Tsumi Kake Tensei Ryoushu no Kaikaku

The celebration was enlivened by the appearance of the main guest, Prince Wang.

By the Prince Wang, the descendants of famous aristocrats gather together to blossom into conversation, starting with the Duke's house.

Though famous, the direction is different. Thora of the Count Kleinsert family was outside the mosquito nets, but she doesn't have the slightest gesture to care.

The hall, which is the venue, gathers princes and younger brothers in the center, and grown-ups watch it as it surrounds them. In that corner, the Marquis of Beltze was following Sola's movements with his eyes.

The Marquis of Beltze has no children. My nephew just turned two this year and I hadn't brought him to the celebration. I'm observing Sora because she doesn't have any children to supervise.

"Beltze, have you found anything interesting?

At some point the Marquis of Beltze panicked uncommonly when he was called by someone who stood next to him.

"Sire! I didn't realize you were here. I'm sorry."

"Never mind. More than that, you took a keen look at it. What are you interested in, Chaff Trinen?

The king, who followed the gaze of the Marquis of Beltze, did not think that Sola was the target, but looked to Chaff Trinen, who was behind it.

"That's good. It would make a really good general. A little too serious, but not bad for the temperament of those who keep the army."

The king seems to be buying chaff. This assessment is also a common perception of the aristocracy at the venue.

The Marquis of Beltze sees the chaff there for the first time.

"You will certainly be admired by the faction. But vulnerable to intelligence warfare. I think it would be stable if we had an assistant deputy."

The king raised the end of his mouth to the analysis of the Marquis of Beltze.

All the younger brothers around Chaff were those danced to the false information circulated by the mean aristocrats at the earlier advance party. I guess you inferred from being in a group of vulnerable members of the intelligence war.

"You're a boulder. Look good. Do you have a candidate to assist?

"... I can't think of any"

The king narrows his eyes to the response of the Marquis of Beltze.

I thought I'd push the Kleinsert.

It is already a well-known fact that the Marquis of Beltze and Sola Kleinsert are in reciprocal relations.

When the Marquis of Beltze, without a child, was using Sola, the king was a sickle.

"Sola Kleinsert is too big a vessel to fit with a deputy."

"I'd say it's better or better. I guess that fat pig's real son. High is known."

In outright denial of the honest appreciation of the Marquis of Beltze, the King flaunted his shoulders.

"I thought you were a man who sees more people, but a puppet doesn't take the shape of a person."

Turning his back on the Marquis of Beltze, the king abandoned him and left.

The Marquis of Beltze scratches his cheek while he thinks it's a troublesome thing for the king's dislike of fat pigs. He then frowned as if he noticed something.

I found the movement of Chaff Trinen's group at the end of his gaze strange.

The group is concentrating their consciousness on one point of the venue, among which Chaff Trinen is inflating his hostility. Beyond hostility, I can't see well hiding from the children.

Turning his gaze to Count Trinen, Chaff's father, the tough-faced samurai is frowning, as is the Marquis of Beltze. Seems to seal the movement with an alternate discourse in which the ecclesiastical nobility takes its place so as to retain its Earl of Trinen.

The other nobles who were at the venue also began to pay attention to a group of Chaff Trinen. Some nobles are showing signs of amusement.

Later came out those who also noticed Chaff's hostility in his younger brother. One way or another, the children pulled their bodies and avoided Chaff's gaze.

A group led by Chaff Trinen steps out onto the main road and stares at the boy at the end of the road.

The venue quieted down like I hit the water and watched what happened.

There is basically no one who does not interfere in the behavior of his younger brother is the rule in this party but therefore stops Chaff from walking without understanding his purpose.

Even if we start with a fight of beatings, there will be an immediate stop, but even if we are provoking hostility, Chaff can see that he remains rational, so neither can the Marquis of Beltze or Count Trinen move.

"I've heard a lot about it. I don't think it's just a rumor."

Spin words as Chaff shoots through the boy at the end of the road with his gaze.

His serious face was revealing his anger.

"How dare a virtuous son who abuses the kingdom's subjects be shown his face at His Highness's celebration when he says it is the Lord's role to protect the folk grass"

A powerfully barometric younger brother retreats after a few steps, and a group of chaffs pack their distance from the boy as they widen the road.

"I'll slap you back on that rotten sexual root that luxuries with the money you squeeze from the people. If I win, my Count Trinen family will oversee the territorial management of your house!

The nobles flatter the demands that are too great.

The Marquis of Beltze moves as soon as possible to perceive the developments he will be visiting and try to stop them, but in no time.

Finally, standing close, Chaff stuck his index finger at the boy.

"Duel, duel!

The boy who was signed up for the duel didn't make it slight until then, but when he looked back and made sure no one was there, he turned back to Chaff and smiled.

"I refuse"

It must be obvious, all the while the boy, Sola Kleinsert, refused lightly.

Chaff's temples cramp.

"You also have no pride as a nobleman, Sola Kleinseltock!

Thora also smiles and recieves Chaff's deserved reprimand. It's a bare gesture with wasted children.

"Think about it, Mr. Chaff. If Count Trinen's son, known as Piercing, is five years of age or older, like me, and duels a child with a different physique, he will be insulted as a" weak person abuser ”regardless of victory or defeat. Do you personally believe that even if you were convinced of it, the son of one of the best samurai in the kingdom would be insulted for the kingdom?

Sora says back rationally.

Chaff is frustrated without finding any objections, but there was a point in Sola's theory.

Things seemed to converge as they were, but Chaff's surroundings pinch his mouth.

"Then you can command and fight the soldiers you brought over to each other to be a condition of reciprocity. You're not even dead with a fake sword."

"In the proud general of Trinen the Pierce, it's not Mr. Chaff's strength, it's Count Trinen's strength."

"That's right......

Quickly said back, the surroundings bite into remorse.

The nobles understand that Sola is good at many pieces and react to each one.

The Marquis of Beltze stroked his chest down with a bitter laugh at Sola's mouthpiece. I have a deal with Silakaba, so I have a problem with Sola being supervised.

Earl Trinen gently closed both eyelids to hide his emotions. I hate Count Kleinsert, but he thinks his son Sola is a puppet of the Marquis Belze, so I thought he would conflict with the Marquis Belze and wanted to avoid this.

Count Kleinsert was looking at Chaff Trinen with anger. Early stories, such as overseeing territorial management, are colonial. Even if you win a duel, that demand is too great. I just thought I was fooling around.

Heavy towns of church congregations stirred up wine without worrying about seeing harassment fail.

Let the Count Kleinsert family set up a duel by incinerating a serious son. He also directed them in advance to propose a duel using generals rather than a duel between themselves. I'm pretty sure winning won't make it through that demand.

But in the armies of Count Kleinsert, he will have a disastrous defeat on the Trinen of Piercing. Honor melts. That Count Kleinsert knew that and couldn't have missed it.

Heavy towns of the Church were going to pass light demands instead of lending excellent generals.

When all the nobles were about to lose interest, there were those who cut off the biggest joker without realizing it.

"Sola Kleinsert, Chaff Trinen, if I borrow a general, we'll settle this."

It was today's guest of honor, Prince Wang, who proposed a solution to strike the Kashiwaki hand and conduct the duel.

He still didn't know how much weight his remarks weighed.