Kokugensou wo Item Cheat de Ikinuku

The whole Wang capital boils down to the wedding celebration between me and Eliza.

Something's happening. We're getting married in disintegration.

No, but what happened to the laws of this country when you were fifteen and you were an adult?

You can't be married or anything at nine.

We need to find Eliza's guardian for now.

I'm gonna stick to my back and I'm gonna walk around the castle with Eliza hanging around.

"Congratulations, sir"

I see Sharon carrying the dish on the wagon and speak up.

Sharon says you don't have to work for a maid anymore, but you're gonna get your hands on the fact that the castle looks busy.

"Thank you...... not, where was the Germanian Imperial Mission?

"If you're in Germania, I think it's the Great Hall. We're having a party there today."

She's just going to carry the food, so she's headed to the party venue with Sharon.

"Eliza, you're adorable"

"Oh yeah......"

For once, Eliza is His Majesty the Emperor, so why don't you give it to her?

That's what I think.

Eliza stepped off my back and bowed her head to Sharon, "I beg you now," she said.

"If there's something you don't know about this castle, ask me or Shelley"

"Yes, Master Sharon"

As it were, "I'll tell you a lot," Sharon pulled Eliza away.

In a very natural way, he takes care of Eliza.

Exactly, Sharon is overseeing the rear palace and watching over all my children.

Babysitting seasons are different.

"Well, the Germanian mission..."

"Oh, Lord Brave of Silesier, congratulations this time. You should call me your husband from now on. With His Majesty Elizabeth, I pledge my allegiance to his companion, His Majesty the Brave."

A big man appears, like a monkey, carrying the great shield of Orihalcon.

"Guardian Hellman."

This man, too, is, no doubt, a heavy town in Germania.

Sure, you should have had the emperor's guardian knight put on a large position as well, but I guess I still feel like a one-way knight.

I don't know if it's fully armed at the party venue, but I also got the feeling that this sturdy thing is a little loose today.

He's already drunk. He's cheerful.

"Hahahaha, now my country is at ease. His Majesty Conrad, the emperor in his native land, will be delighted."

"Couldn't Emperor Conrad just come?"

A long journey would be too tight for Conrad, who is already an old body.

If you'd told me, I could have had it transported by metastatic magic.

Sir Mintz is in charge.

"Well, Mintz is still in charge."

I walked up to the balcony with Herman that Mintz was there.

On a royal castle balcony overlooking the city of Silesier, the old general Mintz and, for some reason, Eleonora's Butler Knight (Senecial) Cato were both bickering.

Don't be a painting when the two of us are a lot of silver.

I guess Mr. Cato was here too because Eleonora's here.

Will the two old men talk to each other because they are close in age?

"Sir Mintz."

"This is the valiant hall of Silesier. No, you should call me your husband."

I just heard that line.

Both the old Admiral Mintz and Mr. Cato are in loose torso clothes (doublets).

It is also a ruffled outfit for a party.

Speaking of which, this is the first time I've seen Mintz without armor.

"We were just talking about how the shoulder was finally loaded."

Silver-haired Butler Knight (Senecial) Kato tilts the wine slowly on an open balcony.

It's a painting when two silvers are in season.

I also think it's something I'd like to try this way of getting old, but not if I'm impressed with that now.

"Mintz, Eliza would still be nine years old"

"That would be perfectly fine. The Germanian Imperial Family has changed the law so we can get married at the age of nine."

I didn't think you'd even change the law.

You mean Eliza wanted to marry me because she could do it under the Emperor's authority?

"Why did you want to get that far and marry Eliza and me?

"... Silesier is a beautiful city. During this time, I can't believe it was destroyed by the war."

Mintz, not answering my question and looking out at the city, narrows his eyes and snaps.

From the balcony, you can see the square springing up at the wedding festival.

The stalls of the Sado Chamber of Commerce crepe are out, which makes me laugh because of the merchant soul, but the city's residents seem cheerfully noisy and entertaining.

"In two years, the city will be rebuilt. Even the Germanic Empire is rebuilding."

"You're right, this is the only city in the world that's so rich, no matter where you look."

Originally, Silesier was a country rich in agricultural production.

It is only natural to develop because the wealth of the world is flowing at the heart of the League of Nations.

The economy is already overheating and demand is not keeping pace with supply at all.

Shelley and the others are struggling not to over-inflate.

"It's not a good idea to change too rapidly, but it's a good thing the people get richer."

"Right. When I look at the king's capital of Silesier, I don't think it's already the age of the old man. To usher in a new era, the city and people will have to change."

Turning this way, Mintz said so with all his strength.

"So you're asking me to marry Eliza."

I don't even think I'm connected to the conversation.

