A luxury residential neighborhood in Rodin, King's capital of Briton.

The residence of Vinzent, the first prince of the Kingdom of Scottyard, was there.

"Fuck off!"

Vinzent slapped the glass on the floor.

The glass splashes naturally.

I cleaned it up with a maid by my side frightened.

Vinzent has been frustrated since the day he embarrassed himself with joint training.

I want to retaliate sooner or later, but I know that Ashtar is quite strong.

The opportunity to peek at it was unlikely to come.

I am told that Vinzent has a visitor.

"Who is it?

"I am Treasurer Eldred of the Kingdom of Britons."

"Again."

The finances of the Kingdom of Britons are not fragrant.

And the Kingdom of Scottyard is the largest lender.

As the head of finance, Eldred was in a good mood to meet Vincent as well as his own country.

I don't feel bad about Vincent either because he goes out poorly and lifts this one.

Just right for a distraction.

That's why I invited him inside the mansion.

"Secretary Eldred. Yes, there's nothing I can do here, even if I've been here many times. Money is exactly what you pay back on the due date. You won't be able to accept a debt stick."

Vinzent greets him with a transgressive attitude.

Eldred talks as she lowers her head many times.

"No, I just want you to do what you always do. Thank you for talking to me."

Eldred is taken to the reception room.

As a financial custodian, Eldred struggled badly.

From the beginning of his tenure, he worked in crushing bodies.

It's all for the country.

Debt-ridden kingdoms with chronic fiscal deficits.

I ran around to the people to do something about it.

But Scottyard's hand in tuning was also reaching out to him like that.

It's just a small thing at first.

If he wanted a loan, he asked to give him information that would not be a problem if he leaked something else out of state secrets.

Eldred was troubled, but leaked about that time.

But the demands will escalate.

He also gave a large amount of money to an individual Eldred in return.

Shaken as such across the public and private sectors, Eldred soon began to circulate important information to Scottyard as well.

The person would intend to work for the country.

Scottyard doesn't want loyalty or anything.

That was enough.

Eldred isn't the only one. There are many other such people.

"Was it also a problem for this country?

Eldred guessed that Vincent was in a worse mood than usual.

"It's no big deal. It's personal, it's about school."

"Something with His Royal Highness Euphilia…………"

Eldred asks terribly.

"Speaking of which, I'd like you to wrap up the conversation quickly."

"I'm sorry. His Majesty the King and His Royal Highness Euphoria have worked hard on the matter."

Eldred lowers her head.

"I don't know what to say instead, but I pinched a little funny story in my ear the other day......"

Eldred speaks with tea and drink.

That's the story Fiona reported to King Richard II of Britton the other day.

It was about three members of the Evil Gods.

"Hmm. That's interesting."

Vinzent was pleased.

The story is exactly what Vincent wanted right now.

It was what my father, George III, told me to look into.

"This matter. Have you taught your own country yet?

"No, I couldn't measure the value of this information at all. I thought after I told Vincent."

Eldred is excellent in finance, arithmetic, but otherwise neglected.

Especially when it comes to combat.

Fiona's explanation was sometimes cluttered, and she didn't understand what this information meant.

Nor does it work to imagine how others might have trouble leaking information.

I don't know what it's like to be tipped off and struggling with diplomacy.

"This matter. Report from me. Thank you."

Seeing as Vincent seemed excited, Eldred relieved.

He said he had succeeded in gaining pleasure.

Without even thinking about what that would bring.

King George III of Scottyard receives his report from Vinzent in the office of the king's capital, Grago.

"This could be the only clue."

Vinzent does and speaks with his face.

"Sure, it's the first tail I've ever grabbed"

George III stares at Giroli and his son.

This information would have been brought about by an informant in the Kingdom of Briton.

It is subtly different from the information George III expected from Vincent.

"Now you can move on with that plan."

"…… well done."

Still gave Vincent permission.

If the chief minister asks, he might say it's sweet.

That's Vincent's plan on engagement.

It will put unprecedented pressure on the Kingdom of Britons, which does not quite shake its neck vertically.

"Thank you very much. Then hurry up."

Vinzent left behind the shithole and the clerk's office so that he couldn't wait.

While smiling bitterly at that son, I read the report.

Something that recently appeared near the Great Mage Celina.

These three are suspicious anyway.

There is also a good chance that you have power beyond people.

"But we can't even look into this."

The habitat is unknown. I rarely use the convenience address and it seems to transfer every day.

The identity is unknown. The ability is also unknown. The race is also unknown.

"I'm sorry about the burns when I put my hands on you."

George III was angry that he had to be vigilant.

Scottyard did not rely solely on force.

However, there can be no overwhelming defeat by force.

I don't care how Scottyard moves, because if the opponent comes up against it with force, he doesn't have a hitter.

The power that ended the Sixth Magic Disaster 50 years ago.

The power that put an end to the war in Rhodan the other day.

It's useless to do anything if you can't fight these.

And there's no such power.

"No. No."

That won't be long before I get it.

I hope so.

It was all from that.

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