewart family, which we expect in return. This is a deal.'

The general's vigilance only slightly loosens in the words of a woman of interpretation who laughs openly.

I didn't think they'd ask me so much for something in return and tell me it was a deal.

What does a doomed empire do in the first place?

Now it should just have been hoped that the people would come to an end without starvation.

"Funny, dude, what's your name?

In her opening remarks, the woman thoroughly interpreted with the diplomat and had not heard her name.

The general was more intrigued by the interpreter than the diplomat.

So much so that I thought the Empire would have wanted it in the back if it hadn't been for this kind of thing, etc.

My name is Melsa Stewart.

"............... Stewart?

"Yes, Count Stewart is my husband"

Ah, you were married.

Do you think I'm single in the Empire with a woman?

I wonder if you have one. Yan.

The emperor throws a frightened gaze at the side of Gakshi and an item of general.

Even if the country pinches, the general's lady lover won't heal.

"Now let's hear what that Stewart family wants in return"

"'' Your Majesty!

Side by side of Melsa and Oliver with sloppy lines of proximity can't stop speaking.

Although it was decided at the meeting that there was no choice but to send the Demon Stone out of the country, the story is different when it becomes a nobleman of the kingdom, not the kingdom.

The fact that the Empire is a treasure trove of demonic stones should not be known.

It is difficult to deduce and measure the credibility of being able to protect it to individuals, albeit nobles, rather than countries.

Such silences them with the eyes of both the Emperor and the General.

The Empire has one more year.

The food in the inventory was sufficient to help the people.

"The situation of the Empire. It is serious to see how His Highness Tasks is doing. But we also have something we can't give away at home. Take this one... '

Melsa softly gives Ume a piece of paper.

They gave it to the Emperor from Ume, just like the inventory. I look at it......

"Hey, what!? This! '

There was no such thing as a demon stone.

'Oh, really... is that it?

I look through it again from top to bottom, but there was no such thing as a demon stone anywhere.

"I accept the impossibility and demand it. I definitely want what's written at the top. If you can, then what's written next?"

Melsa says she's not willing to compromise on those two things.

'Nah... why...?

The emperor and general peek into the paper and lose words.

'Your Majesty, what does it say?

'What unscrupulous demands?

"Ma, are you a thousand birdhouses in the harbor!?

Demon stones are the same as stone stones without wizards.

Chimoto Toriya contains a variety of magic in defense, which was itself a national treasure.

It is visible that if you lose that one, you will be easily found from another country and deprived of the Demon Stone. It was the most important thing for the Empire.

The hunger of the people and the treasure of the country, the expression of anguish on the balance, was seeping out of the emperor and the general.

"No, not in a birdhouse..."

The Emperor's hands are trembling.

"Ma, ma, ma, no way! Your Highness Tasks? Are you here to say Your Highness to your son-in-law!?

Prince Taske was also a treasure of the country.

Hard working and thoughtful of the people, the prince masters the Balitou language, even studies the Kingdom language, and diligently explores this predicament to do something about it.

Clear brains and good looks.

If the Stewarts and I have a daughter, I can snort to my son-in-law.

But Prince Taske is the home of the people's hearts.

To give congratulations......

'No, not on a task...'

The general next door is shaking too.

"Ma, ma, ma, no way, sire and lord, neck?

Are you trying to bury the top of the country, put down a manipulative puppet and manipulate the Empire as you wish?

That way you can get all the birdhouses, the demon stones and the task prince.

... How horrible...

'No, I'm not...'

'Then what the hell is it!?

The proximities scream like they were in a hurry.

I haven't looked through the inventory, but I know it was a good amount of food as far as how it was carried in.

Both His Majesty the Emperor and the General should have seen the paper ready, but that look......

What makes you so surprised?

"………… ① m"

"'What about...'?

"② … Kasugabu"

"'What about...'?

"... in miso, soy sauce, roe... pickles, natto, tofu. Ah, filling?

"'What about...'?

'Forgive my disrespect for demanding food from a food-distressed country. I really want rice.'

"" '....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"Oh, hey, Melsa, what are you fussing about from earlier?

Oliver finally asks Melsa impatiently.

"It's about the items in return for the support supplies."

"You, how insane did you demand?

"Oliver, it's important right now, so will you shut up?

"What? Melsa, I'm a diplomat, right?

"I'll tell you more later."

I don't even remember asking Oliver to accompany me originally.

"You are... not cute forever..."

Oliver does evil without hiding his frustration.

"If you're engaged, you don't have to know, and even if you think you're cute, you don't get anything."

"Hang on. Don't be really cute."

Does this man think this will do me damage?

... No, it used to be well hurt.

I totally forgot, because he was more than Oliver offended, and Leonardo complimented me.

That day, when I first met you at school, I never thought you'd really say you liked me every day. They made me happy.

I want to take the rice home and feed it to you as soon as possible.

Thinking of the delightful faces of her husband and children, Melsa pulls herself together.

"Your Majesty, my lord. Can I have rice and crumbs in return?

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