111 Chapter 6-10 Camp!

"My lord the treasurer, do you want the power to spare your life..."

Grandpa replied to Master Zain's words to restrain him. My face is laughing, so depending on how I look at it, I seem to be joking, but more than half of it seems angry.

"Grandpa, calm down. Let's hear it to the end."

First I forgive my grandfather and turn to Master Zain again.

Without changing her complexion at all, Master Zain looked at me and Grandpa alternately before continuing the conversation.

"That was a bad way to put it. I'd rather have something for escort (...) than combat. I could have prevented this one, but the royal family could be the target next. We have an escort, too, but I want a note in case. I'm not saying that those two have sasoris. I want some fighting power, but I'm not going to treat it as an army force. It's only for personal use."

I don't seem to intend to incorporate it into the army once, but I guess it's just once (...). That's what I felt from Master Zain's words.

"I say for escort, isn't a royal escort enough?

To my question, Master Zayn said immediately,

"Not enough"

I said. I assure you so instantly that most of the people in the room were surprised.

"What does Tenma imagine when she hears it's a royal escort?

"Kingsguard, right? And a private soldier or a trained butler or maid like Mr. Cliff or Aina..."

There are three kinds that come to mind. There may be others, but not so many.

"Right, roughly so. Others may hire adventurers, but not royalty first. Of those three types, Kingsguard is the most used by the royal family, but most of them are assigned in the order of His Majesty, the Crown Prince and the Crown Prince grandchildren. It's a bad way of saying it, but the rest is the form it takes for us. So it's not that much, and it's not always on again. As for private soldiers, butlers, etc., it is hard to match the conditions attached to royalty, and it is difficult to number enough to cover all royalties"

Yes, I separated them and drank the tea.

"Does Tenma know how many royalties there are right now?

To what Zaire said, I thought about it for a moment.

"Are you ten?

I replied. I wasn't sure how far to go as royalty, so for now I told the king, Maria, Caesar, Isabella, Tida and Luna, Zain, Missaria, and Lyle, the number of people Ernest had met before.

"Well, so it roughly (...) fits. So who has the right to inherit the throne?

"To Maria. To Isabella. Seven, except for Misaria...... that?

It's the first time I've noticed it in words, but I don't care what you think. When something happens, the royal family of this country will perish.

"There are fifty correct answers. There's no such thing as seven people. And the forty-three other heirs to the throne besides the seven here are, in a sense, more troublesome than the reformists, as well as those who must be more vigilant than their enemies"

"Zain, I'll talk from here"

It was the king who said so and took over the story. The king seemed a little hard to say, but took a moment to open his mouth slowly.

"In the days of my father, the kings of the earlier generations, he that was called royalty was more than a hundred gracious. My uncle, the one who hits my aunt, seems to have exceeded ten (...)"

Until then, Ernest's atmosphere, which had been as quiet as the air, changed slightly in the last place called "Apparently".

"I'll tell you a little bit, do you know what Tida and Luna call my uncle Ernesto there?

Though I was suddenly eccentric about that story, I tried to remember the way Luna called me before.

"Sure 'Big Uncle'...... hmm?

"Is that funny? I can't believe my uncle, my grandson, called me my great-uncle."

It should be the Caesars, sons of kings, who normally call Ernesto their great-uncle. I don't know what you call your great-grandfather's brother, but then it's a little weird.

"I am not the adopted son of my brother, who was my predecessor. So it's a little easier, but it's not wrong."

Since it was Japan in the past that my brother would adopt my brother, the question about Ernesto disappeared, but I was more concerned about the way the king's uncle and aunt said that they did not grasp the form of the past, nor the king himself.

"I was born earlier as the last child of His Majesty Generation... but I do not know the exact number of brothers and sisters. It seems to have increased or decreased without my knowledge."

Dear Ernesto, say something extraordinary.

I checked with the Kings to see if I could say that, but they didn't seem particularly concerned. Instead, royalty officials, anyway, were more upset by the faces except Grandpa and Viscount Mustang.

"Well, it's known to some old people."

Viscount Mustang, who was not upset, explained the situation to me, but apart from that, I was surprised that three of the next leading aristocrats did not know.

The three of them whispered, "I didn't hear you," or "You're the first one," or "My fucking father!" or something like that.

... You really don't think Lion is a nobleman.

Well, as far as leaving those three aside, it's Tida and Luna else that bothers me. Those two seemed to know what Ernest had said and were listening calmly. Most of all, I can't deny the possibility that you just don't know about Luna...

When I observed the two of them thinking about it, I noticed that they were watching me.

Tida was nodding small against me, but Luna is tilting her neck... that's settled.

"Well, that's why Zain craved Tenma's golem. Most of all, it's not about our safety, it's about our lovely little Missaria."

When everyone saw Zain at the same time to the king's tearing words, Zain turned to escape from everyone's gaze. I guess the king is right about Zayn's face, which I could only see for a moment, because it was stained bright red.

