- One night, in one of Carlosa's rooms (Assistant Prime Minister's perspective)
"Heh heh, my little girl would be rampaging by now"
He will be in Baraxin with his hair at his fingertips, thoughts on Tondemo daughter. The commotion plays a part in Clarence's words.
Why don't you use Mizuki to retaliate against your cousin?
"What, all of a sudden"
"There's something beneficial for Mizuki and for us."
I was taken aback by what I was told. As a future sister, or was she praised as a 'good boy' and adorable?
With that said, Clarence deepened her grin.
"He's adorable, isn't he? Even if you admit it at the same time. She works very hard."
Clarence ran out of words, asking for even the ability to ensure results, not needing a mere existence to be loved. Perhaps if you can't do that, you won't be heartily adorable.
The plan is simple. You can give that little girl information about the ecclesiastical nobles.
The fact that Mizuki was told not only by Irfena but also by herself in another country would be considered an 'assessment of another country', including that Mizuki has a personal connection to the upper echelons of the country.
Yes, that's all. Later, if the ecclesiastical nobility sells the quarrel to Mizki, the information becomes a powerful card for Mizki.
I don't think there are any shards, especially when there is a peaceful solution waiting to be reached: 'discussed', etc. Mizuki is a little... No, it's pretty hard on her personality, because even with the best results, she has the worst results for the enemy.
Moreover, that is largely due to personal feelings.
It's a disaster without jokes, that little girl.
"Totally... he was married to a troublesome place, too"
It reminds me of my youngest son, or my cousin, the Duke's Lady, who adored me for her younger self. When I heard her daughter-in-law was Prince of Baraksin, I even meant to stop her.
That country has been in conflict with the Church and the Royal Family for years. I wonder how hard it would be to marry you there as future queen.
I may be mentally exhausted no matter how much of a natural cousin I am. I didn't put it in my mouth, but I thought it was surrounding me.
... but.
Things went in an unexpected direction.
Diplomacy Instead of getting laid, my cousins who returned home... were cheerful. That's what I already said with a full smile that sparkled my eyes. "My dream came true! '.
If you ask, His Royal Highness Prince Wang's distant brother, you are as adorable as an angel, and as he lights up, he says:... ahem? 'He felt destined for the moment he was called. Of course, it's not a dangerous hobby that I fell in love with.
She said that since she saw a friend innocently missed by her age away sister, she thought that something called 'young brother/sister' was an admiration and at the same time an unfulfilled dream.
Even if I did marry a man her age to match her, my brother or sister who could do it there would be quite old. If you do poorly, you're independent, and you're going to prioritize your friends and lovers over your sister-in-law.
... Speaking of which, I had myself looked after a lot. Was that the back of it?
Ignore this one, which sums up what you said happily.
-Brother, I was hit by your cuteness, and on my first night I said to His Royal Highness Prince Wang, "I want to make my brother to His Highness Linus!," he said.
· His Royal Highness Prince Wang was very pleased with the proposal and achieved a common goal for the couple early in their marriage.
· A further goal is for the children to call His Highness Linus' brother '.
It was the moment when the secrets of Mr. and Mrs. Wang, who had a reputation for being close, were discovered. You'd think that was fate for each other, couples alike.
... Let's get this straight. Scared. That's enough to make me anxious about the thought circuit.
Even when a child is born in the first place, it is not 'brother' but 'uncle'. What, the couple is planning a happy family!
But a big goal was achieved. The same kind of couple were strong.
Because of the premise that some scaffolding would need to be secured, the ecclesiastical nobles were defeated by Mr. and Mrs. Wang. The newlyweds kicked the people who were watching the gap.
The most visible would be the Queen's birth of three princes. This is not what happens when you want it all.
Obsession...... no, temper and guts? The couple could even say they put their luck on their side.
Was the only defeat taken from the side chamber? But this is not the responsibility of both of us. Because the bad news is that it was an earlier generation that was still on the throne at the time.
It was more than a decade ago that really made such an invincible couple cry.
My cousin, who came home a long time ago, said this in tears.
Linus went up and called me!
I don't know how to call you an idiot. Because the king and his wife were depressed without jokes.
If you ask me, His Highness Linus was formerly the son of a side chamber sent in by ecclesiastical aristocracy and a star of anticipation for ecclesiastical aristocracy.
But His Highness Linus, who lost her mother early and grew up adored by her family, grew up very smart. To erase the possibility of becoming a pawn for ecclesiastical aristocracy, he broke his inheritance rights and made constraints as a subordinate.
It is a choice because I was adored, and because I grew up fine as a royal. It's so thorough that I want to applaud and praise you, abandon everything arbitrarily and take the lead, etc.
