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Volume 12 Episode 16

“Wealth, honor, women, I will give you everything.”

the man in front of me.

He had a pretty impressive mustache, and he had the look that would have made a girl cry when she was young, um.

If you look closely at this gentleman, something is familiar.

Maybe it’s because I didn’t remove my fat expression.

He vomits so much that saliva comes out of his mouth.

“If you need a building, I will give it to you. If you need a mana user, we’ll give it to you. So please be the king of our country.”

Eventually I burst out laughing.

“Why should I be your king?”

“… … It’s because you’re the strongest man on the continent and most suited to the idea of being strong.”

At first glance, this seems to be true.

The spirit of Ishmael is the strong man.

The strongest man becomes the king. This is a country called Ishmael, and there is one premise.

That is the premise of ‘in the kingdom of Ishmael’.

The spirit of the Ishmael kingdom can be summarized as follows.

In the kingdom of Ishmael, the strongest man among those with Ishmael nationality becomes the king.

The kingdom of Ishmael obeys such a strong man.

It is the spirit of John, the strong man of Ishmael, that the strongest man among those born and raised in Ishmael, of Ishmael nationality, becomes king.

therefore.

” Am I not born in Ishmael?”

“It doesn’t matter.”

His mustache trembles.

As if this was the main point.

It sounds like you definitely wanted to say this.

What are you trying to say?

“We are considering a plan to fully allow dual citizenship. You literally just need to be a symbol. If you want to become a king and rule, you can do so. If you do not want to do it, you can entrust the proxy. But in the end, the kingdom of Ishmael will be yours.”

I burst into laughter.

Oh yeah, these guys are really funny too.

“Are you him?”

“••••••Yes?”

Starting with an easy way to change the system, its direction and its face.

Clearly, it was strangely similar to the ‘Queen’ seen in Ishmael’s royal castle.

like a couple.

So what’s obvious

“Duke Panamero. Right?”

“Oh, right. I forgot to introduce myself. sorry.”

Looking at the natural progression, it certainly seems to have the ability.

Look, that expression hasn’t changed.

Those are the basic qualities of politicians.

Why did this gentleman make such a mistake?

And now it looks pretty desperate.

I suddenly wondered about this.

How do I see myself reflected in Panamero’s eyes?

Perhaps, it would look like a very sinister smile.

Panamero was obviously smart.

The reason why the country called Ishmael has been able to establish its reputation for more than 10 years was thanks to Panamero.

That’s an obvious fact.

I just didn’t know myself.

I couldn’t properly judge what I should have done carefully and carefully.

Confidence in past experience.

blinded by greed.

What do others, including Rommel, who have seen so far think?

I read their thoughts and wrote a scenario in my head.

The scenario was very sensible and there were plenty of possibilities, so I went ahead with it.

Jack Valantier was a real monster.

“Be King of Ishmael! I will be loyal!”

Panamero was desperate.

But Panamero himself knew it.

Now know that this action will not have a high probability of success.

I just want to hold on to the Donga string.

Panamero was obviously smart.

His head was obviously soaring enough to become the prime minister of a country.

I knew it because I had that extraordinary head.

There is no answer other than this to make up for one mistake.

really that’s all

This is your last chance and there is no other chance.

Damn, why did I do that?

Immortality, what is all that?

I suddenly had this thought.

Thinking it’s a waste of time.

He looked at Panamero begging for a moment in front of him, then moved his gaze beyond it.

The wall behind the house.

A man hiding his presence there.

“Hey, look at me.”

It’s scary to speak out.

One of the four Masters escorting Samit.

I did a light introduction before, but I can’t remember.

So I just asked.

“What was your name?”

“This is Dun-Matheo.”

Yep, that’s the name.

“What were you doing there?”

“… … I was watching these nobles.”

“watch?”

“It was an order from His Majesty.”

I tried to ask what it was, but he didn’t.

Because he explained it right away.

It wasn’t a long story.

So, that’s the point.

“Samit gave them a chance to quietly commit suicide, but now he doesn’t want to do that, so he’s making ‘another mistake’. Right?”

” Yes.”

Terrible.

“Samit told you to judge arbitrarily. But why are you standing still?”

“… … Because that nobleman has work to do before he dies.”

I didn’t even ask what it was.

It would be more accurate to say that there was no water leak.

Because Pana Mero, who had been silently listening, said this in a very surprised tone.

“Another mistake?”

Is this smart or stupid?

If Samit finds out about these things that are happening right in front of his eyes, he will react like this.

First of all, your face will turn red with the energy that boils from within. And immediately close your eyes and feel it.

Shame, anger, insult, contempt.

After experiencing such complex emotions, a large man will feel a great sense of skepticism.

“The king of a country is alive and well, and you ask someone else to go and become the king? This is completely ignoring Samit.”

“••••••Huh••••••• Huh?”

Dun-Matheo quietly closed his eyes.

His Majesty, whom he served, appointed him as Prime Minister, who even married the Prime Minister’s daughter.

But the prime minister made a huge mistake, and His Majesty gave him a chance even in such circumstances.

A chance to die alone.

