I Decided to Not Compete and Quietly Create Dolls Instead

What a "hero of salvation". It would be just a little bad for a sacrificed human to leave the country without permission.

I'm also going to come back to Margaroid when it's all over, and I've never crossed a corner without standing.

That's why I had to meet King Lereol. I just want to get it done soon because there's so much more to be done, but the other guy is the king of a country, he's going to have a lot of plans, and I can't help but wait a few days... I can't believe I let him out.

"A, Master Altilia, I'm back..."

If it was about Garrett's Palace, I'd be running away alone. Yo, the butler apprentice boy, who popped up well, came back to the Louis Wass mansion with an unscrupulous motion.

"Oh, come to the table, come. Shh, it's awesome...... Oh, me, I got a ride on Soummon..."

When I went outside, a very elaborate silver-made carriage stopped in front of the gate.

Sometimes at dusk it was as if it were a scene of Miga.

"Well, it's a royal carriage. Horse hairy is good too. You borrowed one and went on a long ride."

It was Mr. Feria who whined next door. I was just talking about going to the Empire and getting an OK. By the way, he wasn't the only one who could make up with his father, Mr. Dowes. You think it triggered the rescue of Mr. Dowes' crisis when the puppet attacked Garrett Palace on everything?

"Dear Altilia, I beg your pardon"

It was a magnificent man, as if to symbolize the word strict honesty, who stepped out of the House of Gods. White military uniforms will never be the lower end, etc. from the SS testimony, the number of silver feathers shining on the chest class chapter, etc. Though I think it's a big deal as usual, I guess it's the result of a combination of political thoughts and caring for the king. Ooh, that means they're treating you special if you keep it together, and yeah, that's a thankful story.

"It is a matter of admiration, but the king was accepted with pleasure. If you're in a hurry, you can do it right now."

It would also be a bad idea to say no to the fact that the SS is just coming along.

I have to go. No, well, it's convenient for us.

Could King Lereol have spotted that I was in a hurry? From between the lines of the letter I brought to you. It is possible. Lereol was usually an excellent king with a sharp observational eye, although paranoia was too much once he entered the pessimistic mode. Margaroid's Lolicon hobby or ten years old. It's also a high point where he's seriously trying to change the physique that makes the kids there responsible. That's why I don't think it's a bad idea to move to this country... all the while, I need to get back to my SS uncle.

"Thank you. Let me ask you something.

By the way, would you mind if I accompanied her - Feria Lewis? She's my knight. "

"Of course. Reiki, if you put the two of you in the carriage, you can boast to your colleagues. Go ahead."

"Thank you. Let's go, Mr. Feria."

"Uh... uh, yeah"

Mr. Feria was confused.

That would be so.

I didn't even say a word about knights yet.

The king picked me up where I was going to have an impactful way of inviting him, so I let him use it a little.

Thanks to the all-purpose spring developed by Mr. Filka, the carriage runs along the cobblestone path with little shaking.

"Well, it's about the knight."

Mr. Felia was at the extreme of agitation. My voice is trembling. My face is turning bright red.

I don't know why, getting this guy in front makes me want to bully him so badly.

"Ugh, I'm glad. Really. So, I was wondering if I'd make it up to you.

I remember somewhat in the arms of a sword, but I didn't give him a big handle back in the day like a wandering Count. Almost anonymous. Empire Then it may be somewhat known, but it may be as a terrible femininity or rather a nuisance to you. So, uh, the - "

I was watching Mr. Feria.

You must have a terribly abusive look on your face.

I just want to be happy forever, but this kind of thing is key when you cut it up. It's okay, we still have time.

"Mr. Feria, I consider you a dear friend. You're the only one who can forgive me. I want you to stay by my side forever.

Besides, you're not going to get married yet, are you? If you become a knight, you can also reason 'because it is the Lord's policy'. I don't know. "

I stare straight into Mr. Feria's eyes. In black eyes, the sunset gleams red as it plunges through the window.

Eventually, she nodded.

"I'll let you take it. And I swear, I will protect you even in lieu of this life. That's why I must have learned the sword."

Rin and I were tight and dressed to fall in love even with me of the same sex. If you do get pressed with this look, the boxed daughters, who tend to admire romance, will get fucked Colo.

"Thank you. I'll let you perform the ritual of the Medal before you leave the kingdom. … or can I knight the people of another country on my own"

We're just going to King Lereol's now, and we'll talk about it at last. Well, they won't say no.

Ah.

I finally remembered something.

"We also need to have a karaoke party. Thank you to everyone at the Louis Mansion for your help."

"Leave it to me to judge the chickens. When I was traveling, I used to make money from it."

What about that as a job ordering knights...... Well, let's think about this later.

"By the way, Artie, you were worried about my marriage earlier, but I don't know about you.

The Duke's maid, and he's a salvation hero in Margaroid. There will be plenty of pageants.

Aren't there any wives in the empire in the first place? "

Mr. Feria comes to visit like a rush.

"I rarely came to the fringe if I did, but I let them say no to all of it. I'm not in the mood for that yet.

I don't even have a wife. If either me or Mr. Felia were men, we'd have solved everything. "

It's so easy to be together. It feels like we're putting another self in front of each other, somewhat in tune.

"... yeah, I think so a lot."

It was for a moment that Mr. Feria shrugged with a comatose look, and this continues in a tone she immediately joked about.

"I heard from my older brother that the wise man of everything was trying to create a man-made life similar to yours.

It would have been dangerous if you came to me. I just changed my gender. I could have created your fake. "

"I'll get Mr. Feria back to me at all costs then. War."

"Hehe, frightened"

We laugh.

Speaking of which.

Didn't the wise man make his own artificial life?

Creating and transforming my fake... is how I seem to like that con man.

Out there, somewhere in the world, maybe waiting for the other me to wake up.

...... eh.

"What's the matter, Alty? And suddenly he looked at me."

"I'm sorry, it's okay"

I was holding on to my right temple.

Pain like the blood vessels are rumbling around in your brain. My skull is about to crack.

At the same time, I was drowsy. This is close to feeling right after finishing the battle with the puppeteer.

After a while, the two conflicting discomforts gradually subside.

This happened because around the time I woke up beating down a wise man.

- I'll give you something stale but delightful.

Could it be that the placing souvenir of a wise man is not the loss of puppet magic, but this terrible migraine?

Eventually we arrived at Palazzo Garrett. It was totally night around.