Akuyaku Reijo Nanode Rasubosu o Katte Mimashita

The first thing that matters is information.

Even though we are at the end of the Ares Route, we need to narrow down the reasons why the status quo is not the same as it was at the beginning of the game, and in some situations, we need to rebuild our measures to embezzle the Divine Sword.

(Yes - I know)

"Sarah said she had made me baked sweets. Replace all tea and confectionery, Roxanne."

"... Yes, I did. Let's make it tea today."

Roxanne rises to Baal, who commanded his majesty upon his return to the east house. Sarah panicked when she saw it.

"Oh, no. Even the treats prepared here are very nice..."

"It's a ready-made product. It doesn't extend to your handmade. They don't throw it away, they lower it, so let the others eat it."

"Well, then... Excuse me, Mr. Roxanne. It's ready, Mr. Roxanne, isn't it..."

"That's what Roxanne does, you never get sick. Come on, sit down, Sarah. Let's hear your discontent with Ares."

In a light Baal tone, Ares becomes the face.

"Dear Baal..."

"Whoa, Ares, you're an escort. So just watch the rest of the conversation with my dear wife."

Sarah is smiling bitterly. Ares sighed in such a way as, oh man. The air flowing between the three of us is nasty. But.

Hiraki Eileen looks at Roxanne on the side. But Roxanne was letting tea and sweets be prepared like pale office work.

It is the wife's job, the mistress, to set up the tea party. So I'm not wrong about Baal. But it looks like Roxanne is a better lady or something than a wife. This is all the more so because Roxanne is completely faceless and moves with little to no mouth.

"Um... Dear Eileen. May I help you, Master Roxanne...?

I disappoint Rachel, who is becoming a rooted samurai, as if she couldn't stand it. Eileen shook her head small to the side.

"See how it goes, Rachel."

"But it's in spite of Irene's reputation to leave this situation alone."

"I know."

Even Serena has a subtle face. Lilia smiles full of curiosity, but she's not helpful because she's a common sense and detached person in the world in the first place.

(I want to stick around a lot, but observe first. information gathering)

If that's what I was thinking, Lilia approached the dining room.

"Me, I'll help! - I'm so sorry, Master Ares!

"Ah, oh. No."

After turning around, Eileen unwittingly grips her fist. I grabbed that chest piece and wanted to praise myself for not wanting to rub it.

Lilia wipes the hem of Ares' clothes with tea as she apologizes softly. The sight looks just like what I saw in the stills at the Tea Party event. If it was Sarah, not Lilia, who made the tea, it would stay the game. But it was Lilia who did it.

(You're not even willing to flag Arethrut!?)

The Tea Party Event is the route branch of the early part of the game. Lilia could do it.

When I was wondering if I would stop, Baal's laugh sounded.

"What the hell, Ares, that's a sight like you saw somewhere. I didn't know I could make tea again - well, who was the disrespectful youngest then"

"Ya, please don't, Master Baal. I'm also reflecting..."

My anger at Lilia went off somewhere with the new information.

"Now that I think about it, if that was it, would we meet? It's been less than a year, and I miss it."

"Hehe. But it's completely different then, both Baal and Ares. No, Master Ares was sweet then..."

Returns a laugh like Ares lit up at Sarah with her cheeks turned. It's totally just the two of us.

Irene thinks as she pulls her cheeks into the irresistible peachy space.

(I mean, I did a tea party event and got married. - You're totally done with the game! I'm awake as the daughter of God, but could there have been an ending where Lasbos would have stuck to the marriage without coming out...!? Even though the Villain Warrant Miss's culpability event was broken, is this culpable...)

Looking at the seat next to him, Roxanne was acting like a screw-wrapped doll, repeatedly drinking tea.

Ares and I seem to have broken up our engagement, but now she is the righteous queen of the Holy King Baal. You will have ridden the balls. I'm in a position where I don't think I've been very convicted - although I don't even look happy.

(Maybe we should just forget about setting up the game)

Where I was twisting my neck, I heard a strange voice.

"- Dear Sarah! Thank you for inviting me!

