He is the Holy Son of the Holy See, but a master of black magic.

The unrest in York continues.

Faced with this overwhelming wave, people fell into despair, madness, joy, anger, and even unexpected surprises.

But to the mistress of the Palace of Myths, all this is just a ridiculous infighting among many ants in the dust.

Normally, it would be impossible for her to pay attention to everything there.

Just like the giant dragon soaring in the sky, it doesn't even take a look at how the maggots squirm in the manure pit, and whether the squirming is wonderful and beautiful.

But now, or rather in the past few days, she has frequently directed her attention away.

"After Steward Weaver of the York family stepped down, all his property was confiscated by the second son of the contemporary York family owner."

"The steward himself was placed in York Harbor by his second son and allowed to be beaten, scolded and humiliated by everyone."

In the pavilion of the forest garden, the queen who looked like a little girl was meditating on an exercise question on the table.

The maid standing next to her kept reporting the latest news.

"This behavior has greatly restored the reputation of the York family in the surrounding area."

"When the second son publicly claimed that he had been deceived, some people even shouted such exciting words as glory belongs to York and long live the York family."

"What a bunch of idiots..."

While frowning at the exercises on the table, the little girl said without raising her head: "Do they really believe that a little housekeeper can deceive the master of the family?"

"Oh, no."

Before the maid could respond, the girl changed the subject.

"According to my husband, if some people sit in this place, they will naturally be inclined to this place. So it's not that they are stupid, but their butt determines their brains."

"If you think about it carefully, it seems that I am like this too?"

"Sir, you really have—fuck, how come this bitch says everything he says is right?"

These rude words made the maid on the side squeak secretly, feeling that His Majesty in front of her has changed too quickly recently——

Due to her background, Her Majesty the Queen used to swear a lot, but she only said it when she was in a bad mood.

Like now, I have no etiquette and I can say swear words whenever I want, but I almost never do it.

She had this attitude not only in private, but also in formal occasions outside the Palace of Myths, and even in imperial meetings.

This made a group of court officials stunned, thinking that Her Majesty the Queen had made some mistakes in her recent practice and had lost her mind.

"What are you looking at me for?"

The little girl put down the exercise paper in her hand, turned her head to look at the maid, and said angrily: "Come and see what kind of messed up questions he gave?"

"I can't wrap my head around it. Damn, he's making things so difficult. I want to punch him to death!"

What topic?

The maid, who had been curious for a long time, heard this and hurriedly looked over, then felt speechless.

[A is a male, but he suffers from gender cognitive disorder and always likes to wear women's clothing in daily life. ]

[A’s mother was extremely disgusted by this, and the mother and son often quarreled over it. ]

[Q: How to persuade this mother to change her position? ]

This question was obviously written on the paper before the gentleman left, and below, the Queen had already given the answer.

[Not only extraordinary technology, but also secular medical methods can already change a person's physical gender. ]

[Although this change will have many sequelae, medicine is always making progress. One day in the future, whether a person's gender is male or female, it will certainly be possible to switch at no cost. ]

[At that time, the natural distinction between men and women will completely disappear. ]

[With this as a premise, we can think. ]

[Gender, what exactly is it? ]

[Are our attitudes towards other people’s gender perceptions correct? ]

"..."

What kind of fallacy is this?

The maid frowned secretly when she saw this.

But this statement was obviously made by His Majesty, so she did not dare to show her disapproval.

But, isn’t this already answered?

Why is Your Majesty still talking about making things difficult?

Just as doubts arose in my heart, I saw the little girl sitting there, turning over the exercise paper with a depressed expression.

Then another question appeared in the maid's eyes.

[If you answered the question above, then now, I need you to provide a reasonable rebuttal to that answer. ]

"this……"

The maid was a little dumbfounded, "What on earth does that gentleman want to do? Even if you can answer this kind of question, it seems useless, right?"

"He said it was an exercise in thinking."

The little girl gritted her teeth and said: "You also said that everything is false and everything is allowed... Damn it, I thought for more than half an hour to come up with this answer, and now you ask me to refute it?"

"If I had known this, I would have ignored his breaking of the rules and just turned to the back and read it!"

So His Majesty answered the first question first and then saw the second question?

The maid was very surprised by this.

Your Majesty, since when did she listen to others so much?

But she didn't dare to interfere in the exchange between the two people now, so she just smiled when she heard the words and didn't dare to say anything.

The girl didn't feel angry for long.

After complaining to others, she was ready to relax her mind first and then think about the damn second question.

And this relaxation, something that she hadn't thought about carefully before, just naturally caught her attention.

"That housekeeper..."

She suddenly looked at the maid with a confused tone.

"The butler's name is Denise Weaver."

The maid hurriedly replied, "The situation is not very good now, but he should not die in a while."

"No, I mean."

The girl sitting in the pavilion looked thoughtful, "Look at him, does he look like a corrupt official who was deliberately raised?"

"A corrupt official deliberately raised?"

The maid didn't understand when she heard this, "Why would someone take the initiative to support a corrupt official?"

You don’t understand this.

Looking back at the other party, the girl said nothing and began to think about it in her heart.

Even if it wasn't intentional, the butler's fate would be the same as if he was raised intentionally.

"Indulge corrupt officials to make money, and then kill them with one knife when they get fat."

I can still vividly remember the way a certain person talked about corrupt officials a few days ago.

And now, the butler's situation...

"What mission has the 7th Dragoon Legion stationed in the Golden Islands undertaken recently?"

The girl suddenly asked.

The maid heard this and said hurriedly: "There are some sea monsters in the north of the Atlantic Ocean that are making a lot of noise, and the Duke of Anjou is leading people to encircle and suppress them."

"She's surrounded and suppressed her ass!"

The girl snorted coldly when she heard this and said, "I guess she is greedy and is eyeing those poor little things."

It seemed that the regular army of the empire was a little unhappy that they would do such a thing, so the girl's next words were very rude.

"Tell Anjou to take a team of people to York to keep an eye on the situation there and investigate who brought down the butler named Weaver."

When she said this, she didn't know what she thought of, and her mood became obviously very happy again.

He even said to the maid with a smile: "Guess what our rebel gentleman wants to do by leading me to see that shabby place?"

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