Chapter 294 – What Is Politics #3
“Anyway, since we are converts, we need confirmation. Before letting the Count meet, Viscount Kellsron intends to check it himself. Of course, this is also part of the conversation with the Count.”
At this point, it was to the point where I felt a sense of ridicule.
The viscount was very openly revealing his desire. I can clearly see the lust boiling around him.
Well, looking at angels objectively, they are beautiful and sexy. Bouncing breasts drive men crazy, and strong hips and pelvis also stir up sexual urges. Her face is also very beautiful. Sexy women with such beautiful looks are emitting so much sexiness, of course you will go crazy.
Angels have a fascistic mindset, but that’s on the inside. The angels on the outside are literally lustful females overflowing with lust.
Although they are nobles, they are fundamentally male. It’s natural instinct to hang a female.
Okay. What are all the reasons for seeking power? Rich movie. And because of the woman. No wonder nobles covet ‘angels’. As someone with power, there’s no way I could stand seeing a female like that.
It is said that Mongol warriors also took blonde women as spoils after invading Europe. I’m crazy about plundering women. Like this, it was a very natural instinct for males to covet females.
“Anyway, where are the angels? I want to talk to those converts right away. The sooner you do this, the better.”
“What kind of interrogation are you going to do specifically?”
I asked so much to get a glimpse.
“I have nothing to say with you. Barbarian knight. I’m talking to your master right now.”
Hehe, is that so. Saintess. When this person interrogates the angels, I will watch over them.”
“What? What is this now!”
“Now, calm down.”
I immediately closed my mouth at the saintess’ words.
“Viscount. Did you say you would interrogate the converted angels?”
“Of course.”
“What kind of interrogation are you going to do specifically?”
“Well, what do you think of humans. And can you trust them? And what about the powers of angels? Such an interrogation.”
“It’s already been done. There’s no need to do anything. I’ll send you the relevant materials.”
“No… It is not.”
Kellsron’s impulse grows stronger.
“You have to see for yourself.”
“Is it really necessary?”
“This is the count’s order! Do not hide the angel, saint!”
“Fu-hu-hu, I understand. Well. But the angels are not here right now, so wait at the inn.”
“I want to do it right now…”
“How can I summon an angel who is not there right now? Just wait patiently.”
“…I see.”
I continued my conversation with Viscount Kellsron with that kind of feeling. After the story was over, I sent him back.
* * *
“Are you really blatant?”
Hehe, that’s right.”
And analysis time as soon as he returns.
“Believing in the current situation and the background of the Count, forcing one’s will on beings who are weaker than themselves. To use such hardline measures. It seems that the Count is in a hurry.”
Originally, a guy with a back stomach is the best at messing around. And the more scared he is, the more foolish he is.
“The viscount itself is not much to see, but the source of his confidence is clearly a threat.”
“I mean. Watching him speak, all I can think of is to kill him.”
“Everyone would think so. But if they did that… Wouldn’t they invade under the pretext of death?”
“I guess that’s what you believe in.”
In other words, he gave up his life and came here. Making a loud noise and forcing them to kill if possible.
“That’s why you have no choice but to be trusted by the count. He uses his life like a weapon. He seems to have that kind of courage.”
“That’s right. The Mouth is a bit obnoxious, but it seems to have a warrior temperament.”
He probably brought many lower nobles to their knees with such a lying-down tactic.
“Anyway, the Count’s goal is clear. It’s not enough to bring us to our knees, it’s not enough to absorb them. And he intends to marry his son to the saintess.”
“Just imagining it gives me goosebumps. He must belong to a man and not you!”
“It won’t happen.”
This is an absolutely unacceptable condition.
What if you can’t negotiate?
Have to fight
“How about killing the viscount? You can hide it in moderation.”
“There’s no way a guy like me wouldn’t have put on a safety device on his way here. He probably sent regular letters to each village, city, and territory that he had arrived safely.”
I guess so.
“If you die suddenly, the culprit will be only here, and even if that’s not the case… If the viscount doesn’t return, wouldn’t that be enough justification for invasion? Just make it after winning the war, and that’s enough.”
“As expected, nobles.”
In the aristocratic world, this is all too natural.
“First of all, it’s a story that you can’t kill carelessly.”