"Then I'm also convinced to say this all of a sudden. I understand if that's the case. I can't help it if it's for Master Mizaria. However, when it comes to making it from scratch, it takes time, so have something with your hands on the medium golem you have now. Can I have about three per person?

Medium-sized is roughly the same size as a human being, and he chooses from among them objects that he has made relatively recently.

I just can't put everything on the spot, so when I put it out as a sample, the kings looked a little troubled.

"Tenma. How much the hell are you selling this for? So far, more than a thousand pieces of gold in one piece will be lighter."

One gold coin is 10,000 G, so 10 million G each, more than 100 million yen in Japanese yen? That's three billion yen for 30 bodies...... wow, there are over a hundred left in the bag, and if you have ingredients you can make your own, so you're a big rich guy overnight!

No, I don't need that much money...

"Ugh... there's nothing I can't get out... tough. One at a time..."

"No, I don't think so... I don't want anything else to turn around."

"Old-fashioned, short."

To the king's whining, Ernesto answers, and Grandpa puts tea in it. And the curse that begins... it's the usual sight. I even feel kind of nostalgic.

"Fine, Tenma. Let's get thirty bodies. The price is 100 million G per unit of 300 million G. But I can't pay you the full amount at a time, so it's 100 million G a year for three years, plus 120 million G for a 20% increase as interest. If you need anything else, I'll do it right."

Maria has suggested a way to pay so as to put an end to the air that was about to become Gudagda (because of one of the two). As far as I'm concerned, I could have sold it at a discount, but it was difficult to propose it on this occasion where there are people other than royal officials, so I'm glad Maria suggested it, but I think it might be a little too favourable.

"I've heard about the performance of that golem, so I think it's cheap to break at that price. And Tenma will sell us that golem, won't she?

You read my thoughts like that, Dear Maria, and you talk to me with a smile. When I shook my head vertically at the force, now I turned to Viscount Mustang and Albert and laughed.

I didn't put it in the words, but I guess I put in a willingness to "don't tell yourself to sell me the golem too".

Seeing Maria smile, Viscount Mustang shrugged his shoulders and indicated his willingness to acknowledge, and the three were shaking their heads like this in red. Behind Maria like that, for some reason, she stretched her spine to the Kings and sat back beautifully (with some exceptions).

"That's why I need a proper contract... and it looks like Luna can't do it anymore. Isabella, Teeda, Luna, you must step back now."

"I'm sorry, Mother-in-law. Please excuse me."

"Excuse me."

"Shiatsu ~ Shiatsu..."

As soon as the three of them left, Mr. Cliff began to write the contract. The King and Maria first confirmed the multiple contracts I wrote up in just a few hours, and then gave them to me and Grandpa.

But when I checked the contract, I noticed that for some reason there was a blank space on my terms.

When I raise my face to ask about the blank space, for some reason, Mr. Cliff offers me a pen.

"Tenma, write your favorite terms in that blank space. I don't care if it's more than one condition."

And I say fat things, but I don't have the courage to (...) write as many things as I like in this situation that Maria sees me in.

So think about it for a second,

1. When someone involved (Jeanne Aura), including myself, is involved in the problem of noble relations, help them to the extent possible (...).

2. When something happens to you, protect Jeanne and Aura in a responsible manner.

3. If there are legitimate reasons, treat the person fairly in any position, even if he has acquitted the person who has caused him harm.

wrote.

Honestly, there's no problem with the third being turned down. However, there is no need for the best and the second, and I would like you to drink it considering this time.

"Yeah...... you, this"

"Well... nothing wrong with that. Fine."

The third seemed to have been accepted without any problems, and the king signed the contract.

Master Caesar and the others are also looking through the contract and laughing bitterly at what was written in the third place.

"... aren't we part of this?

Master Lyle, who was glancing from the side at the contract that Master Zain had, squeaks bosomly.

Sure, Zain is right, if there is a good reason, it would be treated fairly, even if the king were the opponent or the culprit... but there is no way that can happen.

For example, if you kill a king, no matter how offensive the king was to me, you will be justified for something and punished around 'State treason'.

Moreover, since it is the king or queen who admitted this that judges the 'just cause' in this case, it is difficult to reflect the just reason in my senses.

For this reason, it would be difficult to make it applicable to other superior nobles, etc. So precisely, we need a sentence that says, 'However, nobles who can be punished in the presence of a king are subject'.

Because it's about the Kings, I'm going to be fine enough to use this to change the rebellious aristocratic masters...

Most of all, smart nobles, superior nobles, etc. will do enough to read the King's thoughts, so even with this, you will hesitate to hang a little on me... or thank God you will.

But if only the lower nobles can contain it, it will be considerably easier in the future. Mainly, how many times have I thought about rambling you in relation to nobility since my spiritual side came to Wang Du?

"That's not the end of it. Come on, Tenma, let's go home and get some sleep!