But there was harm. To show his attitude as a minister to his surroundings, His Highness Linus called his brother "Your Majesty" and his sister "Queen".
The King's family grieved over this. I've spent as a family before, but I guess loneliness is natural because I've been distanced.
Since then, the King and his wife have personally resented the church aristocrats who caused it. It's ironic because that's what's driving them.
"There's no way the Church people would let that little girl go. Absolutely, absolutely! You'd do a nagging imitation and buy a little girl's anger, wouldn't you?
Sip a sip of alcohol from the glass in your hand and gaze at the "raw ham" you received as a souvenir in Irfena.
When he sliced it so thin that it was clear that he served the cheese and vegetables wrapped in it as a pinch of booze, when he said he liked it, he split it it. I thought it was salted meat, and this seems to be another world dish, too.
When I asked if I could have it, I came back and said, "I took care of you in Carlosa." I guess that means a thank you to Mizuki.
I can tell from this that Mizuki is a child who can properly thank those who took care of him. You won't have to ask me to repay you. It's just... there's really no forgiveness for those who reacted or became enemies.
You can't keep quiet when someone like that insults the parents you miss the most.
It is certain that retaliation will unfold, which should be the worst.
My face cramped without a joke when I cried my chaser from Kivera in Carlosa. Which torture officer, that would be a civilian or something!
Horribly, we haven't figured out everything about the Kivera defeat that shook the upper levels of the country. His Royal Highness the Demon King hides it, so he also says he can't learn more.
But that's what I mean. 'I made it clear that I had to hide it from another country'.
When he realized it, he immediately advised, 'Do not be the enemy of the wizards of the other worlds'. As far as Clarence's reaction the other day, I can be sure that was right.
The moon was shining brightly outside the window with a fuzzy gaze.... Speaking of which, I recall unexpectedly that you heard that the name 'Mizuki' means the moon.
And.
I thought of Baraksin, where disturbances would be, and I had a noisy grin on my mouth.
"I asked you, little girl!
I can't move, that's why I entrust it to the possible. Should I say that, as one of my accomplices, I will take the side of the Wizard, who will be raging in grandeur?
At any rate, I don't doubt the defeat of that girl or any other shards, just like Clarence.
It's a secret that I unexpectedly accepted the fact that I believe in that little girl again - apart from directions.
- At the event venue (saint's perspective)
Look firmly at the front, stand in the center of the road and wait for the goal to come.
The faithful told me that they would give up their place. If it's dangerous, I'll help you, too.
The reluctant comrades are trying to block the escape route of their target and refrain from surrounding them.
This didn't just push me to retaliate.
You just did what you could because you sympathize with my anger.
If you turn your gaze to your right hand, a book of moderate thickness will be in your eyes.
But do not insult the book, because this is a testament to my sins - naturally because I deceived the faithful - and a blessing from the Wizard.
"I'm here!
Face someone's voice and a naked man walks in. How grumpy that face is, the profession of knight or the forged body seems to intimidate the surroundings.
It was fearful if civilian, and compelling to the extent that it immediately gave way.
But.
But...!
Compared to that magic teacher, how many are there!
True fear...... no, what an adorable resistance from the self to know malice.
I'm just stretching around and showing it like a rebellious child. So you're going to make yourself look superior, isn't that how a laugh really comes in!
True malice is something that secretly sneaks up and strips your fangs unnoticed.
Don't be alarmed and give way to those who get the most effective results with minimal involvement and backwork!
That magician doesn't think about being recognized. It's all about giving your enemies a taste of hopelessness and leading them to the worst possible result...!
This time it is a connection of a complete match of interest. But that's why!
At the same time, there's nothing more. Turn him into a trusted accomplice. Let me and my partner meet their expectations!
"hehe... gradually, gradually came"
Slap the book gently on your left hand with a grin on your mouth. As reliable as ever, it feels and weighs, if you hit it with this horn, you won't be safe with any knights.
Targeting is a head choice......!
It's basic to aim for a place that can definitely hurt you because you're a powerless clergyman!
A man's gaze captures himself and gives him an astonishing look.
Only one priest who stands in the middle of the road with a book would be unusual.
"Are you...?
"Are you the first to see me, knight of the Church?
Start with a smile and a mild greeting.
And.
"Do you know our anger and resentment? Huh!
"... heh!?
The man raises his mind with a dumb look. I'm not sure if you were surprised at me for suddenly being a leopard, or if you couldn't keep up with the situation. I don't care about that.
At this moment, the positions of "hunter" and "prey" were definitely decided. That fact is everything.
- At the event venue (from the perspective of the healer)
……
……
The knights next door, I was silent. I had to be silent.
