64 64. Clever idiot.txt (2/2)

It was no shame for him to admit that there was a being stronger than him.

However, the one who was told did not seem to be so, and was staring at him with a dumb face.

''No way. ......

Even Bartholomew is a good example: ......

The men said something in a crisp, quiet voice, probably to the effect that even Baru was a commoner.

Perhaps it was to the effect that even Baru was a commoner.

The reason they didn't raise their voice was because they knew that the God of Light's warrior god was said to be the strongest of the eight gods, the strongest on earth, and had the great trust of the current emperor.

(Does it make me cringe when dealing with Bartolomeus? Then is it still too early to abandon him?)

The true fools insult even Val with impunity.

Knowing such people, Claude could only admire them, ”Fools with no medicine to put on them are real in this world, aren't they?

''The Eight Divine Light rarely went out and not many people knew of its power. That was fine with me.

He said such things unexpectedly, puzzling the nobles.

''But it seems to be a mistake. You guys should understand Yagami Akira correctly. Those of you who will be responsible for running the state from now on.''

.......... Really?

The young nobles in front of him were not foolish, as he understood Claude's bypassed way of saying things after a few moments.

''That's right. You are not stupid, you just don't know. Then I judge that we should teach you. I will play a game for you as well. Know this, your majesty, the greatest warrior the Empire has ever known.

...... Okay, I get it.

They quickly sensed that they had no veto power, and on the other hand, there was a feeling akin to joy.

There were only a few people other than the Emperor, the Prime Minister, the Director of Magic Dao, and the General who knew of the Eight Divine Brilliance's abilities.

It's like a state secret, so to speak.

Being able to know it could be considered a kind of privilege.

Of course, they weren't so stupid as to simply assume that they were being given special treatment.

''When and what kind of member will you be?''

It's up to you. Be patient.

Claude told them outright that it wouldn't happen if His Majesty disagreed, and the young nobles understand correctly.

(Quite a difficult thing to do with a clever fool.)

He sighed inwardly.