"That's... what?

Henry was surprised and stared at me with his neck clenched.

"The Bandits - oh, back-running people are highly territorial. Use it."

"... to serve those students to contend with each other," he said?

"Yes."

I nodded loudly.

"Control poison with poison. Look at Jerry. I get it, but a man like that wants more honor than a knight when he's bad at it. It's natural to think about it, you have to give it up more than you can stop yourself in the backyard, but that's just a give up because I don't think you can help it. You can hang him there with a bait of honor."

"What exactly are you going to do?

"Find reasonable people and give them the Knight of Honor"

An honorary knight is a system I came up with a few years ago.

It's literally nothing but honor, nothing real, given only to people who donated to the treasury.

Even though I am a "knight," I am currently trying to give only to "decent people".

Totally unrelated to people running backwards like bandits.

But that doesn't mean no.

It's not a traditional system, and it was conceived by me, the prince, in the first place, so it's up to me to be the emperor.

"Then the people who got the Knight of Honor will be jealous of the ones who didn't get it. And then..."

"Start making a difference with nature. Control poison with poison - that's great."

Henry said with an impressive look.

"Oh. I'll soon come up with a dialogue with the guys who didn't get it. They must be the dogs of the Empire."

"I'm sure it will"

Henry agreed to the matter.

Jealousy is an emotion most people have - they can't escape.

If you stick it up well......

"Henry."

"Ha."

"Come check on some candidates. Have the force - the bandits are good, just take it too, the type that doesn't abuse women."

"Why do you have that type?

There are two kinds of bandits.

While I said "two kinds," I put up only one finger.

"I'm having trouble eating and I can't help it, and I'm not. The people who are forced to eat do not work extra evil unless there is so much to do. A woman is one measure of that."

"I see."

"Find out what that is. It's easy to make an excuse to be an honorary knight, and likely to 'revamp' like Jerry"

"Yes, Your Majesty. That's a wonderful idea."

Half a month later, Shirley and I were on the suburban highway.

It's not the usual carriage you're riding, it's the carriage.

There are piles of pedestrian-like products on the carrier, and Shirley and I sit shoulder to shoulder at your table.

"Even now...... shouldn't you quit? Sire."

It's been almost a day since I left the capital, but Shirley hasn't given up on my persuasion yet.

"It's dangerous, no matter how much, His Majesty himself, etc."

"Just because it's dangerous doesn't mean we're not gonna do anything."

"I understand that... but I was wondering if this was enough for His Majesty to come out on his own..."

"That's why there's so much left."

"Is that why...?

Shirley snapped her neck.

"Look, when something happens, it's when the people involved are dealing with it. The rest are no longer emperors, where they came out at that time, and nothing is easy to see the truth"

"That's... right..."

While hesitating, Shirley nodded quietly.

"The country cannot be ruled without knowing the truth. So from time to time, you have to walk away from when nothing is happening, see it with your own eyes and feel it with your body."

"But it's dangerous."

"Danger?"

I laughed.

"There's no danger."

"Huh?"

"It's about you, you're wearing an escort anyway, right?

"-!"

Looking like it was a drawing star, Shirley glanced slightly and was surprised with her eyes open.

After a while, calm down.

"Yes, we are keeping Cheryl with 2,000 soldiers and waiting a few kilometers backwards. There are cavalry, and when you have to, you can rush within minutes."

Which one?

I got up completely.

Using the power of jizz on the platform of your servants, he grew wings on his back and jumped up vertically.

Thanks to nearly a month of getting jizz and working out every day, if you just jump up vertically, you can jump up to nearly ten meters.

From that height, look backwards.

I didn't see it when I was on the ground, but I can see it at this height.

Shirley is right, about 2,000 soldiers are slowly following us in the rear.

After confirming that, slowly descend onto the carriage.

"It's overprotective. Well, if that makes you feel better, just do it right."

Shirley and Cheryl are my knights, it's up to them to show me who I am and take action.

……

After coming down, Shirley was staring at me for some reason.

"What's up?"

……

"Hey, is something wrong?"

"... cool"

"Hmm?"

"- Ha! Nah, it's nothing! Excuse me!

Shirley, who returned to me, blushed profusely and turned away.

After a while, Shirley turned back on me.

"But it's amazing, Your Majesty. What's that?

"It's the rest of the new power. It's just for flying."

"'Just' is amazing. It was like an angel or a god. After all, Your Majesty is an amazing man..."

"That's good, but it's time to fix it"

"Fix it?"

"It's the way you call it. Hide your identity this time, if you called me (...) Your Majesty, I wouldn't be talking to you, would I?

"Wow, I get it! From now on, I'll call you your husband!

Shirley, a serious temperament, responded with momentum as if to salute her by stretching her spine over the table of lords.

We just got it fixed, and we went further in the wagon.

I had Henry look into it, take a path that would be targeted by the candidate bandits, and keep going.

Nothing happened that day, and I arrived at a lodging halfway house.

Stop the carriage and go into the lodging with Shirley.

"Welcome, are you two"

"That's right. One room is fine, get the best."

Shirley, who became my squire, negotiated with the innkeeper.

"Yes, thank you. Hot water will be ready soon, so I'll show you first."

That's what the innkeeper said and led us to our room.

It's a separate room in the back of the house.

The conditioning inside is good there and feels like quite a village chief's house.

It would be quite something to have this much room in a suburban inn.

"What do you think, did you wear glasses?"

The owner of the inn asks me if I want to, Shirley saw me too.

"Fine, let's spend the night here."

That's what I said, I took the leather bag out of my nose and threw it at my innkeeper.

"I have 200 Lien. I don't need fishing."

"Thank you, thank you!

The innkeeper, rejoicing, said he would bring hot water and towels to wash his face and feet, and went out of the room.

When we were alone, Shirley asked.

"Master...... can we not give that one too much now?

"That's a bait"

"Feed?"

"To spread rumors about generous merchants. I'm just vaguely walking. I don't even know when they're going after me. We need to sprinkle some bait and eat faster."

"I see! That's just great!

Shirley said with an impressed face.

That night, I gave him another 400 leen for the reason that the innkeeper's service was good.

Needless to say, my husband's eyes narrowed like yarn and he had a full grin.

The matter went into the ears of the other guests who stayed at the inn and made Shirley confirm that it had become rumoured.

That played a role.

The next day, less than an hour after I left the inn.

We were surrounded by a bunch of bandits.

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