Beginning with disqualification, the Growing Magic Guide Road! - Spell Development Sometimes War Jou

After a cautious toast was made in the dining room.

A little late for the adults who had a taste of soma liquor one foot away, Swoo and Charlotte mouth a glass of soma liquor.

"Oh, this is delicious!

"Really..."

Two girls who look out for each other in surprise and eventually exhale in a mixed breath of intoxication.

Was the deliciousness of soma liquor unexpected to them as well?

Apparently, these two could tell the taste of alcohol, and tilting the glass as many times as they were fascinated, they had a lucid look on their face.

Meanwhile, Deet and Leisha, speaking, after putting their mouths on the glass, whispered their eyebrows and snuck their necks left and right.

"It tastes strange."

"Right. But it's not as sour as wine."

"I knew it was too soon for both of us."

You shouldn't drink by men's world standards because you are an early or a minor.

When she tries to give fruit water to the mouthpiece, Riesha looks like she's in a hurry.

"It's okay, brother! Another drink, please!

"No, don't. Don't push it."

My sister who doesn't even dry the contents, but books the next drink. I know you're trying to work hard because it's made by my brother, but you can't just force him to drink it.

I wonder why Sue and Charlotte are okay.

"See, let's make it a treat? You don't have to drink alcohol."

Directing Liesha's consciousness to the treat, she turned to you immediately.

I guess I couldn't help but want some sweets originally.

Due to its wide variety, Dieto pointed to the castella cake he had been eyeing earlier when Leesha was wondering what to eat.

"Bye, me! I want to eat this fluffy!

"Okay. Kazzi."

Asking Kazui to cut it, he nods and puts a knife in a circular castella cake.

Beautiful caramel coloured baked eyes on top surface.

The cross section is moist and fine sponge.

I get a sweet aroma mixed with milk and eggs.

Deet, who was dished out in front, immediately carried it to his mouth, and when he chewed one bite lid,

"Whoa, whoa!?

Stand up and raise your voice to such a surprise.

"It's good! It's good! I've never eaten anything like this!

"Oh well... that's good"

I smile and nod, even as I am barely pressured by Deet's joyful momentum.

If you're so impressed, it's worth making.

Reesha, on the other hand, also shows a surprised face with her hands on her mouth.

"Reesha, are you good?

When asked, he nodded with great momentum.

Eventually, when I ate out the castella cake in my mouth, this one still gave me a surprised look.

"It's so delicious!

"I'm glad Risha's happy for you."

"Yes!"

Risha gives me a smile. After all, it was a different pleasure to please her.

"Hey Aniki. Can I eat more of this?

Deet comes to replace the cake.

Apparently, I was fascinated by the fluffy, light texture.

"Oh, you don't have to shy away because there's more."

That said, when I give the signal to the servants I hire in, I bring more vessels.

The grilling eye condition and shape are a little snorier than the previous one, but the contents are together.

I saw that. Deet and Riesha flashed their faces. When the plates put on arrive, they smile together and discuss "yummy" and "yummy" etc.

"Heh, Arcs treats are so good - I was wondering if I could make a lot of things next time."

"Hehe, do you want me to ask you to come to the next tea party, Arcs?

"Huh?"

Listen to the two of you and look back at you.

I really want you to give me a break about that because I don't have much repertoire.

On the other hand, the grownups, to say the least, were pounding tongue drums on their booze knobs.

"A lot of flavors I've never had, but they all taste good"

"I didn't know you could do this. Where the hell did you learn that..."

"Ha ha, this is what the Garangas resent me for. And when it comes to liquor dishes, that's it."

"Is that it?"

"Yes, that's it. You got it this time."

Louise would be referring to the Silver Cross Medal awarded directly by King Sinn.

"It's a terrible thing for a young man like me to have something like that."

"You'll be humble."

"I hear about the subtleties, too. If that's all you were able to do in the first place, you can't be worthy of your height."

"I'd rather be less in view of your activity, but hey. I think His Majesty's in trouble about his arguments, too? Didn't Lord Melting Iron hear anything around here?

"I've been called in a little while, and I've been asked."

"You've talked a lot about dining with guests from different countries. Especially the Northern messengers were under the impression that they would have done it and eaten it. I don't know what I would have done to get that far in my thesis."

When Louise says so, Lisa pinches her mouth.