Grandpa, who saw me put the contract in my bag, stood up as I stretched out.

"Right."

I wanted to take it slow too, so I agreed with Grandpa. Because Maria's pressure had eased, she played a little voice, but no one noticed it.

Because there was someone happier than me.

He was pulled out of the room by Eina after he had singled out the room's gaze. You've decided to go into sermon mode all night...... well, good luck Aura.

"Tenma, this time it really helped. It'll be noisy for a while, but I'll publish this contract right away and shut it up, so just keep me company until then."

I nodded at the king's words, and as I tried to leave the room, I heard two groans. The groaning lords are Jeanne and Amur, whose feet are paralysed because of their front seats, and they can hardly seem to move.

I don't know what to do. When I get close,

"Te, temma, help." Temma, hug!

and blocked Jeanne's words, and Amur opened her hands and tried to hug her, but she dived from her face to the floor without being able to lift herself up with her paralyzed feet.

"Ah, my lady, I'll carry it. Tenma, do something about Jeanne."

Lifting Amur on the floor as Blanca sighed at Amur's eccentricity.

When I said I lifted it up, I didn't put it on my shoulder… it was like carrying a kitten, grabbing up the collar behind Amur.

"Funya!

With a short screaming voice, Amur was transported to Blanca to leave the room, shaking her body at all costs.

"Tenma, this is embarrassing..."

"Be patient. That's all I had to carry."

"Ugh..."

I guess Jeanne is really embarrassed. Slowly transported (...) down the hallway while hiding the red-dyed face with both hands.

"Poor thing, but I don't know what else to do"

"Right. I think the way your daughter is transported is an embarrassing category... but I don't really care about her. For that matter, if you're shy of Jeanne, that means you'll gather your gaze... a vicious circle."

"Supi ~"

Amur, who replied with a sleeping breath to Blanca's groaning voice, fell asleep as soon as it was picked up, and was now held up like a package on her shoulder.

"Well, never mind. Besides, you think it feels good or something, you know?

"Yay, it does feel good... but it feels good"

Jeanne is in a state of floating in space while blushing. Yes, Jeanne is being held up right now. Besides, girl admiration? princess hugs.

Except I'm not the one holding him.

"Slalin, don't drop Jeanne or hit things."

The one holding Jeanne up, as I said, is the slurrin that made her body about 2m in size.

Why is Slalin holding the princess, when she first tried to get Jeanne to stand up, Jeanne's leg palsy was terrible and she was about to cry out with a little vibration.

So after thinking about it, I asked Sularin, who seemed to be able to carry it while absorbing the most vibrations, to carry Jeanne (...). And as I expected, Slalin carries Jeanne without suffering.

At that time, Slalin is carrying Jeanne by the side, so it looks like the princess is holding her from the side. Plus, with the omelet that you can be seen by different people in the hallway of the royal castle...

Jeanne is blushing about it, but she can't walk on her own, and I know that Sularin is helping me (causing trouble), so I can't say it strongly. Moreover, most of the body is made of moisture, which is still a moving waterbed and far superior to previous life objects in terms of softness and comfort.

In fact, I also fully understand how that feels because I have had the experience of being comfortable in a slurrin bed in the wild and on a hot and painful night.

Ignoring Jeanne, who was blushing and shy, we took Mr. Cliff's lead to the entrance, from where we took each carriage home.

Jeanne had recovered somewhat just by the time she boarded the carriage, but her face remained red for a while.

"Hey, Tenma. Are you happy for Homma, Aura, leave me?

Namitaro, who was in my bag at some point, gives the name of Aura, who's not here,

"Well, sometimes it's important to have no sisters in the water...... maybe"

"Ugh... I feel sorry for you..."

Grandpa seems a little sympathetic, but I shook my head to the side.

"Grandpa, can you tell that to Aina in that state?

"I can't do that. I was scared too."

Grandpa's tail was a little creepy, but I agree. As much as I would disagree with Eina who lodged him with King Jen, it would be better to storm the Wyburn herd... Speaking of which, you've been feeling extra meat lately. Will you make something in a while...

I was such a reality escape, but I didn't miss Jeanne and Namitalow shaking their heads vertically and agreeing. I looked firmly at the moment when Jeanne's face, in particular, turned from a red of shame to a blue of fear.

In Jeanne's case, she might still be sitting next to Aura if she made a mistake, so Jeanne needs to thank Aura in a way.

The carriage proceeded like that, and when we arrived at the mansion, we dived into its own bunk.

But Aura never returned that day or the next, and it was only two days after she saw the king.

When she returned, Aura was exhausted and thin on her cheeks, and if she asked, she was cleaned and laundered from morning to evening, and all kinds of manners were handed to Aina by courtesy, during which time she also trained in combat.

Don't be afraid, Einaz Boot Camp! Maybe it will be popular in Wang Du in the future... Is there any reason? Couldn't use it for a few days, Aura...