I Killed an Academy Player - Chapter 193
Miriam Elisabeth L. Ras (5)
“Is this document strange?”
Deputy Minister of Public Administration Baroch tilted his head after looking at a payment document.
“Who is in charge of passing this?”
It was almost a coincidence that Baroch discovered it at a time when the Mine Suppression Army was in full swing and busy.
“Reconsider this again. What kind of person passed this document in this situation? Huh? Do you want to die?”
She was an aristocratic member and a devout Catholic. That’s why I broke into a joint with ‘Count Manyoshka’ who let each other pass from time to time. And that Count Manyoshka…
“He… didn’t pass.”
“Haa……”
I hurriedly told this news to Lenya and Josephine who were waiting for passage in the royal capital.
“This is getting into real trouble.”
“I did my best! So please don’t reveal my hobby!”
While the count’s hobby of cross-dressing was in danger of being exposed, Josephine visited Corinne, who was dealing with the kingdom’s army.
“Who’s the problem?”
She brought Marie Dunareff with her.
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It was Vice Minister Baroch of the Administrative Office who rejected the document passed by Count Manyoshka.
“We are a true noble faction.”
“He is a devout Catholic.”
It’s only been an hour since Marie Dunareff arrived in the royal capital. Experts from various fields gathered at Sergeant Dunareff of the Royal Capital Branch.
There is only one goal.
In order for Marie’s desired documents to be passed.
“Is persuasion difficult?”
In response to Marie’s question, Torov, head of the Dunareff distribution royal capital branch, shook his head.
“It is possible, but the key is how many steps you will allow.”
“How many steps?”
“This is the level of pressure. We are bribing the servants who commute to Baroch’s mansion, digging up secrets, and putting pressure on them. This is a method used in the past to withdraw the agricultural and fishery product regulation bill, and it worked well──” “That is too extreme! And there is no time
. ! We have to deal with it by tomorrow!”
“Hmm… I guess time is running out.”
“Then wouldn’t it be quicker to go to the minister? He seems to understand what he says well.”
“Minister Yosen is currently inspecting the eastern part of the country. Currently, there are only two vice ministers with the highest level of power in the administrative office.”
The task force began to gather information again on the spot.
This is the fastest route possible from the application for reconsideration to the Minister, Vice Minister, and Secretary.
Lenya, an information guild executive, also contributed to this.
“Oh, come to think of it, Vice Minister Baroch is allergic to potatoes.”
“Huh…!”
“hmm!”
“Not this…!”
The Dunareff family lamented that they were the ones who did not receive the blessings of the earth. There are people so unfortunate in this world.
That evening, while eating out after work, Baroch ate bread mixed with potato starch and developed an acute allergy.
What no one knows is that the restaurant is operated by Dunareff, and that the free same-day meal ticket was given to Baroch ‘by chance’.
* * * *
Deputy Minister of Administration Gorgol went to work at the administration building only after lunch time.
It was normally an off-duty day, but Baroch, another deputy minister, ended up going to the hospital due to an acute allergy.
“Huh, really. Be careful of people.”
Thanks to this, I go to work on my days off.
-smart!
-Vice Minister. Count Manyoshka came to visit.
Count Manyoshka. He was a nobleman who had been transferred to the royal capital from the west, and because he held the title of earl, he was immediately promoted to a mid-level official in the administrative office.
It is questionable why a nobleman as high as a count entered the administrative office. This is because usually bureaucratic aristocrats do not necessarily become bureaucrats unless they take an elite course aimed at becoming a government official.
“Ask them to come in.”
But this one also comes from a noble family. Deputy Minister Gorgol straightened his clothes and allowed him to enter.
“Vice Minister Gorgol, this is Manager Manyoshka.”
“Hmm~ What’s going on, Count?”
“Please sing comfortably.”
Count Manyoshka was a handsome man who looked very gentle. Her body lines are so graceful that from a distance, you might mistake her for a woman.
“The city office is here to apply for this document. Since it is urgent, the Vice Minister asked me to stamp it right away…” “
No, there are procedures in place… Let’s read it.”
Deputy Minister Gorgol gradually stiffened as he read Count Manyoshka’s document. After reading until the end, he threw the pile of documents at the Count and screamed.
“What the hell are you doing!”
“Ugh…! I’m a count…”
“Whether you’re a count or not, what does it matter? I don’t know where this agenda will be connected! The royal family has decided to form a punitive force, but what happens if this document passes? “I think it will work!”
-Vice Minister? A guest has arrived.
“Who else…! Please wait──”
-This is Lady Marie of the Dunaref duchy.
“What?! Dunareff?!”
That southern Dunareff? Gorgol jumped up.
“You’re out! No! Put your papers away! Quick! I’ll help you too!”
After the strange situation of picking up one by one the documents that the Vice Minister of Administration had thrown away, he hurriedly told his secretary.
“Ask them to come in!”
Marie Dunareff comes in immediately after hearing those words. Deputy Administrative Minister Gorgol swallowed his saliva and bowed.
