Actually, I Don't Know How to Write Love Letters.

"Ah Cao, when do you plan to..."

"Lamian asked curiously."

Now that he has agreed, there should be no more barriers between the two of them.

"Kal'tsit says she is still a maid in this house, and I think she's gotten used to it by now."

Lamian said jokingly, "It seems she's already planning to entrust the responsibility of saving the world to you, Acao."

This Banshee didn't actually know what responsibilities Kal'tsit bore, but having spent decades with her, she had heard some strange tales even if she didn't know them.

For example, the oldest Black Crown was not made by the Sarkaz, but by Kal'tsit was screaming on her head.

"I was just touching my skin, did it really have to make such a strange sound? And it's actually quite nice~ It's all over my face... Is it that sensitive?"

"Is it possible that Master Huang did not fully treat me as punishment, and at the same time preserved my sense of pain?"

If Kal'tsit in the past was working hard for the future of this land, even if it was a future she thought she had, she had at least done something, and if she didn't achieve anything, she had at least put in the effort.

Now, Kal'tsit can finally put aside her inner torment and stay peacefully by the side of her beloved.

There's no need to worry about whether the world will end tomorrow; if the sky falls, Master Huang will hold it up.

All I need to do is rest for a while.

This is why Kal'tsit looked so relaxed Kal'tsit; it wasn't just the physical pleasure, but also the release of mental stress.

In the end, Master Huang still had to clean up all the mess on this land, and even Presis was on his side.

Although the way the problem was handled differed somewhat from Kal'tsit's ideal, it wasn't a major issue.

Because this world is utterly rotten.

As for His Highness, who is still struggling to mend and patch things up...

Kal'tsit said: Your Highness, the initiative is now in Master Huang's hands, I am really sorry!

Given the current situation, it's truly impossible to imagine what possibility Your Highness could possibly have of turning things around.

Unless her ancestors suddenly appear and grant Theresia great wisdom, causing her to be deified and overturn Master Huang in one fell swoop, or she is possessed by a subspace evil god and transformed into an amazing water pump to take Master Huang away in one fell swoop.

Otherwise, she really couldn't imagine what her prince could rely on to win.

Let's return to Kazdel.

Under the control of the Shapeshifter Collective, a surging rage spread across the land like a burning flame.

Theresia, who was unusually sensitive to emotions, sensed something was wrong.

Therefore, as a qualified ruler, she wanted to lead her people onto the right path, so she chose what she believed to be the right method.

She publicly acknowledged the legitimacy of Kal'tsit's identity and hoped that the people would cooperate with her.

Theresia: "I understand everyone's anger, but don't you all think that letting Kal'tsit contribute to this country is more valuable than simply killing her?"

That's the logic, and making a rational choice is indeed a good method, as stated in the announcement released by the Demon King.

However, she overlooked one fact.

Do you really think you're playing with civilization?

The people below are not data; they are living, breathing people with their own thoughts and ideas, unlike a game where emotions are completely ignored.

Not everyone can remain rational.

Theresia understood this, but she stubbornly believed that her method was justifiable and the right choice.

But this once again provoked the people to resist, so she convened the Royal Court Council again, but this time only a few people attended.

That is, the Corpse Eaters, Shapeshifter, Blood Demon, and his own brother who reside in the capital of Kazdel.

Nizere replied with his pre-arranged lines, "Your decision is correct. Kazdel cannot continue down the wrong path. It is time to put aside past hatreds and move towards a new future."

Dukare also said very "seriously": "The ignorant masses below cannot understand your great vision. Hang in there, our country is thriving, and we cannot give up our future plans because of these few small voices!"

Seeing this very harmonious scene, Theresia was so moved that she almost cried.

How many years has it been? Just how many years have passed?

Rewind to several decades ago, and almost every time Trump proposed a development plan, Dukare, who was not yet the Minister of Finance at the time, would protest from the audience.

A stern warning is needed to reassure this Blood Demon and get him to cooperate.

Even the Scavenger Royal Court sometimes obeyed orders but not decrees, and the only ones who listened to him were the Shapeshifter Collective.

And now, my efforts have finally paid off.

With good governance and harmonious people, all that's missing now is harmony among individuals.

Everyone was able to follow their own instructions; we've never had such a wonderful start.

"In that case, Kazdel will continue to develop according to the original plan, and the anger will gradually dissipate with the passage of time."

The three people present exchanged glances, then subtly turned their gazes to Teresis.

Little Te has already been completely fooled by them, and now only the most difficult one, Big Te, remains.

Especially his Absolvers.

"Old man, have you done your job properly with this whole family of idiots Absolvers?"

Dukare spoke using his special Originium Arts.

"I led my soldiers and beat those idiots up, and they promised me they would keep quiet."

Nizere said, "Don't worry about me. Dealing with these evil Sarkaz requires cruel methods."

His method is actually very simple: if you don't cooperate, you have no reason to live in the future.

