Tsumi Kake Tensei Ryoushu no Kaikaku

No one denied Zasha's words headlessly.

Everyone suspects Sora's plot, naturally.

─ ─ We haven't turned the scene against the enemy yet.

Zasha cites possibilities, with a slight relief.

"Sir Sola was buying up groceries, beginning with wheat, within the commercial zone of the Bi-headed Alliance. We insist on using silver in our dealings."

Hearing Zasha's words, the king turned his gaze to Sola.

I'm sure you know a hundred things about being suspicious. Sora didn't even show any upset or dust.

"I do buy directly from silver. But the other merchant also admitted to being silver, so the deal was closed. If you say that, you should suspect all transactions in silver, not just with me."

Sora's words were true.

There's no other way to be sure than to go back in time and test the silver used to trade for lice.

But Zasha also understands that it will be a waterlogging argument.

"Because Sir Sola used a large quantity of silver for the purchase, most of the silver that was set aside for this negotiation was collected in Count Sola territory. Indeed, doubting the silver used to trade does not begin. But..."

Zasha continues her words while acknowledging Sora's.

"When I left Count Sola's territory, I was stopped at Guan. If at that time there was a mix of fakes, Lord Sola, who knew how to tell, would have missed it."

Zasha pointed out that the hall was surrounded by silence.

Soon after Zasha left for the King's Capital, it is known that Sola left the Earl Territory behind by boat.

On my way out of Count's territory and on my journey, it's hard to believe that I've noticed how to tell the fake.

There can't be an opportunity to heat the silver extension stick on the journey and even close it over the distilled liquor.

If it turns out that Zasha was headed to the king's capital and that Sola was only a few moments away from Count territory, why didn't he send out his early horses and communicate them everywhere?

Either way, you will keep the information secret.

─ ─ Now, I should have been able to bring it into the draw.

We don't know where the fake originated now.

But if Sola had intentionally kept a secret way of discerning, it would be limitless suspicious.

Understanding what Zasha was trying to say, the king exhaled heavily.

"Sir Sola, do you have something to say?

Even when prompted, Sola was silent.

Looking ahead to Sola, who would not wait long to reply, the hall door was opened when the king tried to speak up again.

"Are you here?"

Sora shrugged small.

Zasha is alert to approaching shoe sounds and clears her ears.

The Kingsguard looked harsh about who came into the hall and his eyes.

"Deputy, what happened to the silver delivery?

"I received an order from His Royal Highness Prince Wang and left it to my men to come."

The Deputy Commander of the Kingsguard answers in a courtesy. On his forehead lies the sweat of misery planked by the captain and the prince Wang.

The Deputy Commander of the Kingsguard walked over to Sola when he raised his head and offered him a bunch of paper.

"Thank you. I'm sorry for the hassle."

When Sora, who received a bunch of paper, thanked her, the deputy glanced over her shoulder.

"Sir Sola, what is that bundle of paper?

The king's hurried voice breaks in.

Sora glances quickly at the paper bundle and returns it to the deputy director.

The deputy chief went to the king with a bunch of paper in his hand and offered him respectfully.

After the Kingsguard checks his safety, he hands over a bunch of paper to the King.

Looking at it, Sola cut it out.

"Our territory currently has restrictions on silver exports."

"... I'm listening to you"

The king returns it short.

Sora nodded small and continued.

"The paper bundle contains the difference between the number of pieces of silver prepared by the Alliance of Two Heads and the number of pieces that passed through our territory."

I hear Sora explain, Zasha's eyes open.

─ ─ You even brought those papers!?

Zasha knew that Sora's words would come into her hands.

"If all the silver brought here was taken out of our territory, would it have been exported in secret?

A hypothesis that can be easily made if the number of pieces is illuminated.

Zasha instantly pinched her mouth.

"I didn't prepare all of the silver in Count Sola's territory! It's just that the vast majority of them..."

"Then, besides the silver exported from our territory, there will be a mix of fakes. There's no way we can find out from an inspection at Sekikan."

The remarks were taken backwards, and Zasha ate up her teeth.

This makes it sound as if we have prepared a fake outside Count's territory on guard of Sola.

"In any case, there is no longer any doubt that there is a mix of fakes in the silver used to trade"

Tell Sola to close.

The king with a bitter face glanced at Zasha.

Prince Wang speaks to the unhappy king.

"Father, there's something I want to hear."

"... Now what?

To the King, fed up with the frustration of the negotiations in a way that never occurred to him, Prince Wang reports with a smile.

"This uncomfortable man, who tried to deceive his father, is under suspicion of the assassination of Yellah and Viscount Chaff Trinen, substantive leaders of the Federation of Chambers of Commerce. After temporary detention, we'll look into it, but I thought it might be lucky."

"─ Wait, the evidence is... silver."

Questioning the words of Prince Wang, the king realizes.

The assassination is only a recourse to remorse.

An allegation that Holger and Zasha, who wanted to negotiate until they had a fake piece of silver available, could have eliminated those in the way.

It is no longer a matter of negotiation.

Staring at the king who made his face look bad, Zasha learns that his destiny has run out.

Sora opened her mouth as she held on to Zasha as her powers fell out.

"Then Zasha is at the mercy of the Kingsguard. I will hurry back to my territory and detain Holger, who is seen as an accomplice."

As the Kingsguard moves into Sora's words, he pinches his mouth with a face like the king found his way out.

"The bi-headed alliance should have surrounded many mercenaries, and Count Sola's gestures alone would not allow it. Let's get reinforcements from the National Army."

Hearing the king's words, Zasha sighed zero.

I could read the king's belly.

After controlling Zira, who has a two-headed alliance, he will leave the National Army in the name of an investigation into fraudulent attempts by fake silver lumps, and will have the two-headed alliance in his hands, he said.

Sora also read the King's thoughts, apparently.

Sora politely thanked her.

"Thank you for your time. However, it is our responsibility to resolve this matter. In the first place, the National Army cannot move cheaply just because of circumstantial evidence of alleged involvement in the assassination, etc. If the fake silver nuggets that are physical evidence come to light, the market will be disrupted."

The King stiffened himself to the allegations added by Sola.

If we do not hide the existence of fake silver lumps, platinum, the credibility of silver in the market will crash.

The economy is in turmoil and the value of silver, which was rising, plummets.

That shake back would be unimaginably wide.

"Later, we will come to pick up the silver lumps brought here by the Bi-headed Alliance.... Do you mind?

The king roars at Sola, who offers to handle fake silver lumps in the dark.

But there's no way to handle fake silver lumps in secret other than drinking Sola's suggestion.

After tongue-in-cheek, the king reluctantly accepts.

"Now, if you'll excuse me."

Zasha groans blushingly, anticipating this time when Sora tries to leave the hall behind.

- You don't die in a busy way.

Sora was listening, but ignored, walking away next to Zasha, who is being held up by the Kingsguard.

It was when I turned my back on Zasha and took about two steps.

Sounds dry like a blow to the cheek, and Sora looks back at what's going on.

There was Rhulu, who pointed his cold gaze at Zasha in a one-handed, waving position.

"In an attempt to die the way that Lady Sola is not busy, in an attempt to be cursed by future generations, we invent an invention that will help as many people as possible and overshadow our appreciation in this language"

I had to put one of my shaken hands back, and saw Zasha with a back fist, and Lulu walks out.

- My master is like Sola.