“It is an honor to meet Lady Dunareff. I am Count Gorgol Lucard.”
“Ah…! Hello, Count Gorgol. Is Count Manyoshka there too?”
“Ah, are you the ‘person’ you know?”
“Yes, I have some kites.”
shit. If I had anything to do with Dunarev, I shouldn’t have thrown the documents.
“I hope the Duke is safe and well. I have to meet him sometime to say hello…”
“Oh, it’s okay. Dad is very busy too.”
It was a standard answer, but Gorgol saw it differently.
There is no way that someone as high as the Duke of Mard would have time to meet someone like that.
There was no way the emperor of that empire would allow an iron-blooded duke to have an audience with a mere administrative vice minister.
One day, the administrative office asked Duke Dunareff for help in passing a new grain law.
The Chief Executive was able to pass the bill only after assessing the situation in the South for three months.
“Oh, by the way… How did you come to visit this shabby place?”
“Oh, it’s nothing special. My family runs a small farm.”
Small farm? Two million hectares?
The combined agricultural land under the Dunareff family is 5.7 million hectares. It is a place that goes beyond the kingdom and is the lifeline of the continent.
To be a small farm while running the largest farm on the continent… is too humble.
“My father has been very worried lately. Is it depopulated these days? There are many cases of young people moving to cities.”
“Huh, I see.”
This is the first time.
Isn’t the South overflowing with people? Isn’t that a place where babies just pop out of that fertile farmland when you just sprinkle potatoes on them?
“That’s why it’s not easy to find people to work these days… Wow, this is it!”
Mechanical speaking style, as if reading a Korean language book. What Marie caught was a document that Count Manyoshka had brought.
“Wow! This is a very important document!”
“Huh? It’s been less than 3 seconds since you just saw it…”
“If this is the case, Dad’s worries will be resolved too!”
“Yes? It can’t be so….”
“Gorgol ‘Deputy Minister of Public Administration’.”
Marie’s golden vision pierced through him.
“Can you take care of this right away?”
At this point, Gorgol realized what she wanted.
She was telling me to pass this paper. Right Now.
“But…”
I can’t do that. This is political suicide. It could have had a negative impact on the punitive force that the royal family stepped in and manipulated.
Putting a candle to the royal family’s actions? This is a huge negative impact on Gorgol, who will become Minister of Public Administration in about 10 years and aims to become Minister of the Royal Family.
“Vice Minister. Do you know the Minister of Justice, Wolf Schacht?”
“Of course. Aren’t you the eldest member of the royal bureaucracy? Ah…!”
As an elite bureaucrat, Gorgol was quick to notice.
Viscount Schacht. Dunareff’s collateral.
Wolf Schacht, the head of the family, is in charge of the justice and security departments of southern cities and is a heavyweight in central politics. That’s not all.
Instead of Tocqueville, Director Lamartine, Director Darlan… Many of the great figures in politics are from the South.
Although Southerners usually do not move to other countries, they also needed a voice to represent their interests, and the people mentioned are the voices of the South.
“There will be a small party at my house next month to serve as a harvest festival.”
Marie handed me a ring. It was a golden ring with a potato flower engraved on it.
“Very. It’s a party where only very close ‘friends from the South’ are invited. If you bring this, my dad will treat you as a ‘friend’.”
“Oh…”
This is an admission ticket. Free pass admission to the Royal Club for the truly upper class.
Dunarev is on a different level from himself and Manyoshka, who only have titles.
Dunarev is a true nobleman.
Unlike the royal aristocrats, whose power was weakened and who had to become officials rather than fiefdoms and serve the royal family, they were the ones who owned real fiefdoms and private armies.
Those southern conservatives. They supported the kingdom’s primary industry and still monopolized the power of the land, and they were cartelized so that even the royal family could not easily touch them.
Dunarev is such a family.
An untouchable from a kingdom with real history, tradition, power, and money.
Now, you have a ticket to enter Dunareff.
If only ‘this document’ is passed.
“Do I really just have to deal with this… this?”
“Yes, then, Vice Minister, you will become the ‘Voice of the South.’ Next year, you should become Minister, right? By the time you retire, it will be enough to get a plaque from the president of our subsidiary.”
The ministerial position that was likely to be pursued only 10 years from now, next year? And even military honors after retirement?
This was the string and the back.
Elite course? That ultimately boils down to it. But it gets entangled like roots. Directly with the next duke, Marie.
“…….”
It’s confusing because so much information is pouring in. I was worried because all the things that were too good for me were too many.
What if I get sick after eating this? Dunareff did not wait for such natural concerns.
“Hmm, you haven’t thought about it. Oh, then I’ll have to take this to see Deputy Minister Baroch.”
Deputy Minister Baroch. A contender for the next ministerial position. Gorgol became anxious when he heard that he was going to find his competitor.
“Now wait a minute…! I’m going to stamp it now!”
“Yeah~? Shouldn’t you read the document?”
“Ugh, it’s something that can save Duke Mard’s trouble, so what kind of review is necessary? I’ll stamp it right now!”
