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Volume 12 Episode 4

Should I say it’s been a while?

The Master when he was a doll is definitely a Master, but the Master in human form was a little different.

It’s the atmosphere, the voice, it’s a natural thing, but it’s the looks.

So when we’re dolls, we’ll be alone

The atmosphere at the time is not the same as the atmosphere of being alone as a human being.

[Really, it is beautiful.]

Ishmael’s capital seen from the terrace of Ishmael’s castle was beautiful enough, just as Master said.

Not only the city view, but the people’s sense of stability, laughter, and happiness were all different from Tesla’s.

In fact, as in a country with a strong monarch, if a strong monarch named Tem-Samitra is standing up from above, the people below will naturally have a sense of stability.

It makes you smile and makes you happy, and that’s how.

Politics is like doing business based on that stability.

The Duke of Panamero took over the business, but strictly speaking, it is Tem-人｝ Meat, the power of himself that has made a country with such a sense of stability.

“It’s beautiful, but I don’t know how long this will last.”

[Because a wind of blood will blow soon?]

“right.”

I don’t know much about Samit.

But that doesn’t mean you can’t predict what will happen in the future.

Samit as a warrior.

Samit as a monarch.

They were able to coexist because there was a common denominator, and the common denominator is symbolism.

Simply put, it’s like authority.

It would be convenient to become an impeccable monarch, but Samit cannot be such a monarch.

It can’t be true, because, as I said earlier, Samit was a man closer to a warrior than a monarch.

Such Samit became a monarch, respecting its symbolism as it was, and ceding power to those who could obtain the greatest political advantage.

That’s Panamero, who tried to turn Samit into a puppet.

If that was done, and if it really happened, Samit would have turned into a worm, and the people would lose their trust in Samit and praise the nobility who controlled Samit.

King of patterns.

In other words, the foundation of the nation called Ishmael will collapse.

It is a real civil war in a different sense and a civil war.

Worse still, a shortcut to self-destruction.

But now, the Duke of Panamero has crossed the line.

Oh my gosh.

The king of his own country and the one who possesses one of the best red mana in the current continent, trying to instill his desires and manipulate them to his own will.

I’m so mad I can’t even speak.

In a way, it’s almost admirable.

The liver must be about ten times larger than the average person.

So what happens after this is simple.

blood wind.

Is there anything more than that?

[In any case, to create something new, the process of destroying the existing one is also necessary.]

“Like what I did at the academy?”

[It can be said that this is also a similar case.]

It’s not wrong.

Because what I did was to dig out the old rotten roots, and kill and rip all the bastards involved to keep out noise.

So the kingdom of Tesla is quiet.

Because all the people who protested are dead.

If so, how is Samit trying to organize Panamero?

As far as I know, the Duke of Panamero was a member of a committee set up by the Crown Prince, and he was one of the highest-ranking men in the country called Ishmael.

In other words, Panamero has his own support group, and Panamero himself is drawing a big picture, and the most important thing in the picture is to control Samit’s will, so there is a high probability that he brought all the supporters he has. .

And most of the supporters must be nobles from this Shemael committee.

when you think so. The door opened.

After making eye contact with Master for a while in the moonlight, I slowly turned my head.

Samit had a slightly blank expression on his face.

asked him with a smile.

“Have you been well?”

At those words that sounded like hello, Samit nodded as he licked his lips.

What is that reaction?

Did the conversation go wrong?

I shrugged my shoulders, put my arms on the railing of the terrace, and looked back at the city view.

Samit is approaching me behind me.

“I have a few questions for you.”

“What?”

“The nobles you killed in the Kingdom of Teslan seem to belong to the ‘Teslan Council’, is that correct?”

He looked at the city and nodded.

“I did. I’ve heard it through other people’s mouths, but I just wanted to hear it with your own mouth. Don’t you think you should give them one more chance?”

I burst out laughing.

What the hell, why did you suddenly become so sentimental?

It’s a question that doesn’t need an answer, but I just did it.

“of course. Why are you giving me a chance?”

“Still, there are things that I have built up as a lord… …

“It’s Samit.”

