Episode 105

Translator : Missme

Editor : Aru

The Count Suena is good looking.

How nice he looks is that he doesnt seem to be able to pick a single weed from the side of the road in terms of killing, and he doesnt even know that the word lies exist in this world in terms of words and deeds.

And that was his greatest strength, that Count Suena.

Because everyone would trust him just by looking at him.

Thats why.

Count Suenal has been selected as the right person for this job.

Thats good for me. Because the opportunity to set the ball came on its own.

Not long ago, the queen heard from his aide that the twin princesses, who she thought were dead, were alive.

The Count was surprised. Although he was still young at that time, he saw the princess body in person more than two decades ago

It was a fake. Someone could have red hair by dyeing or magic. Shes already dead, and I cant punish you for that. Should we dig up a grave and carve the body? although, I dont know if there will be a grave.

It turned out that the maid of honour, who played the role of killing the twin princesses, betrayed the queen.

The Count was surprised, but the surprise soon subsided.

Then what if shes alive? if shes alive then all he has to do is to kill her

There was nothing in this livable world that money and power couldnt do.

For example, it is possible to kill a person in a faraway country without lifting a finger here.

he thought so.

Until the first attempt failed.

Weve lost contact with murder contractor.

What?

We are urgently moving the investigation team within the Empire to identify it, but we believe they have failed.

The investigation concluded that all of the murder contractors who had been entrusted with a large deposit were dead, and even the one who killed them seemed to be the Duke of Widgreen.

Thats the worst.

Now that the Duke knows, the same attempt wont work.

Did they tell him that she wasnt his real sister? And yet the Duke stood up for her, didnt he?

I dont know exactly whats going on, but it seems so.

Things went badly.

New measures were needed. All those close to the situation gathered to meet their heads in front of the queen.

It was the youngest of them who gave his opinion at this time.

Lets call her here.

What?

I dont know if she knew it, but in fact, shes the princess of this country. Lets say that we had no choice but to let her go like that, more than 20 years ago, because of unavoidable circumstances. Tell her to come back here and regain her princess status to correct the mistakes. What do you think?

Oh, thats a good idea.

Thats how we bring them in here and secretly kill them and destroy them.

I think this is better than using more assassins who are unmistakable in terms of cost.

People around him rejoiced and went along with his opinion. The queen asked a short question while listening.

But if the other person dies here after being officially brought in like that, it will naturally lead to suspicion. How are you going to do that?

thats.

Its simple.

The youngest aide explained the plan, contributing to the prejudice that the youngest member of the group is usually smart.

The carriage will be attacked before it reaches the castle. Were on the side of being attacked.

Hmm?

The opponent dies in a remote forest far away from the palace, and weve belatedly learned of the raid and sent a royal delegation of knights to find her tenses after the search.

What about the criminal, then?

We know that rebel forces have been moving in the south for a few years ago. Ill cover them up. It wont be bad if we treat a nobleman as the head of it, who used to be an eyesore. The Empire and the Duke will understand if we cut off the head of a nobleman.

The queen laughed at it.

The youngests plan seemed quite satisfactory.

Then, a close aide, who had only listened to what was going on and on, intervened cautiously.

Well, if thats the case, would it bother like that? Why dont we just attack them on a carriage, right on the spot, and then say it as the work of a bandit.

Dumb shit. Thats all your brain can think of, right?

Yes?

A bandit? If its a deliberate raid of a bandit, are you going to make a royal knight who sent to carry out the princess a mere bandit?

Well, thats.

Even if its not, the princess will be accompanied by an article from the other side anyway. If theyre not an idiot, they wouldnt leave the escort to us alone. It would be a great comedy to see a bandit beating the chosen knights of the Duke.

Im sorry.

So the plan put forward by the youngest aide was moved to action.

And whoever was headed for the empire to pick up the princess in question was immediately decided on the spot.

Count Suena flapped his chest with excitement.

Drink with worry. With this face and tongue, Ill coax her and bring her back.

Theres something to be clear about. Count, persuade her to return to the kingdom completely at first. Come and regain the princess status.

