Chapter 69 I'm in a hurry, he's in a hurry

   "Ira is far better than me..."

More than once, Uther felt so emotional in front of his daughter. With the face of an old knight with a beard, he has always been a king with a full sense of humor, but only in front of his daughter can he have a bit of fatherly majesty .

   is the majesty of the father, not the majesty of the king.

  He was obviously talking with the child who was destined to inherit his throne, but he was talking about rebelling against him, but neither he nor Isabella cared, because he was used to it.

  Isabella is also used to it.

   "When I die, I will tell Ila [If Isabella can't do it, you will be the king], then don't you hate the father, little Isabella?"

   "huh~"

  Although she hummed arrogantly, little Isabella didn't want to be a king. After all, her father seemed to be very tired every day and didn't have time to play with her. She didn't want to be a so-called king.

  Tired and boring.

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   "Isabella, prepare to ascend the throne..."

  Ira was talking with Isabella in the study like this, he looked serious and heartfelt, and said calmly: "Even if it's for me, you, and Uther's dream, please be strong."

  Isabella knows that dream...it is a really beautiful future, a really beautiful empire.

   "..."

   But what about your troops, Iraq? Where are your consuls? Why don't you first become the ruling king with the reason of [Isabella is still young], and then lift me up, so that I can continue to play happily every day? Happily going to class with you, fooling around?

  Isabella blinked her beautiful emerald-like eyes.

   "His Royal Highness Isabella?"

   "..."

  Although there are thousands of thoughts in my heart, but...

   "Well, I see."

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   "..."

   "..."

   "..."

   "Hoo..."

  Isabella woke up suddenly in the bedroom, her gorgeous nightgown was already somewhat wet with cold sweat... Hearing the sound of her waking up, the maid who was waiting by the bed immediately greeted her.

  Looking at Isabella who was about to sit up, the professionally trained maid immediately helped her to sit up and leaned against the pillow behind the bed, while another maid immediately served drinking water.

   "Ahem."

   After drinking some water, Isabella felt better. She didn't even need to ask the time. She knew it was getting late just by looking at the sky... It's rare to have a full night's sleep.

  Although it is a lot of dreams, it is at least better than waking up countless times in one night.

   "Send Marilla to the study."

  After the simple instructions, under the service of the maid, Isabella did the daily washing, tedious care and dressing, and had a simple meal.

Of course, this breakfast is not simple, but Isabella didn’t eat much... She didn’t eat much at first, without Ila nagging in her ears [Eat breakfast to be full, lunch to be full, dinner To eat less] After that, she ate even less.

   That idiot is really long-winded.

  When Isabella arrived in the study, Marilla was already waiting in the study. After she sat down, Isabella drove the guards and maids around her out of the study... Those guys combined were no match for Marilla.

  If there are thieves who want to kill her, Marilla can't protect her, then those guards are useless, if Marilla wants to kill her... those guards are even more useless, and she is not without cards.

   "Mr. Marilla, before..."

   Before Isabella finished asking the questions she wanted to ask, Marilla knew what she wanted to ask, and even if Isabella didn't summon her today, she would still find a chance to say it.

   "The head of the family is in the kingdom of monsters."

  Marilla Alcarras said [head] here, naturally refers to the head of the Alcaras family, that is, Ira—the former chief executive officer, Ira Alcaras.

  Isabella’s order to secretly investigate Yila’s whereabouts was carried out very well by Marilla... In other words, after the wanted order was revoked, Yila didn’t even think about hiding herself.

   "Does the monster control the area? I thought it would be the principality or the Silvermoon Grove."

   As Isabella said this, she showed a somewhat regretful expression... If it was a monster, then even if she won, it would not prove that she is stronger than Ira.

   "Ira... he doesn't really have anything to do with Favignho, does he?"

Regarding Isabella's irresponsible rubbing, Marilla showed a helpless expression, and said: "Faviginio was killed by Lord Ila long ago, and the current devil is his daughter, a woman named Satan Ye." loli."

  The loli called Satan Ye...

  The Lolita of Satan Leaf...

  Lolita...

  Li...

  …

In such words, Isabella Arthur Mordred's expression changed instantly, she frowned and hummed softly: "Hmph, Satan leaf? I hope she is qualified to be assisted by Ira, but Sooner or later she'll get tired of Ira's chatter."

   Marilla: "…"

   "I asked you to do it before, telling the nobles to use land to buy titles. How did the nobles respond?"

Ilabella, who had recovered from what happened to Ira, asked this question. Regarding this... Marilla responded with a reply similar to what Ira had guessed: "The barons are very interested in this matter. After the barons tried to participate Afterwards, the Viscounts seemed a little anxious."

  Yes, this is the nobility. Other nobles who used to be lower than them have obtained the same status as them through transactions... Although it is a [nominal] status without any practical meaning, it is still unacceptable to them.

  So they will follow suit, they will [raise] class because they want to [maintain] class.

  From baron to viscount to earl to marquis, a strange emotion will turn into a nightmarish chain, prompting them to return the land to Isabella in a steady stream.

  In Ira's words: [Volume] got up.

   "But Duke Caligula is obstructing the actions of the nobles."

   Regarding Marilla's report, Isabella recalled it. She remembered that Ira once said... If the Duke is in the way, spread rumors in the empire and divide the nobles.

  It seems...Ira gave her all the answers.

   But there is nothing bad about her using it, because she is a student of Ira... Although I am a little sorry for Ira, he must be living more comfortably now than when he was in the empire.

   "Then convey a word within the empire."

  As Isabella spoke, she thought of something, snickered lightly, and said, "Spread [Duke Caligula is in a hurry], just one sentence is enough."

   Watch it, Mr. Iraq! When you are tied back to the empire by me, you will definitely marvel at how close you are to the empire and your dreams, you will praise me, and then...we will laugh and hug each other again.

   "By the way, help me deliver this to Ira... don't let anyone know."

   "Huh? Well, yes!"

  (end of this chapter)

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