Currently, Willie Gunman has captured the labyrinth of Straheim, coming all the way to its entrance to explore Krikara, and has now been forcibly taken to the mansion at the north end of Straheim.
I'm asking for an investigation into Munk's case, but I've lost so much and more trouble has happened to this Straheim. Perhaps the investigation should not go much further.
As he entered the reception room of the mansion, he smiled at the ominous face.
"Gray, you, whatever it takes, that's too rude!
To my obvious demeanor, emperor ○ of comes to me with words full of criticism.
"You know what? Do you understand why I'm being pushed into such a mess right now?
In the first place, this would not have happened if Georg hadn't explored unscrupulous human resources and forced me to take exams such as the Knights of Magic Academy.
"Um, I know."
"Then at least hold on to the beast's reins. It's annoying."
"Oh, Gray, I told that monster jizzy, I told him to gut! Hear it later, I'm sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
I'm not listening to people at all.
"Ha... that's enough. Let me talk to you."
When he sighs loudly, he lowers his back to the nearest seat. I don't need to worry about this emperor any more.
"Sir Grey, I'm so sorry I got involved in all this within the imperial government"
His Excellency Chancellor El sitting next to the Emperor bows his head deeply with sincere sorrow.
"No, don't worry"
I was polite enough to meet him, too.
"Don't you think it's too easy for me and the Chancellor to have a different attitude?
Unlike the Emperor Tai, His Excellency Chancellor El has been asked to do various things for his convenience. It would be a natural distinction.
"So, what can I do for you today?
I'm not free either. To the students' classes, run the Chamber of Commerce. And my personal training, which is the biggest challenge at the moment. I want to get this over with and do some exploration of Criccarat.
"First, let's explain it to the Home Office."
When the gentleman with the Kaisel beard standing next to the emperor rings his finger, the civil-like youth behind him puts the material before me.
Was this Kaisel mustache gentleman, affiliated with the Ministry of the Interior? I'm pretty sure he's one of the cabinet members, even from the fact that he was a host at the title award ceremony. Daimyo, is that what you call a secretary of the interior?
Anyway, enough cases to involve the Ministry of the Interior, which is also an intelligence agency. Even if you don't read it, you can expect as much from its contents.
Even now, it was next to the Emperor. I don't want the silver-haired old lady and daughter drinking coffee on her face to hear it. But now, because of this girl's personality, she would refuse to leave this place, and there is no way to do it.
"The content is [the human slime case], right?
The young man of the civilian behind Kaisel's mustache groans his throat. From this look, as I thought, it seems to be about that Eggy incident that is now buzzing Straheim.
"You're a boulder, Sir Grey. Exactly. Well, first, let's have a look at the material."
The gentleman with Kaisel's beard prompts me, and I look at the material as well.
"In a liquor store - 32 people who were drinking in a bear bee dissolved in drool..."
That's the hottest news in Straheim right now. I'm asking Klama to investigate the details, but I'm raising the alert level.
Recent student quests have also included both spies and hatches as escorts. Because those two would be able to use the metastasis, and it would be possible to escape even if they were attacked by thieves.
"Plus, surprisingly, we've all been alive for over half a day. Well, it depends on the definition of being alive."
Be polite, Willie will provide a supplementary explanation.
You've been alive for over half a day. Totally first-ear. Rumors in the alley (again) should have been that people dissolved into drools and their appearance seemed slime.
Because...
"Materials, right?"
"Do you agree with Sir? I agree."
The gentleman with the Kaisel beard nods loudly.
"Yeah, well, there's no other way we can have such a strange phenomenon."
To this decisive word of mine, the gentleman with the Kaisel beard changes the type of gaze he turns to me for the first time.
"Sir Grey, what do you think of this case?
The eagle-sharp eyes of the Kaisel bearded gentleman who asks me that are as if they were separate from the earlier atmosphere of human and animal harmlessness. Perhaps this is the vegan of this man.
"This is an eighty-nine, undead raid with a similar lineage."
"Damn it! Again! That handful of buckets are after me again! What resentment does our empire have!!"
The cup where the emperor had slammed his right fist against the table and was making coffee with its vibrations falls in momentum.
"Father, please calm down. Nothing's going on here if your father gets angry."
The silver-haired girl who was drinking coffee next door embarrassed the emperor Georg, his father.
"Ugh, um"
Now I don't know which one is older.
That's right.
"So? Why is Lily in the place to talk about such a dangerous incident?
The thief possesses such heinous material. Hazards are considerable. And if you listen to what's going on in this case and you know what's going on, you could get dragged into this damn case. As dangerous as that is, I can even think of an abalone if I think about it a little bit.