"Ah, gentlemen!

Sarah rises and invites herself to a group that has crossed the bridge of Higashiya. I could tell at a glance that she was a woman in the backyard. Because each face is neat and wears a costume made of fine silk. It was a beautiful thing to do from a bow to Baal. Perhaps she's a less wealthy junior queen around where no one just follows a samurai.

What bothered me more than that was that everyone was wearing red costumes.

(Wasn't red a forbidden color allowed only by the Queen...)

Just as Eileen is giving the palace of the sea, Roxanne should be giving the palace of Yang as the righteous queen. Of course the palace is red. Now Roxanne is wearing a deep red costume like a grenade.

Even if it's not, it's normal to wear colours with the most noble women's costumes. It is the decision of the upper class, which is also found in the Empire of Hermeia. Breaking it grandiose isn't strange to be taken as selling fights.

Yet everyone who has done it never blues his face, laughing with pleasure at Sarah.

"Long time no see, folks! How have you been?

"Yes, Master Sarah seems to be doing well, above all."

"I can't believe it's Master Sarah. I wish I was Sarah like I was back then."

"There's no way, you're already the daughter of God who will save this country in the depths of General Ares, the god of war."

"Whoa, what the hell, Sarah? Who is more popular than calling the Queen? The caller is also the caller. I haven't heard the rest."

Baal, who looks like he's shining, doesn't mean he hasn't noticed the color either. But I'm not pointing anything out and I'm usually bickering with Sarah.

"'Cause if you say so, Master Baal, you say no. The decision of the rear palace. That's why I kept it to myself!

"But there will be something called preparation. Look, there's not enough chairs."

"Oh, really."

"Totally. Roxanne"

Baal called his name without even turning his face again. Yes, and Roxanne answers and moves herself again, like a woman or something.

The junior queen spoke comfortably as she withstood something awake by holding her fist for a long time.

"You're Master Irene, aren't you? You know, the holy power, the special princess."

"Please help me, Master Sarah. Best regards,"

"Master Roxanne's home is the only prestigious house in the Kingdom of Ashmeil where diplomacy takes place, but if you are a holy power... you are a talented lady familiar with history, but in this situation, hey"

"But even if only the power of holiness is strong. Without the blessing of the Holy King."

"Safe. I'm not interested in such a ridiculous dispute."

When cut to pieces, the junior queens stopped sneering.

But as soon as he regained his mind, one of the junior queens began to turn around in the prepared tea, saying that he had obtained rare sugar.

"I'll take care of it"

Naturally, Rachel stopped that junior queen's hand from the side. It would be rude to know a face or someone's referral, but it is only natural for a samurai to be wary of poison.

The junior queen seemed a little upset, but she quietly gave Rachel some sugar. Baal laughs as he watches the exchange.

"Forgive him. I've just been married from an exotic country, and I still can't get my guard down."

"Exotic! Right? I'd love to hear from you!

Hearing Sarah and Baal's conversation up in the sky, Eileen sees the junior queen reach for Roxanne's tea. Nobody stops. Even though the righteous queen may be poisoned.

No, that's what just fell into tea.

(- Sugar, not! No way sand...... but that's not the bullying event heroine gets from the villain warrant lady!?)

"Enjoy it, Master Roxanne"

A malicious mockery, invisible from Baal. Roxanne drank the tea all at once as Eileen floated her hips.

And say something with a cool face, share your thoughts.

"Bring me something better if you will give me, the righteous queen."

In that attitude, Irene also gave a frightened face to the junior queen.

I guess you know a hundred times that the righteous queen who wipes her mouth gracefully is insulted by the lower queen. Sometimes my husband hasn't turned me back at all.

In the meantime, however, he showed his attitude that he would not be crushed to this extent.

To that pride, Eileen laughs slowly. Thanks to you for showing me something refreshing, I'm having fun.

(- Fine. It's my hand to whisk around anyway.)

Ares flaunts his face.

"Roxanne, what are you doing because you're the Queen?"

"Well, Master Roxanne! That's not what I'm saying."

Irene laughed by the way, deliberately blocking her bitterness.