580 486. The Crown Prince presses in case.

"Are you in trouble? Can't you find it yet?

Adam says with Nico and a slight grin against words.

He put his legs together in a superior chair in the guest room and stroked his deep-purple hair as if he were one of the guests. Words of apology and oppression as I lick Jilbert, who came to see me, and his guard, the guard, with his eyes bellowing.

Despite being imprisoned for attempted assassination on Pride, and a companion who is now missing, even though he was assaulted and injured by his former self, he only impersonates them with responsibility.

"I'm sorry, His Royal Highness Prince Adam. But we did everything we could. Naturally,......... even with regard to the matter of Princess Pride.

Jill Baer narrowed her sliced eyes further, grinning to match Adam.

If you keep going, "Can't you remember something," Adam smiled back at it with a fox-like thin look. Adam, who claimed to be irrelevant, now sings out on the issue of the responsibility of the Kingdom of Friesia. Then, sighing on her shoulders alone with a smile, Jilbert cut Adam's words in one word, "Okay," and signaled the guard.

"We have already spoken with not only Crown Prince Adam, but with all the people of the Radiya Empire.... some of them were able to get interesting testimony.

At the end Adam's eyebrows move pickly on Jilbel, who speaks with a slightly lurking voice.

Leaning against the back of the chair with his legs together, he laughed as he raised his jaw but his mouth end cramped slightly. Jill Baer turns to the door so that he doesn't notice it. "Please come in," he says, pointing to the door with his hand. It was the chief of staff and generals of the Radiya Empire who showed up to the guards.

Picun and also only Adam's mouth end cramps. "Oh, it's been a long time," he said, laughing with a grin he couldn't feel any affection for, wanting to set up his blues to see if he and the others had betrayed him.

"It's a consideration from Mr. Steele.

Now that his companion is absent, and even more so if he is absent to his men, he will be anxious and not willing to talk about Adam or anything.

Speaking to that effect, Gilbert, as if he had gone too far, said, "It's troublesome for Master Steele," laughing lightly, putting them both through to Adam. From Adam smiling back at Gilbert and Gilbert, the Chief of Staff and General, who already felt in danger, strengthens his body with a heavy look. The interrogation was also over, and for them, who were on the hit that what could be considered by the means to be left was torture, such as Adam in his current state and his room. That was only the first torture.

"In about half a day, I'll pick you up again. Please, call us anytime you remember anything by then....... because tomorrow it will be time for us to do a handful of imitations to you too.

Gila, and finally, Jill Behr's eyes glow suspiciously.

Calm voice and casual tone yet the words were received in complete blackmail. If we don't talk by the end of the day, we have to quit torture. The Radiyan Empire, where torture is often used for purposes other than punishment, was an easily understandable inclusion.

Adam stops in a nutshell saying "please wait" on Jilbel as he tries to keep his head down and leave.

What is it, Adam slightly opened his thin eyes to Gilbert, who answers with a graceful trick, looking down at him and peeking.

"... How is my beloved Princess Pride?

"I hope so....... I am still being made an adult in my room.

With weighing words, Gilbert answered with a grin to Adam, who poked his cheek wand at the handrail.

From a sloppy voice, neither Adam nor the General nor the Chief of Staff had a glimpse of anything. "What does it have to do with being able to change my room yesterday?" He asked to devour it, but Jilbelle flushed it equally sarcastically.

In fact, Pride's escape continues today.

Yesterday, if Arthur hadn't come in to stop him, he would have gotten in full switched rooms because he feared that he was known for his pride "prediction". Nor is it for Adam and the others to know each other.

If you'll excuse me, calmly. Now it's time for you to thank me and Jill Bale leaves the room. Adam sent out with an unfavorable grin until the appearance of the escort that followed, the moment the door closed

"I didn't say..."

He stared at his submerged voice and his men, who looked open like beasts and refrained from leaving and right.

The two shook their heads many times finely, feeling cold as if they had been stuck in the neck with their blade tips. Even the two of us who can behave like bystanders against anyone else can't just turn against Adam. It's not just that he's the Crown Prince, because if we defy him, we'll be sure to get ourselves killed.

Gilbert's footsteps slowly retreated away, and about a few dozen seconds after he stopped hearing, neither Adam nor his men moved. However, shortly after Jilbert had determined in person that enough time had passed since he left, his standing chair was kicked over by the Chief of Staff.

It didn't sound that bad just because it hit my body, but the pain was severe for that matter. If he forced himself to shut his mouth and raise his voice, Adam was blind to the chief of staff and this time grabbed the general's chest.

"Hey, you guys. Come on? I don't think you're talking. You guys know what happens when you do something. You guys gonna die, too? Are you dead? Hey."

"There is no extermination," the general pleaded innocent to Adam, who spoke so as to curl up and stare at the general with his thin eyes open all the time.

Then the chief of staff, who rebuilt the chair, sues him flat on the spot in hopes that Adam's mood will calm down.

"Dear Adam......! I'm not talking about anything. I will also tell you the details of the interrogation now. Even if there is torture ahead, I swear I won't talk about it..."

Heh heh? and Adam, returning only words to the chief of staff with a bar reading, continued to stab the general in the gaze unchanged.

