“It will show its true power soon. Look forward to it.”
"okay."
The answer was dry. It seed like he was thinking of sothing else.
“I think it would be good to stop by Sanarak later.”
At that mont, a magician ca in with a knock.
“I, Lord Matap. The commander of the First Magic Army requests to see you.”
Agnes grumbled.
“The swordsman who presided over the duel earlier. Odelit Marcellion.”
Reed said, not hiding his annoyance.
“Let in.”
A woman with a ponytail, wearing the black uniform that is the symbol of the Magic Army, walked in with a asured gait.
“I am Odelit Marcelion, commander of the First Magic Army.”
“Sit down, Princess Marcelion.”
The tea table was set up, so all that was needed was to make room # Nоvеlight # for another one. I assigned her a chair, but Odelit just stood there blankly, staring at .
Yes, that's right.
“I’m sorry, but what is that woman’s relationship to Matapju?”
“Does that matter?”
“Depending on the relationship, this could be a significant issue. It could be an obstacle to judging the pros and cons of the proposal I am about to make.”
Why is the atmosphere a bit like that?
Reed smiled unfavorably at Odelit as my eyes narrowed.
“Just talk. Or turn around and leave.”
“.......”
“And let’s pretend I never offered you a seat. Stand up and continue.”
“If that’s true then.”
Odelit did so without hesitation.
“Reed, I am confident that your ultimate goal will not stop at ruling Ragnape.”
“So then?”
“The power you have shown is more than enough. If so, now, when the divine power is rapidly declining and Elfenheim’s national power has fallen significantly, would be the perfect opportunity.”
The international situation seems a bit unstable.
[The 'World-Building Words' quickly explains that the aftermath of the Lawful Evil losing its divinity and being sealed has affected your tiline.]
Aha. I see.
The conversation between the two continued.
"so?"
“I support that idea. I think we can be good political partners.”
“What do you wish for?”
“You said earlier that you would decide to use your surna as the na of the family you will inherit, that is, your dynasty.”
Odelit lifted his chin with overwhelming confidence.
“Beco King Marcellion, Reed.”
“Coolook.”
I found myself coughing without realizing it. I finally cald down and looked to the side to see Reed staring at .
“Judging by your reaction, I think it was right for to be proposed to.”
Reed's world destruction rate increased by 1%p. Considering his previous life, marrying Odelit would be a terrible thing to do, but the increase was smaller than expected.
[I am dumbfounded that the 'Scales that Judge Souls' has co from an unexpected place.]
Odelit was still in good spirits, so he didn't spare himself from provocation.
“You can create a governnt.”
“Did I have white gloves in my bag.......”
It was when I was laughing and muttering softly.
The world destruction rate of Reed has decreased by 5%p. This is a surprisingly large decrease.
“Princess Odelite Marcelion.”
Reed swept the teacup with his fingertips. The answer to the proposal ca out lightly, as if it were an unconscious movent.
“I refuse. Go out.”
Odelit didn't look particularly affected.
“You’ll regret it.”
“No way.”
“That’s too bad.”
That was the end. There was no regret in seeing Odelit's back as she turned away and disappeared. Just as when she entered the room, only the restraint characteristic of a trained knight remained.
I wonder if what just passed wasn't a proposal but a report. I'm starting to feel a little confused.
I stood there admiring Agnes. Reed looked at blankly and then asked.
“Is there a place you want to go?”
“Yes! ‘Night Flying Bird’ Restaurant.”
Reed didn't hide the look in his eyes that told him he knew the place.
“Ah, there. The staff is friendly and the food is decent.”
“Yeah, yeah. I really wanted to try the food they sell there. Especially the steak and the grilled chicken breast with lemon.”
In the original, these were the foods that the main character of Seguhoe enjoyed eating. Reed briefly reminisced and then returned to reality.
“This way. Follow .”
It was a nice night. The shops lining both sides of the street had tables set up on their terraces and were doing business.
Thanks to that, I could clearly hear people drinking and talking.
“There was an explosion at the rooftop today. What happened?”
“I heard from the wizard next door that it was a challenger from outside with a dirty personality who lost his temper.”
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