With the wings of a jizz, it jumped high in the sky.

Wing wings with pale phosphorescence look fantastic and beautiful even on my own manipulation.

It's a natural feeling as a human being.

I would have thought, too, that if someone, not myself, had flown through the sky with these wings of light on their back, they would have been angels coming down from heaven.

There was another such fantastic and beautiful sight.

The sky is clear.

If it's on the ground, it's hot and humid, and it's so hot that you can't do it without putting out the ice stored underground during the winter.

It's that clear as far as I can see, but only part of it a few kilometers away was different.

Rain pole.

Only one place produces an accumulated cloud, from which rain pours down, as if it were a pillar or a curtain.

The rainfall, the awesome, the stormy guerrilla rain.

"Wow, Leviathan"

That's how I snapped and slowly went down to the ground with my wings flapping.

Former thirteenth prince's residence, a young girl stood in the garden of the outhouse.

What about the appearance (,,) age of 10?

The glowing golden hair is far beyond its height and drips like a bamboo on the ground.

The requirements of majesty are all in place, and the light of the eyes seems thoughtful.

Leviathan.

The soul of an awakened water demon sword is what it appears to be in a human figure.

"I saw it, rain. Wow. Wasn't it rainy enough to cover the month's worth of water in Imperial City in the moment? It's a shame there's no pond over there."

"It is only with the power of the Lord. The stronger I am, the more powerful I can be."

"Is that what it is"

"That rain is the power of the Lord itself. If it's amazing, the Lord is more amazing."

I see.

Then if I were stronger...

And for a moment I came up with the water cure thing.

Leviathan has said with a stronger eye.

"I don't take delays every time Bahamut. I want you to keep dying for the Lord."

"You and Bahamut are the rest of the treasure. But if that's what you think, then you need to compete more for the rest and boost it."

"- I understand!

Leviathan replied with a strong sense of depth of thought and reason, as the light of his eyes showed.

I wondered if you'd woken up and changed your personality a little bit.

――

"Hih, hih!

I heard the maid scream from behind.

Turning around, the maid Jiji had her buttocks on and looked frightened.

If you look closely, the stain is currently spreading in a progressive fashion on the skirt.

Did you leak it out of fear - right?

"Leviathan"

Turn around and forgive Leviathan.

"You know my face because I came in later than you, it's my maid Jiji"

……

Weird.

Where the intelligent air had gone earlier, Leviathan said with an exhilarated face.

"Tens of millions not delivered, mainly talking all of a sudden"

"It's mostly sudden when we can talk. Unless you realize at the same time in the front."

I smiled bitterly.

I thought it was Leviathan, I knew it was Leviathan.

Leviathan, it felt like.

He was as young as he looked and looked like a child talking selfishly.

"Anyway, the rest of the maids are all humans who are somewhat carefully selected and feel remainder of their benevolence. You don't need to intimidate them that much, they can get in the way when you use the rest."

"... ok"

Leviathan pulled in the intimidation.

Jiji was relieved to see.

"Get dressed...... oh, what happened before that"

"Ah... yes, no"

Jiji had not yet escaped his fear and reported frighteningly.

"Duh, Master Don is here"

"Let me through here."

"Wow, I get it"

Jiji panicked and walked away from the scene as if fleeing.

Instead, Fourth Chancellor Don Oates showed up.

"Excellent, Your Majesty"

"What is it?

"Not so many mad dogs, but loyal dogs themselves if His Majesty"

"You were looking at that now"

"No. It was enough to feel even when we were away, that's all."

That's too much, Leviathan.

I didn't even think I was doing that too much, and I told Leviathan I was alert to Don.

"You can go back. I'm gonna talk to Don now."

"Yes."

Leviathan didn't say anything in particular, but honestly accepted, unraveled the manifestation and went back into my bracelet.

"So, what?

"Governor Gabel has written to you."

"Fillmome? Let me see. - What is this?"

It wasn't an envelope that Don offered, it was an elongated barrel.

When I receive it, I can see that there is a round piece of paper inside.

"Painting?... No way."

For a moment, I had a nasty imagination.

Sending pictures like this is mostly a bribe - a gift because I'm an emperor.

Paintings like that are mostly expensive.

Gabel State.

Until not long ago, in a matter of salt taxes, I watched the Governor take bribes and splurge the gold.

A man who took it up then, but until just before, a slave.

I don't have the money to send paintings.

No way...... already?

"Don't worry."

"Hmm?"

"Apparently it's in his own hands."

