Akuyaku Reijo Nanode Rasubosu o Katte Mimashita

The founding of the Kingdom of Ashmeil coincides with that of the Empire of Hermeia. Looking at the history book table of contents, the same is true where it begins first with the legend of the divine sword and the daughter of God.

"The divine sword purifies the earth that was invaded by the poison of the demon dragon. The divine waters became frightening and the country was formed..."

Make sure the legend of reality and the contents of the game are the same, and put the history book for beginners back on the shelf. The library is quiet, filled with books to the ceiling. Rachel is making her wait at the entrance, but Lilia and Serena are acting differently.

(Three days after the raid...... the next awakening condition for the daughter of God is the summoning noise of the demon dragon, which is a precursor to the culpable event of the villain warrant lady. I can't give up Ares. It's a development that Roxanne goes through with the Demon Dragon, but I wonder what will happen)

The reality is a lot different, but it's likely that a slightly shape-shifting event will happen to reinvent the story.

Slip your index finger on the back cover lining the bookcase, then take a history book with an ancient language spelled out.

"Can you read that book?"

Face up to the voice from overhead. Baal, floating in space, put his foot down between the bookcases that were at a crossroads.

"That's Crown Princess Hermeia - should I say? I didn't know you could read the ancient language of our country."

"I exaggerate. It would just be upbringing."

It has already been hundreds of years since the language and measurements have been harmonized by Queen Housel. But in the days before that, there were languages unique to every place now called Ancient Language. The ancient language can be read because it was slapped as part of the Queen's education that it was necessary during diplomacy and contracts.

"I can only read. My third brother speaks all the ancient languages like his native language, and he writes the text of the treaty."

"Oh, it's a big deal. I wish we had that kind of talent in our country."

"Has the Kingdom of Ashmeil been almost clandestine since the prince was kidnapped by another country for the sake of holy power?

"I know it well. - But if it's not stimulated from the outside, it rots from the inside."

Baal, lined up next door, takes the book from Eileen and turns around flat inside.

"… Are you thinking about diplomacy with other countries in the future?"

"That's right. That's why we're putting women from different countries in the backyard."

"Until you kidnapped him?

"Oh, kidnapping for you."

It's a different way to say it to other women.

For the first time after seeing Baal's face on one side and the other, Eileen realizes that her complexion is blue.

"Anyway, it's a minor matter. Now that the Demon King is about to become the next emperor of the Empire of Hermeia, I want connections with the Holy King everywhere. Now's your chance."

But he doesn't seem conscious. He's exalted at work.

"The idiots seem to be thinking about waging a war with the Empire of Hermeia, but it's a story that we can win without a war or anything else if we have any left in the first place. There is also a daughter of God. I also got a trump card called you. Whatever you want to do."

"Show me your hands."

"What?"

I got in trouble and held my hand at will. It's cold. Yet there is also so much unconsciousness around having metastasized.

Sighs and flushes holy power through the intermediation of connected hands and hands. Baal looked surprised but remained.

Eventually, the temperature of his hand rises, and where his complexion improves, he releases his hand.

…… Oh, well. You were the owner of the Holy Sword. "

"What now. That's not why you made me queen."

"- I didn't think they'd notice."

I was only sarcastic about the last words and the bitter laughter.

"... will you sleep properly? I heard rumors that the dragon would show up at night after you."

"What do you care about the rest of us?"

I'm making you laugh, but if it's up to the game, you must be having a hard time howdying down a demon dragon trying to leave yourself alone at night.

(I don't know where the divine sword is, and it would be troublesome if they fell in this situation... if Ares were king now)

Immediate action is a creed if you decide. Take that hand again with the book, and pull and walk.

"Hey. What. Go where?"

"Fine, here it is. Yes, lie down here"

Sit in the shade right out of the library and slap the soft lawn with your hands. Baal snapped his neck.

"Why"

"I guess you haven't slept. It's daylight now, and if I lay down, even the devil dragon will break out. Sleep in peace."

"... you're telling me to trust you? You're the wife of the Demon King."

"If I want to revive the dragon, I will not help you."

Baal can't boil one down right now, even if he shows more behavior than the title.

"That's... that's what they say, but there's no reason for you to help the rest"

"You're a tough guy."

"You say it's hard!? What's so hard about it!

I thought that was it, but it's a hassle, so I'll break it from Eileen early.

