123 Episode One Hundred and Twenty: Meer and Zion, See the Match of Views!

"When it comes to talking, what is it here... Let's just talk in the hall."

About that kind of lambale, the Meers stepped into the hall.

"Come on, go ahead... but it's not my house"

Lambert, smiling sparingly, moves on with graceful footsteps, as if he were a nobleman.

"Sure, this back there should have been the office..."

Upon opening a splendid door, it was a luxurious room, shameless in the mayor's hall, that spread before his eyes.

The chandelier was fishing down while the ceiling had something simple.

The transparent crystals were sparkling with light from the outside.

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After shrugging his shoulders in a dazed manner, Lambert sat arrogantly in the chair of the city manager as he turned to the desk over his large crotch.

"I know it's costing you money, but it's not a very comfortable thing to sit on"

"Brother! Come on. Like this, what are you going to do!

"Shut up, Linsha. I'm not going to talk about politics with you, the woman. It's futile."

Lambert turns his eyes to Linsha in the way he made a fool of himself.

- Speaking of which, in the Kingdom of Lemno, the idea of male and female inferiority was pervasive.

In Meer, Lambert's ratings plummeted.

Well, it wasn't even expensive originally......

"I'm more interested in you."

Lambert stared at Meer and Zion's face in turn before smiling softly.

"In the meantime, relax. Let's get some tea and sweets ready now."

- Well! Tea treats! This one's quite considerate!

In Meer, Lambert's liking increased slightly. I've devoured it to the top than the prince who says Abel's brother can handle it!

By the way, it's below the Vajra Infantry Corps I heard about.

Meer likes big men.

"I appreciate your concern... but can't you even be too slow? Let me talk to you."

Scion shivers a lambale without sitting on a sofa for customer service. There is no dust or gaps in its standing behavior.

Speaking of Meer, by the way, she was already sitting on the couch. When I'm on my back - I lean back and am totally relaxed!

But only the gaze, which increased sharpness so as not to miss the tea treats coming, had no fine dust or gaps, just like Scion.

"Oh, great force. That's His Royal Highness Theon Saul Sankland."

Lambert said in a casual tone, clapping innocently.

Linsha and others who were listening at the calm were stunned and eye-opening, but the person in question was calm.

"But it must be a rumor that the prince of a great power will come aboard on his own"

"You were aware"

"Of course I did. Otherwise, I won't lead you here with my sword."

Lambert sits in a relaxed manner unchanged.

"I see. I thought you were being ridiculed for being a child"

Theon gently touched the pattern of the sword and shot through the lambale with a sharp gaze.

"So? Why did they guide us to what they say might interrupt the revolution? What good would it do you to invite us to remain armed and nostalgic?

"No matter, there's a reason. To be honest, we are counting on the help of your country, Prince of the Kingdom of Sankland. Anyway, we don't have enough power alone."

"I don't want you to be easy on me. It's important for the country to move the army."

"This is…, the words of His Highness Zion and others who value justice and justice. Seeing the likelihood of this country, you say you have nothing to think about? A conscious politician who thinks for the people is connected to prison, and the people are subject to heavy taxes. You mean overlooking the likes of tyrannical royalty?

In fact, the plight of the people, in itself, does not see Zion.

But if you think you can hold onto a loyal minister who gave you a good word, that was certainly something you can't overlook.

"Assuming our country is on the side of the rebels, I don't think there's any guarantee that you guys can hold up until then..."

To Theon's words, Lambert grinned at the garlic.

"This is situated at the halfway point between the King's capital and Count Donovan's territory. You know what I mean..."

"Are you going to separate the King's Capital from the Vajra Infantry? So let's knock on the barracks."

Cion to think about while arming up.

Of course this is not an enemy country, but inside the Kingdom of Lemno.

It is possible to receive supplies from the surrounding area by dividing it from the Wang capital. Now, that arrangement will take time. Temporary confusion and upset soldiers should be inevitable.

In anticipation of that too, if you have caused a commotion in this town......

- I thought it was the UAE crowd, but isn't it?

An alarm rings in the back of Zion's brain.

- You're a fan... I can't tell you anything yet, but you look like a bunch of guys.

Theon raised one alarm against Lambert.

Meanwhile, Meer,

- Well! Cookies! That's fine, too. Wow!

I was sending a cup of tea to the sweets that were served.

Anyway, it is a sweet thing to wait for. I put it in my mouth with or without it, and it unwittingly creeps into a melting sweetness.

Impressed by the goodness of one cookie, Meer looked at Lambert.

- This way......, that's pretty good. I can't believe it!

Oddly enough, the two viewpoints saw a match.