Wortenia Senki

One afternoon, a month or so passed when Ryojin Gozashi took over the Count of Salzberg to rule the northern part of Roselia.

There is little wind, and thanks to the soft sun, the outside air maintains moderate warmth.

Exactly the perfect day to walk outside.

Instead of going out in rainy weather, many civilians who don't have all sorts of rain gear have a strong tendency to run errands on these beautiful days.

In fact, the city's boulevards show more buzz than usual.

Also, if you are a person who can live in a house with a little garden, such a peaceful day as to elegantly enjoy reading and tea time while surrounded by garden trees is one option.

But unfortunately, there was no such tranquillity under the ruler who would house this fortified city of Ipilos.

"Please check this too"

Liang Zhen, who had been fighting with documents since morning in an office set in the corner of the Count Salzberg residence, laughs bitterly at the bundle of documents offered by Laura.

"Do you still have it"

What I feel in my hands is quite a sense of weight.

It seemed like a dumbbell for a little muscle tread.

The time is already in the evening. As Ryojin, who has been in this room all morning and dawn on paperwork, would not be very happy to expand.

"I'm sorry. I still carefully select the contents..."

With that said, Laura bows her head sorry. Even she doesn't want to burden the beloved Lord.

If you understand the situation where Liangzhen's sleep can only be ensured for about four hours a day from the time he took control of Ipilos until today, you can call it euthanasia.

But I can still say it's as good as getting some sleep.

Unfortunately, too much could only be handled by the new Northern Allies.

Led by the ancient ginseng who said Lionel and Bolts, I am allocating work while taking full advantage of the newly-recruited newcomers, but nonetheless, a case that cannot be judged unless Liang Zhen is brought under him from next to next.

Should the limited number of trustworthy ministers be called the harm of the late emerging nobles?

"I don't know what else to do... because I've been saying so many things."

With that said, Ryo Jin put a bunch of paperwork on his desk with a powerless grin like he'd given up.

Most importantly, given the reasons for the increased workload so far, I can only say that Ryo Mitsuki truly deserves it.

It was Ryojin's own business to take over the Earl of Salzberg and root out the principals of the ten northern houses who followed him.

Naturally, if the territory expands, the task of managing it increases dramatically.

In particular, it is certain that annexation with the use of force such as this one would be highly harmful in many ways.

On top of that, Liang Zhen was near this new ruling and was about to implement an unprecedented ruling law.

It is a truly ground-breaking measure in the earth world, but that is why there is one kind of trial and error to achieve.

I can't deny that I can't afford it because of that.

(just a little too sweetly quoted...... I guess)

It takes a lot of effort to reflect what you think in your head in real life.

It's extremely obvious.

But did you really understand the obvious?

Such thoughts pass slightly through Ryo True's mind.

However, if it is necessary or not, all of Ryo's current work is absolutely necessary.

And the timing and the only thing we can do right now...

However, even if you know that, plain paperwork does not change the pain for Ryo Trun.

(Well, I can't help but say stupidity...... I'll have to clean up a little anyway)

Now you can't throw everything out.

Ryo Misaki is no longer in charge of one's life.

When I sighed one big time, Ryo Jin changed his mind.

But apparently, the Goddess of Destiny is too bottomless for Ryo Trun.

The moment Liangzhen gave up and turned his gaze to the paperwork at hand, the sound of knocking on the office door again sounded.

Guess the visitors I had promised arrived.

Her gaze gently turned to the needle on the clock hung on the wall, and Ryo-jin lifted her hips out of the chair.

"Laura."

Laura nodded silently and opened the office door when she received Liang Trun's gaze.

At the next moment, the gray office air showed color to Russia.

Is that the charm of her nature?

"Excuse me while you work."

With that said, Mrs. Yulia lowers her head gently to Ryo Tru with a smiling grin.

Today she looked different than she did when we met face to face before.

Is it serving the mourning of the Earl of Salzberg?

A black, unified, chic dress. It was clear that the ornaments worn were also considerably less numerous than last time.

I welcome Mrs. Yulia like that with a smile on her face.

"Terrible. Come on, come here."

Ryo Jin guides Mrs. Yulia to the reception couch provided at the corner of the room.

"Excuse me."

With that said, Mrs. Yulia lowered her hips deeply on the couch.

"Go ahead..."

When did you prepare it, Laura put a cup of tea in front of the two of them.

"Oh, thank you."

Very natural attitude and words.

Nodding small and expressing her gratitude, Mrs. Yulia mouths the cup without even floating the slightest color of vigilance.

"Hehe... I knew it..."

A slight laugh leaked from Mrs. Yulia's lips.

Just one cup of tea, but it would be a testament to an accurate understanding of the meaning contained therein.

"Again, if you want to serve it on this occasion, I hope not."

"Well... you're right."

Drifting between the two is a really soothing atmosphere.

But that would be an anomaly if it were meant to be.

Either way, these two are the wives who killed their husbands a month ago and the parties who killed them.

But there are no shards such as grudges against Ryo Michizawa on Mrs. Yulia.

"It's a strange thing...... I'm pretty sure I felt something vague when I first met the Baron. But I never really thought this day would come. I didn't know it was so soon..."

"Yeah... I agree with that."

Ryo Jin nodded deeply to Mrs. Yulia, who shrugged emotionally.