"My lord, the work of Arcs Laceft is a public secret"

"Hmm? That's what the head of the inspectorate says. I knew it had something to do with it."

"… Your Excellency, there will be a formal circular soon. Please understand that Your Majesty is now cautious."

"I guess so. To know that, it will be incorporated into the kingdom... but it is not where His Majesty wants it."

"... is"

"It's just that attitude of the North guys. You might already have an idea around The Iron Rose, huh?

We're working at the Inspectorate on that one.

The same seems to be true of the Inspectorate, but even his own counterfeit hands have been struck. It was installed to distribute the workstation on the premises of the Magic Instructor Guild and to accompany it where it was easy to relate. If it is, it will not be seen as such because it mistakenly identifies it as a workplace that accompanies other studies.

During Louise's exchange with Lisa, Fu and Crave turned this way.

"You'll have to say it from me before long. Well, I'm sure you do."

"Uncle, what is it?

"I mean pay attention to a lot of things in the future. If you're distracted, you won't be allowed to rebel at some point."

I heard that. Liesha leans her neck strangely.

"Suspected rebellion against my brother... Uncle, what is this about?

"Reesha, the world doesn't work. I can make you feel that way, no matter what you want. You know that, don't you?

Crave throws words at me like that to try.

I received the question with trust and nodded deeply to answer it.

"Yes. Giving a lot of money without the royal understanding, then ignoring the royal family and sending them medals and sentiments, or giving them official titles. It would also be possible to create a weakness simply by proceeding with those stories on your own without your knowledge. And if that story spreads..."

Naturally, it leads to suspicion. If there's one or two trivials, you won't be able to doubt them, but if that increases, so will distrust. Because the top of the country is always cautious and suspicious.

I'm not saying that Sinn is, but it can be a situation where you don't like the plot, but you have to execute it.

I've never been over being careful.

"I'll be careful, and I'll give my voice to the other national magicians. Noah, Kazi, I need you around here."

"Yes, I understand"

"I'll do whatever I can. Kihihi."

When you talk to Crave like that, Deet with a castella cake on his cheek gives him a look that seems difficult.

"Something's not right."

"That's what makes it happen. What kind of locusts are those people who smell money and flock around? The moment they think it's available, they push it over in a group, and that's what runs out to the bones and leaves. You're not HR either."

"Huh?"

"If something suddenly happens to me or to Richter, it means they'll flock around trying to use you."

When Louise drew attention, Deet shrugged her shoulders and shook her neck to the side.

"Well, Tochan can't possibly have something in Carchan anyway."

"Ah? What? Say it again?

"Stay eh!?

Louise pounds Deet's head softly because he has teared up a serious story.

This parent and child are the same at all.

Two, Suw sat next to him with a water drain with soma liquor.

Have you noticeably found the glass empty?

"Arcs. Yes."

That's what Swoo says, he has a water drain, and he tries to pour the next.

It's a terrible thing to have someone of high stature pour it on, but I don't mind if we get along there in the usual way.

But...

"No, I'm sorry, but I've had enough."

"Huh?"

"Exactly. If I drank too much, I'd be sick."

Once again, I am the host. Don't get drunk or anything.

When he shunned the second cup that way, Su turned his jito eyes and let him hold his mouth.

"Hmm. Sort of. Arcs says he can't drink my booze? Hmm."

"Don't get tangled up like this middle-management old man. That's what I made in the first place. Not yours."

You're feeling better, my friend, who starts to say impotent, as usual, and it's too cute. After such an exchange, Swoo looks around the table and asks.

"That's right, do you have a proper main?

"Hmm? Oh, I'm ready"

What's currently on the table are booze knobs and treats.

Of course, the staple dish, the main dish, is prepared in anticipation of the fact that I would like to eat something that has been distressed.

When I give the signal to the servants I hire, I eventually bring a food cover or a hung plate and a cage with a wrapper on it.

... I have already offered sweets and such, so it is a mess when it comes to the order in which they are served. Kids won't mind the area because their taste is immature.

When I was a kid, I didn't care about the order in which I ate, and if I could eat something good, that would be fine.

It seems that Risha figured out what would be served by having a parcel (Paoz).

"Could it be Duck Sandwich? It's definitely a classic in Lower Town..."

"Has Risha ever eaten?

"Yes, I've eaten anything that comes out of a restaurant, but not directly in a downtown stall..."