I called him and turned around slowly.

“I think you are doing something wrong.”

“I?”

“Oh, you. Being on the committee is no different from leaving your country and committing yourself to Tulkan. What’s more interesting is that he did not change his nationality to Tulkan, where he committed himself, but remains in another country and enjoys power. This is the real truth.”

If you’ve decided to throw it away, it’s normal for you to have to go to that country anyway, even if you run away with what you have.

However, not a single member of the committee remained in the original country.

Even though he has already betrayed the residents of his territory, he still has a desire to get everything he can get from the position of a nobleman or lord. Any chance for such people?

“I was surprised at the moment when a guy who has been away for a while is saying that after he comes back, it’s such a bullshit. Isn’t it the truth?”

Sadly, it must have been sincere.

“Of course there are kids who think like you. Wouldn’t it be right to give it a chance at least once, but why would you do that?”

“It’s because you have a narrow field of vision, but there are a lot of talented people in each country. nobility? Why are they noble? It’s just that there are guys with their own names in the relevant territory. It’s kind of like ‘local maintenance’. If we keep the area, can we find more?”

I didn’t mean to unify the vacant estates and ask my sister, Abeiru, or a few others to manage them.

I don’t do anything without a reason.

The reason I did that was to find more maintenance in the area.

He wants to find out more about how many good local keepers are there, and when he finds them, he’ll appoint him as a noble to manage the territory.

I’m pretty sure I’m going in the right direction.

I don’t know about others.

anyway.

“Don’t get confused. Nobility is a position to ‘manage’ and ‘sacrifice’ each territory at the same time, not a position to fill one’s stomach. But one chance for those bastards who betray the inhabitants of the territory and remain in the country and rot from the inside out? This is real bullshit.”

Samit, who looked at me silently without a word, nodded.

“So it was.”

” what’?”

“You value talent, no matter how young or old you are. When you do something, you always need a reason and a purpose.”

Samit pauses for a moment and turns to look at me and our Master.

Then he thinks deeply about something and is silent.

Well.

It seemed to be making a pretty funny sound, so I just waited.

Guess if it was cleared up, Samit continued his conversation again.

“For you, the reason was to take the place of those who were not qualified. I was talking about it collectively with the word talent discovery. Is that right?”

“That’s right. Then what is the purpose?”

“Well, I don’t know if it’s because I just punched so much. If I ask, will you answer me?”

“There’s nothing you can’t do. The purpose is also simple. I want the world to develop.”

Samit tilts his head.

“The world, development?”

It seems that there are many people who have not been conscious of it because it is so natural until now.

The world 400 years ago and the world now.

what’s the difference

I glanced around and looked at Master this time.

“Master, you will know. What am I trying to say?”

[Well… … 』

You swallow a small sigh, but this is not enough.

In fact, as I said, there is no way that Master does not know.

It is normal for people who lived 400 years ago to experience extreme confusion when they experience the world 400 years later.

nope

must experience it unconditionally.

We created a world only for humans who use tools well, and now, 400 years have passed in that state.

Master was so familiar with the present world.

No one around me would have been conscious of it.

The world today has not changed from the world it was 400 years ago.

I’m not trying to say what the slave market or the glory days are like all the time.

Advances in technology, advances in architecture, advances in magic, advances in communication.

Further development of entertainment.

nothing has improved

Before, Master said only once that the world had changed a lot.

Just when I saw the ‘Adventures Guild’ in the Kingdom of Tesla.

Master was surprised when he saw such an adventurer’s guild that claimed to be an agency rather than a general guild.

Sure, the world has changed.

That was the first and the last.

Everything that happened after that was the same as the world 400 years ago.

I looked at Samit.

“The architecture of Tulcan? spire? watch tower? rampart? They were all 400 years ago.”

“mercenary? slave? nobility? all the same

Nothing has progressed.”

The reason is one.

It was because they were afraid of the nobles and the kings above them.

Because change is accompanied by the process of destroying the existing.

The tacit consent of those in power who do not want to lose what they have.

The world did not develop because of such thoughts.

The youngest son of a marquisist