Felt looked at Yumu Kazami over there with an unhappy face. If he and Reinhardt hadn't been able to defeat him together, Felt would have definitely led Reinhardt to rush forward and fight Yumu Kazami.
One scene, but now she can only order Reinhardt very depressedly.
"Go and break the layer of stone on Mr. Rom's body."
Since she plans to accept becoming the King's Chosen One, she doesn't intend to let Lord Rom remain sealed in a stone.
"yes!"
After hearing Felt's order, Reinhardt responded and rushed towards Lord Rom who was wrapped in stones. She swung her sword and smashed the stone on Lord Rom's body into pieces.
"Eh?"
Lord Roma, who had the stone on his body shattered by Reinhardt, looked at Reinhardt in front of him with an embarrassed expression. He originally planned to act, but he never expected that he would be sealed with a stone.
"Master Rom, please don't act like this next time. I know very well what Master Rom plans to do and for what purpose he says the embarrassing words. He is disgusted and hurt when he sees me standing in such a place.
He looked helpless, so he gave me a push."
Felt, who was standing on the other side, was telling her thoughts about Lord Rom's behavior just now. To be honest, she was quite dissatisfied with what Lord Rom had done.
"Anyway, I won't just abandon my family and go back to my hometown shamelessly! I can't do that kind of thing that is more shameless than a villain."
Upon hearing this, Master Roma's sad expression changed into something else. The old man turned his back to the girl and rubbed his face with his wrist to hide his expression.
"Old, the reason for old age's failure..."
Lord Rom looked up at the ceiling, his hoarse voice filled with regret and a myriad of emotions beyond regret.
“It’s because you raise your children so well!!”
I don’t know whether he was sighing or grateful for his educational policy. Anyway, the shout was difficult to understand. It was estimated that the echo had disappeared from the hall. Mycrotov also coughed at this time, but this behavior alone attracted the audience.
Looking down at Felt below, he began to ask.
"So, Felt-sama and Knight Reinhardt both intend to participate in the king's election. Can we judge like this?"
Mycolotov looked at the master and servant, who had a strange relationship, and asked them both if they were determined to participate in the king's election.
"Isn't this nonsense?"
Felt, who was forced by several people directly or indirectly to participate in the king's election, became increasingly unhappy, but she still answered Mylotov's question.
"Yes, I follow the master's wishes."
Felt, who never changed his arrogant and rude attitude, and Reinhardt, who obeyed her. The generous old man of the Sage Council did not touch their incompatibility and just nodded calmly.
"I understand. Although there is a bit of commotion, it can be concluded that all the Dragon Priestesses are here. Is there anything you would like to add at the end? If Lord Felt has anything to say."
Like other candidates, this was to give Felut a chance to speak. Felut, who was named, thought for a moment.
"Well, there's only one thing I want to say."
Raising his finger to accept the proposal, Felt stood on the stage and raised his head under the gaze of everyone, looking around at the faces in the field, his red pupils shining brightly.
"I hate aristocrats."
With a hearty smile, she extended her hand to signal the sage to meet, and she asserted this.
"I hate knights."
Maintaining her cheerful smile, this time she gestured to the Knights of the Guards with her other hand.
"I hate the kingdom."
She opened her hands and weaved words with a poisonous smile hidden in her face.
"Everyone in this room, as well as the place where I stand, everything I hate, so I'm going to destroy everything, how about it?"
Felt tilted her head and spoke her thoughts. Her attitude caused time in the hall to stop instantly, and then public anger broke out at these words.
"You...what did you say!?"
No matter how I heard Felt's speech in this situation, my first reaction was definitely this, looking at this guy who ran out of the slums with suspicion.
"You actually said you want to destroy the country during the election of the king!?"
This was a meeting to select the King's Chosen One, and Felt spoke words that would destroy the kingdom on such a stage.
"Stop yelling over there. Don't you know how to speak without adding [I'll wait for you]? I said your pride is nothing more than history. It's really ridiculous!"
Standing in front of an audience that was shouting and yelling loudly, Felt wiped away the complaints in one breath.
"If I become the king, I will destroy everything and knock down those guys who can't see that the soles of their feet are about to collapse and are still blind, so that the ventilation will be better."
Seeing her talking happily, the place only became more chaotic, accepting the unprecedented unreasonableness. Myrotov had a calm expression, nodded magnificently, and then turned the topic to the knight standing next to her.
"Your master is a man of strong character. What did you think when you heard what you just said?"
After all, this stage belongs to the King's Chosen One and the Knight, so Felt cannot continue to speak like this alone, so Mylotov transferred the right to speak to Reinhardt.
"Well, Lord Felt's words are unfortunately just like talking in sleep."
Reinhardt, who was looking forward to it, denied her master's words as soon as she opened her mouth, which surprised Felt on the side.
"what are you saying!?"
Felt thought that the knight would still agree with her words like he did just now, but she was also shocked when she suddenly heard such words from Reinhardt's mouth.
"But one day, Lord Felt's words will be conveyed to everyone. Until then, it is my duty to fully support her. This is how I view it."
The people who calmed down because of Reinhardt's words of disapproval were once again even more surprised by Reinhardt's words.
"However, it seems that you are among the things that Lord Felt has declared to destroy."
This point in Felt's words was also pointed out. After all, Reinhardt is also a member of the knights and nobles.
"Sooner or later, this lady will also face the rebirth after destruction. At that time, as long as I can stay by her side, I will have nothing else to ask for."
With a deep bow, Reinhardt responded to Mylotov with a firm attitude. Looking sideways at Reinhardt's actions, Felt roughly grabbed her blond hair.
"In the end, are you a friend or an enemy? Which one?"
Thinking that his behavior was a dream, yet standing so firmly on his side, Felt couldn't figure out what this knight was thinking.
"It's a partner, it's just for you."
Reinhardt faced her master with a smile and answered Felt's question in a pleasant tone.
"...Okay, I will take care of you."
After receiving the promise, the last master and servant of the candidate for the king's election also announced his name, narrowed his eyes and stared at the candidates for the throne standing side by side, and Myrotov nodded calmly.