"It's a specialty of Wang Du. I've had one recently."

"I don't get a lot of opportunities to eat stuff from downtown."

"Nah."

That's what Deet and Riesha say, and unfortunately they're sighing.

Riesha will have difficulty getting to Lower Town, and Deeto has nothing to do with Lower Town specialties in the first place for Rustinel residence. Probably because you can't eat it when you want.

Then he says as Swoo floats with joy.

"But we can eat here today."

"Right!

"You can expect what Aniki made!

The three of you seem in a good mood, but I have to tell you something.

"No, I'm sorry, but this one's a little different"

"Huh? No?

"... To be honest, I can't admit Ducksand (that). No, duck with brown sauce is good..."

In that way, when he opens up inside his thoughtful chest, Swoo openly flaunts his face.

"Mm, is that selling me a fight? That's my favorite, isn't it?

"I know. Well, if you try it, you'll see."

That said, I took the food cover of the plate on which the ingredients were put.

Intense aroma with a fluttering smell from the plate.

Swoo, who saw its contents, made his eyes black and white.

――

"Oh! Meat, meat!

"Duck...... isn't it? Is it a pig?

Deet looks at the thickly cut meat and speaks out of excitement, and Riesha looks stuck unexpectedly at what has emerged.

Seeing Swoo, on the other hand, she kept her eyes open, as if she had seen even an imaginary creature.

"Arcs, this... this..."

"Whoa, you know this too? That's just great."

I guess what she knows is that, like the almond tofu earlier, there are similar dishes in the Hundred Federations. We really have a lot in common.

Well, I'd say this culture is similar to the western culture of the man's world.

The way Swoo got excited, he stuffs up.

"How does Arcs know this!? That's crazy!?

"Even if they say it's weird..."

"Arcs has never been to the Hundred Federation, has he? Then you definitely shouldn't know this!?

"Maybe you've been there before, right?

"... there is?

"... you don't"

"Then!"

"Well, doubt common sense!

"It doesn't make sense!

It even occurs because it was too insane, or because the usual and scratchy role is reversed.

Well, I don't have to think about it, but she's right, it's pretty weird.

Either way, it's pork, as Riesha said, that came out from under the food cover. Pork belly meat is simmered in a meat soy sauce or the like, picked up from the east and sandwiched in a bun with so-called square-boiled manju.

In short, the famous East Slope meat of Chinatown.

"Button Meat Cutting Pack (Kourou Guwabao) …"

That's what I whine about as Swoo stares at Braised Horns.

This is probably also the language of the Hundred Federations (Bailyanbang).

"I only ate this once when I went to the Hundred Federations..."

"Heh... the princess of the Duke's house seems to be able to eat quite a bit."

"First of all, so is the way you make it, because you don't know what you're using..."

Even while I was talking, Swoo's eyes were square-boiled.

It is a momentum in which salivation is likely to drip from the edge of the mouth.

...... in the world of men, you can easily get pork belly chunks and such if you go to a supermarket, but here, pig farms and other livestock farms are not as developed as in the world of men yet, and even if there are, there are places to raise ducks at best. For this reason, it can be said that even if pork can be obtained, 'at any time with site designation' in particular is not an easy one.

In the first place, even the knowledge of loins, rose meat, etc. only permeates the cook.

That's why I guess this is how it looks unusual to them.

Kazzi, who was dealing with Lisa, makes a strange laugh.

"Kihihi, this is the longest I've ever had to make"

"Yes, Arcs said he didn't care about the flavoring, so he tried and missed it with ducks many times."

"I've been stuck in the kitchen longer than I've been studying magic lately. Well, actually, the mon that did it is good again."

"Duck sandwiches are well made, but they're imitations of this, no matter what you think"

"That's right. Three generations ago, His Majesty the King tried so hard to reproduce the flavor of what he had eaten in the Hundred Kingdoms."

"I knew it."

Ever since I first saw Duck Sandwich, I've kind of wondered if that's the case.

Even though the packaging (Paoz) comes from the Orient, the contents are western.

The brown sauce being sprinkled must have been at the end of a trial and error.

The servant pinches the meat in the wrapper with the split, hangs the filling well, puts the pepper (mustard) on the edge of the plate, and places it in front of her.

Swoo stays staring at the braised horn placed on the plate.

It's like treasure hunters with treasures in front of them.

