(EP.16) How a Sheep Lives #1
016 – How a Sheep Lives in a Lion’s Den #1
Reinhardt.
Prince Reinhard von Liones.
He was a man without a smile.
Even when he first delivered a feat by cutting off the head of the enemy. Even when you come back like a triumph hero and get people’s cheers.
Even when he married his wife Parsha.
She never smiled once when she gave birth to a daughter or a son. That was comfortable.
Like all Lioness fathers, he thought that laughter made people weak.
So Reinhardt didn’t laugh to protect himself and his family.
But now.
Reinhardt couldn’t stop laughing from below his navel.
“Khahahaha-!”
“… … .”
“Sir, what the hell… ?”
Thanks to this, the unwelcome guest frowned, and even the old butler opened the door to find out what was going on and pushed his head in.
“hahahaha-!”
Reinhardt couldn’t stop this laughter.
“Sir Gospel, what did you just say? Academy? Academy? Ha ha ha ha!”
“Is that such a laugh?”
“It’s a laugh! God, I’ve never heard such a funny story in my life. Look, Sir Gospel. I don’t think now that the mad queen can learn anything from anyone.”
“Crazy queen, no matter how Lord Reinhardt, such a bald head… .”
Reinhardt wiped the tears from his eyes with his thick index finger and waved the other hand.
“Get rid of the ungodly loyalty ylang. That Aira is broken, no one else, Sir Gospel, you know very well.”
“Dr. Reinhard, if your father was not of merit in the June War, it would not be strange if he had just been put to death.”
“know. my father. My father was a man who could bow his head to a true master. me too That’s why I don’t bow my head to the mad queen like everyone else.”
“… … .”
The customer shuts his mouth. However, the sound of his head spinning and spinning seems to be heard in Reinhardt’s ears.
A guy who doesn’t think about showing it through his actions, and only wants to take care of his own interests by rolling his head. This is the kind that Reinhardt hates the most.
He wanted to get rid of him right away, but Reinhardt couldn’t because he was curious about the circumstances of this man’s story.
“Tell me, court gardener, Sir Gospel. Sending her to the academy? This is nonsense. That woman is a typhoon.”
“A typhoon?”
“okay. Typhoon. No one wants to teach a typhoon. Just put your head on the floor. All I have to do is pray and tremble as I pass by. That’s how you deal with typhoons.”
“It’s a typhoon… .”
According to his analogy, Ira was a typhoon.
If such typhoon Aira enters the academy, who among the people will object? There are, but most of them will like it.
Because everyone is well aware that leaving Aira vacant can actually help the country.
Reinhardt smiled and said.
“Okay. What if the typhoon was transferred to the academy? Let’s say I sit in the prime minister’s seat in an empty city, as Sir Gospel suggested. Any guarantees that I won’t rebel?”
The only time the fox enters the lion’s den proudly is when there is a ruse that it can come back alive.
Reinhardt wondered what the man in front of him would be talking about.
You can call it entertainment. If you don’t like the answer, you should kick it out immediately.
As Reinhardt was stroking his neatly shaved chin, Tae-oh Gospel looked around and started talking.
“Even in Angmar, it would be easy for the most valiant army to occupy the palace without a queen.”
“Even now, even with the queen, if you put your mind to it, you can even capture the entire palace within a week.”
“… Do you really think so?”
“okay. The Queen is an excellent wizard. Finally alone. Our army is a corps. Because that is war.”
“But is there any reason not to do that? When your family usurped the throne from the Angmar. You know what happened.”
Teo Gospel’s calm voice seemed to paint a burning flame in Reinhardt’s head and the cries of angry people.
A time when four families, including Lioness, killed the Demon King Angmar and mutilated his body. The days of revolution I heard from my father and grandfather.
At that time, it was said that a fairly large number of citizens and nobles unexpectedly did not support the rebellion. Even though he suffered from tyranny under the Demon King Angmar.
It must be because the Angmar Kingdom was deeply rooted in the country of the Angmar family.
In order to win the hearts of their people, the new ruler, King Tarantera, was really struggling.
Even so, the church’s Vatican still does not recognize the Tarantera family as the rulers of the Angmar Kingdom.
How much more will the throne be taken away by another family in a coup?
It’s not as easy as it sounds.
That you don’t get the kingdom simply by winning the throne. Reinhardt knows it well from his own experience.
“But it is only a matter of time. Because the people cannot choose the king. Eventually, everyone will get used to it. That is how the Tarantera family obtained the throne.”
“However, if there is a more convenient and legal way for the Lioness to inherit the throne… ?”
“That way-.”
Hmm.
Is there such a way?
Reinhardt, who was almost infatuated with the story, urged himself.
Because I knew better than anyone that there was no such convenient way. At least as far as I can get my hands on it.