"Okay, I'll make it if you want a reason. You said you would not wage war on the empire of Hermeia. That's why."

"I said I didn't have to. The Demon King can't win any more."

"But I guess you're stopping it. Both Ares and Sarah are totally willing to start a war."

Sarah has already been called the daughter of God, and the divine sword has been brought up, and there are signs of a demonic dragon resurrection, and yet she hasn't attacked the Empire of Hermeia because this man is the king.

I will not tolerate you threatening Claude's life with a shield, but I have to admit there.

"Then I'll be on your side until the king comes out."

"... that there was more to it than Ares?

"Unfortunately, you will."

I was kind of looked back at with a rare beast in mind. It is rude.

"What, that face"

"... no. Are you... telling Hermeia you're not going to fight this one?"

"I was kidnapped by you trying to get to a place where we could talk about avoiding a war."

"I see..."

I'm not going to be so dull that I can't feel the meaning of a deep sigh.

"Looking at that, it still looks like there's something behind it. Hey, isn't it a mistake and a trap for you to bring me here?

If you were thinking about diplomacy, not war, you wouldn't plan on kidnapping the Crown Princess. If you were to plan it, someone would want to decisively rival the Kingdom of Ashmeil and the Empire of Hermeia with the kidnapping of the Crown Princess.

"You think I'm gonna tell you?

"Then go to sleep. It's annoying if you fall down."

Baal doesn't move.

I slowly smiled and made a fist to show it.

"Or maybe it's quicker to take a shot."

"You... can't you say it a little more colorfully"

"Why should I show you colour? I'm gonna kick your ass."

I don't know if I can get my legs or my hands, but Baal finally sat on the lawn and fell asleep under the shade of a tree. But I don't try to close my eyes while looking at the sky.

…… I can't sleep. Sing a babysitter song. "

"You're not a child, and don't say anything sweet. Just go to sleep."

"What an emotional and far-fetched woman."

"Then let me not hesitate to say it. You should stop that woman."

As I opened the book on my lap, Baal glanced at me. But I'll stick to the facts relentlessly.

"I'm the wife of another man."

"... what do you know. What did the rest of you think?"

"You'll see. 'Cause I've pulled myself out, too."

He looked surprised. My background is also famous in other countries, but I guess it's not conveyed in this closed country.

"... have you... pulled yourself off? You?"

"Yeah. It's a waste of time to devote yourself to someone who doesn't love you and doesn't even turn around. I just decided to find the next one."

"Then the rest of it will look ridiculous now."

From the anxiety of knowing you have the same experience, Baal makes you mock yourself without taking care of it.

"You can laugh if you're bored. Special forgiveness."

"I won't laugh, nothing. That must have been all I meant. And maybe I would have been."

If it wasn't for the memory of my previous life or the death flag or something like that, I might have desperately tried to stick around. That's what the game is all about.

"... don't you laugh? You tell me I should stop."

"Because you must be the one who's having a hard time not being able to stop"

The breathtaking sound, I pretended not to hear.

"... Sometimes I get jealous and crazy. I was wondering what didn't work."

I don't have the hobby of pushing my arms against my forehead and glancing at my hidden face.

"I also know that everyone is secretly amused and laughing. Compare Ares to the rest."

I returned the correlation just to show that I was listening.

"But you have to make a fine face. The rest are kings."

That would surely hold Claude, too. Lonely. There is only one word Eileen can return for it.

"I told you. I'll be on my side."

…… Making, you're a strange woman... "

"That's rude."

"But I like strong women"

"I don't care if you like me"

Saying so on the tannic side, Baal laughed out small.

"You're not getting along. Well, that's refreshing."

Baal can't give up because Sarah thinks he can. I don't know if you're aware of it, but I guess that reliance and innocence will make a man expect it.

I'm completely disillusioned.

The hard part. When I saw Baal lying down thinking I'd even call him one or so gentle words, he was standing asleep. He fell asleep.

Sigh and look back at the book. I took it out of the library on my own, but I still have to go through the lending process later - and Irene glanced casually at the lending card at the bottom.

The book I brought up is an academic book detailing the history and culture of the Empire of Hermeia. It's an ancient language, it was written before it was fake. It was a lot different now, but for that matter, it's accurate.

If you want to think about diplomacy, you have to learn it, even if it's just knowledge.

"... I'm sure you'll be in love again."

There's only one person who got the loan for that book. It is Roxanne Fusca.