-Trash!
Pass.
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“That’s right, Count Gorgol.”
“Yes, my lady.”
Marie was hesitant to speak with a reddish face, wiggling her fingers somewhere.
“Well… this is a very… personal business.”
“Yes, yes. Say anything.”
Gorgol, who has now officially become the voice of the South, is ready to lick Marie’s shoes.
“Can you pass that marriage report even if I submit it without my spouse’s consent?”
“yes?”
A question that is too trivial to involve the Vice Minister of Administrative Affairs. Before Gorgol could express a question, Marie blinked and stepped away.
“No, I’m kidding! Forget it! Ah, me too.”
I don’t think it was a joke…
* * * *
As the contract made with the wizards expired, Miriam immediately marched the army. He
said he would try hitting with the sun… . It was counterproductive as it went out before it could be deployed. It was largely because the mana was depleted due to the battle with Breath.
In the end, the best thing to do was to mobilize wizards to collapse the canyon and buy time.
“Chun-sik, how long do you think you can last?”
“A large amount of magic. If you fire wildly… you can last a few more days.”
“Just do it in a way that doesn’t kill anyone, you
bastard.” When I hit the top of his head, the old ghoul mage held his head and answered in pain.
“Ugh…! If we do our best to focus on debuff magic, it will last for a few hours…”
“Well. There are a lot of wizards over there too.”
More than anything, the knights are the problem. A punitive force mobilizing hundreds of knights would rush into the rocky terrain even if you open a small road in the canyon. “You’re
not holding a sit-in… are you?”
At that moment, I heard a voice from behind me. He came. It was Kush, the werewolf.
“If you protest, people will die.”
“…This is war.”
“Yes, war is when everything is overcome too easily. But not yet.”
“…….”
Kush looked at me blankly. He was the guy who often came with the group during break time after a duel.
He still looked like he didn’t understand.
“Why… Don’t go as far as this.”
“Didn’t I tell you this from the beginning?”
-The best thing is for less people to die.
“……I see.”
“Hey, this is no time to get lost in sentimentality. Tell your men and the vampires to destroy the canyon. If we do our best, we’ll be able to gain a few more hours.”
“If we destroy all of these canyons… we’ll lose the magic to go to war.” “You’re
saying we won’t go to war? And I’m your leader now? Is it Finneva? Listen to me.”
“…I understand. I’ll trust you.”
It seems like there was a change of heart, as I saw that they had been struggling to keep the army at bay with a duel for several days. Kush
and the beastmen followed my instructions as the leader of the foreigners without any complaints, and we stayed for several more hours. I was able to earn it.
However, it was not as fast as tens of thousands of kingdom troops clearing the canyon. Eventually, I caught up with the speed and the sound of pickaxes was heard right in front of me. “Student Corrin!” “Corin…!” The space
opened
and
Josephine and Marie came to visit.
“That’s enough…! I passed the document here!”
“Wow…!”
At this moment, Marie looked like the goddess of luck that had come down from heaven. I was so happy that I kissed her on both cheeks. ”
Corinne?!”
“It was really fast. Yes! You did a really good job!”
“Umm…! That’s right! “I… used some strength!”
“I really wonder what I would have done if it weren’t for my senior! “Really, really, my senior is my goddess of luck.”
“Really? Well… I don’t mind giving you a little more reward.”
“You can tell me whatever you want later. For now, let’s deal with this first.”
– Patter!
Rocks collapsing. A path is opened in the canyon, and soldiers can be seen beyond. I stood in front of them holding the document I received from Marie.
“Move…!”
The army really stops at my sudden shout. I feel awe and fear because they have shown me something.
“Now, everyone, look at this!”
“Corin… Locke?”
I see Miriam staring at me beyond. I look proud. He waved the document that had just completed administrative procedures.
“This is an official document from the administrative office to transfer ‘2,895 people from the Five Danashis’ as citizens of the kingdom…!” -Citizens of the
kingdom?
-What do you mean?
-The demons are citizens of the kingdom. That’s it?
The document I tried to get Count Manyoshka to pass. It was the resident registration application form for all the Demons of Dana Shi.
So, as long as this application was passed, all 2,895 Demons of Dana Shi have become official citizens of the kingdom.
What is this? Does this mean?
“Citizens of the Kingdom have the right to judgment, orders and judgment according to due process according to the law!”
These are now citizens of the Kingdom. If you are a citizen of the Kingdom, the moment you commit a crime, you have the opportunity to defend yourself by going to trial.
” You… no way!”
There is a suspect here. There is a victim. A lawyer? Tell him to defend himself. The
important thing is the judge and the prosecutor. But who am I?
“Born! Royal Certified First Class Magistrate! Corin Locke…! From now on, the trial for the attempted assassination of the second princess Miriam Elisabeth El Ras begins!!” A
judge and prosecutor with emergency trial rights in a ‘foreign place’ where the influence of the court is not exerted.
That is me.
I really turned the game over, right?
194 .BackKilled the Academy player.