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"Can you please explain and confirm the situation? Of course, you have no right of veto."
The girl sitting in the opposite seat across the table cut out the opening the most so.
Lotus Yaya observes the girl staring at this one with her deep back on the couch as she lays her mouth on the tea that Frau brewed for her.
The hair is the color of a wet whale feather, which drops straight with the ston to the back without knotting, and the forehead is cut into letters around the top of the brow.
Under the slightly over-eyed brow of a strong willed person, slightly suspended eyes with a definite impression.
A thin, neat face claps at the sharp atmosphere that the girl fits into.
The outfit seems to be a good one tailored for quite a bit of money, Frau said, but it's up and down the men's figure with a calm color scheme.
When I first saw it, I wondered if it was a man, Lianya, but I understood it was a woman when I saw that the area around her chest was modest but definitely swollen.
It is Lianya, who makes me glad I realized it before I asked.
If you look one way or the other at the girl, you can see that for some reason, Theon and Lorna are both seated directly on the floor.
I don't think Lianya did anything wrong, but the girl forced the two of us to take the front seat without telling us whether or not to, and the two of them sat on the front seat as ordered but without defying why.
By the way, Kroir eared to Lianya that the front seat and the dugout had been spread to people by stray people who used to flow, and now everyone knows it.
They couldn't accept the elves, and they know they have something to say that as knowledge.
The cloire is in the middle of breathing and cooling while holding a teacup with tea in both hands, sitting a little next to Lianya's left, and Emil next to her right, this one is watching the situation as she laughs and laughs in a sloppy state on the couch.
Flau does not utter a word while holding back behind Lianya, as if it were a fixed position there.
With all the women in the room, Lianya feels restless.
Unexpectedly calling around AZ makes me want to be an oasis of my mind, but I can't even call it in and get involved because I'm a completely unrelated person on this one.
I guess I have to say something, Lianya opened her mouth.
"I don't know what I'm talking about."
"I'm not asking for that answer,"
Immediately answered, he gives Lianya's troubled expression.
Apparently, he can't even forgive me for blurring.
"I'm not visiting without any athe. Please understand what it means to say that Mairia-Pham Fatal is here"
"I don't care if you say so..."
With a troubled look on his face, Lianya turns her gaze to Zion in her front seat.
Shion, desperately enduring the pain in his attacking leg because of his unfamiliar frontal posture, shook his head softly when he noticed Lianya's gaze pointing toward him.
"In advance, I have spoken to my stupid sister."
You noticed ahead of Lianya's gaze, the girl says in a flat tone.
I didn't know what I guessed, but now I can't say anything far-fetched, and Lianya feels depressed.
The girl in front of Lianya, who named her Mairia-Pham Fatal, as you can see from her name, was an official of Zion, rather than her well-done sister, the person.
After all the fuss in the Holy City.
Lianya and Emil returned with a blast in the car they used to go to the city of Kuklika one foot away, slightly late and Theon and Rhona made their return on the Magic Boat.
For once, to say that Lotus Mita is vacant in the city of Kuklika was doing Frau a favor to keep him from spreading around, so Lotus Miya and Emil sneaking into the city along the way, but it wasn't even such a big task if they had the skill of both of them.
Theon and Lorna left the city with a great deal of publicity, so even when they returned, it was a fancy welcome, but they arrived in the city and were surrounded by soldiers and taken away somewhere.
In my own country, it was Lianya, who bracketed Taka that it would not be so dangerous, but apparently this sister, His Highness, was the culprit who abducted Theon and Lorna.
"I don't know what I heard from those two. I don't know anything."
"Are you just going to cut off Shira?
His gaze at Lianya was terribly harsh.
Information that says she is Sion's sister and, from her body's point of view, probably around fifteen years old, but she is not as eye-catching as a girl of that age would be, nor is she as eye-catching as she can be at that age.
Lotus Yakiya understands that he was somehow troublesome but he got his eyes on him.
I also thought I'd wish you home dressed up because it's a hassle, but Frau didn't shake his neck vertically on this.
"I'm a decent customer. I can't do that as a maid of honor to keep this house."
I contacted her beforehand, dived the main entrance properly, and even prepared a souvenir, recognizing that Frau was a very rare decent customer, and insisted that harming her could not be agreed to serve her clothes unhindered even if the story brought in was unfavourable to Lianya.
It is Lianyi, who does not make too much noise to be honest.
At the point of prior communication, Lianya, who apparently guessed that she was Sion's sister, had accepted the visit without thinking too deeply that she must have come to see her sister, who had returned safely.
I should have said no, but it is a later festival.
"I don't know what you don't know when you say that,"
"You're a strong man. I was expecting... Then let me speak to you as I please here."
When she takes a small notebook out of her jacket pocket, Meilia starts talking as she opens the page and stares at Lianya.
"First, the mastermind in this case is under suspicion of breaking the border."
"You're a bad guy."
Meyria does not distract from Lianya, who returns the answer briefly.
If you keep staring at this one so much, Lianya wonders if there's any point in opening the notebook, but I don't notice such Lianya's thoughts, and Mayria keeps going ahead.
"We're also adding trespassing on the Holy Capital."
I couldn't find a good guard.
