Chapter 43
Episode 41: Maid Leap Part 4
Just a little, let’s talk about the previous timeline.
The case of Tiona’s incarceration had also occurred on the previous timeline.
On the day of the party, the imprisoned Tiona was helped by the activity of her squire, who arrived late at the venue.
Then Prince Zion invites me as his dance partner to perform the perfect dance so that I can get a glimpse from the students around me.
And as a big difference, there was no Anne at the rescue location.
The maid Meer was bringing was the three women of the central aristocracy. For once, although I listened to Meer, I could never be a worker, and even at this time there was a tea party among my peers.
So the only two people who helped Tiona out were Keithwood and his maid Riola.
And to do something about the chopped dress, what they relied on was the ruler of the school, the Duke and Lady of Rafina.
Here came the powerful connection between Tiona, the leader of the revolution in the Tiermoon Empire, and his collaborator Prince Zion, and, furthermore, Lafina, the Virgin, who is behind it.
And it was he who was questioned as its enemy role, Meer, who reigned at the apex of the imperial nobility.
Knowing that he had his suspicions, Meer did not, however, unravel them.
However, the daughter of a borderline nobleman, no matter what happens, no matter what she suspects, she didn’t care enough to take such a thing.
It was only natural for the nobility to abuse the civilian population, and equally for the central gateway nobility to abuse the peripheral rural nobility, she thought, would not be reprehensible.
When the hell was the spark of the Imperial Revolution born……, it’s hard to determine that.
Some say starvation is the cause, while others cite the tyranny of the great nobility and the incompetence of the emperor.
But when it is certain that Imperial Empress Meer will be put on guillotine, it will be possible to say exactly that this case is the beginning.
The mighty course of history was now trying to push Meer to Guillotine exactly.
Anne now dares to stand up to such a torrent of history as she rages toward ruin.
“Meer? The killer?”
The crushed Anne, at the next moment,
“Isn’t that true?”
I laughed.
It was so unlikely that, before anger, there was laughter.
“Are you serious, Mr. Keithwood?
– Heh, you don’t even have a single suspicion…
Keithwood is impressed by Anne’s reaction.
– You mean you have proper control of the mind nearby?
As a matter of fact, even as Keithwood, I didn’t think Meer was the killer or anything. Still, just in case, it was something I tried to say to see how Anne reacted……
“Oh, you know, Mr. Keithwood, I don’t think Her Royal Highness Princess Meer would do that, either”
Tiona, the victim, has also pinched her mouth from the side.
“Well, if that’s what the victim herself would say, I’m convinced of that.”
I shrug my shoulders and show them.
Anne talked to him like that.
“Um, Mr. Keithwood, maybe in your kingdom you have the idea that those who stand above are responsible for those who descend. In that sense, what the Imperial aristocrats have done may become your responsibility, Meer.”
The reasoning was oddly the same as Rafina’s contempt for Meer in the previous timeline.
Rafina didn’t think Meer was a direct killer.
However, I was disappointed that Meer, in a position to blame, acquiesced in the tyranny of the weak.
Unqualified as a ruler.
Because of the brand, Meer could not be Rafina’s friend at last.
“So, with all due respect, now is the only time I want to take that responsibility instead of Meer’s arm. I’ll make sure you get Tiona to the party venue!
It’s a temperamental “Meer’s Arm Surrogate” statement.
That’s nothing but a strange phenomenon (horror) in which, from Meer’s own perspective, her arm moves at will and is trying to help her hate hate.
“Tiona, please, come over. I’ll fix my makeup now.”
Anne’s handiwork sped up divine speed.
Anyway, after doing the same thing in Meer.
… I can’t even tell you that I used my own husband as a practice bench, depending on what you think…
– Maybe, Mia, anticipating something like this, putting yourself on the practice bench? That’s not true.
No matter, that’s not true.
That’s impossible, and even Anne, poisoned by Meer, if you think about it, you’ll understand.
But Anne is so poisoned that I think that if Meer…
– Meer, we have to work hard to meet your trust…
The temperamental “Meer’s Arms” twisted and twisted by exerting some of its rigid arms to force the course of history.