Of course, its.

And even if youre rejected, youll be persistent in the same argument, and when you repeat it a few times, youll just suddenly change your words. Tell her that she doesnt need to come back completely, so just ask her to meet the queen for a moment.

Wait, reject? Do you think shes going to reject it?

Theres a high possibility.

No, why shes a princess.

Shes already enjoying herself as a princess in the Empire. It is known that the relationship between her and the Duke is very close. Theres a high possibility shell choose to stay.

Is that so. Count Sueana nodded for now.

Anyway, now that hes the smart youngest, and this was his advice, there was nothing wrong with listening.

Then why dont we ask her to meet you from the very beginning without wasting time? Isnt that better?

People are pretty simple creatures. If you are asked for 10 at first and then you reject it, and then you are asked for 3. Compared to the previous 10, the psychology that seems to be no big deal, and the strange remorse that you have rejected the other person once, makes it easy to accept the latter.

Oh.

But if one thing doesnt work, just hit your head on the floor and beg. Make the most of it. You can talk about the relationship between parents and children, or you can use other lies. I believe in the Counts skill in this term.

I doubt I need to go that far? Trust me anyway.

and thats what happened.

Count Suena gave up his recollection and rubbed his forehead.

The treatment was over earlier, but his head still seemed to be aching pain.

Did I hit it too hard?

He immediately regretted it when he hit his forehead on the floor of the parlour room, but it was already irreversible.

Instead, the count put all the pain in his voice and sublimated it into desperation.

Because of the pain, the end of his voice cracked and his words sounded more mournful and sincere.

It wasnt so bad to hear even in his own ears.

No, it was perfect.

Thats why he came up with such a result.

Count Suena took off rubbing his forehead.

With this face and status, they usually trust him easily without any doubt.

However, this time, his opponent didnt trust him. He thought she was an aristocrat who was ignorant of the world. Neither refused nor congratulated. On the way, he almost messed up because of it.

Anyway, its good.

The count glanced away.

The opponent, who asked for a days preparation time, was slowly loading the carriage to see if she had finished preparing.

Count Suena suddenly came up with his own epiphany.

Her Highness has a chronic disease!

is what he said. The queen of his own country, who had been corrected from head to toe, would have turned her head.

Indeed, she hasnt been out of the palace more recently than before, but its because shes been rolling around with her new lover from morning to night, avoiding other peoples eyes.

Anyway, I dont have that kind of stamina either.

Everyone must be surprised to learn how many times the queen, hidden inside the palace, has taken off her clothes in Hareem, from a boy to a young man.

All the more so if they knew that they took turns receiving the queens blessing.

Shes old, but shes still very strong, and I hear her daughter looks like her mother, so will she also like that too?

The counts gaze bounced darkly.

He gazed carefully at the red-haired woman who had now finished organizing her luggage.

The green dress for keeping her warm, which was made by asking a magician to make, gently wrapped around the wearers body with a cloth that was not too thick.

Then the count looked sideways at the narrow waist that was naturally revealed and the abundant curves beneath it.

His neck moved.

If she looked like the queen that much, it would be hard for one person to handle her. If she dies, many men will be sad.

Dirty imaginations led to the secret death of the Count.

And it was then. The next moment a sharp scream suddenly popped out of the counts mouth.

Argh!

Oh, dear.

The count held his foot and rolled over.

A blond knight, armed with armour, looked down indifferently at such a count.

I made a mistake. I dont know youre there, and I cant see you at my level..

Ugh

Are you all right?

My, my feet.

Its a pity that your eyes, unlike the top of your foot, cant be dug out by mistake.

The knight muttered so quietly.

Whats going on?

At this time, hearing the uproar, the princess, who had been somewhat distant, approached. The article answered briefly.

Not a big deal. Because I made some mistakes.

Mistake? A mistake you said?

Count Suena, who had been struggling with the pain of turning their eyes upside down, managed to spring up.

He dabbed at the tip of his finger with pain.

What a mistake, you damn bastard! Do you think I dont know that you intentionally stepped on my foot?