"Hey... you don't suck, that"
A place pointed at with a slightly trembling finger as he drew his face. A circle of people is formed to surround the two people in the center.
Yes, 'unarmed civilians'. But there is no escape route except for the vow of 'no harm whatsoever and no shaking your identity' to them to retreat.
Who the hell gave you such wisdom?
... Is that him? Are you the wisdom of that demon master?
It's strange because once you think of it, it feels like it's the right answer.
However, it is also true that no other suitable person can think of… In another sense, trust in the Mage seemed to be cultivated.
"I mean... you were obviously after the first two people who moved"
I unexpectedly shrug, "The Beginning of a Disturbance."
Yes, that was definitely aimed at this development. In other words, it seemed that the clergy, called the saint, was going to come to retaliate as a representative.
Besides, it's the book you're holding. If you even thought you were going to preach, it was the faithful who didn't move.
A man confronts a saint and the saint shakes up his arm with the book in his hand. The man laughed at it with his nose and tried to prevent it with one hand.
From a man who is a knight, I guess it won't be a great deal of damage, such as a blow to the clergy.
But.
A man tried to prevent an attack by suddenly wrapping a rope around his oblique back in his hand and jamming the man. tongue-beating it and trying to use the opposite hand is similarly obstructed.
"Do it, saint. Ah!
"I will help you, fully!
With those words the two faithful sealed the man's movements. I guess the two were going to give the saints a venue for retribution from the start. And the faithful who were gathered around them gather around the saints and men to surround them.
It is a brilliant collaboration. Is this the bottom line connected by faith?
And then the violence of the saints... no, a powerful sermon unfolded.
"You are!
One shot in the man's right cheek with words.
"What the hell!"
Next, left cheek.
"What!
Right again.
I said, "Take it easy!"
Left again.
For some reason the man seemed to be taking unexpected damage to successive book attacks. The target is a clergyman, even though he was beaten in a book, so this condition is somewhat pitiful.
The sermon of the saints continues even further thereafter. He eagled the fluttering man's hair and continued his words in angry shapes.
"The church is packed because of them. There's no way I'm going to poke at the royal family, but the good followers!
"What... you, common man's share... Yi!?
"I don't need a mouthful! Shut up and listen."
... Looks like I got a kick in it for some reason. Is he a militant among the priests?
No, I don't know if there's anything militant about the priesthood.
"You used me for a scattered power struggle? You've been blackmailing the royal family by treating us like allies and possessions, haven't you? Aren't you ashamed of yourselves as nobles?
A saint preaches on the cheeks of a man who, although slightly grown up, still stares at him, with a perfect book.
Though the tone is full of "Where's the gobble, you," you're not wrong to say.
There were hearts in the church too, no. I guess the majority of the faithful felt angry. Is that why it exploded?
From there, he was a saint. Books jump with words.
And healing magic is repeated every time a man is about to suck...
Exhaling my sigh, I ended my escape from reality in the name of reminiscence. Nothing, because it's my turn.
Even a guy like that who can't help it will be in trouble if he dies. You must not make a good priest a murderer.
I put my foot in the middle of people's circles when I sighed again. People who have learned from previous actions that my role is in charge of healing honestly make way for me to move forward.
"Ahhh... it's time to stop for once. You'd be awkward if you died."
The saint stops the movement and turns a really refreshing grin when he says so even as the sense of throwing is overflowing.
"Oh yeah! Thank you for your hard work."
…… No, you seem to be enjoying yourself enough. "
"No, no, it's embarrassing. I've got a fever."
If you can't say anything else and return the words, the saint seeps through the lights and laughs.
A clergyman who is enthusiastic, if only in words, and whose surroundings are not very visible. The laughter when I returned to him was gentle and frank, and I could speculate that he was also admired from the respectful gaze directed at him by the people.
... but.
The outfit ran out of noise.
Well, maybe it would be natural if it was moving so hard.
White clothes with red stains everywhere?
Sleeves that are about to unravel into intense movements?
... The book in my hand was red from the beginning. I want to think so.
I guess I still don't have the strength to breathe around. Still beat yourself up...... no, you mean you wanted to preach.
Turning his gaze downwards, a red and black dirty object had become a bug breath.
He is a knight even if he rots. As long as it takes healing magic, there's nothing else in life. I think so and do the work clerically.
It would be more painful to be cured one way or the other, but this one is also a job. "Zamah! Get what you've been paid for! I didn't think so. Well, there isn't!
"Then don't kill me"
"I understand. Thank you for your help."
A saint speaks to discipline to himself as he leaves again with one voice.
Words of gratitude were also spoken by those around us, making the road as clear as it was earlier.
