Tsumi Kake Tensei Ryoushu no Kaikaku

Renting out one of the rally points used by residents as a neutral place for each other, Sola waited for the dealer.

"Please don't be rude"

Sola says as she watches Razette wipe her desk.

We've already started the trick.

After wiping the table, Razette put out black ink by wearing a cloth towel. It is a squid ink commonly used.

Place blue-purple ink next to squid ink.

When Sola, who saw it, ordered Razette to close the curtains, the blue-purple ink also looked black as the room darkened.

"You don't know until you've seen it beforehand."

"Otherwise I'm in trouble. I don't have a problem with the color splitting, but I want to avoid being alarmed."

Just then, when we were ready, the Count and Reul came. The Count has a sword on his hips, overflowing with hostility.

Salon Kleinsert, the next successor, hasn't been brought in. You must have been wary of the assassination.

Sora was also interested in her brother, who had never met her face, but now switches her mind that it's not the time.

"Welcome, I apologize for calling you so suddenly. More than anything, Father."

"Something you don't even have in mind."

The pig lord rattles his nose and looks down at Sola.

Seeing Reul without even stopping, Sora asked to shake her hand with a smile that had erased her enemy's heart.

"Lord Reul, it's been a while. I didn't think you'd come."

"It's a pleasure to see you again, Lord Sola, famous for her bizarre invention."

Reul, who still made me take a grumpy attitude toward Sola, who holds the position of Viscount. Though the Count looked at Sola with a dirty grin all over him, Sola, who was not originally slightly interested in his more aristocratic dignity, does not move one eyebrow.

"Well, have a chair, please"

Seeing Sola ceding her seat, the Count did not hesitate to sit down, but Reul waited.

"Let's rearrange the chairs"

Sora accepts Reul's offer without hesitation.

Reul decided he wouldn't be working on his desk or chair to see how it went.

Reul sat in the chair after looking behind the desk or chair to see if there was any magic formation.

He scowls his own blonde hair with greater vigilance when he doesn't seem to get his tail out so easily.

Just as Sola was reaching for Count territory, Reul was reaching for Viscount territory as well, all of which has been crushed by Sola.

Reul, known as the monster of the main road, etc., but if you try him, Sola is the monster of the outer road. He was drunk of boiled water many times on his arm, which used odd and tangled hands.

A face-to-face direct confrontation, this deal will be settled at the same time as it divides wins and losses.

Reul observes Sora without alarm.

Sora smiles, not frightened, even when she receives a flimsy glance.

"What kind of kid is my brother?

"Do you care about the cauldron? Unlike you, he's a good boy."

In the earl's words, Sola clasped her shoulders and said, "It's a shame." A blue muscle floats on the Count's forehead.

Reul pinches his mouth before the Count grabs him.

"Lord Sola, it won't be the time to talk to the public now either. Would you like to proceed with the deal?

Considering that the Count would be in a bad position when he was grabbed by Sola over this period, Reul quickly set out to close this deal.

My inner regret that I should not have brought the Count does not begin.

"It's been a long time since I've seen a father and son in public. I know Lord Reul is busy, but could it be a little better?

"No, the Count is busy too. There are plenty of opportunities to talk at dawn when Lord Sola has been stripped of his Viscountry. Please keep it as a knob while father and son have a good drink."

It's all a prospect, and Reul smiles back at Sora, who laughs at her.

─ ─ I won't let you like it.

It was a moment of mutual compatibility.

The Count is sniffing, not even realizing he was turned into an outpost tool.

Razette put an end to Sora's exchange with Reul, which seemed to last forever when left alone, with a deliberate cough.

Drawing on the outcome of the outpost, the two smile at each other in honor of each other's good fight.

"So it's time to get started"

"That would help. Lord Sola said it was a deal, but can I offer you something?

When Reul inquired, the Earl rode himself out of the side.

"Give me the Viscount's technology. That's all we need."

