Roman’s gaze looking at the chairman was not nice.
<b>‘What the hell is he thinking?’</b>
Today he heard that the child of fate and him walked together in the castle with quite a friendly atmosphere.
The chairman, who walked with the child of fate, was rarely comfortable, but he does look so there.
<b>‘It doesn’t make sense. That is Jean Marc Noanoke.’</b>
He was too cold even for his only son.
Some even argued that his son, Louis Noanoke, might actually committed suicide.
The child of fate could not have made him feel comfortable.
<b>‘Is he thinking of doing something to the child of fate?’</b>
Then it was a good thing.
He was eager for a rift between the chairman and the Duke of Dubbled.
In his early days, the Senate was a powerful force within Dubbled.
Before his son’s death, the chairman came forward and sought the Senate’s interests.
However, after his son died and Theodore Dubbled took over the Dukedom, the chairman behaved like a toothless tiger.
It was not that he had no interest in the Senate’s gains, but he did not want to come forward and keep Theodore in check while regaining his former glory.
At Roman’s call, the chairman looked at him with a dry look.
“If you’re willing to take this opportunity, I’ll help you from the back.”
“Cut to the chase, say it.”
When asked what he was talking about, Roman smiled, thinking,
<b>‘You didn’t know.’</b>
“Will Spinel be used only in the fight against Kruger? Defences with Spinel in certain battles are essential to the military. The Duke’s military might be weakened if the church doesn’t hand out the Dubbled Spinel.”
“Didn’t you have a connection in the church?”
“If you bring Spinel without knowing it, our forces will laugh at the power of the Duke.”
“Do you mean to wage a civil war?”
Roman shrugged his shoulders with a limp face.
“It means that the Senate needs to have the power to resist the Duke’s madness. “
When the chairman was silent, Roman came close to him.
“Until when should we be subjected to the Duke?”
“It’s true that I have connection in the church, but they can’t help us easily.”
“You have the child of fate.”
Roman smiled and looked out of the window at the castle Dubbled.
“She’s also been reassessed, so the Vatican will somehow want to bring the child back. There’s nothing they can’t do if you’re using her to trade.”
“This is what I think. Kidnap the girl, put her in slavery, and talked to the church. If the church regains the child, the duke who neglects the care of the child will be taken away, and the church will secure the child–“
“Master, I have a letter from the castle.”
“The seal of the letter is not the Duke’s seal.”
It’s not the duke’s seal, but a letter came from the castle.
The narrow-eyed chairman received the letter from the butler with much suspicion.
Yet, what he saw when he opened the envelope was a crooked child’s handwriting.
[We invite Jean Marc Noanoke to Leblaine’s first tea party. The cookie crumbs look like dirt, but they are not a dirt. Please come yourself.]
The chairman’s eyes trembled when he saw letter with no date or place written on it.
“Let out your pant’s pwocket.”
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I confirmed that there were no magic and no divine tools.
Only then did I begin to talk.
“I go back three times. And in this life I cwan call out the devil,” (I go back three times and in this life I can call out the devil.)
the chairman’s expression was struck with astonishment.