The noise of the argunt was probably so loud that they couldn't hear the conversation between William and the rmaid. Seeing William suddenly pop his head out from the side and trying to pull the rmaid away, the three arguing nobles of the Kingdom of Saio couldn't hold back anymore.
A rugged man with an eye patch on his face and a hook for his left hand, fitting the "pirate" stereotype quite well, couldn't help but block the rmaid with his hook, then impatiently shooed them away:
"This is the venue for The Twelve Kingdoms gathering, not a place for you to fool around! Hurry up and get out of here…"
"Don't cause trouble."
Seeing the hook dangerously close to William's collar in front of her, the rmaid frowned and pushed the hook away from William, then kindly reminded:
"This kid's last na is Ryan."
"So what?"
Not sure if it was his pirate nature taking over, or he was caught up in the argunt with the other two, the rugged man glared with his one eye and rudely declared:
"Even if his last na is Ryan... Ryan? Which Ryan?"
"The one you're talking about, who else could it be?"
"?!?!"
Whoa!!!
After hearing what the rmaid said, the pirate couldn't help but shudder, then quickly withdrew his hook as if he'd touched a hot iron, stumbling backward several steps.
Seeing the faces of the three nobles turn white as they realized which "Ryan" they were dealing with, the rmaid couldn't help but feel secretly pleased.
Although she had been quite frightened before, now with the roles reversed, scaring others with the na of the Food God felt a bit thrilling… swoosh~~~
"Even if he is related to the Food God, he can't occupy our seat, right?"
It seed the rmaid's contemptuous "bunch of losers" expression enraged the youngest of the three great nobles, who took a deep breath and argued:
"That accompanying seat belongs to our Kingdom of Saio. How can a re prince of Travelling Thrush interfere with our internals..."
"Are all of you stupid?"
"?" x3
Under the puzzled gaze of the three great nobles, William, who had been listening quietly, suddenly turned around with a serious face and explained:
"Before coming here, my sister-in-law told , anyone who tries to take the accompanying seat from must have serious ntal issues. Poor ntal health is an illness and needs treatnt!"
"You?!"
"You need to face up to your illness and not avoid dical treatnt."
Facing the three increasingly furious nobles, William raised his brows slightly like Leon, then calmly said with his hands behind his back:
"My sister-in-law said to rember the nas of anyone trying to take the seat from , so my brother can have a good 'talk' with them and handle any unused brains before they rot and leak out of their noses.
So what's your full na? Could you write it down on a slip of paper if it's too long? Otherwise, if I get the nas mixed up and my brother targets the wrong person, that wouldn't be good."
"?!!!!"
Wait… Weren't we just talking about having a chat? How did it escalate to killing people in one sentence? You should at least pretend better!
Seeing William with his delicate face, those bright eyes studying them as if to morize their faces, the three great nobles couldn't help but feel a shiver run down their spines, as if sothing cold had suddenly crawled up from their tailbone.
Even though it sounds like… it clearly is a threat! But his last na is Ryan.
Although the Food God might not actually do anything, this kid is indeed the Food God's younger brother.
Even though ordinary people might not do sothing like that, the older brother of these few kids isn't an ordinary person at all!
Hmph! Even weaker than lanie! Still want to fight for the listening position?
Watching the three pirates, who were just glaring at him as if about to eat a child, now scared witless, William couldn't help but smirk, then grabbed the rmaid's sleeve and, with his short legs, walked toward the main conference table.
Feeling fully satisfied, the rmaid gave the three great nobles an eye of disdain, then followed suit toward the main conference table, patting William's small head along the way.
"Well done!"
After William dodged a bit unhappily, the rmaid gave him a thumbs up, then joyfully praised:
"You did your sister a huge favor! After the eting, I'll buy you candy! Ha ha, those three idiots were completely fooled by you!"
"I didn't lie to them."
"???"
"My sister-in-law said those three are all on my brother's 'settlent' list. Even if they didn't fight for the seat today, the outco wouldn't be any different. My brother will still have a good 'talk' with them."
"Ah?!?!"
"Robbery, kidnapping, smuggling, abuse, murder... There are so other pretty bloody charges my sister-in-law wouldn't let see. But my brother said those three are all guilty of full-scale cris against humanity, and they'll be sent down as soon as the eting ends. Their seats are just right for ."
"..."
I guess… no problem with that?
Recalling what she had learned about the situation, the rmaid nodded in agreent. However, just as she was about to ask more questions, William had already pulled her to the main conference table, opposite the "forr allies."
Here cos another one.
Seeing the rmaid, brought over by soone's younger brother, sit down on the right side of the long triangular table, the several Queens sitting there couldn't help but collectively click their tongues in their hearts, then unanimously smirked.
Among them, the Northern Queen from the Aquarius division and the cat-holding Witch King, both stared at the rmaid's srizing Charm Hill with a look of utter disdain.
Blindly going after that guy is one thing, but to actually wear sothing that enhances seductive effects, and even after he's married… I would never do sothing like this!
Hmph! Confird as a b*tch!
(￣_,￣)x2
(･ε･｀*)??
Most of the ti, the rmaid's intelligence is barely online, so she naturally noticed the strange atmosphere around her and... that weird sour taste!
Damn! Could it be that being brought over by the Food God's brother made those Queens who "have a thing" with him misunderstand?
Analyzing the situation around her, the rmaid, unexpectedly in the spotlight, tensed up slightly, then hurriedly looked around, pointedly asking:
"Where is Her Majesty Veronica? Why hasn't she arrived yet?"
"She was the first to arrive, with Leon."
As expected, the Queens' attention finally shifted after hearing a na more "enmity-inducing" than hers, just as the rmaid had hoped.
Without doubting if the rmaid was trying to divert the problem, the North Queen—with a chest still as wide as a glacier—gave her a sidelong glance. Seeing as everyone had once been blind together, she continued answering patiently:
"But later, Mr. Scorpio and Mr. Cancer arrived, and Leon brought her along to greet them. Probably sothing they need to talk about."
"Ah?"
Hearing the North Queen's response, the rmaid couldn't help covering her mouth in surprise. While silently apologizing profusely to Veronica and swearing she would only use her as a shield once, she blinked and asked with curious innocence:
"Just her alone?"
"Who else could it be?"
Although the cat-bearing Witch King easily saw the attempt to redirect focus, she couldn't help but retort when she heard the rmaid's question:
"He's the Prince of the Travelling Thrush; who else would he take if not her?"
"That's true..."
Seeing that the sense of collective hostility had finally dissipated, the rmaid couldn't help but let out a long breath. Embracing the thought of uniting with an ally, she puffed up her radiant Charm Hill, actively introducing herself:
"I'm Wendy, Wendy Paillette, the current Queen of the Kingdom of Saio, ladies..."
"I don't think formal introductions are necessary, are they?"
Smiling at the rmaid, the Eastern Calayen "Queen," with her head full of snowy hair, pulled down her sleeves to cover the Ophiuchus mark on the back of her hand, then said with a cheerful smile:
"Since we're all seated at this table... it seems we're all in similar situations?"
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