Hakai no Miko

Piata, who dropped off Adomius, returned to the compartment assigned to herself within the Romanian National Army camp.

When I saw that Piata, my deputy Demetria thought, "This is not a good idea".

The look of Piata wrinkling between her brows, lifting her tight and tight, tying her mouth to a letter to her, pissing off her shoulders and walking roughly in her footsteps is when she's completely in a bad mood.

"Welcome home, Your Highness."

Demetria says a word of welcome, but the guiding piata ignores it and passes by.

When Piata gets serious and furious, she'll have a very small mouth count. Do you even think that if you open your mouth, the anger in your belly will cut off the weir and pop out? Ignoring Demetria's words, which are also milk sisters in any case, is quite angry.

Piata, passing beside Demetria, shouts up against the stables horse.

"It's my horse! Bring my horse!

In response, Martin turned his eyes to Demetria. That is because Demetria firmly forbade the horses to send out horses to Piata in case there were rumors of the curse of the Son of Destruction.

Demetria nodded and showed to the horseman, who asked with her eyes what to do.

Then, after a while, the horse brings Piata's beloved horse over the stables.

It was Piata waiting for it, but I couldn't wait to be patient along the way. When he runs small and runs over to the horse, he turns his arm around his beloved horse's neck and hugs it tight. Then he pressed his face against the horse's neck and began to take a deep breath.

To this peculiarity of Piata, Angus, captain of the Hundred Wolves Pale Wolf Soldier, asks Demetria in confusion.

"How did His Royal Highness do?

Demetria sighs one big time.

"It's Her Highness's habit."

Angus said, "Is it a habit?" Demetria nods small and then says, "he asks in return.

"Her Royal Highness originally had strong eclampsia. Her Royal Highness is aware of it, and when her emotions are intense and expensive, she comes into contact with the horse she loves, smells the smell and tries to calm her mind."

Angus reluctantly said after wondering what words to return.

"... you're an interesting person"

"Honestly, I don't mind if I say you're crazy."

Angus politely turned down Demetria's words.

Demetria laughs small and quickly becomes a worried face.

"But it's taking longer than usual. I wonder how much this has happened."

No matter how long Piata won't try to get her face off the horse. Gradually, my beloved horse became more frightened, and I shook my head wide and swayed Piata's embrace off. Then, when you ring one of your noses just to tell him not to be sweet, his beloved horse drags his squire with his reins and leaves.

Piata, abandoned by her beloved horse and with a sad face like a stray left behind by her parents, sits back trying to hold her knees on the spot. Then he buried his face between his knees and began to "uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh.

"This is serious, isn't it? - Somebody get Lara and Lulu."

Demetria asks the Harpuan sisters of Lara and Lulu, who were brought to the knight some time later.

"It's the Princess's usual illness. It's bad for both of you, but do it for me."

Lara and Lulu replied with a bitter laugh, "I'll take care of it". As they rush to Piata for a small run, they widen their winged arms wide.

"Your Highness, cheer up"

"Look, Your Highness. It's a fluke ~"

When they said that, they wrapped Piata with their own wings, trying to pinch Piata from left to right. Then Piata moves back and forth inside the two wings. To go with it, from time to time Lara and Lulu blush shyly or twist themselves in a tickle.

Angus said to the sight, "What is that?," he asked Demetria with his eyes. And Demetria answers with a fed up face.

"Her Royal Highness Princess Piata is not only a horse, but also prefers the feel of fur and feathers. Not with a horse, but if you're wrapped in the wings of a harpuran, you'll be in a better mood."

That's where Demetria gets a long shot.

"Before Lara and Lulu came, my hair was still the target"

Fished by Demetria's words, Angus thinks of the sight.

A young piata who is pleasantly stroking the silver hair of a young Demetria.

Angus looked dusty at the sight he had in mind.

Angus, however, groans at Demetria's next words.

"Thanks to you, I gave up living as a young woman and wanted to be a knight, just like Her Highness."

Angus didn't immediately understand what Demetria was saying. Why would I give up living as a woman when I was stroked around my hair?

Angus was floating around with such a question mark, but even though Demetria is messing with her hair tightly, I realize haha.

