No. 294
I grabbed Yuni's arm and walked out of the room.
Yuni opened her eyes round and she looked at me as if what was going on.
“Am I bothering you?”
"No. Thank you so much."
It was almost a big deal.
Before the war with the Neriad, there was a war in the house first.
Yuni smiled.
“I’m glad that’s the case.”
It was then.
The chairman who was carrying the papers found me and approached me.
“My dear, I have a story for you to review.”
“Hope of the Top?”
"Yes."
“Is it urgent?”
“No, but is there anything else?”
“Because a letter came from Grimoire.”
The chairman's eyes widened.
“The letter from the Duke of Grimoire?”
"Right."
“Huh…… He was someone who knew how to write letters.”
"Huh?"
The chairman said, blinking his eyes as if what I was talking about.
“Grimoire is a difficult person to meet not only of his predecessors, but also the current Duke. They do not show up even in the yellow light, so they ridiculously ignore the letters of the nobles.”
“Have you ever sent it?”
“The Grimoire is a family called the beginning of the tower. Since it is the first family of magic, the predecessors will open their eyes to join hands with them. I wrote dozens of letters under his command, but there was no reply back.”
Is that that much?
'I'm really lucky to get the reply.'
Asked the chairman.
“What did you write in the alternate letter, so did you get a reply?”
"That……”
As I rolled my eyes, the chairman looked at me with an anxious expression.
“…… Miss?"
Here is a rough summary of the contents of a letter I sent to Duchy of Grimoire the other day.
[I know what you did last night. Oh, you weren't kidding? Hahaha!]
The chairman shouted after hearing the talk.
“Do you know what they were up to?”
"No."
"Yes?"
“I don't know.”
"Yes?"
“I don’t know, so I sent a letter to meet and find out.”
"Yes?!"
As I laughed, the chairman touched his forehead as if he was in pain.
I said, “No……” I started talking.
“At first, I tried to contemplate with good words. But you and my dad aren't good.”
“That’s why.”
"I didn't think it would be a good reason to say that I had a bad relationship with my dad."
“I see!”
"So…… First of all, with the heart of seeing you scream...… If you have anything stabbed, you won't meet me.”
So this was bluffing.
The chairman laughed at my words.
“How big is your liver? Grimoire is a family that owns a tower. Among them, there are countless people who have been the masters of the tower, and the Duke of Grimoire himself is the greatest wizard on the modern continent.”
“More than Veronica?”
“The Ark is different from Veronica. She is a wizard specializing in magical development, and Duke Grimoire is a master of attack magic.”
"Like that……”
“Come on, check your letter.”
The chairman urged me with a tense look.
I nodded and opened the letter. And check the contents...…
“…… Huh?"
What is this.
After reading the letter, the chairman and I looked at each other and checked the letter again.
“Is this all?”
“…… I think so.”
The letter of the Duke of Grimoire was, in a nutshell, this.
[You're hitting it.]
I narrowed my eyes.
"YUNI."
“Yes, young lady.”
“Bring the parchment.”
…… Let's try this, right?
* * *
Over the course of three days, the Duke of Grimoire and I exchanged a huge amount of letters. I couldn't send a letter, so I even sent a text message for correspondence.
To summarize the conversation we had for three days by text, it looks like this.
[How do you know if it's a pop or not?]
[Can be bright.]
[Not really. I really know?]
[Give proof.]
[What time did you want to meet with Mina and Reginald?]
[…… Well, you don't know?]
[Would you like to break it? The number is good.]
[How do you know if it's a foot or not?]
[If you look at it, it's chuck. Do you know that I deal with people like you once or twice?]
[But the young lady is quite rude?]
[Sorry, grandfather?]
[Are you crazy?]
[Unfortunately, this is normal?]
In summary, this is the case, and at the beginning of a letter or communication, I always started by asking how to say hello, and wrote elegant sentences in phrases. It's because the core is sarcasm.
The chairman asked me looking at the correspondence seat.
“Is there no answer to the Duke of Grimoire?”
"Huh. I won.”
Then Seria, who was sitting next to the chairman, burst into her laughter. The chairman looked at her and asked her politely.
“Do you laugh?”
