Tearmoon Empire Story

Episode 43: Princess Meer, cross over!

Red swinging flames, burning empires……, people’s hate voices, voices, voices.

And my raw head rolling with a gobble……

“Hiaaaaaaaaa!

Meer screamed and jumped to the dream that she hadn’t seen herself executed in a long time.

It was on the bed in the school infirmary. Cold sweaty body, I almost wanted to take a bath right away, but not now.

Instead, Meer skipped her instructions to Anne, who looked worried.

The first thing Meer did was forcibly repatriate the four squires directly involved in the incident to the Imperial Homeland.

Immediately Meer glanced at the students of the Lord of his servants who had visited the protest.

– In good faith, right?

Here, Meer properly understood that mistakes would put herself in crisis.

No, I knew it, to be exact.

I glanced at her in the infirmary. Meer checked the bloody day book she had brought with her immediately after sending Anne out.

That first one’s page did say something about Tiona’s incarceration.

I had no idea what it was, when I was writing it, but I didn’t think there was a case like this behind it.

If you obscure (obscure) the disposition, you probably buy Rafina’s wrath. Neither would Prince Zion or Tiona have a very good impression.

So it is necessary to plead guilty exactly, but the problem was with the lords of his servants, the culprits.

It was them denying their involvement, but from Meer’s point of view, it can’t be considered pure. I just said gray at best.

But when people ask me if it has anything to do with it, there’s something I can’t say enough about it.

Normally, if a squire is a civilian, there can be no order, no imprisonment of noble daughters, etc. But all the servants of the murderer were out of the house of nobility.

Those who have not succeeded the governor, but have been brought up in the houses of the central aristocracy, revered by the people. Correspondingly, you should have had your pride.

– You smell like that from where you were wearing your Imperial Marked belongings.

Honestly, if you try Meer, don’t do anything wrong by wearing something that’ll tell you who you are! I just want to say……

Anyway, it’s no wonder they were so prized that Tiona, who is a “country nobleman” besides ourselves, didn’t feel comfortable attending the welcome party.

Unlike the Lord, there is a motive on the part of his followers.

“I’m not convinced, Your Highness. How could our squire…, just imprisoned the daughter of a rural aristocrat…”

That was a protest in accordance with the values of the Empire.

The central gateway nobles are allowed to work disrespectfully, no matter how disrespectful the civilians are, of course, towards the local nobles.

– You don’t know how much people hate you for that.

What was in Meer’s chest was not anger, but rather pity. Anyway, Meer herself, that’s something I didn’t know until I was put in the dungeon.

Things you’ll never notice if you don’t get pushed into that situation, but it’s already too late when you realize it…

– If you abuse others, you won’t pass it on to these people yourself, even if you say you’re going to prune that seed.

Mia shook her head in a sigh mix.

“I see…, you’re absolutely right. Maybe you’re not wrong. If this was an empire… but”

“Huh?”

“You need to think about who the ruler of this school is.”

Meer guided the whole thing.

If they were to plead not guilty on the basis of Meer’s own values, their grievances would turn to Meer. To avoid it, I pushed another human being to blame.

Namely to the ruler of this school, Rafina Orca Verga.

“Lady Rafina is a noble man. Do you think that person will overlook this kind of wondrous behavior towards important students in the school?

Once, cut the words, Meer closed her eyes.

“Besides, I don’t really like the way I think about it either. It’s not something noble, like abusing something you don’t have the power to do.”

Only a little bit of the truth mixes.

As for Meer, who wanted to be jerked off by the Revolutionary Army, I didn’t feel like doing the same thing as them.

It will be hard if you are cursed with filth, and it will hurt if you are sieved of violence.

I didn’t want Meer to do it or be.

“I know that if I were you, I would have to take responsibility and quit this school… but I think that’s just pathetic.”

“Dear Meer…”

“I am trying to convince Lady Rafina to spare me this time.”

I’ll sell you exactly what I owe.

Now they can’t help but feel obliged to Meer, despite being punished by Meer.

– Now, I hope you manage to subside.

Feeling more tired, Meer asked to see Rafina.