It is the preference of the children of the aristocracy of this era that binds the long hair high. If that is not possible, it will be regarded as a defect as a child of nobility. Naturally, even a defective daughter can't marry or anything.

I mean, Demetria had Piata babbling her hair.

"... if, my head ha-"

"When was that?"

Demetria said it out strongly so that it could be covered in Angus' words.

This is a topic you shouldn't touch.

Angus wisely shut his mouth.

Then after a while, from between Lara and Lulu's wings, Piata makes a sound without blurring out her head.

"You both put a lot of work into it. It's all right now."

The tone of Piata, saying so, returned to the calm, and her face even seemed heartless or shiny and moist.

"Have you enjoyed yourself, Your Highness?

Letting Lara and Lulu back down, Demetria asked Piata, who was in Nico's face. Then Piata answers roughly with her nose too.

"Mm-hmm. I knew Harpuran feathers would be nice! Ha-ha-ha, ha-ha! And your wings are awesome! Make sure I want it too! - What do you think, Demetria? If I gather the missing wings and stick them all over my arm like this and wave my arm, can't I fly too? If you can fly with Lara and Lulu, you must feel good!

Demetria says chilly to Piata, who speaks with excitement.

"Please don't, Your Highness. Isn't that already trying and failing as a child? Did you forget to jump off a cliff and get your ankle screwed?

With the fallen Lara and Lulu wings in his hand, he said, "I fly in the sky, too!" Demetria chilled her liver when Piata jumped off a cliff in front of her.

It was a cliff for both of them who were children, but they were lucky to actually only be as tall as their adult hips and just screwed up their legs.

Demetria strikes a relentless chase at Piata, who is given the faults of the past, pointing her mouth and rotting.

"I'll tell you in advance, I don't want to be pushed as close to self-harm as my mother did"

It was a hell of a commotion when Piata started running on four legs wearing wolf fur through the royal palace yard, saying she wanted to be Zoan.

When the princess, whom King Dordea drowned, went mad, it became a matter of responsibility for Demetria's mother, who was a nanny entrusted with her upbringing, to the point where she was about to be ordered to harm herself.

"I'm sorry. Don't just say that. Deeply reflective."

It is also a matter of hatred for Piata that caused her beloved nanny to faintly harm herself.

To Piata's apology, Demetria spilled "I hope so," suspiciously.

In other words, Piata leaks the roots of her tongue without drying out.

"Not at all, neither does the Son of Destruction guy care. Can you give me the wisdom to fly with Harpuran anyway?"

Not at all.

True to my desires around here is my poor princess, who grew up spoiled by the Father King.

Come on, it's easy on me, and Demetria leaks one sigh.

"By the way, what the hell happened?

As soon as that happened, I thought of the sight of myself flying in the sky with Lara and Lulu, and Piata's eyes, who were inadvertently looking up at the sky, hoisted up in a crisp fashion.

"Me! Now I'm angry even when I remember! There's going to be a fire coming out of your whole body!

Piata told Demetria the whole story as she shook her legs up high on the spot and stepped on the estate waste.

"Though my brother, I can't forgive him! I'll beat you to the guitar with my Hundred Wolves and remind you which one deserves to name His Excellency Darius's apprentice!

So Piata turns to Angus.

"Be glad, Angus! My brother already gave me permission to compete with 'Black Wall'! It's time to fulfill your petition!

"That's, thank God! Thank Your Highness Princess Piata!

For the Ethereal Cavalry, founded by General Daraios to defeat the "Black Wall," it is precisely when this application is accomplished.

Piata and Angus both laughed "Wahaha".

But Demetria asks there with a worried face.

"May I, Your Highness? From what I hear, it's obvious they're inviting this one. And don't get on lightly..."

And Piata returns it to me.

I had completely lost my mind with blood on my head, but behind the "black wall" is that child of destruction. There's no way he's going to hit a "black wall" with us without thinking about it. If there is any way, it should be.

Piata rushes to shake her neck left and right.

"Yes, no. But the power of this Hundred Wolves is more than I thought. There can't be an easy way to break that. There can't be..."

Though I told myself so, Piata felt one cold sweat flowing down her spine.