"His Majesty the First Emperor was brought back once, but these days he can't even get up off the floor again, and no longer has much life left"

"Really!

It shouldn't have been this by reason.

I guess we should go see Conrad again before he dies.

"I'm an old body as well as this, so it's tougher to wear heavy armor already. I apologize for the slightly more forceful form, but may I ask you to entrust your heavy responsibilities to Lord Brave?"

Mintz grabbed my hand when he came this way with his cane.

Wrinkles everywhere, but warm hands.

"You got Eliza?

"That's right. And the future of Germania. I beg you, Mintz, to lay low in the name of His Majesty Conrad! Lord Takel Sado, the valiant of Silesier. If you inherit what we have been in charge of, His Majesty the Emperor can safely pass away!

"All right, all right, all right."

They say this, and there's no way I can wave away.

Mintz, from his small eyes, spilled tears. Overflowing with potpourri in layered hands.

"... excuse me. When I got older, I wept a lot."

"Sir Mintz, let's have a drink today. Thanks to Silesier's brave men, we can finally hide in peace."

I'll pour you a glass of Mintz's fine wine from Rankt, Mr. Cato.

Well, Mr. Cato had a hard time taking care of Eleonora, too.

I guess it's time to hide.

"Okay, let's have it!

When Mintz received the glass, he drank it all at once.

"Oh, that's a good drink."

"Ho ho ho, you've never had such a savory drink"

When I watched the two of them start drinking cheerfully, I felt compelled to convince myself, too.

"Do we have to accept this anymore?"

Even when it comes to marriage, I guess it's just about form.

If Eliza wants it too, she might not be able to help.

"How about a cup, Lord Brave? This wine brought to you by Lord Cato doesn't seem to make you sick!

Herman, the guardian knight who was drinking, has been drinking for me too.

"Hellman is cheerful today."

"It's a celebration."

"Well... I'm not very strong, but let's just have one drink"

Um, it was definitely a palatable fine wine.

Mr. Cato asks me if I'm drunk.

"How about some flavor? What's the superb stuff from Rankt?

I hear Kato brought this wine from the local area.

"Mintz is right. I've never had a drink so delicious."

"This is also due to the brave. I'm finally loaded on my shoulder, too, so I'm collecting wine that I've been dreaming about for years. For a while now, I've been shopping around the breweries of the Territory to collect wine with good excavations… Would Sir Mintz like another offering, too"

"Okay, just one more drink. Today or so, I could take the shark off, too."

Mintz tilted the glass again, smudging and crushing at that.

I had trouble getting Eliza to stick around and stay away from me on the way to the party.

"Eliza."

"A little bit, wouldn't that be nice? It's been a long time..."

Because when I try to let go, I swell my cheeks and rub my daddies.

I just have to let it do what I want.

I'm just a kid, not a new wife who just got married.

I'm sure Eliza, who has become an empress, has no one to sweeten.

You can always do it if you want to replace your father, not your husband.

Sharon, who was taking care of Eliza, also ended up laughing bitterly when she said, "Why don't you two go to your room already?"

No, you don't have a room.

At the party venue, there was also Dr. Lyle.

I was totally framed by the teacher's measures, so you can complain about it.

"Dr. Lyle is terrible, too. I wish you'd told me in advance."

"If I told you, I would have said no."

"Well, that's..."

"Marriage between His Majesty Elizabeth and Lord Takel is necessary for the peace of the world. And then Germania would be safe if you both had children."

I even say this to Dr. Lyle.

I know you're joking, but a kid would say he's just too early.

He seemed to want it, too, and I admitted I was formally married.

Until Eliza celebrates her adult day, I'm not going to make the floor the same.

"By the way, what happened to Zitter?"

"What's wrong with me?

Put the food on the plate, and the twitter that's eating the pucker is coming.

Something tells me I'm already satisfied because I did the opera.

"Speaking of which, Lord Zitter will not marry Lord Takel, will he? I finally thought I'd issue a marriage permit and give it to you."

Dr. Lyle says that, but I'd be in trouble if they finally issued me a marriage permit.

"Doctor, please stop rambling up that marriage permit. By and large, where do you do a backyard meeting?

"Sometimes it's better if Lord Takel doesn't know."

I'm extra concerned when they say that.

"Twitter doesn't have to be serious about marriage permits or anything."

It's really hard to have more daughters than this.

"I appreciate the offer, but I admire you..."

"Well, I didn't know you liked Twitter."

It's no surprise that there's such a story because she's an elderly woman.

It's about Twitter, so I wonder if he could be a musician in the same industry.

Natural Twitter isn't sure what you're thinking, but if you're not willing to marry me, good.