And then I said, "Why don't you just wake up! I think I heard yelling and blunt noises," but I don't know anything that was getting away from the spot.
- In a room in the castle.
All the people watching the video feed from the demonic props being brought to the knight of surveillance were silent.
The knights deployed on the road - deployed for civilians who do not attend the event - have no news that it is dangerous.
In other words, those are the followers who joined themselves. Numbers of violence are amazing!
…… Mizuki? "
Ignore the demon king who turns his face here with a smile and turn away.
"... Lord Glenn?
Glenn imitated me and acted the same way. Right, you shouldn't gaze in this case!
"Master Magic... didn't you give them wisdom?
His Royal Highness Linus, who was right beside him, asks, with a shudder. When it comes to asking, I guess I'm no longer sure. Exhale deeply. Come.
"You just answered because they talked to you, didn't you? They're the ones who did it."
"What did they talk to you about?
"Eh, 'What can I do to help the saints?'"
I'm not lying, and this answer won't be a problem.
Because I didn't teach you how to make a bad trap, or give you a demon prop.
I don't think you're willing to blame me for knowing that, either.
"Didn't you just set the scene so that the saints wouldn't have to worry about acting? Besides, didn't the ecclesiastical nobility see reality?
To put it brightly with a flickering wave, the king looked suspicious.
"What do you mean?
"I mean, the number of violence is amazing. … the next time you piss off the faithful, the angry faithful may raid the aristocracy hall."
"Eh..."
Shizuku, and it sounded like the field air was freezing?
No, but about this one, I said, 'We can all work together!' I think you've gained confidence. Without a doubt, the option of exercising strength would have increased. Though opportunities are very limited.
"Even if you had a private soldier, an overwhelming few of your opponents would have no hitters, and using magic, you'd be super noticeable! so the pursuit from the country is certain. So why don't we just sue" Why did the Church do this? "
Looks like the Demon King understood my point instantly. One nod keeps the word going to supplement it.
"I see. You mean how to make the country hear the complaint directly. Besides, the people who are not believers are also known to have taken action, so as a nation, we have to publicize our subsequent responses."
"Anyway, if you're violent from day to day, if you're usually adult, you'd think there was a situation. Besides, there are so many believers that the royal family can't ignore them, right?... Which side are the people on?
"The Fame of the People," the trump card used so far by the ecclesiastical nobility against the royal family. That means it could strip the ecclesiastical nobles of their fangs.
Of course, this can be said of other nobles, but there is no problem if they behave the same way as before.
What matters is that 'the Church got a way to sue the country for injustice'.
"Isn't it dangerous for the people to have such an idea?!?
A church-like little father shouts a screaming voice, but I finger the video and shake my neck sideways.
"Look.... they are calm. Besides, they know the fear of stripping the nobles of their fangs. You won't be able to move easily with emotions alone, and there's nothing you can do when you act."
"Shit......!
Still, to the man who still tries to recruit me, I decide to go on saying more. And it was a man named the Demon King who rode there.
"Nothing will happen if you behave shamelessly as a nobleman until now. The only people who panic are those who have dark things behind them, right?
"The word of the Temple of Saints is anger that used faith and tried to stigmatize the faithful with treason against the royal family. They're not abusive and angry, they're angry at the political use of faith. Otherwise, it won't work."
"Right, religion itself will be recognized around us as a bad thing,"
"We will have to punish you as a country if you start a riot for unsolicited reasons. No other country is silent, and if it becomes as dangerous as you can guide, it will be crushed for good reason."
"Gu..."
Alternatively explaining why they acted, Xiao Father moaned and sat down.... I saw it as genuine that I wanted to advance to the King and crush the possibilities because I knew it.
Well, I don't think there's gonna be a riot unless it's a special situation.
I purposefully put it into words simply because I wanted to panic the ecclesiastical aristocracy.
That's not how the disturbance that crushes the source of the donation will happen! Because the Baraksin royal family is not in a hurry because they know it.
For the first time, under various conditions, they were able to strip the nobility of their fangs, without which they would not have been able to do so first.
At any rate, two things are holding the believers back this time: 'The Miracle of God' and 'The Saint'.
If normal identity systems apply without them, there are fools who try to sell fights to nobles. If things still happen, that would mean a situation that has no aftermath for the Church.
"By the way, Master Demon... why are you shielding me?
……
His Highness Linus, who is shielded from the sight of the Demon King, turns his raw warm gaze as he looks back. You're sticking it on your back, me.
Even in conversation, the sermon mode is alive and well, Demon King. For your brother, be a shield for me.
"Mizuki, let me talk to you later."
In the meantime, Glenn was determined to get involved.