The civil official's troubles did not seem to stop, and he looked at Firut, who was rude, and said, "Do you think such a person is qualified to be our king?"

With his words, the civilian group also erupted into various words that had previously stopped because of the light of the Dragon Balls. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Even if it's a whitewash appearance, the essence of it is still revealed in the attitude. ”

"If we don't have enough character and education, can we be a king, and we will be the ones we may be loyal to in the future?"

"Silence. McRotto interrupted the discussion, "Knight Rheinharut, could you please tell me how she was found?" ”

"I found Lord Firut in the slums about a month ago. Rheinharut, who was on one knee, said sincerely.

"Slum??" his words made the troublesome civil officials show an amazed funny. "Orphans in the slums, what do you think of Lugnica's throne?"

In response to his questioning, Rheinharut showed a rare expression of laziness, and just looked closely at the sage on the stage, he seemed to have something he wanted to convey, in those determined eyes.

McRotto, who turned his gaze to Firut, responded to Rheinharut with some hesitation, "Do you think she's ......?"

"I can't be sure because the means of confirmation have been lost - but the fulfillment of such conditions is said to be only accidental, and it cannot be done in the future. ”

"In that case, what is it called?" asked McRotto, Rheinharut.

"Fate!" replied the other man.

For such an answer, McRotto could only close his eyes in silence.

The civil official, who was completely confused about the interaction between the two, could only grit his teeth and continue: "Lord McRotto, I still think ......"

"Enough. McRotto interrupted him, looking around, "Haven't you noticed it yet, Lord Firut, if that doesn't work, then you should question your loyalty to the kingdom." ”

The sudden words that came out of the sage's mouth forced everyone to focus their attention on Firut again.

"Blonde hair and red eyes????" suddenly came from the crowd, finding a place for everyone to pay attention.

Hearing this, even Kursius, who had not changed his complexion, showed some surprise and surprise, and looked at Firut, his face gradually showing the soft color of memory, and Phyllis, who was far away in the Knights, seemed to remember something, and lowered his ears with some sadness.

"Impossible, although the golden hair and red eyes are a sign of royal blood, but this is too strange, the royal family should have died half a year ago. The civil servant, who took the lead in making trouble, retorted.

"You should remember what happened in the palace fourteen years ago, Your Highness Celtic Lee. Rheinharut calmly interrupted his argument, "The daughter of the former king's royal brother, Lord Froude, has been kidnapped, and the thief has successfully escaped, and the whereabouts of the daughter are unknown. ”

"This is a reliction of duty on the part of our Order. Head Marcos bowed his head, confirming the reality of a scandal that should not have been leaked.

"Alright. MacRoto, who had taught several princes successively, withdrew his loving gaze at Firut and said in a decisive voice, "Let this be the end of the discussion about Lord Firut's candidacy. ”

"No kidding. Firut, who had been patient for a long time at this moment, was like a fried little hedgehog, or like a young beast that had been stabbed in the wound and bared its teeth, and fiercely resisted, "That uncle, what kind of bullshit are you talking about, I didn't say that I wanted to be a king! ”

"It's always chattering, it's boring. Priscilla, tired of such conversations, shook her folding fan and said, "Just because you can only discuss boring issues, there will be orphans from the slums who will run for election." ”

"As the head of the Karsten family, I can't sit idly by and say such things to someone who may be a member of the royal family!" Priscilla ...... "Among the people present, the only one who has the ability and dares to stand up and choke her is Kurxiu.

"Hmph, foolish and loyal, why are you standing here, to restore the glory of the Lion King?" Priscilla fearlessly stared at Kursiu's words.

"You'll see!" Kursius' gaze flickered, and he looked back without hesitation.

But Firut, who is the person concerned, is obviously not a vegetarian, she looked at Priscilla with angry eyes, "You woman, if you want to fight, I will accompany you." ”

"Rude, who do you think the concubine is?"

Narrowing her eyes slightly, Priscilla looked at Firut in front of her.

"Ha, who dumped you......"

Following Firut's words, Priscilla raised her folding fan high and struck the blonde girl with a violent gust of wind.

"Princess!!" Al, who was far away, could only feel a headache and dissuade him, and the eldest lady's temper was about to come up again.

"It's rude, Mistress Priscilla!" appeared between her and Firut, and Rheinharut, who was still on one knee, was not afraid of the folding fan that was only a few centimeters above his head.

"What are you thinking about showing such hostility on such an important occasion? Protecting Firut at her side into her arms, Emilia looked at Priscilla in disbelief, her blue-purple pupils, always gentle and strong, full of anger.

"The concubine body is just trying to teach the uneducated guy to see his identity clearly. Priscilla, who was stopped by the Sword Master and had no choice but to retract the folding fan, said indifferently.

"Don't you apologize?"

"In that case, do you want to apologize and say, 'I'm sorry to be born in this world?'

"I ...... I have nothing to do with witches!" Emilia looked panicked as she pursued others and was instead restrained.

Damn, for the embarrassment of Emilia being humiliated, the helpless Nanatsuki clenched her teeth.

"Princess, can you stop here? Al tapped his helmet with a headache, and comforted his master who had fallen into a tyrant in a helpless tone, "It's nerve-wracking to have too many enemies. Especially against the Sword Master, it's a catastrophe, so you can apologize honestly!"

"Since he is a concubine's retinue, he is not allowed to say anything discouraged. What about the Sword Master, at best, he is only the strongest person on the surface, can't he think of it?"

"But I can't even last a minute. "Al neatly raised the white flag and surrendered early, don't be kidding, that's the sword master - Rheinharut, is there anyone in this world who can defeat him?

It seemed that because Juggernaut's strength was too strong to penetrate people's hearts, Priscilla could only withdraw her gaze from Firut and mutter, "Al, you stupid person with no ambition." ”

"Is the quarrel over? Mixed reactions to the culture of the sage, McRotto tapped the table twice and said solemnly, "Then let's start the discussion, the topic is 'the one present can be the king who can reach the top'." Next, I would like to invite all of you who are candidates to come to the stage and express your respective positions and positions. I hope that all of you here will be here to convey your determination to us. ”

After speaking, McRotto looked at Marcos, who nodded and said to the candidate, "Do you need time to prepare?"

"No need. Kursius strode forward, her military uniform heroic, and in a firm and unwavering tone, she said, "Start with me." ”

"Phyllis, come over here. ”

"Yes!" Cat Ear Niang raised her hand energetically, responding to her master in a cheerful tone.

"So......" Marcos paused and introduced to everyone present, "I invite Lord Crucius - and her knight Felix Argyle to the stage to speak. ”