The ruler of the Absolvers was very concerned about his own life, and immediately switched sides after learning that Big T Small T would soon be imprisoned.

This is the wisdom of survival!

"Your Highness Teresis, I feel that you should not stay in the military camp all the time. As the ruler of the country, you need to take on more responsibilities."

At this point, Dukare said to Teresis with a veiled sarcasm.

Teresis looked helpless. "I don't think I'm capable enough to manage an entire country. Military strategy and tactics suit me better, but speaking of which..."

Da Te pulled a secret report from the front lines out of his pocket.

"According to my informants, the recent friction between Gaul and Leithanian has become more intense than ever before, and has gradually escalated into armed conflict, no longer limited to the previous war of words."

"I feel that... a war beyond our imagination is about to break out in the future."

Chapter 235 Actually, I can't write love letters.

War is imminent.

The War of the Four Emperors...

As international affairs gradually took shape, Gaul had long coveted this territory of Leithanian and was eager to acquire it.

The Gaul royal family had been preparing for this war for two generations, essentially betting their entire fortune on it.

However, due to the need for secrecy by all parties, the higher-ups in Leithanian were unaware of the urgency of the situation.

After all, no matter what, all countries are only thinking about picking up the scraps, and it's impossible for them to actually take the lead.

Otherwise, in the original storyline, they wouldn't have intervened only when Gaul was already suffering losses at the end of the war.

After the meeting, Theresia bowed deeply to everyone present.

"I am very grateful that everyone trusts me so much. Rest assured, I will definitely work harder in the future to build our Kazdel well and will never let the people be swayed by hatred."

Hearing such moving words, Teresis wiped away a tear.

His younger sister was truly amazing, especially since the other Lord of the Royal Court were speechless.

Dukare silently complained to himself: I don't deny your contributions to Kazdel, but is it possible that without Master Huang, our country would still be in a difficult situation to achieve basic food and clothing security by now?

The degree of connection is probably about 50/50. Although Little Te doesn't understand people's hearts, his brain isn't always working very well.

However, after being deeply educated by Master Huang, her governance can be considered to be at the T1 level on the Terra.

Aside from being stubborn in some ways, the Sarkaz are indeed fortunate to have such a Demon King.

Unfortunately, the wise man was born at the wrong time and in the wrong country.

After the meeting, Dukare and several other Royal Court got together again.

"Were they really this close before?"

Little Te has seen the two of them hanging out together many times.

Just like there are cliques in a class, whenever I walk by, these people will subconsciously avoid me.

It was like a group of very close buddies encountering a bad woman, a feeling that Theresia found very strange.

Am I some kind of bad woman?

Royal Court: Your Highness is certainly a good woman, so we may not be good people.

The process of plotting and scheming must not be overheard by the person in charge.

"Recently, the communication between the few of them has indeed been very close."

The tall Teresis stood in front of his sister, a hint of wariness flashing in his eyes, but it was quickly dispelled by his sister's gentle words.

"Perhaps they have other ideas but are too embarrassed to say them, after all, they have worked very hard to cooperate with my plan."

Little Trump was eager to see the various Royal Court united; good relations meant that their interests were basically aligned.

Shapeshifter Collective: Yes, absolutely right, that's exactly what I think!

"It's all for Kazdel and Sarkaz, so let them have more free time."

Since his sister had said so, Teresis decided not to bother with it anymore.

Perhaps I was just too nervous.

Back in his room, Little Te opened his mailbox, preparing to write another letter to the Speaker.

It's been more than half a year since I last replied.

The Speaker, how is he?

Kal'tsit hasn't written to me recently. Could it be that she went to see the Speaker?

Although Kal'tsit has always emphasized that the nobleman she serves is not the Speaker, Theresia is not stupid. How could there be so many coincidences?

There aren't that many good people in the world; the only truly good person right now is the Speaker.

However, Theresia always believed that the Speaker really did have a Banshee wife, since only this reason could persuade the Speaker, who was also an idealist, to support Kazdel.

Lamian and the Chief Minister's wife must be very familiar with each other, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to get firsthand information so quickly.

Kal'tsit, what are you doing now?

Two days later.

"Kal'tsit, you're interrupting my letter writing."

Huang Cao felt a headache coming on when he looked at the pile of letters on the table.

I've been AFK for so long that I've completely forgotten about Theresia.

Especially since Kal'tsit was whispering in her ear, even though she was still busy with her maid duties every day.

But there are always times when you have free time, and there is more than one maid in the castle.

The other maids are all contract workers; they can go home to rest after completing their daily tasks at the castle.

If everything in the castle were left to Kal'tsit, this cat probably wouldn't even have a chance to have a taste.

How could we possibly hide under Master Huang's table and sneak a big meal now?

"You slept very well last night, so it seems that my attack on you and that of the other two ladies had no effect."

After Kal'tsit joined, the number of players in the game each night increased to four.

Two Sarkaz and one Feline, each a powerful fighter.