Tomorrow there will be two snake girls, and today will be a chapter
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"Lord Sochar. Why are you so restless?"
Under Tiure's questioning, Sochar did not slow down, and replied in an excited and rough tone.
"Why do I have to meet with the envoys of the enemy country?"
"This is a business event. And Your Highness, you're the crown prince again, so ......"
"Damn!
"Wan, I'm sorry!"
Tiyure, who had a relatively small pace, had to trot all the way in order to keep up with Sochar. And she wears unaccustomed high heels on her feet. The corridor where the two of them were located was dark and long, and the floor was made of marble, which was so slippery that Tiuret, who was on the verge of falling, let out a small wail.
Then Sochar suddenly stopped, stretched out his arms as thick as a log, and quickly supported her.
"Won't you walk well, idiot. Besides, I don't mean to reproach you. β
"However, the last mission failed, and it was all my responsibility......"
"You can only blame those spies for being too wasteful. And you are only an intermediary in the delivery of orders, what is the crime?"
Since Sochar became the crown prince, his attitude towards Tiyuret has gradually changed.
He had been taking Tiyuret with him a lot lately, and he wouldn't put shackles or collars on her, and he would put her in proper clothes. That being said, the dress on Tiyure's body is also a special one among the fashion trends of today's aristocracy.
Not only is the area of the fabric pitifully small, but even the curves of the body are properly exposed, which is a shameful design style.
The close-fitting clothes were somewhat obscured perfunctorily by a waist-length top. If there is an earthling present at this time, he will just look at it and say, "Is this a bunny girl from a high-end nightclub?"
Sochar slowed down his pace in order to get Tiyuret to keep up with him, and said in a low voice.
"The little trick will be put to rest for now. The main goal now is to get the support of the army. And don't cut off the contact with the main battle faction. When the capitulationists breathe a sigh of relief, they fight back in one go, so now it is necessary to gather some people who can work for us!"
"Yes, yes, I see. β
"It's really hateful! At this juncture, such a thing as negotiation and negotiation must be messed up for them anyway!"
In his eyes, the so-called end of the war refers to a military victory, and even a complete victory in the war is of course the icing on the cake. However, the war was now over without meeting any of the conditions, a fact that Sochal considered incompatible with the name of the empire he would inherit in the future.
"Although it is true that there is no such thing as being invincible in war. But there have also been several times in the history of the empire when the situation has temporarily turned against us. However, it was not the Empire that overcame all these difficulties, and now Nihon's army was only stationed in the occupied area around Arnous, and it was impossible to fight deep into the territory of the Empire. In other words, the enemy thinks that attacking the empire is a tricky thing, so they will run to make peace. Why isn't everyone aware of this?"
If we can understand this truth, everyone should be able to perceive the possibility of fighting the enemy to some extent. Yet the Reich so easily accepted the temptation to make peace, which would only be unilaterally beneficial to the enemy, as Sochar had always claimed.
The two of them didn't walk long before they reached the end of the hallway, and the door to the venue was in front of them.
"Father!"
The figure of Emperor and Pinna immediately came into view. Sochar tried to convince the emperor, but was warned by his attendants not to make a loud noise.
On the other side of the door is the ceremonial venue, and no matter how thick the oak is made of this door, too loud will inevitably reach the other side.
Sochar resisted the urge to speak loudly, and then tried his best to persuade the Emperor and Pinna to oppose the peace talks.
But the emperor did not listen to his persuasion and did not intend to support the crown prince's claims.
"Sochar. At the beginning of the war, no one could have predicted that there would be so many surprises that would follow. Since it backfired, it was a last resort to end the war as soon as possible while the injury had not spread. β
"The Empire can fight again!"
"Therefore, it is all the more important to end it as soon as possible. If it really reaches the point where it can't be sustained, the negotiation γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ» may not even have a chance to negotiate at that time!"
"And where should the majesty of the empire be!?"
Thorchar tried to keep his voice to a low level, but even then he shouted in a tone that bordered on an angry roar, "I didn't expect you to be so cowardly, Father!", he shouted and kicked against the wall.
In this awkward atmosphere, Tiyuret stepped forward to relieve him.
"Your Highness, the hour has come. Please calm your anger. β
Now that Sochar is the crown prince, he can't do whatever he wants, and from his standpoint, the ceremony to celebrate the release of the captives must be successful. It is absolutely impossible to abandon one's duty and make a mess of this ceremony.
Tiyuret took advantage of the fact that she was helping Soshar to sort out his clothes, and observed that his irritable mood had subsided on the surface.
Sochar also took a few deep breaths and managed to calm down. Although he still looked indignant, he still had to nod.
"Got it. I'll be there for the celebration. β
"Yes. Exactly, Your Highness. I would also like to ask you to send your best wishes for your safe return. Tiuret bowed her head in reassurance.
"His Majesty the Emperor Molt, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Sochar, and Her Royal Highness Princess Pinna have arrived!"
With a gesture from the attendant, the door in front of him was pushed open.
At that moment, the dazzling light of the venue shone on Tiyure's body.
But it's also a momentary thing. Then there was a heavy sound of the door closing, and the light gradually narrowed and narrowed, until the door was completely closed. In the quiet, dimly lit hallway, Tiyure, who had left her head down and left alone, muttered to herself, 'What a simple fellow'. And then I don't know who I'm talking to.
"Are you ready?"
As soon as she finished speaking, a muffled voice came from somewhere empty.
"Yes, it's ready. We've done a lot of work on all fronts, so let's look forward to the final result. Heeheγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»he
"I won't allow failure like last time again. That's the consequence of handing over important tasks to someone else!"
"I don't have any excuse for the failure to assassinate Noriko. That's why this time I've called the best of our clan. Uecussi, Kakusi, and Kerme!"
