At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

When you arrive at the castle, tell the knight who was waiting to pick you up about the horse and take the guide to enter the castle.

Well, I happened to want to check on this one, and I think it might be just fine.

I think the princess has been summoned.

When the knight guides you for a while but leaves you attached, you stop in front of a certain room. Wasn't that the room where the king was told about her relationship with the princess before?

When the knight knocks and tells him we're here, he hears a voice coming in from the room.

Correspondingly, when the knight opened the door, he urged us to come in, so we go in first.

Inside, Mr. Ubburne and Mr. Boulbe sat opposite the king and princess of this country.

What do you mean, these are the two people who jumped from then on?

There were about 10 people, so I guess there are others.

Here you are, Mr. Tallow.

That's what Mr. Bulbe said when he looked at me.

Something is different than when we had a conversation before. At that time, I imagined Nico as a kind person, but now I'm sure he's dressed luxuriously and feels exactly like a king. Nice.

"Well, who was I called to?"

I always thought the princess had called, but the first person to speak out was Mr. Bulbe.

"Boy, would be rude. In front of the king. What if you can't do what Sigal's doing on his own initiative?"

Mr. Ubburne says to me. Looking to the side, Sigal was kneeling and bowing her head.

Oh, you're right, you're a king. The feeling around it is still unfamiliar.

In the meantime, hurry up and try to kneel, Mr. Bulbe opens his mouth.

"I don't mind. Though his identity is guaranteed by our country, he does not exactly belong to the country. If you think about him, you don't have to bow your head to me.

Your girl can stand up, too. This time I called for this one. It's not my country's royal castle, it's not a festival, it's for personal use. You don't have to bow your heads. "

"Ha."

"Yes, I would love to hear your words."

Ms Ubburne replies briefly to Mr Bourbe's words. At the same time, Sigal gets up all the time.

Haku was leaning his neck during that time.

Confirming that, Mr. Bulbe turns to King Poheta.

"King Poheta, I want to take a seat for a moment. May I?"

"Ha, I'm awed"

The king bows his head to Mr. Bulbe's words. Hmm? Sounds like you were talking about something by the time we got here.

Well, not that way. I'd like to know what they called me for now.

"So, Mr. Tallow, will you follow me for a moment?

"Oh, yes."

Mr. Bulbe gets up and tells him to follow me, so he nods honestly.

"Um, would you mind if I followed you, too?

The princess obviously turns to me. No, let's tell Mr. Bulbe there.

"... Hmm."

Mr. Bulbe sees me with such a princess.

"Right, I don't mind. You should come. See you later, King Poheta."

"Ha."

Wow, the king who looked so great looks atrophied. I knew this guy was really the king of Uml.

Um, that's on my hips... sounds like a Japanese knife. Is that just how the sheath is shaped?

But it's the sheath-like shape of a Japanese sword.

"Mr. Tallow?

"Oh, excuse me"

Mr. Bulbe's knife distracted me and I was bawling. Apologize and follow immediately.

"Hey, isn't there something different about the atmosphere?

On the road Haku strangely turns to Mr. Bulbe.

Oh, speaking of which, is Haku getting Mr. Bulbe an ID?

"I work here, too. As far as I'm concerned, it's not hard, but my position doesn't allow it. I must behave as the king who keeps the lives of my people. Not before them or you."

Maybe they mean Mr. Aroness or Mr. Lynn.

"Hmm, that's tough."

"Oh, I really am. I'm scared of him next door."

"Are you scared? Awesome."

"... Your Majesty, your play is past"

The atmosphere and the tension in his voice remain the same, but somewhere he casually blames Mr. Burbe for talking to Haku.

Mr. Bulbe said, "Right?" I shrug my shoulders gently.

What do you mean you're more scared than a king?

"What can I do for you, by the way?

In the meantime, I'll ask you why you were called.

"What, it's not a big deal. To give Inai back to you. I borrowed it from you for a while, until I tried to take you to Inai's as a courtesy.

I should have left here, but I couldn't, so I was called in. I'm sorry. "

Oh, Inai, were you asking me to do something to work? Is this the work of that airship Inai after all?

Magic is a hell of a lot. I can't believe you made such a huge thing in a short time.

"Sire, may I ask you something?"

I don't mind.

That's where the princess utters her words.

"That flying ship that has been on my country. Was that made by Inai?

"That's right. She designed it by herself and created it by herself (...)"

"Alone...?

"Oh, alone. I couldn't help but be surprised..."

Ugh, you made it by yourself with such a giant thing.

"Inai-sama's magical skill business..."

"No, this time"

"Your Majesty"

"... sorry, Lowe. My mouth slipped."

Hmm, what, did I just say something weird?

In the middle of the conversation, Mr. Ubburne blocked Mr. Boulbe's words.

"I'm sorry, I can't go into details."

"No, something like that, the production process would be state secret and natural. Don't worry."

State secrets. Well, would that happen if there weren't any flying vehicles?

Because I have modern knowledge, I am confident that I can make small items of airship with the knowledge and technology I have received from Inai.

Hard airships are not possible. I can't do such a solid thing.

After that, there's no conversation, just following.

Stopping in a certain room, Mr. Ubburne knocks on the door.

"Go ahead."

There was an Inai voice, and when Mr. Ubburne opened the door, a woman stood just like Inai.

But not Inai. Because she's taller than me.

This man, I wonder who. Like Inai's relatives?