But Tae-oh spoke without interruption.
“Right now, Queen Aira has no betrothed to her, and of course she has no children. Then suddenly… , It’s extremely profane, but if something suddenly happens… .”
“There will be chaos.”
“That’s it. For that reason, Aira-sama is first of all her closest relatives, the Lioness. And he is thinking of adopting his youngest son, Prince Richard, as his successor.”
“The queen?”
“That’s right. When Her Majesty the Queen abdicates, Prince Richard the Little Prince will be able to ascend the throne naturally. Do you need to revolt and make a swell?”
Snake tongue.
Reinhardt could feel that the story was going so well for him.
It’s a story with nothing to lose.
Of course, this is the story of when Aira never had an heir, but that crazy queen, Aira.
It was inconceivable that she would marry a man and have someone’s child.
It is no exaggeration to compare Aira to a typhoon.
A typhoon cannot love anyone.
Anyway.
It’s hard to believe that the Queen allowed this, but if you think about it, it must have been the best for Queen Aira.
If this happens, the Lioness will have to put the safety of Queen Aira first, ironically now.
If Aira is poisoned or killed by an assassin, the Lioness, who benefits the most, will be reprimanded.
I did a little bit of hair. Tao Gospel. who was a slave.
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Clearly, if you look at it this way, Tae-oh is a capable man.
The problem is that the method is so innovative and radical that it makes the enemy more than necessary.
At that time, Tae-oh Gospel, the gardener at the court, added a word like a wedge.
“So, please deploy the troops you will be training in in the western Barzas on the outskirts. I’ve heard it’s close to 20,000.”
How else did you know this?
Reinhardt wondered if the man in front of him really had the power of foresight or revelation as rumored. Then, soon after, he destroys his own thoughts.
There is no such thing as the magic of wisdom or revelation in this world. If there was such a convenient thing, there would be no such thing as a huge barrier in the world.
So what is this man?
Reinhardt decided to end the story in moderation, touching the corners of his mouth to wash away the lingering lingering smile of laughter.
“So Sir Gospel. Aira, did the queen say that she was going to enter the academy with her own mouth?”
“That’s it… would do it Isn’t it more than half of the proposal I made just because I was alive?”
“Then all the stories so far can be nonsense.”
“No, it doesn’t. You can’t get rid of typhoons, but you can predict where they will go.”
“Is that possible?”
“I lived in such a world. Available.”
“It sounds funny. I wasted my time with strange noises. Get some rest in the mansion, and then go out on your own.”
“Then-.” The slender man walked out the door. Looking at his back, Reinhardt had no choice but to admit honestly.
what a waste.
If only the man in front of me had a little bit better body.
If only he had a good status, no, that’s good. If he had talent in magic or swordsmanship, it wouldn’t have been a waste to make him his son-in-law.
Of course, no matter how old she gets, she’s a tomboy daughter who doesn’t care about men or social circles. .
Reinhardt’s eyes darkened when he thought of his daughter, who was brimming with exhaustion.
* * *
“after-.”
When I left California’s room, my body was already drenched in sweat like rain.
Would someone grab the nape of the neck and throw it into the sea and then take it out and look just like me now? I do not know. You must have seen a cat like that.
It was a scary time.
It’s a shame that the story worked out well, but if I didn’t, I, Tae Oh Gospel, would have been lying on the wall or the floor by now.
“Your eyes are going to kill people. I don’t like it that much.”
Still, he had his own.
As far as I know, Reinhardt was very interested in the post.
In fact, right after the witch-king Aira in the novel was executed by an angry crowd at the gallows.
It was Reinhardt, who himself sat in the presidency, who tried to stabilize the situation in the Angmar Kingdom.
And he tried to put his son, Richard, on the throne.
I just twisted it back a little and brought it forward.
However, the fact that Aira is alive is a fatal turning point in the story.
How’s the world?
I threw a peek in my mind at someone I couldn’t see.
I won-!
That’s what I wanted to declare, but it’s true that there are still issues that need to be addressed.
“Hey, Tae. On the subject of guests, is it okay to just wander around like that? ok?”
so is he
“What, why do you open your eyes like that? Do you want to be scolded?”
Elgar growled like an angry beast, then lifted her pointy feet and patted my ass and kicked it.
It hurt.
There will be many really important turning points in the future.
If Elgar tries to disturb me in every way like this, it will be troublesome in many ways.
“Answer me, answer me, Tae-oh. What did I say, so embarrassing? yes?”
pod-, pod-.
Kicking her in the ass, I felt the need to transform this tomboy into a gentle sheep.
“This guy’s face is hot. this is our house I’m a princess here, a queen?”
“It would be. So, Miss Elgar. Can we talk alone in a quiet place?”
“yes? two people… ?”