[Minister]
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Mentions
Chapters with the most mentions
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Mentions
| Chapter | Text |
|---|---|
| 6.12 K | To the north, nations like the realm of Belchan which was a parliamentary government who elected a [Minister], and the Republic of Jecrass, who had a [King], ruled. Minor powers, but powers nonetheless. West of Germina was the land of Kheltha, of course, and no one threatened them. They had stayed out of the war with Flos. |
| 6.15 K | “It’s actually fairly quiet around here. But a [King] doesn’t have to deal with as many people as a [Minister].” |
| 6.15 K | He was glad Lyfelt had won, and not just because the man was easy to talk to. Lyfelt was a career politician, someone who’d gained a [Politician] class and consolidated it to [Minister]. He wasn’t born into his position like the River Wardens of Jecrass, and so he’d risen to ruler of a nation purely by his political savvy. |
| 7.08 K | “I’m afraid I have no [Minister], but I speak with the [Prime Minister] of Belchan. Lyfelt. He has given me some advice.” |
| 7.13 K | “Bring out their ruler. The [Minister], Lyfelt. He will answer for the pain of my subjects on my blade.” |
| 8.48 H | Yisame’s [Royal Speaker] had an excellent ability to cover for any mistakes. The [Minister] bowed, only a bit off-put. Yisame, behind her one-way fan, could see him glancing at his allies. Suspecting a ploy or perhaps wondering what she knew. |
| Interlude – Death and Stitches | But no. A [Minister] let out a shaky breath, and everyone laughed. Yisame saw them turn to the [Crypt Guardian], ready to blast the poor Stitch-man for wasting their time. |
| 9.59 O | That was a comment from one of the other [Ministers], but at this, the Minister of War did bow. This was a meeting to address the issue of the warfronts—and the Strongest had come up. |
| 9.59 O | A sideways glance, as if the [Minister] thought she had posted the <Mythical Quest>. Yisame kept her face blank, and her Voice spoke for her. She had to leave them uncertain. |
| 10.11 H | She was speaking loudly, and the [Minister] was trying to be clandestine about the High King’s offer to add Ceria into his harem. But even here, Yvlon managed a smile as Ceria took a sip from a cup. |
| 10.11 H | She waggled her skeletal arm, and the [Minister] hesitated. |
| 10.11 H | Yvlon frowned, and the [Minister] brightened up and began to signal to Perric. Then Ceria lowered her goblet. |
| 10.11 H | The half-Elf was not lowering her voice. But she did lean over and place an arm on the [Minister]’s shoulder. |
| 10.11 H | The [Minister] relaxed. Ceria paused. |
| 10.11 H | By now, the [Minister] was trying to get as far away from Ceria as possible. The [Prankster] gave Perric a huge grin and thumbs-up—he copied her until the [Minister] dashed over, and Yvlon savored his alarmed expression. |
| 10.11 H | By now, the [Minister] was trying to get as far away from Ceria as possible. The [Prankster] gave Perric a huge grin and thumbs-up—he copied her until the [Minister] dashed over, and Yvlon savored his alarmed expression. |
| 10.11 H | A screaming [Minister] fled down the street as more [Soldiers] and the Conquerors of Rameid surged towards the gates. Their captain, Raava, aimed a bow at Ceria and realized the half-Elf already had a wand pointed between her eyes. But both adventurers were staring at the gates. |
| 10.12 H (Pt. 2) | High King Perric’s blue eyes were beaming into the scrying orb, and Sir Relz had not put a [Detect Truth] spell on this call; you couldn’t insult royalty like that. One of his [Ministers] hurried into frame amazingly quickly with a scroll, and Perric showed Relz a magical-looking contract. |
| 10.37 GDI (Pt. 1) | Ideally, it was the monarchy, the [Minister], or top dignitaries. But unless you were someone like a literal Dragon, you couldn’t. |
| 10.46 L | Laughter from the group of nobles, which included a retired [General] and a [Minister] who was one of Sophridel’s puppets. Rhisveri harrumphed again, but what might have been a deadly insult in other kingdoms was only gentle ribbing here. |