119 Sounds like a pre-war conference.

"So let's get down to business."

Lianya felt that the Grand Duke's attention, which she had left alone for a while, was directed at her.

If you turn your eyes towards you, you can see Meliá in tears as she slams on the table to see why, and the Grand Duke giving off some twinkling atmosphere.

By its side, the bright blue Scion was solidified in an upright immobile position as it shivered its body.

Of course, because he was in the same room, the Grand Duke's exposed story had arrived in Lianya's ear, but it didn't seem like something he shouldn't hear, and until Grand Duke was feeling better, he didn't listen consciously to the Grand Duke's words.

If he didn't try to understand, it was only a murmur slipping over people's stories and other consciousness, and Lianya didn't take the Grand Duke's story almost entirely as a word.

However, I feel like I've overheard about 10% of Meliá's unwanted secrets because sometimes words really pop into my ear as meaningful words for some applause.

"I wonder what you brought me a story to say?

The words plugged in then gave Lianya a crushing feel to her heart, similar to the blade of the dagger.

Unexpectedly rubbing my chest, I am convinced that this is Grand Duke mode.

Voices and voices didn't change.

A voice that combines sharpness and coolness that can hold your breath while still not noticing.

Without changing his expression, and with his inner sweat, Lianya explains to the Grand Duke his interaction with the King in the Holy King's kingdom.

The Grand Duke was listening to Lotus Ya as he pounded on Meilia's back, still stuck, with a smile included, but when he finished explaining Lotus Ya, he said away looking seriously at Lotus Ya's face.

"You're an idiot, aren't you?

"Mother!?

Instead of Meyria, who is not yet returning, Zion questioned the Grand Duke.

Lian Ya, who was told to face the fool, did not react, and the other members are watching the situation.

"It doesn't mean you're retarded. You don't do that when you think about it, do you? That's why I thought you were stupid."

"That's an undeniable part of it... but to say this is faster to hold the root first"

If we get properly caught up in the war, the damage will spread everywhere.

It should probably take a considerable amount of time before we bring it into the negotiations, and in proportion to the time it took, the citizens of the Principality of Triden will cause the damage to be recruited and fatigue accumulated.

And on the part of the Holy King, he will be the feather of an unpayable debt.

In Lianya's view, only this war wins or loses, but hardly anyone gains.

If the Duchy of Triden wins, there is nothing to receive from the Holy King.

Instead of saying no, if the Holy King lost, he would have been unable to afford to pay the Principality of Triden by paying compensation to the participating countries.

If the Holy King's side triumphs, he will certainly get the whole Duchy of Triden, but he will still have to act as a shield on behalf of the Duchy of Triden against the threat of the Chi Forest, in addition to the large payment of remuneration to the participating countries.

The cost of that should have been much more than what you get.

"That's true."

"This battle. If we get rid of that color mess, it should be over in less damage and less time."

"You think you're gonna do that?

"Oh, I'll do it. I'm the only one who can do it. I want the National Army in Triden to contain even the damage on defensive subjects."

"Right."

Nodding with an extended voice, the Grand Duke's eyes looking at Lotus definitely worthy of Lotus Ya.

So easily, we are in a position not to get on with the story, and the responsibilities that come with it.

It wasn't a very preferred gaze, but Lianya decided to leave it to be seen in silence.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not in a position to bet without a win."

"If you can't ride. Do you have a plan?

Lianya never thought of herself as a warrior.

In one way or another, I felt like I was doing something with force moves where there was a lot of falling out when I fell out.

That's why I was also considering the possibility of saying that the woman in front of me who is in a position to say Grand Duke has more proposals than she has.

If the Grand Duke's proposal is a much better one, we should exclude him from the idea of the Holy King, etc., and get on with it, but unfortunately the Grand Duke shook his head left and right.

"I don't have a plan to make it less damaging and faster than you suggested."

"So, what if?

Encouraging the Grand Duke to respond, Lianya secretly wrapped her tongue around it.

The Grand Duke did say that there was nothing more than the proposal presented by Lianya.

In other words, I realized that if it was a condition that said that the damage would be greater and take longer than the proposal presented by Lianya, I would have said that there were measures.

"Get on with your plan. We, the Duchy of Triden, will take the defensive stance and try to contain and withstand as much damage as possible until Adventurer Lenya defeats the brave, the leader of the enemy."

"Thanks.... I think I'll keep up with expectations. If the brave men who are holding the enemy together are killed, I don't think the enemy forces will go deep."

"Is that...?"

Grand Duke returning negative words this time to Lianya's words.

Meyria, who managed to return, asked as she woke up physically.

"Mother… Grand Duke. What the hell is that? The enemy army is an army forced together in the glory of the brave. Doesn't it make sense that if we lose the brave, we won't be able to take control?

"Right - but I guess not."

Merliah stuck in words, without knowing what the Grand Duke meant.

As he taught that Meyria, the Grand Duke went on.

"That's not true - I guess the brave men themselves know it. If it is, it's normal to think they have measures against it."

That's right, Lianya had to snort when asked with her gaze.

That's not true, I just have to affirm the Grand Duke's words more than I can answer.

After confirming that Lianya nodded, the Grand Duke embarks on the table just a little bit.

