Tsumi Kake Tensei Ryoushu no Kaikaku

"Don't let the sinner expose the dirty side to His Majesty."

Listening to Sora's words, Zasha asks briefly not to be enlightened about the upset.

"... what are you talking about?

If it's the evil thing you've done, you can't tell it all in a day or two.

But I didn't even think he had legs on him.

If Sola had been grasping the evidence, she would have tied it up before entering into negotiations with the king.

Chaff and Yellah were assassination attempts when it came to recent evils.

But there is no Zasha at the site of the raid, and no arrests have been made from the members of the raid.

You can't call Zasha a sinner more than you have no proof.

Ignoring Zasha, who peeps out, Sora shifted her gaze to the king.

The king opens his mouth with a rugged look at the rapidly unfolding downturn that plays out in front of him.

"Explain, Lord Sola. In some cases, you'll be guilty of disrespect."

Sora pressed her knee against Zasha's back to seal her movements and turned her masked face to the king.

"The silver this man brought to negotiate with His Majesty is in dispute."

In response to accusations from unexpected directions, Zasha turned her eyes round.

"The story is strange. Even if you set aside the presence or absence of the items, you'd have to go into the delivery area to find out about the silver, wouldn't you?

There are Zasha's men at the handover location.

My men promised not to let Sora near them when they broke up.

Zasha calmly points out and concludes.

"Sir Sola, you haven't been tested or anything, have you?

"... why are you deciding I can't get in?

Sora makes a voice that sounds sincerely strange.

And accidentally turned sideways.

Zasha gets caught and moves her face.

The figure of Prince Wang jumped in, waving at his sight and smiling.

Zasha understands.

The bargaining party, the royal man, Prince Wang, brought Sola to the delivery site.

─ ─ Prince Wang is on Lord Sola's side...?

The alarm rings in parts close to Zasha's instincts.

If Prince Wang is on Sola's side, the silver inspection is guaranteed.

Without knowing it, Zasha had in mind a silver mass lined up.

-Which one?

Even when they told me there was a mix of fakes, it was as if I had no idea.

That's when a woman's voice came into my ear like she was floating in a fever.

"Dear Sola, I'm ready."

Zasha frowns.

"You, too, want to know why you were spotted, right?

With words, Zasha was grabbed by Sola in the head and lifted.

Lulu is setting fire to a bunch of ropes coming out of a large shaped glass.

I guess the reason the Kingsguards are holding off on the left and right is because they are on fire alert.

- Are you sure about that, alcohol lamp?

Reminds me of the name of the apparatus Lew uses, and Zasha frowns.

It's far more gigantic than what I remember.

You won't throw it away in case.

Sola is grabbing my head, so if I only moved my eyes to confirm it, the king was similarly watching me with a strange look on my face.

And I'm going to show you that the phenomenon is not magic.

Rhulu stood up and opened his arms for fun to show.

The left and right hands are gripped like silver pieces.

Lulu first turned his gaze to the alcohol lamp beneath his feet.

"This is a heating appliance that burns a mixture of distilled liquor and vinegar liquid."

Briefly, Lulu turns his gaze to the big beaker.

The beaker next to the alcohol lamp was made of thick glass and seemed to afford a palm-sized piece of silver.

This container contains distilled liquor

As he explained, Ryu took out the metal tweezer and grabbed the silver lump on his right hand.

At some point, the silver lumps on the left hand side are left on the floor like garbage or something.

Zasha vomited evil in her heart wondering if she didn't know what it was worth.

"Heat first"

Argumentative execution, rhulu begins to broil silver chunks with alcohol lamps at the crossing of his nose.

The silver mass was heated over time and the whole area was red-hot once.

"Next, put it inside the container. Don't be surprised."

Zasha stared at the experiment to see what she was going to do, but caught Lew's words and frowned.

"... Surprised?

Shortly after Ryu put the silver nuggets in the beaker, it happened.

A light source appears along with the sound of fire in a dim hall.

All of a sudden, the silver mass was engulfed in flames.

Because of the big stuff, the fire sounds loud, and the flame that wraps the silver mass is also loud.

Even the Kingsguard, who was in a remote location, came to terms with the phenomenon in front of him.

Silver lumps wrapped in flames can be enough murder weapons.

But before the Kingsguard could move out, the flame that was wrapping the silver lump went out.

The Kingsguard captain, who was sheltering the king on his back, lowers his chest with relief.

But Ryu snorts.

"Here's the interesting thing about this metal"

"... what?

Shortly after the Kingsguard heard back, the silver mass, which should have quenched the fire once, gradually became red fever in a beaker with no fire.

Silver lumps burn up again in front of the one that rounds your eyes.

Zasha didn't understand what was going on.

The answer was to be informed by Lew's mouth.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid I do. It's not silver, it's another metal called platinum."

Zasha also finds a point when it was an experiment to show the properties of the contradiction.

Moved by a growing sense of crisis at the same time, Zasha raised her voice.

"It's wet, Your Majesty!

"My father said the same thing."

Zasha blued her face to the dialogue she heard from overhead.

─ Yes, Count Kleinsert was trapped...

A sense of crisis takes shape.

Zasha swallowed the saliva.

─ ─ Think. Anyway, I need to say something......

I'm being forced to risk my life right now.

If you don't manage and get away with it, you'll be executed as a sinner who worked fraud against the king.

As early as possible, there is no denying that the silver stick used to negotiate is mixed with a fake one.

Because if it's not mixed up, there's no way Sola would use the means of accusation.

The king also had a suspicious eye on Sola.

"Sir Sola, Zasha says it's wet clothes, right?

"You're a bad forebearer, actually, with fake silver and hoping to negotiate"

Sora taps Zasha's head with her fingertips.

Zasha opens her mouth, desperately circling her thoughts and choosing her words carefully.

"I believe the fake silver was mixed up by Sir Sola"