"Himself... Fillmome?

Don nodded clearly.

Isn't that the dedication of antiques?

What if it is?

Remove the paper from the cylinder while wondering, and open it.

Then there was an amateur painting that completely ignored painting techniques and so on.

Amateur painting, but somehow I know the scene.

There were two paintings.

The first is where you are giving a gift to someone who has something.

The second one is where they are kicking the ass of the one who did.

"... Hmm"

"Then a little late, something like this came from Zoe. From the timing, I thought it was probably relevant."

Now I'm offering you a box.

A box of fuwa.

I gave Zoe a box for snitching.

Take it, unlock it with fluff.

Take out the envelope that was inside, open it and read inside.

"... I see"

"What was it about?"

"Seems another force tried to broaden its share just here, trying to hold Fillmom in, but was thrust back in a pretty disgraceful way"

"I see."

"And Fillmom can't read or write, so the report says he did it in a picture he wrote."

"Was it just now?... I admit your loyalty to Your Majesty, but isn't it a good idea that you can't even read and write? Zoe's nearby, and she's more of an assistant."

"No, it's fine as it is. I have no choice but to take the films. If you fail, all you have to do is wipe your ass. I want to take care of that heart, which is more slave than that, but is not blinded by the treasures of gold and silver, and is still vowing allegiance"

"I understand. Now, let's keep the situation as secret as possible."

"Uhm. I'll take care of it"

Back in the study in the outhouse, I summoned Henry.

Across the desk, Henry bows his head to me with respect, as usual.

"May I call you, Your Majesty?"

"I'm going to totally slap Kurge's Gale One"

"- Oh, I'm sorry!

Henry's face was strong and he knelt on the spot.

"Good. It's not because of that."

Henry did that for a reason.

Before I took office, when I entered the territory, there was talk of a rebellion by the Kurge Galwan.

Your Majesty at that time - Father asked me for my opinion, and I recommended Henry, Minister of the Prince of Military Affairs.

"But..."

"Just stand up. It's not because of that. Rather on that level of budget, he often brought me into adhesive condition. Otherwise, the rebellion would have spread and we would have had to recognize independence."

"What a waste of words"

"This time, I got my hands on salt taxes also because of that. Henry, what's the most important thing about crusading the border?

It's a barracks station.

Henry responded instantly without getting lost at all.

I can hear the weight of experience in the tone.

"Yes, the barracks. The empire is enormous, not nagging. In a rebellion to the extent of Gale One, losing a skirmish doesn't shake a win in the big picture. But if we are to fully unleash the power of the Empire, we need to continue to supply food to move the great army."

"Ha..."

Henry nods, and I stand up, hands behind me, and talk as I walk through the study.

"Until now, we haven't had enough budgets and we've only been able to fight for outrage on the spot, but with one case of salt taxes cleared up, the treasury is now the richest. I'll put it in at once and I'll root it out."

"I'll take care of it. Your Majesty, if you don't destroy Galwan, I will never tread on the soil of the Empire again."

Henry knelt down and bowed his head.

You're going to leave yourself, well, that's fine.

"On, Your Majesty"

"Hmm?"

I don't know what to do with Truvife.

Henry has just said with his face up on his knees.

That's just what I've been doing for years as Prince of Military Affairs Minister, and I've immediately suggested what I need to do.

"Oh, well, then I've already hit my hand"

"With all due respect...... what kind of"

"I hear Turbaif has three sons. Each has three sons who excel in martial arts, intelligence, and human morality. He's famous for his three arrows."

"Yes, on top of that, they all respect their fathers, and therefore they hear that ties are strong."

You're a pain in the ass.

I still don't want to deal with Truvife while he's alive.

"I have asked my father to understand, to have three daughters: the seventeenth sister, the eighteenth and twentieth sister"

Seventeen and eighteen princesses, and twenty princesses.

Place the princess in a political marriage to match the age of the other three.

"Well, that's it...... do you need the empire to be that low? I'm in favor of a political marriage, but I was wondering if I could be alone."

"I can't afford to do Operation Two Fronts any more than I normally would if I were to root for Gale One. If they let you get away with it when you're cornered, it won't even be a laugh."

"But..."

"It would look like dirt diplomacy, wouldn't it? That's all I need... now."

"... that's just great"

Henry was surprised and later bowed his head again.

"And Tourbaif... the three of you will give me the princess, I hope you will be cautious in your delirium in the future..."

I looked up at the blue sky through the window with my hands behind my back.

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