Everyone on the spot unexpectedly pays attention there, even if they know enough to be in the wrong place so that something of huge mass crumbles and changes shape on the table.

The only thing that distracted me instantly was Lianya.

Because I realized that was the means of gathering the ears and eyes of His Majesty the Grand Duke, of those who were there.

"The Principality of Triden Army, as a first proposal, will buy time for the adventurer Lenya to defeat the brave, as well as their support. However, if it takes too long, or if we decide that it is impossible or difficult to defeat the brave, we shall move on to the second proposal."

"Second proposal? Do you have something like that?

Emil asks suspiciously.

Even if we just know it now, the coalition's power ratio to the Duchy is three to one.

This could be said to be just a difference in power that could be managed by force pushing, even if the Duchy side completely castled it.

There, moreover, there is a single, insane combat capability on the part of the coalition that says brave men.

If, like Lianya, there is no pawn that can hit a brave man alone and inhibit his behavior, it was enough to say that just one of its existence is troublesome, but if you add the earlier power ratio to it, it was as if it were a winless story.

With such a precondition, Emil didn't think there was any precaution for removing Lianya.

This is also a thought that Emil judged from his experience in fighting Lianya.

"Yep. Yes, I do."

The Grand Duke's answer was undisturbed even when he pointed his doubtful gaze at Emil.

That attitude could have been said to be a considerable liver owner if it was clear, and if it was not, it would have a measure that could really be a substitute for Lianya's proposal.

"May I ask you the draft?

Even though I'm not as suspicious as Emil, Cloire also seems to find the existence of an alternative incredible and reluctantly asks the Grand Duke, but this inquiry was immediately rejected by the Grand Duke.

"I don't know where the information leaks from. Don't tell me until the time comes."

"When are you going to switch from my plan to yours?

With his gaze distracted from the Grand Duke, Lianya heard.

"I don't know if I can give you that much time. The alternative will require time to activate and, in the meantime, just enough troops to receive enemy troops."

"Mother..."

Theon's face shaped the look of surprise.

Meyria's face is also losing its tensile color.

Apparently, these two understood what the Grand Duke was going to do with the current dialogue.

And Lianya thinks in a sigh that she won't be able to tell me what she understands.

"So I was wondering if you could hurry as much as you can."

"Okay. This time... I'll do it without additions or subtractions"

As never before, it was Lianya, who said it out in a serious voice, but you've been adding and subtracting! I grabbed the silent scratch from everyone but the Grand Duke.

Only the Grand Duke, who hadn't actually seen it before, looked at Lianya somewhat strangely or other members of it, but eventually stopped his gaze with Lianya.

"Yes, yes. Actually, there was something I wanted to ask you. I don't think I could ask you if it wasn't such an opportunity."

"What? If you can answer, you don't have to."

Lianya replied without thinking too deeply about the Grand Duke's words as she twisted her neck and omitted her actions, wondering if she would have come without weighing herself so much before.

"What time can I see my grandson's face?"

"What?"

I think I heard something very different from the current atmosphere, and Lianya asks back.

The Grand Duke asked again, staring at Lianya, smiling Nico.

"So give me your grandson's face."

"Why grandchildren?

Everyone has no idea where such a story came from, but the Grand Duke doesn't mind proceeding.

"Mr. Lenya, are you Shion?

"Hey, talk to me"

"Lenya's surroundings are filled with cute Co's, so I'm going to look around ~ I recommend our Scion, but I think Meilia will be a good daughter-in-law too ~"

"Is that my daughter's sell-in?

Though Lotus Ya, on the side of the sold in, Zion did not seem to be in the mood, and Meilia has plunged back into the table and laid her face down.

"But it's not good to be forced ~. Anyway, Rhona's been quiet ~ and Mr. Elf there is a rare value?

"Farther away they said breastfeeding..."

Disappointed and cloire dripping.

But I can't argue with that.

Because there is a large mass in front of me that I would claim to be something I don't have, such as some puffiness.

"The sidetail kid there... and..."

"Is there anything to complain about?

Emil's gaze is geared towards Lianya for some reason while returning it with a pulled smile.

Lianya replies with only her gaze, Don't shake it towards me.

"You can't do it depending on the allowance. What do you think about the 36-year-old widow at the place?"

Asked while making a light shiatsu, flushing eyes, etc., Lianya roughed up her voice.

"I know!

"If it's tension and volume, you can't beat Lorna ~"

Rather lift it up and show it, Grand Duke.

In a hurry, Lianya flew her gaze in the direction of the day after tomorrow and put her finger on the Grand Duke.

"Don't try to stick together. Fuck my husband."

"Eh..."

He was a disgruntled Grand Duke, but Lianya was unwilling to work with him.

Kind of more, because I felt like I was going to get into a dangerous bump when I was working with it.

"I don't want to call Lenya your father."

"Agree with Sister Zion"

Theon and Meyria are squealing with a face that seems sincerely unpleasant.

"What are you guys worried about with all your sisters!? Focus on the war now!

For once, if they lost, the capital would fall, the Grand Duke would be executed and the country would perish. It was Lianya twisting his neck wondering if these guys really understood the current situation.