The Strongest Dull Prince’s Secret Battle For The Throne Chapter 191
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Chapter 191: 191 “Mum!”
The festival is about to end . Orihime raised his face . His tone was clearly unusual .
“Is it over?”
With that said, Orihime accelerates at a stretch and runs through the crowd . Not very fast but I can’t keep up .
“Your Highness” “I’m good, follow me”
Marc, the guard knight who was closest to me, was asking for instructions . Upon returning immediately, the nearby guard knights began to move in an instant . My guard is off, but Elna is a little away . If Elna would see the situation and concentrate on my escort . And even if it’s far away, that’s enough range for Erna . No matter what comes, it will do something . Thoughting like that, I followed Orihime in a short run .
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T ra ns l at e d by jp m t l . c o m “This kid! I won’t bother you!”
When I caught up with Orihime, it was crowded . A crowd of people around Orihime . At the center is Orihime, a woman who showed her gods at the stall, and a falling old woman . It’s a two-piece gorotsuki . Both are large . There was a stall nearby . However, it has been devastated, and the surrounding area is scattered with the typical food of the stall . It was easy to imagine that there was some trouble .
“That’s this line! I apologize to my grandmother!” “I don’t apologize! This is a place where you can’t open a stall without our permission! The babaa that opened a stall without permission is bad “I haven’t heard that! The grandmother has been properly licensed!”
So that’s it . Are Gorotsuki trying to threaten money? Because they are our own territory, we need to pay if we open a store .
“Is it imitating a lick?”
It was an immediate arrest . The security of the festival is carried out by the Teito garrison, and the patrol guards of the Imperial capital guard the security of these people . The former is a unit under Leo’s jurisdiction, and the latter is a unit under the jurisdiction of the Minister of Justice . But looking at all the details of a festival of this size seems like a lack of human resources . Looking at the glance, the guard knights, including Marc, were watching this . Apparently waiting for my decision . It’s easy to get over, but they’re just crazy . It’s so flashy that someone is behind . It’s not bad to explore it . With that in mind, I break through the crowd and break in between Orihime and Gorotsuki .
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“I’m sorry . Our lady was sorry . ” “Oh? What is it?” “I’m the servant of this princess . I’m sorry . The princess doesn’t have the common sense of such a place . ” What are you doing! “
Tr a n s late d by jpm tl . co m Looking back, squinting at Orihime and staring at it . Do you know the extras? Orihime, who understood exactly what it meant, shook his body and hid behind the back of a woman of the art .
“I’m really sorry for the young lady . Could you please forgive me with this?”
With that said, I show the bag with the flicker and the gold coins, take one out of it and give it to Gorotsuki . Seeing a lot of gold coins, their eyes shine . The Gorotsuki looked at her eyes and smiled grinningly . I guess he stepped on the money .
“Wow! I can’t forgive you to this extent! It’s Babaa that violated the rules, and you, who protected it, are also guilty?” “Yes, so sorry . ” “If you feel sorry, sincerity . I have to show you! “
That’s why the gorotsuki have demanded more money . I’m really excited at the festival . It’s convenient .
“If so, what about this?”
With that said, I hand a few more gold coins . However, they are not satisfied .
“Hah! Is this sincerity? Hey, listen well! There’s Baron Garmrich behind us! That person will squeeze everything, so forgive me and give me the bag!”
Baron Garmrich? Certainly one of Guido’s surroundings . Well, if you look like that, you’ll have these guys and it’s not surprising .
“Every bag is a little . . . what about a few more?”
I dare to show a low back posture . I caught it quickly and asked Baron Garmrich about the situation, and that was the end, but I don’t want my reputation to rise . It is troublesome to catch the name of the aristocrat behind and let him be captured by the Guard Knight . That’s a good impression . You just have to think that you’re trying to solve it with money so that it doesn’t make a fuss . The best is to have a patrol squad come and arrest them . I want to earn time for that . With that in mind, I keep negotiating with Gorotsuki for a while . The people around me start turning white eyes on me . Perhaps it was because he seemed to be a servant trying to take the mood of Gorotsuki . When I thought it was about time, the patience of the gorotsuki reached their limits .