“If you’re not going to pretend to be the count, killing the viscount wouldn’t be a very good option.”
“But it seems like negotiating is impossible. Then you have to pretend.”
As I continued to talk, I got a rough estimate.
Negotiations with the count are impossible. The guy will bring his saintess to his side no matter what.
You can’t be swayed like this.
“We must kill the viscount and strike the earl.”
“Are you all right?”
The saintess asked with an evil smile.
“Yes. It was calculated.”
The current composition is an angel vs a nobleman. You can see it like this.
However, I would call this an angel vs a noble vs a saint. I plan to make a three-way battle like this. If we make it into a three-way battle like this, the Count won’t be able to attack us easily.
Political quality is important even in the face of a mighty enemy. Humans can never unite as one.
I have something to say to the Count here.
“Choo?”
The count is in a state where he can’t get out of the war with the angels even if he is scared.
If so, there is a chance here too.
“As the count is fighting the angels right now, it will be difficult to send troops here. So this was a kind of bluff. It’s sending a signal.”
I immediately told the saintess my judgment.
“What’s the reason for sending such a signal? It’s because actually aggression takes a lot of force.”
I can’t stand still listening to these threats.
If you stay still, you’ll just give the impression that you’re a dick. If you show that impression even once, that’s it. Become rice
Anyway, the count has to fight the angels. This can never be denied ego or whatever. Taking his foot out of a battle with an angel causes the Count to eventually lose his powers.
The war with angels is ultimately a struggle to keep power. As defeat equals downfall, the Count has no choice but to focus on this war.
In this situation, to take out troops to hit the frontier? What if the gap made the angels prevail? Irreversible No matter what the count does, he must focus on the angels.
“So, we don’t have to mess around here. What can you guys do? If we mess it up, ask them to bring in the army. Then they’ll be stabbed in the back by the angels.”
This is why the three-way battle is scary.
You won’t be able to move carelessly.
“Hmm… It’s an optimistic judgment, but I’m nodding my head. Are you saying you’re going to fight bluff with bluff?”
“It’s almost like that. Here, I’ll show you how to behave after seeing the Count’s judgment.”
After killing the Viscount, the Count will send you a sign. If they realize that we are formidable beings, they will be considerate of us.
But still not?
Then there is no answer but struggle.
“Okay. It’s dangerous, but right now, as long as we’re weak, there’s no other way.”
“You have to work as hard as you can.”
The saintess laughed.
“Then let’s get rid of her viscount. In fact, seeing him lust after this saintess from a while ago… I really couldn’t stand her murderous intentions.”
Hehe, I agree.”
“A low-spirited male would dare to indulge her lust for this saint… That’s really unpleasant.”
Before that, we need to find out what the nobles at the center think of the angels. Let’s meet the angels once before killing them.
It would be of great help if we could learn what nobles think of individual angels.
What if the other aristocrats in the center get weary of these beautiful angels? You can take advantage of that inclination.
* * *
After the story is over.
“Lyriel! Lyriel! Come quickly!”
I called Ririel right away.
“Ah! What’s going on!”
ㅡRumble.
Perhaps because she called in a hurry, Liriel came running. It makes her big breasts sway. Also. She is as beautiful as an angel.
Lust boils
“Is there something urgent?”
“I have an order. Please meet with a human noble tomorrow.”
“Hmm? Human nobles? What the hell is going on?”
Lyriel tilted her head in displeasure.
“It is very unpleasant to talk to humans. As a company commander of the fallen angels, I have to pay for it…”
Hehe, I understand. Of course I have to pay for it.”
“If so.”
Anyway, it’s anal sex.
“First of all, I’d like to know what the human nobles think of individual angels. What do you mean the noble wants to interrogate the angels?”
“What?! Interrogating angels for inferior humans!”
Paroxysmal anger.
“That’s right. Anyway, I’d like to hear from you. I’ll ask you tomorrow.”
“It’s unpleasant, but I get it. Instead… As much as you did for me.”
ㅡ Kwak.
He grabbed Ririel’s butt right away.
“Can I do something violent?”
“Oh…”
At my words, Lyriel meekly nodded her head.
“Well then. Shall we send a letter to the Viscount?”
