Chapter 53, Idiot, No, It's the Prince-Rest Area

The reason why everyone came to Mishuram was to ease the gloom left by the previous Closbell independence meeting and relax. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The human spirit is like a bow. It is true that the fuller the pull, the stronger the arrow will be shot. But on the other hand, if the pull force is too high, the entire bow may be destroyed.

Therefore, in order not to let the tension become a knife that destroys the thoughts, everyone can be described as painstaking.

As far as the results go, it's really just a matter of just coming to play.

But............

Mura now felt that he had only two big heads on his head......

But ah!! It feels like I'm not getting any rest at all!!

If this were a comic, then Mura's head must be covered with cross-shaped wrinkles, for no other reason than to make the empire's premier general, Mura? Fandel's headache to this extent is that his enemy-like protection target, Olivier......

The man who is secretly called the "Prodigal Prince" and "The Shame of the Imperial Family" will always stimulate Mura's nerves in all sorts of unexpected ways. The wild fantasies of that day, and the ability to do whatever comes to mind, really caused a lot of trouble for the others......

Now this idiot prince is smearing the image of the imperial people again......

Originally, Olivier, as the eldest son of a concubine, was ambitious and talented, and in order not to be persecuted, he had to pretend to be dissolute and mislead his political enemies.

This is a bit like repairing? Harman's approach. But the original intention was different.

The purpose of repair is to secretly preserve the strength without revealing the mountain dew. Olivier, on the other hand, is to prevent the country from splitting up and creating a new faction that would lead to a civil war.

Since ancient times, the imperial family has been riddled with mundane affairs. And it often evolves into a bleeding state. For the position above the ten thousand, how many people broke their heads? Not to mention the powerful nobles and important ministers, even if they are brothers, there are not a few cases of fratricide.

Especially in the case of Olivier.

He was the eldest son, and in general, it was normal to make him the crown prince.

But the problem is that he is a concubine at the same time, and he is an enemy in terms of identity.

His sister, the Empress Alphen, is a descendant and older, but unfortunately she is a girl.

His younger brother Cedric is also dripping, but unfortunately, he is too young to become an emperor.

According to the rules of emperors since ancient times, Cedric should be appointed as the crown prince.

If Olivier exposes his talents too soon, he will definitely be used by the courtiers.

Presumably, there will be a faction that supports Olivier, and a faction that supports Cedric. Originally, the empire was in trouble because of the aristocratic faction and the commoner faction, and now coupled with the struggle between the eldest son and the eldest son, the empire is weak and will inevitably attract foreign enemies.

If everyone really supports the two princes, then forget it. After all, it is the decline of the country caused by the dispute between the royal family. I'm afraid that those ministers are all ghosts, either hoping to contribute to the civil war and exchange for a better position later, or hoping to support the ignorant new emperor and listen to the government. That's too bad.

Moreover, revealing one's talents so early may also bring oneself to death. Although Cedric is a loyal brother, who knows if he secretly wants to be a courtier who listens to the government?

So, there is this bard Olivier who pretends to be crazy and stupid.

Here's what Mura knows about Olivier.

But...... Recently, I have become more and more aware that this reason is simply nonsense! You big bastard, you just want to show your true heart!! It's because you're in this nature!

Seeing Olivier biting roses in his mouth and playing the lute in white, Mura was on fire......

Long blond hair, clean white clothes, quite temperamental posture, graceful with roses in her mouth, and the ease of playing the lute on the street, these elements together frame the image of a female killer.

This guy is quite reliable when he doesn't open his mouth......

There are already many girls who are attracted to the sound of Olivier.

Mulla felt a growing headache.

Not only that, but there's an even more headache......

"Ah Lala~Sunny~~On the lake~~Wonderful place~~~ And the sunshine and shaved ice~~"

A red-haired man in a red sweatshirt and white beach shorts was happily messing around with Olivier.

He also had a lute hanging from under his neck, playing with Olivier, and singing unexplained lyrics.

The man was too famous, and of course Mura knew him.

Rector of the Imperial Intelligence Agency, known as a first-class spy of the Scarecrow.

Moreover, he is one of the henchmen of Olivier's political opponent [Iron Prime Minister] Osborne.

Hey, is it really good for you, a prince who wants to defeat the Predator, and an agent and spy of the Predator to sing together?!

Rect's short flowing red hair made a warm arc as he shook his head in high spirits, but Mura had no intention of appreciating it at all. The level of trouble with the two of them had made Mura feel like Liber had changed before, and it was easier to get to the Floating City and fight in association than this.