"It looks like the result of a gatekeeper soldier running to keep himself... we're talking about another country, so I don't care"
The words of Meyria continue, cutting off the actions of soldiers who would not even know their faces altogether if they did not care.
"We are also suspected of using poison against the brave Yuki-Yatsufusa and a dozen nobles, as well as the royal family of the Holy King."
"That's tough. Kill them all?"
There is no disturbance in the tone of Lianya asking.
It was only slightly, but it increases the risk of Meyria's gaze.
Hi, you know, it seemed like you wanted to say, but Lianya pierces a strange face.
"No, it didn't seem lethal... but since then, it seems that the victims have been unable to bring women closer together"
"I also had a strange poison. If the royal family can't inherit it it, it's gonna be hard."
Lianya speaking entirely as another HR.
"It's a duty for the royal family to form an inheritance, so you'll let them make it even by tying it to the bed. You don't have to do that. There will be alternatives everywhere."
Meilia's words to answer are also the tone of other personnel.
Lianya remembers the face of the emperor of the kingdom of Elves when he is told.
Even if that's too much, it's no surprise that small things on a scale very similar to that do the same thing anywhere in a nation of people or royalty.
It's a story of a country that could perish if it stops.
It would be a real fall if it were to do too much and crack the country, but it was only natural to have lots of spares available while striking your hand to avoid it.
"There are also signs of the use of poisons that confound the spirit in Rhona-Chvalier, as well as in the maids and soldiers of the guards, who were under the guardianship of their sister as monks in our country."
Lianya's gaze turned toward Rhona, who was sitting in the front seat.
Soon Lorna shakes her head plumply.
Apparently I don't care, he wants to make a willingness to say, but lotus yaki looks back at Meilia as he was somewhat hastily unaware, as all sorts of places swerve together.
"Furthermore, the destruction of the royal castle, the trespassing on the demon-led ships belonging to our country, the unholy evil deeds against Theon-Pham Fatal Sanya..."
"Impossible!?
It was Theon who raised his surprise.
In response to that voice, to Meli, who turned toward Sin, Sin raised his voice of protest.
"What is indiscretion? I'm not being imitated like that!
"I'll rephrase it. Sister Zion, who was about to be taken away after being wrapped up."
"Gu......"
Losing Meyria's cold gaze, Theon shuts up.
"Anyway, it's an on-parade of unlawful entry into cities and public installations for border breaking, building destruction for poison use, kidnapping for assault and heinous crime if you name the main crimes. So strange that there's no murder in it."
"What's the killer's eye-catcher?
"The Holy King's side seems to have hardened almost by saying that it would be the Demons or those who would join it."
After closing the notebook tightly and putting it back in her jacket pocket, Meilia has been riding her body out all the way on the table between Lotus and Yaya.
"But that's all I've done, and I know someone who's even more motivated?
"That's a big deal. The Principality of Triden is very capable of gathering information."
"That's right in front of me."
"I don't remember myself. Defiantly disobey unspoken suspicions."
Lotus Yakiya stares back at Meilia.
The attack by gaze, which lasted for a while, eventually caused Meyria to break more and distract her gaze.
"Really? Looks like it was a misprospect. I'm sorry for your rudeness. My apologies."
After a light pull, Meyria lowers her head by bringing the body she was embarking on back to the couch.
It looked so light that everyone but Meyria looked surprised.
You noticed those gazes, Meyria shrugged her shoulders and spoke pale.
"As a matter of fact, I don't care. Who's the killer? Oh, my God. Breaking the border is not uncommon, nor is trespassing on a demon ship classified per se."
Not all borders spanning vast distances are controlled by the State.
Naturally, if you go through a place other than the barracks, there are a number of ways out, Mayria says, because it involves a corresponding danger but only a large number of clutter nets.
It's a sinful act if you can find it, but if you can't find it, it's not a crime, if you haven't done it with enough thought, you're in a situation where you don't have enough manpower.
Illegal intrusion into the Magic Guided Ship is also a sin if it's the current offender, but it doesn't seem to be the kind of sin to do this until you chase something that's escaped.
"When it comes to Zion's abduction?
Lianya asks if that's really okay.
He tried to abduct the princess of a country.
Normally, it would seem that even after the end of the earth we would have to look for the culprit against the face of the state and make him atone for his sins, but Meilia's response was something that would go far from Lianya's expectations.
"I don't care more about you."
"May!?
"The First Duchess, with a great deal of titles, is actually uncrowned. It doesn't affect a lot of people when they put up a very similar person."
"I know. I know... to my real sister. That's not much..."
Lianya thought it was a terrible treatment, but she knows that's what she said.
He knows, but when he said that clearly to his face, there seemed to be something he couldn't cut.
With a very pitiful look, Meyria squeaks softly when she sees the disappointingly iterative Scion.
"Just kidding."
"Tough... tough, May..."
"There will be no such thing as a shock to me when I leave the First Duchess and tell me to be the next Grand Duke."
"It's great to be close... So what business are you on over here today?
When left alone, Lianya pinches her mouth when she sees that Zion may suffer irreversible mental damage.
She was Meilia, who still looked like she didn't say anything enough, but she coughed up one more thing and turned to Lianya again, in a tone that looked like something might have happened.
"Let's just talk about what we're going to talk about here"
Lotus Yakiya snorted and showed to Meilia's face, which was much more serious.