Reincarnation Monarch

After hearing more from Carius about the route to obtaining the fake book, Carla gave instructions to Rodemul to interview the last one.

Rodemul followed that instruction and left the room with Khalius, who had finished the hearing.

And some time later, Rodemur returned with the Duke of Strauss.

As Strauss stepped into the frightened (frightening) room with the same frightened look as Carius, Carla yelled at all the preemptive attacks.

"Sit down there!

Strauss was surprised to see his body up and down victoriously in his voice, and sat in a chair with a sleaze as he was told.

"Hmm! I thought I'd rewind the Duke's status to a shield, that's a lot quieter, isn't it?

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"What if I do something about it?

"... I didn't know there would be such a horrible demon..."

"That's an intermediate one."

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Strauss seemed to have a sincere fear of Carla, who briefly buried that horrible demon, and kept turning a blind eye all the time.

"Hmm! The mastermind is this. Then you're not funny or anything!

Carla turned sideways so boring.

As a result, Gaius had no choice but to interrogate him instead.

"Well what is it? Are you reflecting once and for all? Or are you simply scared of Carla and not regretting trying to put Julia in your personal possession after her abduction and imprisonment?

"... I think I've done something stupid..."

"Really? Don't doubt it."

"... true. I was the fool who trusted and heavily applied a man like Carius. That's what I think now."

"I seem to have reflected quite suddenly again, why?

"... it's..."

That's when the door to the room suddenly opened.

And the girl with this and even more adorable face sleeping rolls, drawn to her lovely face maid, came into the room with a slightly rough breath.

Gaius looked back and admitted what the girl looked like and said.

"Julia...... is it Clarice, not Clarice?

In response to Gaius' call, the girl slowly answered her breath.

"Yeah, I'm Clarice."

"Oh well. Well, just sit there. It looks very sticky."

Gaius pointed to a magnificent sofa shaped by a graceful curve, placed right next to the door.

"Yes, thank you."

Clarice slowly sat down on the couch with graceful tricks, even as she borrowed the maid's hand.

"... I've seen you at some party before with you, remember?

Gaius thought first of all to the point of talking, and asked lightly.

Clarice then replied, without getting her hair in between.

"No. I don't remember it at all."

Gaius thought as he gently pulled his cheeks to a pimple.

(Wow - I knew this guy was high - he's sick, so I can't say anything very strong, and I can't keep doing it.)

Gaius was fed up in his heart.