The appearance of a thickly chopped chunk of pork belly hung with a dark candy sauce makes me horribly appetizing.

He swallowed the sawdust and spit, carried it to his mouth with his hand, and covered it while maintaining his elegance.

I chew it in my mouth and drool it down to the table.

"Oh, delicious... there's some difference between what we ate in the Hundred Federations, but there's no mistake that it's the same dish... ugly"

Mr. Swoo, because it was so delicious, I raise it to a serious verbal mention, a low roar. And he whined out all the things that were politically dependent on him to do, such as "This is in the area where I can get it out in response" and "Should I let the next guest..."

On the other hand, if you want to eat fast, make your eyes shine, and give it to Deet, who is in a wobbly state,

"Jiuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

As soon as I wore it, I started repeating those words over and over again.

It seems that the dark eye flavoring, the flavor of pork belly meat and the noodles of the filling filled the brain with happy substances and killed the vocabulary.

Meanwhile, Crave, who took a bite of Braised Horns, tells him to miss it.

"Right. It tastes like this."

"Uncle, have you eaten before?

"I used to stay in the Hundred Federations (Bailyan Bang) in the year. I ate there a lot. However, you make it better this way than the other one. There's no meat on it."

"Yeah, I've had a lot of trouble over here, too."

This one is soft because it steams once as the recipe suggests, and the flavoring is quite Japanese. Perhaps that suited my taste well.

Again, I could see the awesomeness of that world's recipe book.

Give Louise and Perth a simmer of horns too, and the two start talking to Crave, as they hit it.

"Didn't Lord Melting Iron stay in the Hundred Federations?

"I took the invitation."

"Hmm. If Lord Melted Iron, it would have been a lot of deductions."

"Sure, there were a lot of things with broken conditions."

"What? Does that mean there was something wrong?

When Louise asks, Crave exhales a pioneering sigh and answers.

"The royal palace is so drooling over there that there's nothing like this one. That's about all the dangers any family member would face if they sat down poorly. I wanted to go back to Wang Du."

"You just ran away with your butt all over it."

Crave nods at Louise's words and exhales.

The fact that Crave, a national magician and a broken combat ability, talks about his dangers is considerable.

"Even an old man?

"That's from the front. I don't feel like losing. But they're not the only ones coming at me."

"Crave, I don't know if there's an assassin or not, but I don't think it's going to matter."

"You, try to get the killer over there to say good evening every day, every day? You're gonna die of lack of sleep, aren't you?

Noah listens to the story and looks like she guessed.

Even in view of the fact that the Royal Palace is drooling in terms of number of manoeuvres and the danger of assassination at any time, the Hundred Federations (Bailyanbang) are full of the feeling of ancient China.

As I pinched such a story in my ear, I tried to hand Braised Horn to Charlotte, and she rang me from the pretend.

"... Mr. Arcs"

"Yes. Dear Charlotte, how have you been?

If you look closely, Charlotte's eyes are set.

I should have welcomed you until earlier, but when did the booze turn?

Her face is also slightly red and she can see that it is not usual.

I have a bad feeling about how it is, but it's already late.

"I need to ask you something!

"... hey, what is it?

"Why, when I am, is that such a fearful attitude!?

"It's because... the Kremerians are highly qualified, and their young lady, Charlotte, is much better than me."

"But you're having a conversation with Master Swoothia! Wouldn't that be strange!?

"Well, I've been talking like this since the beginning, so what do you call changing things?"

"Then you and I can talk like that, can't we?

"No, that's still a lot to fear..."

"What's that!? Arcs, you can't get along with me!?

"I don't think so."

"No excuses!

…………

What the hell do you want me to do? Charlotte has an elegant mouth on the braised squares, and is mopping to bump the frustration. I'm looking at this one to stare at, and it shows the appearance of tangled liquor.

"Okay? Don't start today. Stop being so polite."

"That being said, it seems like an attitude of contempt towards the person at hand is an unsatisfactory act, with or without his permission."

"Then talking normally when there's no one to blame! Nice!

Miss Charlotte, they feel a little runaway when alcohol comes in.

It's hard to quickly smash words into someone you've been dealing with with with with politely, but even if you preached that hard here, this story won't end.

"Wow, okay. Now... okay?

"... I still have a hard attitude. It's not even a point."

