"In the dawn of winning the election, I will be the student council officer."
To Saphias, who was still very good at self-appealing, Meer said, huffing her nose.
"… your plan, etc., is a prospect"
I know all your secrets and all, but I made a deep tattoo and I told him!
To that word, saphias tilting his neck properly. was, but as I immediately regained my mind,
"Hehe, Your Highness, you're too alert. Rafina Orca Verga is not that much of a person."
I said with a slight grin.
The words were entirely in line with Meer's expectations.
- Oh, I knew you'd be so deluded. Raise me, Lafina, lower me. Leave it to me that I am not afraid enough of you, Rafina, and insist that hostility is no big deal. That's why there's no way you can set up such a pointless conspiracy to separate me from Lafina. Misunderstood... is that what you're trying to say?
If you are a retarded royal, "You are better than the Virgin Rafina! If they say," etc, I'm about to get on with it......
- Unfortunately, I'm not that stupid!
Meer tells her with a full Doya face, immersed in the satisfaction of reading through her opponent's plot.
"Lord Saphias. You can't ride your cunning tricks."
Meer stares at Saphias with great chest tension.
- The cunning idea of making me and Lafina hostile, and so on, is something that will be riding by no means!
"Damn, you don't know if you regret it, do you? That you didn't take my measures!
With remorse, Saphias leaves the room.
It was Meer who dropped that back off with a crisp face, but after a while I realize it.
- But the backwork is bad, but I had to ask the Four Dukes for a summary of their votes... In the meantime, I guess I'll have to go and follow up tomorrow as well......
I was thinking that, Meer... Things were starting to roll, leaving Meer's thoughts like that behind.
"Damn, I'm telling you I'm gonna let you win. The little princess asshole..."
Saphias kicked the corridor wall in an angry and cold manner... and stopped trying to raise it. My legs are going to hurt...
"Your plan and everything."
Earlier Meer's words echo my mind.
"You think this is my perfect plan, Rafina? Isn't it a good place to be too vigilant? Those cowards...... Besides, you think it's a cunning ploy? Isn't that a good thing? Until you take the necessary measures to beat your opponent. Isn't there good and evil?"
Saphias leaves the scene whilst complaining about the rumblings. but after walking for a while,
"Um, Saphias."
Stopped. Reflectively turned, he admitted, ahead of that gaze, the appearance of one girl.
"Yeah? Oh......, the daughter of a poor country aristocrat? How dare you speak to this me without forgiveness, with the favor of Her Royal Highness Princess Meer?
Tiona Rudolfone. Miss Tubor, Rudolfone.
At the apex of the central aristocracy, Safias taps his sharp gaze to bump his frustration at the rural aristocratic courtier who has spoken to the eldest son of the Blue Moon family himself.
Tiona steps back like frightened for a moment...... Grab a fist and stay on the spot.
Then, to the upper hand, he glanced at Kick-Ass,
"Do not disturb Her Royal Highness Princess Meer"
I said it in a trembling voice.
"Her Royal Highness is..., not like you guys. You don't like cowardice."
For a moment, it was a decent saffias, but I laughed bitterly when I found out that she was criticized by a younger, but also a lesser, little girl.
"Hey, were you eavesdropping? That's out of the humble house."
"Yes. I am the daughter of a rural neighborhood uncle. But Her Royal Highness Princess Meer is one who doesn't feel the difference in status."
Hearing that reply, Saphias' cheeks are tight and tight.
"The daughter of a poor aristocrat, you say. Businessly. I wonder if this needs a little punishment..."
Saphias tries to step over to Tiona to intimidate him. But that leg stops abruptly.
"I'll make sure you get there."
When did it come, Abel stood behind Tiona.
"I don't think it would be a good idea to do something that would intimidate a lady too much..."
"Abel Lemno? The second prince of a second-degree country defies this one of the Empire's four nobles?
With an attitude that looked down, Saphias glanced at Giroli and Abel.
"Well, it wouldn't be good diplomatically. Anyway, the empire and the kingdom of Lemno have different national powers..."
The opposing Abel shrugged her shoulders with a bitter laugh.
"It's just that if I watch you here in silence, Your Highness the Princess at your place is going to piss me off. Can you refrain from being a wolf to the lady in front of me?
Instead of threatening with imperial authority and not pulling a step, in a quiet grin, Abel comes at hostility.
Saphias saw that... I was a little freaked out.
Safias Etwa Bluemoon.
He, who is also related to Meer, had the same virtues as Meer.
He... hates pain.
No, to be more precise, he doesn't like to see blood.
I don't like it, or when I see it, I fall.
On a level I fell and rubbed off, I'm confident I'll feel sick.
That's him, so much so that even if you cage the servant, you hit him flat at best. Because my hand hurts, I rarely do it. You may wish you could leave it to your men, but you're going to bleed out by mistake of force, and you're going to pass out.
That's why he's a very, very bad boy for violence.
Therefore, the swordsmanship tournament is naturally matched, and I have never had any training or anything. Without power, it's inferior to Tiona when it comes to simple sword arms.
Besides, Abel, though inferior to Tiermoon, was once a royal family of another country, a favorite of the crown princess Meer. Regardless of the extent of the slight bickering, if it matters, I am more at a disadvantage......
quick, assembled calculations in the brain. Saphias was
"Heh, heh. Don't worry about it, okay? How many Imperial nobles do you give to my Blue Moon family? I'll give my voice to the other four Dukes. You don't think I can get help!
"Something like that...... you don't have to, Her Royal Highness Princess Meer will be fine. Honest, I'll tear Rafina apart and show you!
Tiona tells Saphias with a grand chest.
"Your Highness would be absolutely fine."
It was the next day that Meer heard such a series of exchanges.
I was trying to get a follow up on Meer so I could get an empire ticket put together......
- What the hell kind of grudge do you have against me? He's a natural enemy, after all!
Though I thought so...... It's got Prince Abel with it, and besides, I can't say anything more about him being on Tiona's side, either.
"Ugh, that was, thank you, Mr. Tiona. Well, you said what I wanted to say instead."
"It's an honor to compliment you."
- I didn't praise you! I'm not complimenting you at all.
It took Meer a long time to lose her definitive vote as an Imperial Nobility Vote...
Meer still doesn't know what end this Tiona courage will eventually bring.