Three dark shadows suddenly appeared in the dimly lit hallway.
"So, let's get started. Let me see what interesting fame you can make~"
Tiyuret looked up, an evil smile on her face.
The ministers, as well as the nobles, officials, and soldiers who attended the meeting welcomed the arrival of Sochar and his party with warm applause.
According to the etiquette of the ceremony, the king of a country should be at the forefront, followed by Sochar, followed by Pinna. Members of the imperial family were required to meet with their ministers and parliamentarians first, and then with guests of the most important Japanese diplomatic mission of the event, and the released captives were placed last.
However, when Sochar entered the venue, he rushed into the crowd of prisoners without looking to the side. Then, while calling their names one by one, he patted the confused people on the shoulder.
"Viscount Helmu. You're back!"
"Your Highness, Your Highness. Thank you for your concern. β
"You're the son of the Marquis of Calasta. You didn't get hurt, did you?"
"I am so grateful that a defeated general like me can be so cared for by His Highness......
Sochar smiled secretly. The purpose of the ceremony was to celebrate the return of the captives, so there was no reason for anyone to stop him.
No one, including Emperor Molt, the attendants presiding over the ceremony, and the guests in the venue, expected him to behave in a proper manner. They could only watch as Sochar did whatever he wanted, but nothing could be done about it.
"Your Highness, it's almost time for you to go back over there. The squire said tremblingly.
Sochar turned a deaf ear to the squire's reminders. He then began to ask the captives what hardships and tribulations they had suffered, and he pricked up his ears to listen to their complaints and grievances, showing his opposition to the negotiations.
The emperor looked at his back and sighed deeply.
"Let him go. The matter of comforting the captives will be left to him, and I will continue with you in the rest of the ceremony. β
At the Emperor's notice, the rituals involving Sochar's involvement had to be cancelled.
The crown prince's stubborn behavior made everyone frown, so everyone had to ignore his existence and continue the ceremony.
But Sochar's attitude greatly touched the returning captives. The reason for this is that since they were captured, they have been living in fear every day under the watchful eye of a non-linguistic watchman -- "Will they be executed today?", "Will they be sold as slaves tomorrow?", and so on.
In fact, no one has ever been abused. The root cause of their uneasiness was the fear that they would end up in the same fate as the Imperial prisoners of war.
If there is a pill of regret, these captured Imperial generals will surely also take the proposal of preferential treatment of prisoners of war again. But it's too late to say anything, and as captives, they don't know what kind of suffering they will encounter in the future.
In the midst of this uneasiness, the footsteps of the guards were even like the footsteps of death, and they listened carefully with bated breath, fearing that at some point the footsteps would stop in front of their door.
Moreover, even if they were able to return home safely, it was a question of whether others would accept them - they were burdened with the humiliation of being a captive of their writings, and they feared that they might be treated coldly when they returned home.
Because of this, at this important time, which was supposed to receive the Japanese envoys, the crown prince himself did not care about the procedures of the ceremony, and first came to pay his respects to the captives. His passionate words and the warmth that radiated from placing his hand on the shoulders of everyone reached everyone's heart.
For his part, Sochar's attitude of condolences to the captives was also sincere, not pretentious, but naturally filled with genuine feelings. From the bottom of his heart, he felt the same humiliation and hardship as everyone else.
What happened on the night of the earthquake left an indelible scar on Sochar's self-esteem.
Since that night, the maids who have passed by in the hallway have smiled as if they were laughing at themselves, and the whispers and glances of the officials have looked as if they were criticizing themselves.
In order to survive this humiliation, Sochar explained to himself: "This is a deliberate ploy to let my father, who is the emperor, see his incompetence." β
"All the things that have been a headache for everyone so far have been done on purpose. β
"Being taught a lesson by a woman is naturally a painful experience, but you don't have to go out of your way to resist itγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»"
After some time, his efforts paid off. The Emperor, who had never intended to decentralize power, finally made Sochar his successor. This was because Sochar's acting skills convinced the Emperor that Sochar could easily assume that Sochar, who seemed incompetent, could become an easily manipulated puppet.
But after becoming the crown prince, he couldn't do what he wanted.
The scars on the body gradually healed, and if you put on dentures made of pterosaur scales, you will completely return to your original appearance. Sochar intends to shed his old pretense and begin to show his true side, so that others can truly realize what he is capable of.
However, the Emperor ignored Sochar's actions.
The ceremony should not have been able to continue without the Crown Prince's participation, but the Emperor said, 'Let him go.' Even the others agreed with the Emperor and ignored Sochar.
He stole a glance to the side and saw that the Emperor was exchanging pleasantries with the Japanese envoys.
This part of the ceremony also conferred diplomatic privileges on the Japanese diplomatic corps.
After that, the official representatives of the Reich were allowed to attend the negotiation meeting, and the peace talks, which Sochar strongly opposed, were officially begun.
At this time, the released captives pleaded with Sochar.
"I should be grateful to be able to return home safely now, but if this allows the empire to conclude an unequal treaty in the negotiations, how can we sit idly by!"
"Your Highness. Please give us a chance to get rid of it!"
The people who wanted to wash away their shame whispered to Sochar for a chance.
"Wait patiently, the war is not over yet. I promise to give you a chance to show what you're really capable of. Give me some more time. β
After hearing his words, the captives said, 'Listen to you,' and turned their expectant eyes to Sochar.
"But, how could it be ......?"
Sochar was completely ignored by the Emperor. This unexpected situation made him grit his teeth in anger.
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Update~Tomorrow's snake girl two are even more real~
Because I'm working on a draft today, after all, it's the kind of content that can be written casually, and if you don't have inspiration, you can really only water.