It was Cardinal Cattleya Gillette, the Head of the National Government.

“His Holiness the Divine King has just returned from a hard-fought battle. This matter does not seem to be one for discussion in front of him.”

“Thank you for your consideration, Cardinal Cattleya.”

I quickly chimed in, and I could hear clearing throats from around the room.

Cardinals Bezalus and Dekal both scanned the room sternly, each managing the crowd in their own way.

Since I had caught Cattleya’s eye, it would be best to continue the conversation with her.

“I have a question, Your Holiness.”

“Please, go ahead, Divine King.”

The first question I asked was a public one.

“I’m curious about the news from the royal family. I hope Princess Celeste is doing well? I’m still a bit concerned about throwing her so suddenly at the end there.”

If you are reading this translation anywhere other than Novelight.net or SilkRoadTL, it has been stolen.

“She suffered a cracked shoulder blade, but it has been properly treated, Your Holiness.”

“…I should have been gentler when throwing her. But I’m relieved to hear that.”

The second question, however, was far more personal. I openly asked it.

“So, how is Bianca Gillette, one of the princess’s close maids, doing?”

“Bianca is…”

Cardinal Cattleya answered, her eyes slightly misty as she continued.

“She is recovering, and Princess Celeste has assured us there’s no need to worry.”

“Really… I’m truly relieved.”

There was a lot more I wanted to talk about, but it seemed better to save that for another time.

At that moment, Cardinal Cattleya brought up a suitable topic.

“There is also something else the Binchester royal family has asked to convey.”

“What is it?”

“They would like to express their gratitude to Your Holiness for the recent subjugation and rescue efforts.”

“So they want me to visit the royal palace.”

“Yes.”

Dekal cleared his throat briefly, drawing attention, then spoke.

“As usual, the budget will be fully executed. The recent movements of the Binchester royal family have been unsettling, so it would be appreciated if Your Holiness could investigate them during your visit.”

At present, there was a fierce battle over the throne within the Binchester royal family. A tumultuous power struggle was expected.

Although they said “look into the movements,” it was more likely a request to keep an eye on the Third Prince, Rigales.

Well, I’ll have to go. In the original work, the Binchester royal palace was the stage for a dreadful episode filled with nothing but sweet potatoes.

What’s so great about being a transmigrator?

‘I’ll go and turn it all upside down.’

The sweet potato field!

“I understand. I’ll set a date for the visit and pass it along soon.”

[‘The Divine Interrogator’ presses his forehead in anticipation of the powerful original work disruption.]

[‘Building a World with Words’ encourages you to do whatever you wish.]

[‘The Scales of Soul Judgment’ watches with expectant eyes.]

The ~Nоvеl𝕚ght~ special privilege for the transmigrator.