But that's not the worst of things......

Why?

Because what's worse is that next to the two of them, the Predator [White Rabbit] Miriam in a red school uniform is dancing with them.

Oh, it's amazing...... Predator agents are dancing!

Mura felt like she would have nightmares when she returned.

Today's events will definitely become a nightmare for his life.

Mura just wants to find a tavern now, get herself drunk, and then wake up tomorrow and say, "Oh, yesterday's events were all dreams!"

Well, let's just do it.

Mura ignored Eliot, who was trembling with his violin in the middle of the three, and the three of them sang and danced around him like a carnival.

Although Mura and his father had a good relationship, the current situation was no longer something that Mura could solve......

What a good holiday, why do I have to do this......

People are more angry than people. Although I don't want to compare, but look at the princess of Liberal! That's called a peace of mind! Don't run around, will work hard, have a good personality, be considerate, not willful, and most importantly: she! No! Sing! Song!!!

Bastard............ Bastard............ Bastard............

Mura resisted the urge to cry.

It's so uncomfortable, there is a willful boss, it's really hard to say......

But Mura couldn't really leave him alone......

This is the fate of evil, right......

After thinking about it for a long time, Mura barely came up with a bad idea to drive away the crowd.

He took a pair of sunglasses from his clothes and put them on, and with a fierce face, he slid diagonally between the audience and the dumb trio.

"Hey, watch the show a 1,000-meter pull. Pay quickly. ”

As soon as he heard that he was asking for money, he immediately dispersed when he saw the lively crowd, which made Mura feel the power of money.

"Ahhh Don't go, my girls! Oops, Mura!! How can you do that! ”

Olivier's voice was like a resentful sob, but Mura's resentment was much more than his, and he glared at him hatefully, directly forcing Olivier's nonsense back into his stomach.

"You guy, from now on, you are not allowed to leave me 30 miles (cm) away......"

Mura said, pulling a pair of handcuffs from his pocket.

Olivier didn't have time to quease him: "Oh, Mula, you are so heavy-tasted!" With a click, Olivier felt a chill on his wrist.

"Hey?! Mula-kun, what are you?! ”

Mura sneered, raised his arms high, and pulled Olivier's hand directly because of the length of the handcuffs.

However, if you think about it, you also know that Olivier's wrist definitely hurts terribly.

"I'm imprisoned, Olivier...... From now on, you are not allowed to leave me 30 miles away...... Got it? Come with me! ”

Showing no mercy at all, Mura dragged Olivier away, leaving behind a wail.

Therefore, if human beings receive too much stimulation, their spirits will collapse. For example, the current Mura.

That's why everyone has to take a break, because if you don't take a break, it's likely that everyone will go crazy in the meeting.

Rector looked at the farce around him and felt a little sympathetic to Olivier.

"That prince is really, I obviously feel that I can get along with him musically. It's a pity. ”

Although he said this, he didn't hear the slightest hint of pity. This is also understandable. After all, Rector and Olivier are political enemies.

"Hey, that person is the prince, it turns out that the royal family is like this!"

Miriam was stunned, and Rycter quickly covered her mouth.

Is it possible to say this kind of nonsense out loud?

Rector was very careful about the volume, deliberately keeping it out of the eyes of others, but Miriam was not so careful.

If someone hears the prince or something, they will definitely surround him.

"Come on, please eat watermelon, don't talk nonsense."

Rector picked a watermelon from the store next to him, smashed it with a knife, and handed half of it to Miriam roughly. Miriam didn't mind, she just picked it up and nibbled on it......

"Let me tell you, you can't just think of something! You'll have to look at the atmosphere, look at the atmosphere, and especially see if there's anyone around - and a, not all royalty is like that. ”

"Oh, that's it! (nibble)"

"Moreover, I just appreciate the prince's piano skills, obviously a prince, but the piano skills are quite good. It's breathtaking, it's awesome. ”

"Oh, that's it! (Spit Out)"

"I said, are you listening to me again?"

"Oh, that's it! (bite)"

"You're not listening! Really, do you like watermelon so much! Forget it. (bite) is indeed very sweet, so good, so good! It's the right time to come to Mishuram!! ”

So everyone saw a man with a suspicious smell and an innocent schoolgirl squatting on the ground and nibbling on watermelon......

Then a well-wisher called the police, and it took more than an hour for Rector to explain before being believed innocent...... That's for later. (To be continued.) )