I Am No King's

I Am No King's
Chapter 110 – Intrusion



~Ibla POV~


 


I put a cup of tea on the table, in front of someone who did not respond at all to what I was doing.


 


Now, I'm in a pretty fancy room. There are many ornamental objects and weapons that have no function. In addition, rather than using some energy-saving lamps, this room uses lamps with large energy but half dim.


 


At the end of the room, a projection is seen directed against the wall. The projection shows Lugalgin's face and some of his biodegradations. As if not to be outdone by the lights, the projection shows his power coming from three different projector tools. With all the lighting in this room, I don't think three rotation machines for an ordinary house will be able to light up this room.


 


Right now, I'm infiltrating one of the meetings conducted by the opposition. Lugalgin calls them the opposition, but I think they deserve to be called dissidents. No. gabe. Even the word of the dissident is too good. These nobles are the scum of society. They do not deserve to sit in the seat of government.


 


Nobles like them, should, have been stripped of their titles. Rather than conducting management and enriching controlled areas, they more often used the title of nobility to enrich themselves. Although in theory nobles who are unable to give results will be revoked, in practice, there are no clear standards regarding the results that nobles must achieve.


 


If Lugalgin became King, these nobles would be cleansed easily. Unfortunately, Lugalgin did not want it. For some reason, it seems that the Alhold family does not like to be the center of attention.


 


Normal people will not be aware of this characteristic of the Alhold family because their partner is always the one who is the center of attention and striking. However, for people who have been in the information world like me, this is clearly visible.


 


"So, everyone we sent to scout the boy was killed, this afternoon. And therefore, my family is officially on the blacklist of state intelligence. All the schneider agents from my family were put away."


 


For a Count, his tone was quite calm. At least until. three...


 


"How dare that snot boy, a commoner, kill a noble family, a Count. Who does he think he is? Just because he was appointed to take over the kingdom's intelligence, he thought as if he was the King of this kingdom. Even seeing it ripped apart by a wild**** won't satisfy me."


 


Really a noble. Although his tone was loud, loud, and full of anger, the words that came out of his mouth were still smooth and well-split. Unfortunately, only his mouth was worthy of being considered a noble.


 


On the other hand, some of the other nobles present started to open up new topics.


 


"Is it true that the rumor says that His Majesty the King appointed the boy directly?"


 


"Huh? Do you believe that rumor? It can't be, right?"


 


"No! That's very possible. Given that the tomboy Princess was about to marry him, it was possible for the King to give the position easily. He definitely did not want his son-in-law to be just a commoner living off the battle royale prize money. The reputation of the royal family is at stake here."


 


Hoi-hoi, you guys are starting to use words that are inappropriate to say to the royal family. If anyone hears you, you can be considered a defector. Yeah, but, Fahren won't revoke your title just because of this. He's too soft. Nah! More precisely he was too scared.


 


Everyone on the black market and some nobles know that Fahren has been a coward since the Cleinhad family tragedy. The reason why Fahren did not revoke the noble title of these people was time. To carry out the transfer of regional management to other nobles, it takes time. This time would make the security of the area, and the nobles in question, more vulnerable.


 


Fahren worried that with the lack of security of the nobles concerned, the tragedy of Cleinhad would be repeated. Not to mention the possibility of nobles whose titles were revoked to rebel. Nobles whose titles were revoked would definitely try to take revenge on the nobles who were given the responsibility to govern the area.


 


On the other hand, I still wonder how Lugalgin could kill the entire Cleinhad family. The Cleinhad family was the one who governed the intelligence of this kingdom since time immemorial. Their ability and strength on the black market need not be doubted. In addition to strength, they also had a very broad information path.


 


Until now, I still do not know how Lugalgin can do all that without revealing his identity, either as Lugalgin Alhold or as Sarru. If I had not heard it directly from his mouth, and from Mulisu, I would not have believed it either.


 


I filled another glass with tea and then backed off.


 


Right now, I am the only waiter in this room. My job is easy, just fill an empty glass and put the cake on the plate. With my skills, I can do all of that without inviting attention, as if I were the wind.


 


This ability was not the specialized ability of an informant expert, but rather the ability required to become a butler, a butler. For a butler, they must be able to blend in with the environment, making guests ungainly, while meeting all food and beverage needs. And, this ability is especially useful in the world of black markets and intelligence. There was a reason why the butler could search for information so easily.


 


But this time, my work was turned upside down. Not the butler who became a spy, but instead a spy disguised as a butler. In fact, I wore a fake scalp to change my face to look like the butler of this house.


 


Alright. I feel like I've been a waiter.


 


"Ehem," I cleared my throat.


 


 


"Sorry gentlemen. But your show is over. Wh why? Because I'm here."


 


Right after I said it, I pulled the skin that was stuck to my right temple. With a little force, I pulled him up, then down, then up again, taking him off the head.


 


"Huh?"


 


Right now, on the hand, there was a skin made of silicone, as if I had just skinned someone's head. I already have another mask in fact, but, I prank and asked the Emir to make a new mask. With a little direction, he can make a very realistic silicone mask. Not only was Lugalgin great, even his future wife was great.


 


"You? Who're you?"


 


It's only natural that they don't know me. First, I never showed a face as an acquaintance of Lugalgin in the intelligence building. Second, arrogant nobles like them would never remember the face of the bus driver.


 


"I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Ibla, one of the members of Agade."


 


"Agade?"


 


"What does Agade want in this place?"


 


Some people seem to be flinched. In fact, there are those who try to rewind themselves even though they are held back by a chair backrest.


 


"The new head of the Royal Intelligence has made an interesting offer to us. However, I heard, that intelligence chief has also made a deal with Akadia. So, by cleaning you up, I hope he favors us more than Akadia. Consider this our free service, Agade, to Lugalgin."


 


It was a scenario I suggested to Lugalgin that I act, and he accepted. And, even though Lugalgin hasn't told me directly, I already know that Akadia will be working with Lugalgin. I mean, is there any chance that Akadia, who was under Lugalgin's mother, would be able to obstruct Lugalgin?


 


However, at least, I am grateful that Akadia will be an ally. The leader and founder of Akadia, Yueni Alhold, was one of the few people I didn't want to make enemies of.


 


"How dare!"


 


Seriate


 


 


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