Tou no Madoushi

Tidoro, who saw Dorias, decided to report to the Secretary once.

When Tidro comes out of the Secretary's room, his people rush over.

"How'd it go? What did the Secretary say?

"No. After all, there's Doris. You can't get people out without solid evidence."

"Chip. Long story short."

"I did see it with this eye. He was in this hierarchy!

Didro watched his companions complain to each other with a difficult face.

(Can we not expect the support of the association? Then you still have to find out where Dorias is on your own!

Vanessa was out of the association's government building, looking down through her own window at Didro and the others walking towards the gate.

The knock on the door is knocked.

"Get in."

"Excuse me."

"You found Dorias?

"Yes."

Did you find it?

(You could have gotten ahead of Didro somehow)

Vanessa stroked her breasts down in a ho.

She was instructing her belly-hearted men not only to monitor Didro and the others, but also to find Dorias' whereabouts first.

As soon as possible, to detect the anomalies that happen to this swinlill.

"Talk. Where the hell is Dorias and what he's trying to do"

"Ha. We found Dorias in the corner of a factory zone on the 250 level."

"Factory......"

"Seems to be holding up some facilities and coming and going"

"What is Dorias building?

"Looks like a shipyard. Inside, employees are sparing time to work while they sleep, and they seem to be assembling their ships with great momentum."

"What is the size and components of that ship?

"Although we tried to infiltrate the factory, we couldn't even get confidential information, so we tried to hit the vendor Dorias was trading under a pseudonym. As a result, we have a good idea of what is being used as a member of the ship. Here is that list. I was wondering if we could speculate on what kind of ship we are going to build to some extent with this. It's just a guess..."

"I don't mind. Show me."

Vanessa looked at the diagram depicting the members and what was going on in the factory and was wary.

(On Mithril's armor, artillery, engines. I just think I'm trying to build a military ship. It's so powerful that it's never been built before. If Dorias could really build a ship like this, there wouldn't be a single magician who could fight it with Swinlill. I don't know how to build such a ship in a Swinlill facility. It's not about attacking this hierarchy.)

"Dear Vanessa, This boy named Dorias, he's not out of his mind. Well, it's like we're about to start a terrorist attack."

(Rather than terrorism, it's war.)

Vanessa corrected it in her heart.

"It's going to be a big deal if you leave it alone, as Didro says. Shouldn't we hit our hands quickly?

Vanessa thinks.

(Are you still a wizard out of my control? I didn't know this guy was in college)

"Would you like to?

My men ask.

Vanessa thought.

What happens if you fight Dorias from the front?

I try to calculate what I get and what I lose.

(You get to fight Dorias, you get to connect, or you can ignore him?

Vanessa's head was also about Lord Albanero.

There are signs that they are also plotting some sort of conspiracy with them.

I know what they think, but I don't know what Doris thinks.

(You can't. Dorias is out of my control. Hitting Dorias with the anxiety of Lord Albanero is an act of self-destruction. or so Dorias wouldn't wait until I cleaned up Lord Albanero)

Vanessa decided what to do and turned to her men.

"I get it. Thank you for reporting. I will take care of this matter. You should forget about this after this. It is forbidden to pry or act"

"Ha. Yes, I did."

Vanessa's men were heartily surprised by their indecisive orders, but they also knew that she had an invisible prospect, so the scene backed down dramatically.

Lord Albanero was watching Vanessa.

"I'm in a good mood for you, sir."

Lord Albanero bowed his head carefully only in shape.

"Lord Albanero? What the hell are you doing to me?

Vanessa said in an unsympathetic manner.

Lord Albanero became frustrated with Vanessa's attitude, but kept it out of his face.

There has been indescribable tension between the two of us since our previous arguments, but we sometimes held key positions in the city with each other, and we couldn't possibly not see each other for work reasons.

And if I see him, I shall meet him. And Lord Albanero, who dwells on the 280th floor, shall be at the feet of Vanessa, who dwells on the 290th floor.

Even today, Lord Albanero asked Vanessa to accept the documents by bowing his head.

(Patience. Now I just have to bear it. But as long as it's rooted..., watch it now)

"Sometimes Lord Vanessa. I'm sure you'll be able to attend the interhierarchical conference."

"Oh, that meeting"

Vanessa said not to be interested.

An inter-hierarchical meeting is a meeting of representatives of each hierarchy to discuss issues and issues that arise between each hierarchy.

In addition to Vanessa and Lord Albanero, representatives of Spyrna and Lados are also due to attend that meeting.

At that meeting we planned to discuss the movement of human things cane across the hierarchy and the problems associated with it, but Lord Albanero intended to fall on the spot by accusing Vanessa of it.

(I have spoken to the nobles of Spyrna and Lados throughout. If the heavy towns of the three powers join hands and root, they will prevail in a conference setting. If she were exposed to blame and found incapable of running a conference, the 300 tier greats would also question her ability to govern. supporters in Swinlill should let her go too)

If the three powers join hands, 80% of the conference attendees will join hands.