As frankly as possible, he meant to be friendly, but he still didn't like it.

Anyway, if it's verbal, I wouldn't even mention attitude, lady, I would say impotent.

"Aniki, come on."

"Brother, perhaps almost."

Meanwhile, Deet and Liesha, this one sends a pair of ales, like how appropriate, as they stand side by side and grab a broiled horn.

"Damn, I thought it was someone else..."

I had a grudge against both of them. I sent my gaze, and when I was bitterly poisoned, Suu suddenly joined the conversation.

"Arcs, I don't think you have to do that, do you?

"Huh?"

"Right? It's hard to change your language right away."

They hold this shoulder that way, but then Charlotte's target turns toward Swoo.

A sharp gaze flies toward Sw.

"Dear Mr. Swoosheer. It's me and him talking. Don't talk."

"Uh, but no. I don't think it's a good idea to force you to do that, do you? Arcs is in a position to take orders, so I think he's in trouble."

"Ugh..."

"No, you say you're forced or something...?

Sparks scatter between SW and Charlotte, even while they whine about that.

When you send your gaze to Noah for help as you battle terrorize the training ground that began in a clear way.

"As long as you're totally flattered to be approached by such beautiful ladies"

"You don't even think about dust!!

With which mouth do you say that? Put a scratch in Noah, but as usual, he took a water drain with the wind blowing where - he escaped.

On the excuse of pouring soothing water around, I would abandon my husband.

"Hey Arcs. It's not a good idea, is it?

With that said, Mr. Swoo, who's going to be calling me?

"Oh, hey!? Hey!?"

Jaw on shoulder, hands around neck, unnecessarily sticky.

Nothing, Swoo is not drunk.

I'm playing with a drunk Charlotte.

Instead, they are touching their cheeks, so maybe they make more of a tease of themselves.

"Nah! What are you doing!

"Nothing. Me and Arcs are always like this."

"Always, noble children have something called moderation! Arcs!"

"No, it's not! Just let this guy say it on his own!

"I'm telling you, you talk normally! Why are you reverting to reverence!

"Yes!? That way!?"

Dieto and Riesha said they were confused by the conversation.

"Oh, yeah, huh?

"Brother, please don't!

I'm going to say that.

Deet slapped his hand so that he could stand still.

Risha swells and puffs her cheeks.

If you look closely, the two glasses are poured with soma liquor and their faces are slightly red.

"Hey who is it? Who gave you two more than that?!?

When I shouted, my voice returned from an unexpected side.

"It's me. What is it, Arcs Lacefteau? Are you complaining about me?

"Hey, Lord Secretary... hey, are you a snake already, this guy!

Seeing it, Lisa's face was already bright red, and around the drunkenness she gained momentum over Charlotte.

You should be here as the guardian of SW, but you won't be able to play that role anymore with this.

That and turning to the person who was taking care of her.

"Kazzi."

"Uh, this guy's vulnerable to you liking booze. Besides, when I get drunk, I get tangled up."

"Because..."

…………

Lisa complains to Kazuki, making excuses for being childish.

Kazzi, on the other hand, said, "Look," and let him shrug his shoulders.

My Lord Secretary, apparently when you put alcohol in it, it gets hard on you.

As I guessed that, Lisa's target moved on to herself.

Gin, a piercing gaze flies over here.

"Arcs Laceft! I have something to say to you!

"Ha, yes!? What is it?

"I envy you!

"Huh? What?

Suddenly confused by the words, Lisa keeps talking without worrying about it.

"In that battle you became His Highness's shield! That is the true nostalgia of the kingdom aristocracy! It's something all nobles should be jealous of!

Too sudden without context...... but in short, this must be about the story that was in front of the front door.

It seems how active she was then touched her harp line,

"The role you took then! No, credit! How many want! If I can take my place, I want to take my place..."

I guess what you want to replace is "I wanted to die there instead".

Though I'm still young enough to say that.

It also seems to be a strict aristocratic education of Lisa's house, the Lausey family.

Whatever.

"It happens. That's because I happened to be there..."

"Don't be stupid! You say it just so happens!? You can't do that if you're not ready! What did Count Bowe, who was on the same battlefield, do at the end of the war? Scared by the shadow of Barg Grubba, he fled without fear of the scenery before he could see him! But I hear you fought to the end to protect Your Highness, and you stood up to Barg Grubba!

