Tsumi Kake Tensei Ryoushu no Kaikaku

After Irene Neo left, one old man brought tea.

The old man puts tea in front of the chaff and sits silently opposite the chaff.

With a smile and a likable grin, he stares at Chaff.

I don't have a particular name, and I don't see him talking to me.

"... what?

uncomfortable, Chaff asked the old man.

"No, I'm just relieved."

Remains profound, and the old man takes his seat.

Keeping an eye on Felix, he narrowed his eyes softly and removed the envelope from his pocket.

"Please give this letter to Master Sola"

Pushing at Felix, who looked suspicious, the old man left with a satisfied grin.

I didn't know what it was, but it didn't pinch my mouth in a unique atmosphere.

─ ─ You're just weird.

He rethinks that it's better than Ogikan, and Chaff puts his mouth on tea.

"Unpleasant..."

I just thought my amateur was brewed.

When I punished him with one bite and placed the cup of tea, this time the maid turned up.

"Thank you for waiting"

I'll take you to the reception room, and the maid will give you a courtesy before offering.

Guess what the maid wants to say when she sees Felix and the others, and Chaff takes only Felix.

They're going to miss about one of the escorts, and the maid withdrew from the front of the door, paving the way for the hallway.

"Good luck, young lady"

The escorts hung one blast after another, and Chaff grinned back.

Follow Felix back and follow the maid.

There's no sign of Irene Neo in the hallway. I guess I already left.

The reception room was a short distance away. It's a dead end in front of the waiting room.

My daughter sits on a couch in the reception room with dull silver hair tied together, not as decorative as I expected.

Yella opened her mouth, her daughter pouring a dangerous glance at the chaff who entered the room.

"What can I do for you today"

Words were smashed in a tone that felt distance, and Chaff took a small, deep breath.

"I'm here to wish you a dialogue with Lord Sola"

Yella looked uncomfortably distorted.

"Do you think there's room for dialogue?

As Yella puts it, the Zillah Chamber of Commerce Federation does not seem to have the merit of responding to the dialogue.

Because if you sit back and wait, save your money, and take your story to the royal family, your profits will be confirmed.

But Chaff didn't care.

Because the negotiator in front of Chaff is not the Zillah Chamber of Commerce Federation, but Yellah.

"There's plenty of room for negotiation"

"Is it your hobby to show off your bullshit?

Yella ironically raises the end of her mouth.

Without being frightened, Chaff lowered his back across from Yellah.

"When I return late, I worry about Sir Sola. There's no way to say I took it around."

"Go ahead, be my guest"

Returning greedily to Chaff's words, Yella took to the couch.

Instead of blaming Yella for her attitude, Chaff laughs bitterly.

Seeing the response she felt spared, Yella pointed her lips in a grumpy manner.

More and more bitter laughter, but Chaff takes his serious face away.

"First, I want you to tell me the truth. Think of Sir Sola as still a bad lord?

"Naturally. What do you call a man who even his real father traps, other than vice?

Yella's discomfort also frowns on the dew.

Chaff closes his eyelids.

What comes to mind is the once desolate Kleinsert territory.

"I don't want to speak ill of the deceased, but Count Kleinsert did all he could for evil government. This land is the culprit of devastation. And Lord Sola rebuilt his territory"

"─ The argument is out of line. Whatever bad man he is, he should only be judged for the sins he has committed. It is also a place without ethical shards, such as putting on wet clothes. Or do you think it's permissible to get rid of the intruders?

To Yella's question, Chaff breathes in and forcefully returns the answer.

"I will not be forgiven. But if the purpose is righteousness, if it is people's happiness, it is not evil."

Chaff looks at Yella from the front and sticks his sharp gaze with his cloudless eyes.

"Yella, do you know why there was a fabric sales riot in Viscount Territory?

"It's..."

Yella missed her eyes painfully.

But Chaff pursues.

"Against the backdrop of the selling disturbances was the establishment of the Zillah Chamber of Commerce Federation. To protect our employees, the major chambers of commerce searched desperately for a way to survive.... Yella would have had a prediction, wouldn't she?

With certainty, Chaff awaits Yellah's reply.

Yella is a useful actor in the establishment of the Federation of Chambers of Commerce.

The idea of federating chambers of commerce cannot come to mind unless we understand that the magnitude of the scale will be a weapon.

And you must have noticed the harm.

I had a vision of the future, and I dared meditate my eyes. Negotiating material for obtaining priority navigation rights, to generate unemployment.

That's why Yella called herself a worshipper to spit on.

Yella continues to remain silent without returning any answers at all times.

That was the fundamental difference with Sola.

Chaff sighs.

"Yella, the emotion you have toward Lord Sola... is a homophobic disgust."

Chaff makes Yella's emotions into words.

Yella leaned down to defend herself and crossed her arms to hold herself.

─ ─ Sir Sola showed his chest up...

To abandon it as a difference in readiness felt harsh.

But if you want to lead people, you have to keep your chest open.

Chaff looked at Sola and learned that.

"Yellah, if the Union of Chambers continues to expand, the struggle with the nobility awaits. They're collecting mercenaries. You realize that, don't you?

Chaff asks quietly.

Noticing that Yella was biting her lips with regret, Chaff glanced at Felix.

As an escort, he didn't look very good, but Felix honestly left the reception room for me.

Once again, Chaff talks to Yella.

"If we contend with the nobility, there will not be armed clashes far away. We may be able to win as a result. But there is no doubt that the people will be misfortuned."

The future forecast map that Chaff talks about is the misfortune that many draw and those responsible are trying to avoid.

Now it's still a misfortune to avoid.

If Yella moves to avoid it, she can always avoid it.

Yella doesn't act because she's clouding her eyes and losing sight of her goals because of her fellow countrymen's aversion.

Because there is no one to keep looking at goals and take the lead with.

"Yella, I want you to reach out again for a hand I couldn't take in the king's capital."

As a shining star over the head of a worshipper to spit on, Chaff offered Yellah his hand.

Yella leans down and slowly opens her mouth.

"... Are you on my side?

Chaff shakes his head at the question in a fine voice.

"I just want to be on the side of justice."

Laughing with a troubled face, Chaff continues.

"He's just a hypocrite."

Chaff thinks it's not a lot of words, depending on what you hear.

Yella laughed cously.

"... really, you are a favorite hypocrite. Because you try to walk in front of me with so much interaction."

He stared back at Chaff with his slightly moistened eyes and took the hand Yella had been reached out to.