196 Chapter 65 Messengers to the Onimon Gate

"Master Alliance, thank you for your hard work today."

Sausar Chamber of Commerce head office in King's Landing. Miroslav lowers his head in that room.

I left the Royal Palace and went to the Sausard Chamber of Commerce at my feet, as the meeting with the Empress ended as soon as I could imagine. And as planned in advance in Ishka, I told the president of the Chamber of Commerce, Miroslav's father, that I wanted to dress up.

I also talked to Claudia at the royal palace, which meant two dragon killers and the Duchess of Dragonnotes.

Having heard this, the chairman of the Chamber of Commerce rejoiced in all his dreams, entertaining him without putting him underneath - specifically, high alcohol lined up in front of him, and beautiful sisters sat on the left and right.

I exchanged words with the president of the Chamber of Commerce appropriately while laughing at the immediacy of the physical entertainment.

What I found out was that Miroslav's father was almost as imaginary. I think I can explain the whole picture with a phrase of "greedy merchant". In fact, the topic coming out of the chairman's mouth was mostly about money, power, and women, in a sense it was easy to understand.

However, he is a merchant who built a three-finger merchant association in King's Landing from his empty fist. It's possible that you're just making it look like that.

However, based on the story I heard from Miroslav in advance, I don't think my impressions and actual images will diverge greatly.

The banquet lasted a long time and ended up staying at Sausar's main residence that day. The president of the Chamber of Commerce strongly advised me to do so. I was interested in what the chairman of the Chamber of Commerce would do with me, so I accepted the recommendation.

Miroslav's opening conversation was shortly after he showed me to the guest room.

In response, I waved my hand.

"I carried my own leg. You don't have to worry about it."

"Still, it is true that my involvement in my house has distracted the Alliance Master."

That said, Miroslav lowered his head deeply. In response to that movement, the characteristic red hair shaken smoothly.

Looking at Miroslav like that, he slightly narrowed his eyes. Recently, I've become accustomed to this kind of attitude, but I haven't forgotten the attitude the magician in front of me once had towards me.

I tell Miroslav to sit next to me while depicting the Miroslav of the past, who was always looking at me in disgust.

When I slapped the sofa with my right hand, Miroslav followed the instructions while dyeing his cheeks slightly red. What is red is that you think that I will do something like that, whether my soul is scorned or sex is scorned.

In fact, it must have reached rough hugging as usual.

However, I came to the Sausar Chamber of Commerce this time to reward Miroslav for his work so far. You must be as cautious as possible about forcible acts.

With that in mind, I opened my mouth.

"Did my father ask you anything while I was at the royal palace?

"Yes, yes. Persevere about the relationship with the Alliance Lord (Master)....."

"Specifically?

"Well... the Alliance Lord (Master) will undoubtedly be awarded a title and listed as a nobleman in the future. If that happens, you will marry another wife besides Claudia. My father was very worried that I would be able to rest in the seat of the Second Lady. I was told I would help you as much as I needed to."

I see.

If her daughter becomes the true wife of the dragon killer, the name of Sausar will be widely rumored. At the same time, we can connect with the Duke of Dragnaught, and as president of the Chamber of Commerce, we must want to push Miroslav into Madame's seat.

I ask with a sarcastic laugh.

"So, how did you respond?

"I'll try to do what I can... and of course, it's a pretext to get help from my father!

I suppose the rush was accompanied by the thought that I would be in a bad mood.

Seeing Miroslav like that, I maliciously distorted my mouth.

"An excuse, huh? I've heard before that whoever you're dealing with is not going to be your concubine or mistress. Is that really an excuse?

Soon after he met the costume, he asked, recalling when he dragged Miroslav into the fly king's nest.

Then Miroslav clasped his mouth as if he were in distress.

--This reaction doesn't mean that there is no hope at all.

I'm not surprised. It is simply foolish to think that Miroslav's dedication to this day consists only of fear and redemption for me.

It's just that it's not love, it's not love. The emotions that arose from my previous relationship with Miroslav twisted and took on a similar appearance to favor and affection.

That's why I didn't respond or refuse to respond to those feelings. Even if it was a product of illusion, Miroslav's attitude towards me was welcome, so I will use it as much as I can. It's an out-of-the-box idea, but Miroslav's opponent doesn't hurt - at least initially.