"That was because I was afraid of that bull."

"Why did you stand up to fear? Isn't that a contradiction?"

"No, do you say because if you don't knock him down on that spot, he's going to die... what do you say"

I can't explain how I felt then, even myself.

When he realized he had a strong fear of Balg Gulba, he was jumping forward.

Yes, following through and explaining, Lisa starts drinking soma liquor again, whimpering "strange" and "envious" if she's not convinced.

Is it the trait of talking to a drunk that doesn't fit the story at all?

I gave instructions to Kazuzi to drink the soothing water properly, this time Leisha raised her voice.

"I have something to say to my brother too!

"What's up?

When asked, Risha stood up from her seat and approached.

Though it's strange that you said you had something you wanted to say and you're silently approaching me.

When Risha came before her,

"Gyu."

That's what I said, I got a hug.

"Oh, hey..."

Supporting her body, though surprised by Leisha coming cheeky.

Then she sounded somewhere relieved,

"It's been a long time since I've been a brother..."

"Oh, it's good to see you too, Reesha."

"Yes......"

Reesha whispers out a cat and comes sweet. Gently stroke her head like that.

Or is our sister too cute?

Fu and Liesha suddenly look down sorry for what happened.

"... I really wanted to talk to my brother more. I don't have much chance to meet my brother, and I thought I'd finally meet him, and he's all yours..."

"Right. Long time no see...... it could be hard today so next time we'll make some time and talk a lot"

"Yes! It's a promise!

When such an exchange of brothers and sisters ended, Charlotte raised her voice again.

"There's something I wanted to say to Arcs, too"

This way, too. Or is there still something?

"Uh, there's something..."

Giro.

"Ugh, yeah. Is something wrong?

"Arx-kun. Come to our dojo once."

"Dojo? You mean Dojo of Fine Swordsmanship?

"Yeah. I've wanted to work with Arks-kun for a long time. Let's fight."

"Shit, a battle... it's"

"Okay?

"Eh."

"Mr. Arcs."

"Wow, okay. I'll call you when I have time."

"I'll get your father permission later."

Something unilaterally brought the story together.

On the other hand, the father said what was going on, comparing it to a drink with Crave or Louise, and he didn't hear any noise from earlier. Hey, guardians.

At that pace, one barrel will be dried by the end of the evening.

So there's very little drunken bareback, so drinking together is still horrible.

The grownups still seem okay like that, so I look at the gaps and head over there.

"Have you been running away? Hettame."

"Exactly. I can't deal with a drunk. Not really."

If we keep talking about this, a lot of things are going to be decided on their own.

Talking to Crave like that, Perth turned this way.

"Arcs. I need to ask you something."

This way, too.

"Ha... My lord, what is it?

"It's inexplicable to ask this in a celebratory seat - something I've asked you before."

"Was that story about what your Excellency would do to me before......?

Perth nods, "Yes," he says.

"If it was just that active, we would still have had time to spare. But this time they even gave me the Cross Medal at the ceremony."

"Ha"

"As for the activity of the noble brother, it is too early. I would say we can no longer afford it. We must look to the guiding principles of a lifetime and, if necessary, also proceed with the plot towards them. I can understand it's hard, but I can't wait because I can, and I can't wait around"

Sure it is. This time, he was awarded a medal directly by the King and his name was to be known to each side.

It's the same thing that threw itself into the torrent.

I'm not talking about Crave earlier, but it's possible that his surroundings are going to plot against him.

Crush. Draw into the allies. I don't know one way or the other, but just being flushed by it is imperative that you ruin yourself.

That's why this is Perth's word.

To avoid being flushed by the waves that are going to push you like a raging tao.

"Thank you very much for your concern."

"Fine. Can you let me hear it?

To Perth, who comes with an inquisitive gaze, the answer I gave.

"I... think I'll work for His Highness Seylan"

"Hmm?"

"Before this battle, His Highness called me and asked me to work for His Highness. But that's when His Highness was added to further his name, so I was wondering what to do. I wonder if that's the way to go."

Is Perth still guessing that the story will continue?

"Go on."

"Even at the time of the war, my thoughts were not fixed. Even when we were talking about Barg Grubba earlier, protecting His Highness was only a consequence, and I was driven out by fear."

Yeah, but...