Words were released to the Crown Prince, whose pupils were about to open as he ugly distorted the end of his mouth, so that the General would also continue to the Chief of Staff.

"Naturally, I haven't told you anything either. I swear, nothing can throw up in the warm torture of the Kingdom of Friesia…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… None of my other men have been informed of anything! I don't care what they do."

"Fuck! Fuck! But if you find the bait to beat us up, you're going to eat it. You're an idiot. You're an idiot. You can only fight, kill and torture. I command you, then. Kill the Second Princess, who is in the way of the throne of pride! Now, if you can't do that in less than ten seconds, die, you piece of shit."

Raggedly eagles at the head of a general who is bigger than himself, yelling in a suppressed voice.

I just had to apologize to Adam for shaking and saying "I'm sorry........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................." If you turn a word to him, it's you who dies in this place.

It tells the story of how the state of immediacy now of Adam, who opens his details and dampens his forehead with sweat, must not inspire Adam, and how dangerous they are to be in the same space as Adam.

Even as the general desperately apologized, Adam even painted the words, "Hey, die? He's gonna die. Come on, now. Come on. Do you want me to kill you? What a lot of replacements. Ah?" and continued to intimidate him as if to clear up the depression of what had accumulated in the absence of his companions until now.

"Come on, what's going on? You're not here yet! If it's true, it's time to come.

Neither the General nor the Chief of Staff make sense in Adam's solitary. They haven't even been informed who it is about not coming, or why their companions don't look like them, and they don't even know what Adam is angry about. Adam threw his thoughts on the brink of trying to spit fire out of his mouth as he remained in momentum. At the end of the day, if you think that wasn't all, you suddenly calm down and take your hands off the general as if nothing had happened. Now he sank himself trying to jump out of his back onto the couch.

With all his back he spread his arms, looking down at the Chief of Staff, who remained flat, and the General, who knelt before him in haste, scratched his head galloping with one hand with each dark purple hair flushed to his right.

I really wanted to scratch all my hair, but I don't even know when Jill Bale will show up again. It was one of Adam's frustrating factors that pride, which should have already joined his room once, never came. This doesn't work as planned. Damn, and after putting his strength into his hand scratching his scalp as he grumbled, Adam shrugged.

"If Friesia can't make us throw up, too. Ah, I don't know anything.... hide it till you die. If you can't, I'll give you guys the worst way to die straight away.

To Adam's words, the two of them align their words as they bow their heads deep. No matter what kind of torture you suffer, with the bottom of your heart that's all you can forgive.

Once the scattering diverged so far, Adam looked up at the luxurious lighting on the ceiling, depending on whether he had settled down a little or his back, and laughed.

"Oh, but if they ask me if I can torture you guys, I'll give you permission normally.

They opened their eyes to the floor with their heads down, as if they had just come up with one.

My shoulders tremble all the time, but I don't want to say anything. Because if you turn it against me, they'll just kill you now. 'Cause if I say no, I'm gonna get suspicious. "Saying like other HRs, he continued with a gesture of knowing they were a little frightened but unaware, making his thin eyes loose sickeningly.

"It's okay. It's okay. Anyway, you're not talking about the Chancellor, are you? The Crown Prince, on the other hand, said that the upper echelons of Radiya could not easily be tortured.

As soon as I get back on my mind, I put myself up on the shelf that was most disturbing until just now and say it off. Finally, when he laughed off, Adam put his unleashed legs on the table in front of him with his shoes.

"If you and all the other scraps shut up. Ah, the kingdom of Friesia will also be all ~ part Radiya. And..."

I won't even allow them to raise their heads to two of their men, and Adam forgives one. And he spread his attractive grin, and said away high.

"Pride is mine, too.

The fox-like glance opened thinly, and the eyes behind it let out the light reluctantly.

As if after you've already captured your prey.

……

"Quite... that's an interesting story.

Special meeting room.

So Rosa's whining, sitting in her usual chair, was low on the back of her back with words and a terribly hectic voice.

Everyone takes a breath of Rosa's words and those who are on the field ahead, concentrating their gaze on one point.

There are no guards here right now. Once the personnel had been paid for, it was only outside the room that many guards packed up and guarded, but only the upper levels of the country were in the room.

Queen Rosa and king mate Albert, at the top of the Vest of Regents. Style of the First Prince, also with Regent. And people in the upper echelons of the country who are also collected by the Bill Council.

That soundproofed room is one of the Royal Palace's special rooms, which would not otherwise be used unless it was a bill council or emergency conference. They were rapidly gathered there by yesterday's gathering directive, as well as those whom Jilbel recognized as innocent and hard-mouthed, both personally and physically, in the upper echelons. Already the upper management was after his total stripping, but they were particularly selected among them, and did not know why they had been called in the first place.

Many of them live in the castle, called to execute the "proposal" of the Style. Because I often come and go to Wangju for work, I also suspected a lot about the leopard weirdness of pride. I also understand that there was massive moving work in the remote tower and that security has been reinforced there that should not have been used. But all the connections of the Radiya Empire were not even notified to them until today as top-secret. And now, at the end of their gaze,

"If you and all the other scraps keep your mouths shut, then the Kingdom of Friesia will be all ~ part Radiya's too. And... '

By someone with special abilities, video.