But the one who had been given such an opportunity was now openly disrespecting His Majesty.

“What is Samit doing now?”

“… … I’m still out of my mind.”

“What about lungs and pills?”

“I was treated. Probably.”

“Maybe?”

“It seems to be a mental problem. You’re in a coma, and nobody knows if you’ll wake up today, or it may take a few days or weeks.”

He roughly waved his arms.

“Don’t worry, I’ll come and wake you up later tonight.”

I turned my head again.

Panamero’s face was pale, fully aware of what he had made a mistake.

It was very, very pale.

like a wax figure.

Lightly swing your arms towards them.

thump- thump-

everyone falls

“Take them all at once.”

“… … Where are you talking about?”

“hell… … I want to say, but just put it in the royal castle. useless? Let’s do it together when we stop by later tonight.”

Dun-Matheo nodded his head like that.

Then he bowed his head deeply to me and disappeared with all the nobles.

no wonder.

I wondered why he had a small body that didn’t look like a warrior, but he was a wizard.

He’s very good at teleporting.

[Mysteriously, when I’m with you, things happen in some way.]

shrugged.

“Isn’t this the fate of a popular man?”

[You are good at joking.]

Well.

I’m not kidding.

People who like parties who don’t like parties 1

than people

3 many

I like parties too.

I like it.

I want to feel 100% of those emotions, but why are there so many people waving candles?

“Congratulations on winning the Milos Academy. I am Marquis Bran New of the Cradle Kingdom… …

“You are so wonderful. I am an instructor at Mathias Academy’s Faculty of Magic and a member of the Disciplinary Committee… …

“With this, Milos Academy has become the best academy on the continent. I’m really reducing it. Ah, I… …

I put one hand on my forehead.

Since the Ishmael nobles were waiting outside, I’ve been wondering if it’s true.

A resting place for the children of Milos Academy.

That is why this large building is called a ‘hotel’, and there was a rather awkward atmosphere in the party hall.

It’s true that we won, but congratulations is also true, but shouldn’t this be done between us?

Who are these people and why are they here?

But I couldn’t read that kind of atmosphere, and seeing these guys smiling in front of me, I can’t help but laugh.

But suddenly I’m curious.

“How did you guys get here?”

“••••••Yes?”

“It’s just… …

It’s a bit unsatisfactory by my standards, but the security of this hostel is better than I thought.

In simple terms, should I say that it is a structure in which anyone who wants to enter this dormitory has no choice but to run into three or four instructors?

Then, Benedict enters the party hall.

There were several instructors beside him, but he was quite busy. Benedict was pointing and pointing at the party hall and pointing out something.

Then, he notices that there is something strange about the atmosphere at the party.

You can’t help but notice when you see people who look like people from other countries just looking at you, standing there.

Then you find me and stay by my side

He comes to me with Instructor Dunn.

Then he said:

“Ah, Confucius has invited you. Would you mind giving me some advice in advance? Nice to meet you. This is Benedict, dean of the Archery Faculty of the Milos Academy.”

Then they shook hands with each other, and I was sure of that.

He didn’t know either.

But it must have been the instructor next to Benedict.

looked at him with his eyes and asked.

“What was your name?”

“… … This is Morton, the Faculty of Magic Instructor.”

Morton.

One of the instructors under Matap Ju had a name like that.

“Did you allow them to come in?”

Instructor Morton was startled by the heavy tone of voice and then nodded.

As it is, Benedict had a puzzled expression on his face… … Wow, isn’t this command system so messed up?

“Can you see the mood now? All the kids are awkward.”

“… … sorry.”

He shook his head left and right.

first.

“Give me 10 seconds. All bastards who have nothing to do with our academy are shut down in 10 seconds.”

” Yes?”

“We did nothing wrong… …

“Something is misunderstood… …

When I asked to have a party with the academy kids, I didn’t mean to do something like a social party among nobles, I was just talking about having the kids all get together and have a meal. You’re trying to step in and turn this into a political game.

This is the thing I hate the most.

“If you don’t leave within 10 seconds, I will kill every single one of you, so if you want to die, keep talking.”

counted

“10.”

“No, wait a minute. Jack Valantie

Sir, we just want to congratulate you

Sun… …

“9.”

“uh… … huh?”

“8.”

Tackle-

The footsteps were getting faster and faster.

“7.”

“6.”

About that time, when I was three, I quietly opened my eyes.

All the instructors in front of me are gone

true situation.

But not one.

My gaze shifts naturally.

In-young in a hood leaning her back against a wall in a corner.

“I told you before. Don’t even think about spying on it.”

Inyoung slowly walked back the hood.

Then it is revealed

Red bumps, and a dense face.

Angela Hel, the Red Master and close aide to Philip, the current Emperor of Tulkan.

She asks with a slightly bewildered face.

“Am I really going? There is one thing I want to say.”

“Take it off because I’m not interested. Before I slit an arm like Beckerman.”

After reading the truth, Angela quietly put on a hood and went outside.

So there were no people from other countries in this party.

The atmosphere at the party had gone beyond awkwardness and was now completely sunk to the bottom.

The youngest son of a marquisist