Tsumi Kake Tensei Ryoushu no Kaikaku

Count Melovyn returned to the mansion and immediately began to make his way to the next party venue.

Count Melovyn is in a great mood.

I could still afford it when Prince Wang made his move by perceiving the movements of the Eastern nobles who would root to prepare for the war against the new Jiyuz nation.

But since Sola came to King's Capital, King Prince's plotting Southern Western aristocratic faction had been rapidly put in place.

"That was until today, too. Count Sola Klein fooled me, but now I have nothing to worry about."

In Sora's actions at last night's party, the southern western aristocratic faction virtually collapsed.

It is a faction as diverse as it originally had in the bondage of southern aristocracy centered around Sola.

I guess Prince Wang was going to double wheel Sola and Chaff to secure the faction's gravitational pull, but Chaff still doesn't have the amount of instrumentation that could be the faction's middle axis.

However, there was still a Marquis of Giestra, a male of the Church sect, in the southern western aristocratic faction.

Marquis Giestra is a relatively moderate figure and does not engage in intimidation or anything else against the background of force.

However, there are only ecclesiastical denominations and they have a strong voice in church organizations and are good at gathering information and contrivance. I could be a nasty enemy who had to constantly keep an eye on trends as to what they would do behind them if I turned them.

But when he heard that Sola had returned to his own territory last night, he said that the Marquis of Giestra had also immediately raised to his own territory.

Prince Wang was making a healthy effort to push through the gesture that he didn't care about the Marquis Giestra, who is invisible at today's party.

Count Melovyn giggles damned when he remembers how Chaff and Baron Brian were desperately moving around to fill the holes Sola and Marquis Giestra had fallen out of.

Prince Wang looked unaware of why Marquis Zistra disappeared.

"The ingredients are still blue," he said.

The lack of salt in ecclesiastical aristocracy is serious.

The Rock Salt nobility was still in the hands of Count Melovyn, and Sola, the salt importer who finally secured it, rebelled against the King Prince.

"Whether you're the Marquis d 'Estra or the Marquis d 'Estra, you can't turn to Count Sola's enemies if you're holding salt."

According to Count Melovyn's predictions, only to circulate information to the nobles on the return of today's Marquis Giestra, the Western church aristocrats will soon return to their possession as far as the King Prince is concerned.

It was Count Melovyn's view that the defeat of Prince Wang has been decided at a time limited to Sola with salt, a strategic supply.

Count Melovyn fucking laughs that the rock salt nobility also worked well in the sense of holding off the salt of strategic supplies.

The Rock Salt aristocrats were pale in face when they ordered the executives of the fire.

But Count Melovyn made preparations for a time-bound firing device, etc., and the Rock Salt nobility just hired people to instruct them to fire. It's extremely unlikely to come to light, and I also think he's a weak man willing to make it, even though he says he should just tail whoever hires him in even if he discovers it.

"If his liver had stood still a little longer, neither of the ecclesiastical nobles would have bothered him with salt."

Cooked and laughed, Count Melovyn finishes dressing.

If we were to ascertain the time, we could afford to hold the next party, the Eastern Nobility's Night Club, for a while now.

It's a night club that combines information exchange on the situation surrounding the southern western aristocratic faction from last night to tonight, but it's no longer a very meaningful night club.

By then, the impact of Sola's loss from the Wang Prince's plan was enormous.

"Nevertheless, Count Sola is also a foolish thing. Even though it's not even something to hang on the balance, such as a beast man and the testimony of our nobility, I didn't expect to take the beast man more."

Nobles keen on court politics also look up to Sora for taking the Beast Man. Especially the heart certificate from the Eastern nobility sucks.

Though they hold the salt of the Marquises of Zistra Congregational aristocracy, there are other salt regions.

"If we keep this up, the Marquis of Zistra and other ecclesiastical nobles will also discern Count Sola. Isolated, huh?"

Even for Count Melovyn, it is incomprehensible that Sola shelters the Beast Man.

But it is understandable what isolation in aristocratic societies produces.

And from the earl of Melovyn, I didn't even think of Sola as such a fool that she couldn't understand what isolation meant.

"... If you're the same person as Sola Kleinsert as rumored, wouldn't it be strange if you couldn't see around too much taking care of your subordination? Anyway, he's still young."

The battle of Chaff, who led Sola and the Kingsguard, who led the Fire Squad in a duel riot, was also a sight to see Count Melovyn.

If it was Sola's attitude to take care of her subordination that elicited the loyalty of the Fire Squad, she can also snort to obsessively shelter the Beast Man.

"Then Count Sola doesn't mean isolation either?

When he thought of it, Count Melovyn made the butler, who had refrained nearby, prepare paper and a brush.

A butler with a dedicated paper or brush placed on the basin snaps his neck.

"It's late at night, but who will you write to?

"It's a bit of a joke. You don't have to reach it."

Count Melovyn writes streamlined letters on paper. He was only a wizard himself, and a masterpiece.

Ahead is Count Sola Klein.

"Shall we invite Count Sola, who has lost his faction, has no back shield and has no choice but to isolate himself, to the Eastern nobility"

Count Melovyn, who created the cause of isolation, sends a letter to Sola encouraging him to join the Eastern aristocratic faction.

It was a pitiful rock-salt nobleman floating behind his brain, but Count Sola's territory is a treasure trove of new technologies. There would be some use for it if we could get on our side.

"Well, you can get in. If you're not coming on board, let's dance alone and make it look crazy."

With a sealed wax on the letter, Count Melovyn had a lowly grin.