Twitter was also active in the battle ahead, so let's think about some kind of reward.

"There was someone who helped me when I saved Master Eliza, and that's who I think is my destiny. I don't know where or what you're doing by now."

"Yeah."

It sounds like something I heard somewhere.

As always, I ask how Eliza realizes something stuck to my back.

"Twitter, that."

"Yes, I'm a displaced black musketeer (Driff Gunner). You know Master Eliza, don't you?

Put your hands together, Twitter like that with your dreamy eyes.

Around, a steady air flows.

"... uh"

"Dear Takel, can I tell you this?

"Oh, no, I don't know..."

"I already told you. He seems to be serious, and I can't let him go anymore."

"Uh, I don't know about that"

Soon as I stop, Eliza hears me.

Zitter held his mouth by his hand and said, "No!" or something like that.

"Uh..."

I have a bad feeling about it.

"Dear Father, if it was a hidden robe for disguise at that time, it would be here."

I didn't even call you again!

Kaara appears out of nowhere only at times like this and offers me a black robe.

"This, after all, is the flow you have to do?

It's totally black history already.

I wonder why I put on such a disguise then.

When I look around, everybody just do it. I look so I had no choice but to weave a black robe.

Wearing even a hood reminds me of how I felt at the time.

I was doing it in Norinoli because I was so tense then, but this way I try again, it's gonna be tight.

... What am I doing at a party venue?

"Well, you were like a black musketeer (Driff Gunner) with a Silesier brave man displaced!

"No, you usually know..."

The only one who didn't get it was Twitter.

And the eyes that stared at me were those of a maiden in love.

Twitter rushes over to me dressed as a displaced black musketeer (Driff Gunner).

I can't escape because the power of hugging me to jump is unexpectedly strong.

"Are you sure you want me to use that one!

What was in that hand was a marriage permit.

After all, this is how it's unfolded......

The night after the party, Eliza and Zitter came to the back palace bedroom.

They're both glossy in the bath.

Are you going to distract me, there are no other wives?

Something is soaking Eliza up and coming and going about the room with a bummer.

This kind of bareback is childish......

"Sounds like some kind of nori, but Eliza and I really don't do anything."

"Yeah, I know! I know I'm still immature as a wife, so I thought I'd let you study here."

Something's totally up. Eliza sat up on the bed with a full grin.

I'm studying.

This... you're not telling me to fuck Zitter in front of Eliza!

"No, that's not good either. Because there will never be!

I don't think so.

Twitter, who also has long curly hair with a moist honey color in the bath, drops in zuzzly.

"Now if you'll excuse me..."

"No, wait, Twitter"

Soon after I stopped, Twitter, staring at me with pale brown (hazel) eyes, hugged me and kissed me.

You're coming from over there, you're surprisingly passionate.

"Hehe, that's kind of embarrassing. Well, I've kissed you, and I think we should go to bed together now."

"No, Twitter. Because it's really bad in front of Eliza..."

He's confused. With me on his ass, Zitter started to get some sleep when he got into the bed sullenly.

What...

"Susu."

This guy falls asleep fast.

Not...

"... that"

"Twitter, you fell asleep."

Eliza twinkles with a flashing face.

I'm surprised, too.

"Oh, uh, I see, you know what?"

"What, what's this about?

So, Eliza, why don't we go to bed?

"Uh! Wait a minute, please. Tell me what this means."

"No, that's why you normally mean we all sleep together"

"You must be lying! Twitter, you're twenty-five, right? You're an adult!

"Yeah, well..."

"Even I, nine years old, know what it means for a couple to sleep, but you don't think Twitter sees' sleeping together 'as a literal meaning!?

That's what I'm saying.

It means everyone was watching this guy's natural fullness sweetly.

"Well, that's not my study, is it?"

"It means it's too early for Eliza. Look, I'm going to sleep with you. Sleep tight today."

"I thought I could do an eclectic bridesmaid training because of that!

"Hi, I hope you grow up slowly. At times like this, adults sleep soundly."

I decided to put Eliza to bed and lay her down on the side.

As long as she was busy, Eliza immediately started to take a nap when she put him to sleep.

I guess I was tired of a lot going on today.

The young Eliza was a lovely sleeping face.

And Twitter, who sleeps happily ever after, feels a little subtle because he has a very innocent sleeping face.

As a twenty-five-year-old woman, isn't this bad?

"Hmm."

Thanks to the natural nature of Twitter today, but when the hell is this guy going to grow up?

Well, it's not something I worry about, okay?

It's been a really long time since I've normally slept, so let's get some rest too.

Even then, I might be glad to have Zitter and Eliza as my daughter-in-law.

I fell asleep stroking Eliza's exposed hair while I was thinking about it.