Miroslav kept working hard for me, whether or not he was aware of my thoughts. The dedication has now reached an area that is far too close as one of the Fly King's connections, such as the refinement of antidotes to protect itself and the exercise of suicide bombing magic to protect seals and tins.

For now, I have refrained from night games and soul eating against Miroslav, but that's why. Even more so, the same is why I decided to reward Miroslav for his work this time.

If you do this sincerely, your conscience will be nudged.

The specific gravity of the soul eating at night has been lightened by eating the fantasy seeds continuously with Hydra, the Oni God, Behimos. So is Lunamaria, but perhaps it is time to reckon with the King of the Flies.

With that in mind, he turned his mouth toward Miroslav.

"The story changes, but is there anything you want?

Hearing that, Miroslav raised his face, which was lying down, and blinked his eyes confused.

"What do you want?

"You've done well for me so far. I was going to give you a new wand and a new robe, but I thought you'd better have what you wanted anyway."

"Well... thank you very much. It's an honor for you to acknowledge your work as a Master."

Miroslav shrinks his shoulders in awe as he responds without removing confusion from his face.

"However, even if I said I wanted something... I've already received an excessive amount of money. The desire on top of this will not shrug away your greed. Above all, I can only work for the Alliance Lord (Master) and I am fully filled."

When I saw Miloslav who was clearly reluctant, I thought to myself that this was going to be a stick and a robe as originally planned.

And here, Miroslav looked up at me unexpectedly. Continue to speak with a face that even feels desperate.

"If you will allow me to be selfish, will you please take the time to speak with the Alliance Master tonight? Since the Alliance Lord (Master) returned from Belka, I haven't had a chance to be with you...!

When I see Miroslav dyeing his face, I hug Miroslav silently.

Without the pretense of resisting, I heard an excited voice from the sorcerer's mouth, which had subsided in my arm.

You must have been pretty sick about not being called to bed for this. As I mentioned earlier, not calling Miroslav was the result of being careful of me, but it was brilliantly counterproductive.

I realize that, and I smile little bitterly out of Miroslav's sight. Others don't know, and in my relationship with Miroslav, it is better to behave selfish without being curious. Because I understood that.

--The reason why the "gift" from the president of the Chamber of Commerce did not arrive in the room that night would not have to be said.

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At a time when the sky and Miroslav were talking at Sausar Mansion, at Ishka Mansion, Seal pinned the onion's ears and waited outside to be alert.

Tin Mei, who had been talking to Seal until then, strangely cut his neck.

"Um, Miss Seal, what's wrong?

"... Tin Mei. Didn't you hear the bell ringing from the gate?

"Really? I didn't realize...."

That's what the tin tells me, and it sticks to the seal and scratches my ears. But I still can't hear anything.

The sun is already dark, and if you ring the bell at this time, you can't get rid of the insanity. Still, if you ring the bell, you have so much urgency. However, in that case, it won't stop just once or twice, and you'll keep ringing the bell until the Mansion man comes out.

Given the good ears of the seal, it is unlikely that it is because of the mind. At the same time, it's hard to think of it as our bad joke. Because it is widely known that this is the Dragon Killer's Mansion, and it is unlikely that there will be anyone who deliberately plays around at night.

Sola and Miroslav went to the king's capital, Ilia to Berca, and Lunamaria and Westeria to the forest of Titis. Except for the seal and the tin, only Priest Sarah and the three children are in this house now.

Seal, who had been told to leave by Sola, decided to come to the gate just in case. Though still immature compared to Sola and the others, I have not trained them in a way that makes them unconscious.

There is a tin on the back of the seal that makes me feel good. Tin Mei has also been practicing magic since the attack of the Onigashima Squad earlier. I didn't mean to pull the seal's foot.

"Now that the cat was just playing games or something, it would be amazing."

"Sora and the others will laugh at you later. But if there's nothing, I think that's better."

The two leave the mansion with such a conversation. Then he went through the large courtyard to the outer gate.

At first, the two men, walking slowly and vigilantly, found a fallen figure at the gate and suddenly ran away.

The man's hair and clothes were covered in mud, and he looked like a vagabond, but the two legs couldn't stop seeing it.

No matter how muddy it is, the characteristic white hair is irresistible. Kimonos and scarlets.

It was definitely Claire Berch.