If nearly 80% of the stuff flies an anti-flag, no matter how much she is, none of us will be able to move the agenda forward the way we want.

(And then I wonder if I can pull this woman into a meeting...)

Lord Albanero tickled Vanessa's bright eyes as he put in his exploration.

"Oh, I mean... actually, I was going to resign as Secretary before the meeting."

Vanessa said she took it as if it were nothing.

Lord Albanero doubted his ears.

"What?

"No, I've thought about it since I was told to with you before. Surely I may have committed a little too much injustice. While he holds such a public office."

Vanessa sighed weakly.

"It's all I've come to think of for this city, but now I think Swinlill's secretary may have been loaded. I think it's the limit. So I'd like to retire this semester only."

"I see. And who are you going to leave the successor to?

Lord Albanero looked at Vanessa with his exploratory eyes.

Swinlill's secretary was basically determined by his predecessor's nomination.

"I'm sorry, but I'm tired. I don't want to think about politics one more time. I'll leave the rest to my deputy, so you can talk to him about your successor's HR."

Lord Albanero hears and unintentionally nimmates what he most wants to hear.

The lieutenants were excellent, but unlike Vanessa, they had no temper to fight the nobles and were easy opponents to give.

You can manipulate it the way you want.

"No, well done. You've made your decision. Clean discharge that does not tarnish the evening season. The citizens of Swinlill will praise you with their hands up. Citizens will forever remember and thank you for all the exchanges you've done."

"Mm-hmm. That would help. Sorry for the inconvenience."

"No. Such a thing. I'd rather be happy to do what I can for this city."

Lord Albanero behaved lovingly with Nico, feeling perfectly well.

Later, the succession was taken over unconnected.

The three kingdoms fought to make the city's policies arbitrary (as they wished), and adopted policies in their favor, and fattened their private bellies.

The representatives of the three Powers, including Lord Albanero, tried to contend to encourage rooting and healing, and put the civilians of their kinsmen and children in key positions in Swinlill.

Everyone runs for private personal greed and policies for the whole city are completely forgotten.

Vanessa, on the other hand, was watching political trends by pulling her out of the government building for association staff and moving her stay to the despicable corner at the end of Swinlill.

(Are you sure this is a good idea? I can't believe I'm handing over the lead to my enemies, even though I'm risking it...)

As she relaxed in her home garden and read the newspaper, suddenly, she was dragged into another example predictive dream.

She surfaces suddenly from the water and floats to the surface.

There was a clear blue sky everywhere in front of her lying on the water.

Vanessa laughed high in her dreams.

"Hahaha. I'm still glad this is it. My decision was not wrong. Now the crisis has been averted. All you have to do is sacrifice on my behalf and watch from a safe place about those people who are in terrible sight. What kind of eyes do you meet? I'll entertain you, nobles!

Dorias' company was in the process of making the ship on a steep pitch.

The employees were put to work for 12 hours a day, the factory was operational day and night, and the ship was assembled with tremendous momentum.

The employees have always been stuffy except for meals and sleep and other minimal acts necessary to live.

It was also all because of Dorias' promised breaking salary that they would continue to endure such irrational treatment.

As Lynn walks around the corner of the factory, she hears the employees talking.

"You were stuffed today."

"Oh, it's a tattoo."

But you can expect a salary for that.

"Hehe. Me, when this job is done, I'm gonna buy a new magic trick."

(Mr. Dorias. What are you really going to do about the pay?)

Lynn was harrassing about the payday and cutting things up inside the factory.

And finally, the ship is complete.

In commemoration of the commencement of construction, he boarded the ship with a total employee outing and embarked on a pelagic journey.

Dorias had a party on board to celebrate the completion of the ship.

When the ship landed and embarked on the offshore, he cheered.

They were satisfied with the sense of accomplishment in accomplishing their work and the expectation that their salaries would be transferred.

"Guys, you've worked so hard so far. By the way, I have one deafening report. The company's gone bankrupt."

Confusion spreads among employees who were in a festive mood.

They all had expressions like Dorias didn't know what he was talking about.

Look each other in the face with one hand at the cup containing alcohol, and watch Dorias' next word in solitary spit.

"Soon the property of this company will be uprooted by the creditors. This ship must also be seized as soon as it returns to the city. I have all my assets covered, and I am a very poor person. Regardless, I have no salary to pay you guys or prospects for the future. I'm going to use this ship to get rid of the piracy business. Raid the cities of Swinlill and take away all sorts of magic and treasures."

From that day on, the life of Dorias and the others on board began.

When Dorias' ship appeared offshore, he rolled out a boat and struck a coastal building, roughing up the city of Swinrill.

Next time, Episode 147: The City of Collapsing Water