Herscherik

Midsummer nights are hot and bitter in this world, just like in previous lives. However, Hershelik's room, which is a prince, is very cool because it has cooling facilities. Rather, the temperature of the study I am in is too cool for the main part of the room to be in trouble. But when it stops, it gets hot and humid as soon as possible. Hershelik, wearing his jacket reluctantly, sighed at the pile of documents in front of him, as he wanted to open the window to adjust the temperature but was scattered angry at the butler.

(I thought the focus was good......)

Even though it was only two years old, there were surprisingly few materials at the time. Looking further at the report prepared by the police station, I did not see any statements about the medication, contrary to Hershelik's expectations.

(There is definitely a senior official involved in this……)

This means that someone in power in the castle who can hide the facts could be involved in the case.

Hershelik leaks his sigh again and points his gaze at Oran. He was also immersed in the paperwork in front of him. Looking at him, Hershelik explored his pocket and checked out Silver Komi's pocket watch and the time had already gone around 8: 00 p.m.

"Oran, aren't you going home today?

Hershelik asks, as Oran's working hours were daytime and he usually left the room at 6 p.m.

Something urgent, but impossible is not good. Overstuffing it with roots will reduce your efficiency, and you don't want to make overtime strong.

Not built on such Hershelik's feelings, Oran answered without taking his eyes off the paperwork.

"Um, almost... I'm staying today.

My room was set aside when I became the lead knight, and it's even a hundred million robberies to go home if I think I'll be at work early tomorrow morning anyway.

(Will you go home once tomorrow and get dressed?

With that in mind, Oran expands another document. What you're looking at is the records and paperwork of the incident. He reads and fishes from one end of the case at the time to see if there are any suspicions.

I felt uncomfortable with the documents.

"…… strange.

Oran whispers.

"I don't have any description of the medication, even though it's a case that seems to be involved in the medication.

"Eh?"

"It's all handled like it has nothing to do with the medicine.

Hershelik opened his eyes to his words.

"For example, here.

It was just two years ago when the medicine was out.

The baron's man worked an assault in the flower district and ended up committing suicide.

"This man, it says, lost his sanity and went wild, but he has not been pursued for the cause of why he lost his sanity. Don't you think that's strange?

Originally, it is the job of the police to find out what caused it.

However, there have been a number of cases in which the facts alone have been bulleted and not even pursued. Besides, everything is marked as processed.

"This bothers me. I need to do a little research.

(If I can't trust the paperwork, I'll have to ask the victim.

Even if you mislead them on the paperwork, you can't mislead the living. Even if you try to lie, that discomfort is not easy to pluck.

"Tomorrow, why don't we go ask the victim at this time?

"What, the prince?

Oran is surprised by Hershelik's words. Hershelik answered the words with a decent look.

"Uh, no?

('Cause I want to find out...)

So is my favorite detective drama of my previous life. Ryoko's respected detective also said he wouldn't make money on his feet to solve the case. Of course it's a script.

"No, it's a flower district?

"Flower Street...... oh well.

Hershelik is convinced by Oran's words. The flower district is not open during the day. I mean, that's what we're doing the night we're open. That's right Prince...... or not where a five-year-old goes.

Calm down and snort at Hershelik, Oran on the other hand can wolf. The contents are thirty-four years old. Hershelik in front of Arafat is not so primitive (ubb) as to be wolfish in the presence of Hanayashi, but the appearance is a five-year-old, very different.

A knock sounded at the door of the study, which was such a subtle air.

"Excuse me, Hershey. Your Majesty was there.

"What, my father?

To Clo's words in outer mode, Hershelik hurriedly rises. And when I get in shape, I rush to the living room scratching the paperwork.

(You haven't hissed to see your father.

Because I used to live in the rear room where my mother lived, my father also stopped by on his way home from work, but after moving to the outer house, it was not a good time, and we met less often.

It's unusual to come all the way here at such a late hour... but it's not too early for my father to finish his job, so I might have cut it up early to see myself.

Hershelik was unable to stay or stand.

Oran, who was left in the study, flattened the story of the flower district by the difference between Hershelik becoming the face of the year and running.

(I'm really not sure............)

Is that what kids that age are like? Or is Hershelik out of standard......

Oran doesn't know what to use as a yardstick because his younger sister is not too old away.

"Orange, come here!

From the living room to the voice. Oran hates.

On second thought, the other person is Hershelik's father, or king. Oran will see the king for the first time.

See who you are. Easy everyday wear today.

(I should have listened to the black dog and got a little better fit......)

Always Crowe complains about Oran's everyday clothes.

He said, "Even a bad knight is a prince's knight, so be serious.".

(But are you serious?

Oran shook his head remembering what he looked like on his first day as the lead knight. I'd like you to give me a break about that.

(... Well, my boss is a prince.

Oran misled himself into leaving the study.

"You have become Hershey's lead knight, Octavian, the son of General Ordis.

Oran takes a breath when he sees the man he's been calling out to. Blondes melting the finest silver, like collecting the moonlight, jade eyes creating the same mild atmosphere as the prince, the appearance that you can already seem younger than thirty even though your age will reach forty.

Such a human has called his name and smiled. It would be weirder not to solidify.

(Ya did think Prince Marx was also a beauty...)

The parent bird gently went up. Oran doesn't think much of the royalty. But the disgust also accidentally flew away to the king's beauty and gentle smile.

(In that case, the prince is normal...)

The prince alongside the king looked very normal. It doesn't mean that a prince is never a beauty. Of course, it's neat, but compared to the king, it's normal and relaxing.

"…… Orange, no father.

Hershelik kicks ass at Oran, who doesn't move. Oran didn't know what the word was about for a moment, but he was weakened to the point that he thought his previous interaction with the First Prince was still valid among the princes.

(My presence………)

It's kind of an orang that makes me sad. Of course he's not bad. Only because of Hershelik's extensive geek knowledge of his previous life.

"What are you talking about, Hershey?

"It's nothing! Father, would you like some tea? Schwartz, there was a night meal or something, right?

To Nico and his smiling father. Hershelik shook his head and spoke to the butler.

"Yes, please wait.

"I'll help too!

Hershelik also follows the clo that leaves the room. And the prince went, and was not as different as he was, but Crowe said nothing, and went to the room with the LORD.

An indescribable silence falls on the two left behind.

It was the king who broke the silence.

"Didn't Hershey say she couldn't?

"No......"

And silence falls again.

(Ki, awkward………)

He is the king of this country. He has brushed his martial arts hands more than conversational techniques in the knight's lineage.

"Hersche is……"

The king went on to say more.

"That kid must be changing.

What a difficult question to answer. Oran keeps his silence on questions that are likely to be disrespectful no matter what he answers.

The king leaks a bitter smile at the way it is.

"Hershey is not like a normal child. But that's not because he's a prince. Because it's Hershey. What?

For a moment, Oran tilts his neck without knowing what the king's words mean.

The king keeps his word on the condition.

"In a way, that child's misfortune may have been born royal.

With that word, Oran understood the meaning of the word earlier.

I'm sure he doesn't change whether he was born a nobleman, a knight or, let alone a civilian. I'm sure he moves for someone, that's who he is.

"I am obliged to protect my people"

That's what the prince said, not before the building.

The prince's position extends the object he wants to defend and increases the pressure on him. But the prince had naturally accepted it.

"I'm delighted Hershey is my child, and I think she's proud... but protect her."

That kind of thing. He wasn't the king of one country, he just had the father's eye of one son.

Silence falls again between us, but not as awkward as it was just there. When Oran tried to answer something, the prince and butler who prepared the tea returned, so he ended up telling the king nothing.