"That's not all I can say."

Sora laughs bitterly at the Count's words.

Sora turned her sympathetic gaze only for a moment when she realized that even Reul was laughing bitterly.

But the Count, unable to read the air on the spot, slaps his desk all cracked up, puts his face close to Sola and intimidates him.

"Give me the technology. That's an order!

Sora doesn't change her complexion one by one, even if she receives the Count's anger head-on.

"Pull yourself together, it depends on how I feel to boil and bake your father, right?

"What!?

"─ I'm telling you to grab a sword and punch him in the palace right now. Not a little bit. Stuff something in your head. Fuck you, Father Pork."

Fly the curse but fast, or Sora grabs the Count's collar up.

Sola pushed the Count away to leave the distracted faces behind.

"Oh, you, on my son's behalf."

"Count, please wait"

Reul rushes to stop the Count who stood up and held his fist in.

"Lord Reul seems to have noticed. Smart as a boulder."

Reul looked back at Sora's words with bitter thoughts.

"Lord Sola, are you ready to discuss this?

If Sora punches the royal palace, she is immediately cut off as a traitor. That in itself is a wish or a fulfillment for Reul.

But Sola is a crooked Kleinsert human being. The Count, who is the head of the family, is also responsible. Of course, servitude will come to the next successor salon.

Count Kleinsert cannot escape this deal.

Sola took an overwhelming advantage when she abandoned herself and emphasized that she was a pawn.

As a result, Reul's terms of victory in this deal were transformed from taking profits from Sola whenever possible to not taking profits from Sola whenever possible.

I had to get around to being passive.

Even if Sora rebels against the royal family, Reul's plans will not just go far. But if the Count turns around, the plan goes bankrupt.

Reul correctly recognises and decides the situation in which he was placed.

He said we should get through this as soon as possible.

"I would like to tell you the demands of Lord Sola."

Try and calm down, Reul asks.

The Earl, who was briefed on the situation, had a blue face. The chair you've been sitting on so prestigiously is about to be broken. It was not a vessel where you could be told that if you fell out of a chair, you would have to die and stay calm.

"I swear to you, Father, that you will protect the Church and the faithful in Kleinsert territory, and that you will not deprive me of my inheritance. I ask Lord Reul to confirm in the name of the Patriarch that he will make me and my minister faithful to the Church and that he will guarantee his position forever."

Reul narrows his eyes to Sora's demands.

accompanied by intimidation, but this is a plea for help.

If we put him under the protection of the Church, the doctrine won't allow Reul and the others to get their hands on him. Besides, unbroken Sora and her ministers are permanently protected.

It is also a sealing hand for the Count to enforce execution. In Kleinsert territory the Church and the faithful become some sort of privileged class that will not be executed.

I guess we didn't narrow the exclusion from the execution to solely Sora and the current minister in case we have more companions in the future, Reul narrows his eyes when he decides so.

You will have a monster in your belly, but you will be a step forward in terms of taking over Kleinsert territory.

In the future, we will have a political struggle with Sola within the Church, but we will have a joint front against external enemies who threaten the Church more than they become believers in the Church.

It would be a monster on the main road and a monster on the outer road, an unparalleled force of war.

─ ─ This is certainly a deal.

Reul rattles his throat with Gokuri.

I am confident that I will keep the monster on the outer road. That's exactly why I pulled the concession now.

Reul was convinced that the inheritance disturbance was his win only marginally.

"... ok. Let's drink that demand."

Sola nods and prepares six slices of parchment.

Write down to the Count and Reul two sheets at a time, plus two sheets on hand, the conditions offered for each person.

"Now, sign and mark."

To be sure that there is no mistake in the text written on the parchment served, Reul presses his signature and the episcopal seal. At the same time, the Count finished the work.

Next, Sola compares the six parchments for the last inspection and signs them with the prepared blue-purple ink.

Two of each other, received the contract and the transaction was closed.