"But when fighting the Black Leopard Riders. When His Highness protected me and the Kingsguards, that one was certainly spoken of as" to protect the people ". Then I reconsidered that time. I thought about the people and said," Protect, "and that's why I felt so strongly about protecting them."

Yes, that's not when I stood up to myself because Seylan was trying to go the right way. At that time, in that predicament, I still said "protect". Because that will seemed more honorable than anything else, that's when the thought arose of protecting Seylan.

"So you're telling me to work for Your Highness?

"Yes, originally to me, as Your Excellency said, I did not think about the aftermath of achieving my purpose. But if you're going to work for someone, Your Highness is the only one, I think so."

"It is the nobility's duty to obey the royal family. It's unforgivable to get lost in it... but let's just say we never heard of it."

While Perth says so, Louise laughs bitterly as well.

"Kuck...... you say something cool. Aren't you glad the hard-workers over there are velvety?

Speaking of the hard-working man, he is now involved in Kazuki and says, "Senior fool!" and so on. "

Whatever.

"Once my purpose has been achieved, I will do everything in my power to support Your Highness."

"... If I get an answer, I have nothing more to say. If you want to work for Your Highness, you can do more to keep His Highness's name clean."

"Yes."

At the end of the conversation with Perth, he tilts the glass as Fu and Crave look up at the ceiling.

"Your Royal Highness, you mean his child."

"Uncle?

"No, I thought you inherited his will properly. He's a hot guy on the inside, even if he pretends he doesn't seem to mind on the surface. I would never let the people of Rhinol be the food of the Empire... It's always been that way."

That would be a word because I have a relationship as a friend.

When Crave says that with a smug attitude, Perth complains with a serious look on his face.

"Lord Melting Iron, even though how many of you are his friends, isn't it problematic to call him His Majesty?

"Pa, Perth's father. It's a booze seat, so give me a break."

"That's what Lord Melted Iron is all about..."

"Uh, uh. I can't hear you. I can't hear you."

"Ha ha! That's a state-owned magician."

Louise is hugging her belly and laughing so hard at how funny Crave looked.

In the meantime, as he turned sideways, the sw turned bright red and leaned down.

"Swoo?"

"Huh? Oh, haha? I don't know, um, have I had a little too much to drink?

Didn't seem so vulnerable to alcohol, but did it suddenly work after that? Suddenly.

I still call on her afterwards, but turn around and alternate between soma liquor and soothing water. He never listens to me.

When I wondered about such Swoo's attitude, my voice went up.

"Senior! On graduation day, you said we'd work together for the kingdom from now on! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!"

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry..."

…………

…………

Apparently, there's still tangled liquor over here. My Lord Secretary, how stressful it must be from time to time.

"Swoo. I'm pretty unscrupulous with the secretary."

"Oh, I don't think so, do you?... Probably"

With that said, "Did you throw a little too much work..." etc., he says bumps.

Again?

"... Noah, give him a little booze and save it for the Earl's souvenir"

"Yes, sir."

"Kazui, why don't you go out with him on booze sometimes?

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. Common people like me swallow together..."

"Do seniors abandon me! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!"

"Oh, I can't give you any more trouble. Really!

That's how the liquor all goes in good shape and the feast is missed.

When I was dealing with the drunkards, time soon passed.

●

The banquet was over and the guests left.

They were all in a position, so there is no such thing as rough on the table.

If you clean up, split up and you'll be done soon.

In the dining room where I got lonely, looking over the table, Noah calls out to me.

"Good luck. How was it?

"Yeah. It was kind of fun. I've never seen anything like it before."

I don't remember ever attending a party.

Before I chased a man's life, I only had fractured memories before I was six years old.

It was still fun for everyone to surround the table and eat and make noise.

Kazi, who was out of his seat, comes back to the dining room.

"Was the feast enough to satisfy the star?

"Oh. I think you've been good with it."

"That's good - see"

That's what Kazi says, he takes something out.

It's a small makeup case with a silver cross medal.

Kazuki opens it and asks to give the contents.

When I looked at the two faces alternately, Noah nodded,

"It should be in your chest, Arcs."

"That's right, huh? I got a corner. You're not gonna let it rot in the box, are you?

Noah takes the medal out of the makeup box and puts it on my chest.

Hanging from a small bow, this silver-shiny badge is a cross.

Two squire smiling at me.

"... I'm not disqualified."

We will still have to keep moving to show that.