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“I guess you’re gonna let me in!”
Gorotsuki reaches for me . Oh, couldn’t you wait for the patrol squad to come? With that in mind, I stare at the approaching hand . The hand never touched me .
“What……?”
The guard knights, dressed as the people, turned their swords on the Gorotsuki in an instant . Gorotsuki, who are surrounded by knights of guards on all sides, freeze without moving .
“Your forgiveness, Your Highness . If you wait longer than that, the captain could move . ” “Good, that’s your job . But I had to report to my father that there was a problem . Oh . . . it ’s troublesome . ” T ransl ated by jp m t l . c o m
I take the hood while saying such things in half the truth and half the acting . For a moment, the creatures look suspicious . I guess my face didn’t come close . So I introduced myself .
“Arnold Lakes Adler, the Seventh Prince of the Empire . Is it easier for you to be a dry prince? You’re surrounded by a Guard Knight . You can resist, but it’s useless . ” “Prince! Why is this place?” “It’s because the young lady said she wanted to go . “
With that said, I turned around and bowed to Orihime .
“Please forgive my Imperial people’s disrespect . His Highness . “
Hearing the words, the surrounding people are scared . There is only one person called the Highness .
“Good .
Orihime took the food . At that moment, the people around me kneel all at once . Should this be the effect of the dried-up prince? People don’t kneel just because they know my identity . Well, some were kneeling, but most people just bow down . However, this is the moment when I know the identity of Orihime . I make a bitter smile, making sure I’m well underestimated .
“Prince Arnold . What are you going to do with them?” “I will hand it over to the patrol squad . ” “Would you like to apologize to this grandmother before that?”
Yes, Orihime offers . In response, I nodded and looked at the gorotsuki .
“What do you want to apologize?” “Oh, apologize! Please apologize!”
As I signaled Marc with my gaze, the Gorotsuki were taken by the Guard Knights, kneeling in front of the old woman, and bowing . Looking at it, Orihime tells .
“Never again . If you try to exploit the weak, it will eventually return to you . You will live right next time . ” “Hello! Thank you! Senki-sama!”
Gorotsuki bowed to Orihime many times . If you don’t like Orihime, you’re beheaded . At least his life was saved . Only then did the patrol squad come . You know they’re in trouble . It seems that he came with a fair number of people .
“I’ll leave the response . Knight Marc . “
The handover to the patrol squad and troublesome explanations were pushed to Mark, and I decided to return to the castle with Orihime . Tra ns l a t ed by Jpm t l . co m
“Well! Gentleman and grandmother!” “Thank you! Thank you!”
The old woman keeps her head down, and the woman of mythology also bows accordingly . However, she glanced with a woman of the god technique . At that time, the woman opened her mouth .
“The Highness of the Prince . . . What is the intention of those behind them?”
He wanted to reveal the identity of Orihime and distract him from that topic . . . I’m pretty sure why . It seems that he is not a good person with a bow arm .
“I will respond appropriately . My brother” “Oh, my brother . . . ?” “Oh, I don’t . That’s my brother’s job .
With that said, I left the place with Orihime . I can’t stop sneaking anymore with this fuss .
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And night . Eventually, after returning to the castle, he reported to the father that the problem had occurred, as well as telling him what information Sebas had found . However, it is still fragmentary information . Both my father and Franz were troubled because they were just speculations . In the end, the story was concluded as Sebas would gather and gather information . Apparently this one was left to me for a while .
“It’s quite weird to see the back alleys at night . “
During such a conversation, I felt from behind . She turned around slowly and saw a woman wearing a vermilion mask . He has a bow in his hand . This is the Knight of Vermilion . I thought that way and looked at my face and muttered a little panic .
“Oh, Prince Arnold . . . ?” “
It was a confusing tone that came to my ears . I meet a woman with a similar tone at the festival . I don’t think there are so many people forcing the endings . The person who uses it is wrong no matter what you think .
” . . . Is it a god woman I met at the stall?” “No, no! I don’t use a bow!” I’m done . . . “
I have never said a bow . Immediately aware, Vermilion learned that he had dug a grave and dropped his shoulders .
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