“Excuse me. The two are so alike.”
I stared at Seria, stiffly stiff like someone who had been hit by a thunderbolt.
“Seria, how can you say that?”
“I'm always a loyalty who doesn't spare direct words, young lady.”
He seemed to understand the heart of the tyrant who was pleased with the words spoken in his mouth. Seria sees me in shock, and she laughs.
“If someone you don't know, you might think it's her father or daughter. No, is it her uncle's nephew Gan?”
“Stop talking terrible, Seria.”
The chairman sighed.
“So what are you going to do now? Didn't you want to meet the Duke of Grimoire?”
I said, leaning deeply against the back of the chair.
“I was trying to meet you. I wonder if the fever will come in if I receive what it receives.”
Seria picked up the teacups given by her maids, she said.
“Shall I have to meet him?”
“I need to make sure that I have collusion with the Temple. Even if there is a war, no matter how much I can call out ghost soldiers, I can't guarantee victory.”
Because if they lack divine power, they cannot be sustained.
If it's really a collusion between the Temples and the Grimoire, we have to somehow separate them.
'If you put the tower on the Temples, there will be no odds.'
I said, touching my chin.
“It's best if we can get the pagoda on our side, and if not, they have to be neutral in this war.”
“Because you pissed me off like this?”
“The Duke of Grimoire is not a kid, and I'm going to go to war on the temple just because I got some heat? That's the worst Duke of Valois in the world.”
When I heard from the rumored Laura, the Duke of Grimoire was not so irrational.
'Personally, it's best to come in to me to say a word or two.'
It does not come beyond zero.
I pouted my lips.
“I have to work until the answer comes. Seria, are you finished with the Top of Hope?”
“There are a few problems that you can solve.”
I was preparing to monetize the Top of the Hope in case there is a real war with the Temples.
No matter how much Dubbleed boasts the most financial power on the continent, the war against diplomatic relations will cost endless amounts of money.
“Don’t you forget that you have to split the top by field so that you don’t get caught?”
"Sure. Most of the business was organized, and only those related to war supplies such as long-distance movement, blue spinel, and Suwon remained.”
“Let’s clean up the blue spinel.”
“Spinel? But lady, that's an indispensable resource for war.”
“That's when there is a priest who will give us divine power.”
Most of those with divine power become priests. Those who remain are only those who have almost no divine power.
“Would you make us a divine weapon or armor by putting divine power in a blue spinel that they said they were crazy when they were at war with the Temples?”
“It is.”
“The Blue Spinel is the greatest wealth at the Top of Hope. If you organize it, there will be a tremendous profit.”
Having said that, I woke up.
“I have to go see the spinel left in the warehouse.”
“Would it be okay to go out?”
"Huh. I will use Long-distance movement.”
I left the maids telling me to go out to the shopping street and moved to the upper office.
The office was busy.
I and Seria, the chairman, headed to the Blue Spinel warehouse.
Three huge warehouses were packed with expensive spinels to pop out even one of them.
'My little ones, goodbye for a moment.'
I stroked the spinel with a sad expression.
“Call the top of the continent. If it's the top that can't flow into the temple, sell it at a slightly lower price.”
“Even that, an astronomical amount will remain.”
"Huh."
Me and Seria, the chairman, were mindlessly discussing the top of Hope.
When the story was over, the sun was setting. Pressing my robe deeply, I looked up at the building above Hope.
Everything that started when I was four years old was here.
Seria said carefully.
“Are you really going to buy and sell buildings?”
“…... Huh."
My throat was choked unfortunately.
I remember the moment when I moved to this building and posted a signboard. He said he bought a building with the money he earned by hitting the back of the Duke of Valois...…
It was the moment I was stroking the pillar.
“LeBlaine Dubbleed?”
Huh?
It was a strange voice.
As I turned my head, I saw a tall figure wearing a black robe just like me. Looking at his shoulders, he was by no means a woman.
He slowly took off the hood.
Fine-grained hair blowing in the wind.
A face that is beautiful enough to be compared to his dad.
The green eyes like midsummer green.
“Duke Grimoire……?”
At the moment, I heard Cheol Su's voice.
[I think you came here to get Hyeonpi.]
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