I Was Summoned to Be the Saint, but I Was Robbed of the Position, Apparently

It was unusual for Lecter to look at the deputy general with a reluctant face.

One day, my health came back and my work at the castle gradually returned.

I just wanted to ask you something when I visited the General's office with the documents.

"Are you coming... the Liberty Princess..."

"Yes... I am already on my way here and I will arrive tomorrow..."

The deputy general had a delicate face of giving up.

Lecter and the Lieutenant General knew I was coming in, but the conversation continued.

... freedom, princess?

Lecter was giving me the paperwork, but he still looked reluctantly at the Vice General.

I listened carefully to the continuation of the conversation while handing over the documents. Of course you do.

"Juvance, I give you permission. Take a vacation now. You can come home for a while."

"That's why they're supposed to arrive tomorrow. I'm almost there. It's too late."

"Why are you saying that now?"

"Of course you wanted to come here. Otherwise, I expect you to hurry me out of here."

So they both took a deep breath at the same time.

"Um...?

I can't see the story, but the Liberty Princess and I are still coming here tomorrow, right?

So, as for me, you think I have to prepare for the welcome?

But what's wrong with that person!?

This castle was, until recently, the outpost of the war, so there were no pure visitors. No one wants to come to such a dangerous place.

Until now, even if someone came, the soldiers came to convey something, the messengers came to convey a message from the royal palace, and so on. And everybody went back like that.

And even now, because of the aftertreatment of the war, the visitors without any particular reason were in a situation that Lecter had declined.

Well, I'm here.

Someone who wants to sesame the war-workers, or see the Savior of the Nation...

But there are still people here who are surprised, and Lecter can't say no. Besides, I ran away strangely.

But I didn't think that the man who was called the Liberty Princess was a man.

Does that mean that person, the woman I'm welcoming for the first time?

Woman... hmm, which room would you prefer? What's his identity? And what's your position? and a lot of question marks coming from your head.

"Um... sorry, Anis-sama. Actually, I just got a letter from my wife asking me to come here suddenly..."

That's how the lieutenant general lowered his head.

"Ma'am!?

Lieutenant General, ma'am!

Goddamn it! You smell like a man, the lieutenant general the soldiers of this castle adore! Wife!

"Ah, as for Princess Crowell, she was the Emperor's daughter from before, but she was quite an outsider...."

Lecter said something hard to say.

"Princess! Royalty!?

Oh, my God! I don't know how to treat people like that! And tomorrow!? Why all of a sudden!?

I suddenly felt bloody at the height of my stature and the lack of time to prepare.

This is bad. We need to talk to Liza urgently!

The Vice General stopped Lecter in a hurry when he tried to leave his office.

"Um! Although the former royal family is now married and officially a Duke, so no special care is required. The name Princess Liberty is a famous name between me and the general... so I'm down from Anis-sama, and I don't care at all."

"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, 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

If I were born and raised royalty, I'd be noble enough. I'm sure you'll soon be surprised to see through all my rough stuff!

Oh, my God.

You have to be at least a little more comfortable and in a good mood.

So what's left of the finest rooms, the finest sheets and futons? The finest baths and towels? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I wanted a little more preparation time!

"... Anis, you're a royal now, aren't you? It's more formal than Princess Crowe.

"Oh, yes, that's right. But you weren't born in Haribote... what a difference in common sense..."

"Ah, I don't give a shit about birth or common sense, so it's okay. It's not a quiet type either."

"But the Duke's house is noble and rich enough, so I'm sure you'll get used to the gorgeous life. And yet, I hope you understand that castles like this can only be known for their best hospitality. Don't tell me you only accept silk sheets.

After all, there are only basic practical things here. It was a military facility that was at war, so you can use it as a sheet, but in the event of an emergency, you can only tear it and put it in a bandage, just from a point of view like this.

It wasn't the kind of place where princesses and ladies would come. There's no such thing as gorgeous and luxurious.

Lectol is usually linen sheets...

But it seems to be very practical because it is sturdy and has good dirt removal.

I wish this pragmatic character of mine didn't hurt the princess's mood, even though it was the original of this country.

"Oh, it's okay. Instead, keep such silk away from delicate things. Besides, since she is my wife now, you don't have to prepare a separate room. I'll put it in my private room."

The deputy general said with some kind of light. What a fresh... illuminating brain muscle.

"Well, yes. You're a couple. You don't have another room at your last encounter! Let's put another bed for the wife in the vice general's quarters."

So I finally calmed down. Yes, it is. I'm a couple, so I want to stay with you.

You're coming to see your husband anyway.

Well, that's right...

Although this is Lecter's castle, it houses the main members of the army, so the vice generals also had minimal living space such as bedrooms, living rooms and study. If it's the deputy general's section, it's a splendid room. Then perhaps even the couple can spend so much time without being so disadvantaged. There will be plenty of room for another bed.

"I will also carry the proper linens to those horny subordinates, so can I borrow only linens for my wife? Anything."

"You can't do anything like that. I will do everything I can to make your stay as comfortable as possible. Is there anything else you need? Please say anything."

When I said so, the deputy general somehow said badly while swimming his gaze.

"It's okay. Ah, she's tough....."

For some reason the words were cloudy, but contrary to the words, the deputy general left at a slightly bounced step.

"That lieutenant general is... runching..."

Unexpectedly, I say so.

"Well... we're good friends... but that wife said, 'The war is over, so you can go now! I guess you said something like'. It's always sudden...."

Oh, is that who you are...?

Speaking of which, even after the war, I didn't hear about the lieutenant general taking a vacation, so I guess you wanted to see him.

Then I understand how you feel as a woman. Then I'll leave you two to your heart's content.

Fufufu ~ I wonder who the deputy general's wife is?

And I was getting ready for brand-new, top-notch linens, cutleries and maids to take care of.

Of course, I didn't need Liza's help. No, either way, I followed Liza's instructions, fufufu.