"Gray, I know exactly what you're trying to say. But we have a situation too."
Guess the emotion I have as soon as possible, neighbor Willie pinches his mouth.
"Circumstances? There's just a reason to get kids involved in such a noisy case. Is that what you are?
Chancellor El gobbled his throat and Georg, with a strange face, snapped a towel from his maid, began to wipe the wet table.
Hey, Emperor, you're being too mean!
"I found out about this case, Your Majesty. I gave my life."
Iskandar's life? Don't get a fierce chill.
"What's that?
To my question, Willie turns a meaningful gaze to the gentleman with Kaisel's beard.
The gentleman with the Kaisel beard, nodding loudly, stood up and took out the letter he had placed aside,
"Gray Inés Navarro! I have my life in your hands.
Within two weeks from now, drag out all the indestructible men who have stripped our emperor people of their teeth with the Lillinor Rose Archive and the Olivia Rose Archive before His Majesty the King! Life or death!
I read out such a joke.
"That shit, beast!!"
If you're Iskandar, you should understand that this case is different from the normal one. If it's an undead case class threat, it's impossible to solve it without me or him making an immediate move.
Sure, he didn't even move himself in the undead case. But that doesn't mean you're indifferent to threats. Perhaps he was trying his son, the Emperor, after recognizing the extent of the crisis.
If Georg leaves the undead, there is a prospect of continued emperor. Assuming total annihilation, if he dies in battle, he becomes emperor himself and chooses a new successor.
In the first place, Iskandar is strong. And there's also the temperament of a champion. Exactly the Emperor of Emperors, whose Iskandar gives the Emperor to the unlikely. Maybe I expect Georg to be the guy. Well, Iskandar himself would categorically deny it, and telling Georg about it would be hard to believe.
Either way, he's the one who makes his own son place bad and dangerous bets. In the first place, I didn't think you were supposed to recognize me just because of the farce feat of the School of Magic Instruction. Because, normally, do you let your beloved grandson or daughter stick her neck in such a dangerous case?
"Even though I'm retired, that monster Jijii's voice is still awesome. In addition to that, the Ministers, including the Secretary of State for Military Affairs, have also endorsed the matter. There is no way to disagree with that jizzy saying that both the Gate nobles are gods. I mean, that's what I mean."
Georg throws up hatefully.
"So why is Lily and your sister accompanied?!? Do you think there are two footsteps that can be solved?!?"
Treated like a foot wrap, Lillinor swells her cheeks like a squirrel's cheek bag.
"I'm sure if I can do that, I'm counting on you."
Ironically. And somewhere lonely, whining Georg.
Expectations. If that is true, Georg, who is in a similar situation, will also be expected from Iskandar. Where you haven't noticed that, should I say it sounds like Georg?
"Also, I don't have a veto right, do I?
"Sorry."
Georg bows his head, and the Elle prime ministers come one after the other to apologize.
"So, what exactly do I do?
"I want you two to live together in this Straheim until the case is solved"
To the words of Chancellor El, Lillinor is dyeing her cheeks thin and red. Besides, he sighed loudly,
"You don't think it's sane. First, His Royal Highness Olivia is engaged to His Royal Highness the First Prince of the Kingdom of Bitsley, right?
I tried to cast a natural doubt on it.
"That's... His Highness Olivia didn't originally want an engagement. For how many minutes, the first prince of the kingdom of Bitsray is the mighty Jen of Aku."
If it's Chancellor El's mouth, it sounds like a pretty nasty personality. Still, if discarded unilaterally, it creates firmness between the imperial government and the kingdom of Bitsley.
The Empire is now greatly exhausted by the undead raids and the lawlessness of both the domestic gateway nobles. The powers of the three formerly powerful nations do not go hand in hand. Friendship with neighbouring countries would now be a must-have for getting your hands out of your throat.
"If you do poorly, it's an international problem, right?
"Do you think His Majesty cares about that?
"Mmmm... sure, you wouldn't mind that..."
Iskandar is a champion and a hero who, in times of war, also admits to himself. I admit that, too.
But he has no idea how to prosper through peace. It is self-evident at a time of dictatorship by descent.
"Gray's convinced too, let's pack up some specifics."
The emperor makes such a joke suggestion with a full grin, a flinch from his earlier grieving face.
"You know, I'm not convinced at all?
"Don't light it, don't light it! You're just disgusting when you're lit."
You Kusare emperor! You're not disgusting! There's always a lot to say!
"Sir Grey, I'm sorry."
Prime Minister El lowered his head,
"Yes, yes, I get it."
I dropped my shoulder and squealed a little.