229 Episode 43: Prince Visits and Infectious Diseases (1/2)
When you are summoned by the Emperor Georg to visit the Imperial Palace,
”The First Prince of the Kingdom of Bitsray is here, so please respond.”
I've been pushing such a nasty thing.
”As I've said before, I'm busy too. I'd like you to stop involving me in the blue love affair between the young men in that hand.”
It is in sight that Olivia's smile next to the Emperor will be tripled. I recently noticed that was one step ahead of her outburst.
You seem to hate that prince so much in this way. From a straightforward, familiar girlfriend, it's not unusual.
Daimyo, you want to create even an atmosphere that indirectly says no by taking me.
But the relationship between a man and a woman can be managed between the people at the time, and if the parents are bad, they will just get caught up.
Most importantly, this emperor and that emperor (the beast) are sweet to Olivia. If they both reject marriage in person, they eventually think they'll admit to breaking it for a reason. It is grossly lacking in reason for me to follow.
Of course, from the standpoint of running a national government, it's like throwing a card at someone. I know you want to avoid it as much as you can, but it has nothing to do with me.
”Fair enough, you need to breathe, Gray. So, the prince has already arrived to the nearby town. I want you to pick me up.”
”So I'm busy.”
”Come on, let's go, Gray!!”
Olivia pulls away when she holds my right hand to speak out against me.
Will I be involved in the end? It's troublesome, really troublesome.
Before leaving the Imperial Palace, a black-painted passenger car was parked for exclusive use by the royal family.
This car is from the latest ceremony offered by the Sagami Chamber of Commerce at the request of the Emperor. Cars are already driving down the aisle in multiple territories in the Empire. Even this Imperial capital is about to see cars owned by the merchants of the commercial guild line. In that state, the royal family is still unidentified in the carriage. Such a voice seems to have risen from among the cabinet members. I think it feels reluctantly accepted by the emperor, who hates luxury.
Well, it's easier for prominent people to take the initiative in using this technology. Even for me, it would be easier and more helpful to get the royal family on board and spread the technology around the world.
”So? Is that Prince Franco such a nasty opponent?
Ask Olivia, who is swelling in the back seat of a private car currently used exclusively by the royal family.
”Gateway nobility.”
”Yeah?”
So he's like Lord Curros and Lord Geffelt divided by two.
”I'm sure you don't like that”
In short, you mean the noble supremacy of benevolence? Then I guess I don't have to be Olivia.
”Gray......”
”Hmm?”
”Nothing”
Since then, Olivia shut her mouth and I closed my eyelids when I put my arms together too.
Arrived is Urgus, a city southeast of the Imperial Capital. Head to the city's most luxurious inn.
When I opened the door, Olivia held both Olivia's hands and shook a boom when the blonde handsome man who was in the lobby came over here. This man would be Prince Franco.
”Hey, Olivia! I missed you!
”Ha.”
Without even trying to hide his discomfort, he does not care about Olivia's appearance or anything else, but turns his right arm around his shoulder and walks to the table provided in the hotel lobby.
When Olivia sees me in desperate shape,
”Look, my squire, you don't stick around like that either. Come on!
Cheerfully raise your right hand and you sit in your seat. Hmm, he doesn't look that bad at first glance.
”Well, let's go with a toast!
When I poured fruit liquor into the glass, I started drinking it in the daytime. Gate nobility is a frequent sight in the capital. He's a prince of one country, and he's not very odd.
”Heh, you're the Viscount. It's amazing how young you are and you've already earned the title.”
”No, Prince, this man is from a regional luxury. He is a nobleman, but a lowly bloodline!
A long man who immediately denies the prince's words. Count Novar is the man who built up his mustache in this badly littered jaw. I was at the Maguire family. He's a man who has something to do with me about the mines.
”Nah, I thought we might be friends. No. If you don't, then stand up.”
I see Count Novartis has already contacted you.
Olivia tries to speak out the objection in an angry phase, but controls it with her right hand,
”Now if you'll excuse me,
Stand up. Honestly, I don't care if you're present or not.
”Hey! This is no place for a lowlife like you to be present! Don't take your seats off!
Count Novar has even yelled at me unpleasantly.
Mm-hmm. Right. This is the territory of Count Novar of the Gateway nobility. Sometimes you can't do business in the realm of the Gate Valley nobility, and you've never even stepped foot in. I've always been interested in how they govern. If I don't get a chance like this, I won't see you. At least how much more meaningful time we can have than we can discuss with these people here.
”Okay, I'm in this”
Olivia has a grudge against her parents. She ignores it flatly and leaves the spies with her escort to exit the luxury inn.
I looked all the way around and now I'm in a ghetto southwest of the city.
”This is terrible.”
Words were slipping through my mouth by accident.
The area where the Lords' Hall and the shops are located is lined with regular, rotten buildings and people of wealthy stature come and go. But a short distance from it was hell.
”I didn't know that was it...”
This is more than a ladle, in a way. To an old man with an unusually protruding stomach, a rewarding child. A whore-like woman in a worn out garment is stopping the men in the aisle. And -.