Magic Robot Aluminare

The prince explored the garden only a little after a meal stroll before returning to his chambers once for sight with His Majesty.

In the meantime, naturally, the princess is also waiting in her room.

As I stare at the princess moisturizing her dry throat on the walk, the princess who notices that gaze looks at me.

"You're a lot more alert. Are you so worried about the birds escaping?

"I'm more than running away. I'm sure I'll poke the prince."

"Alas, it is the privilege of the prince to poke and pierce the princess! Women don't have the tools to poke!

"That's not what I said!

Oh, what is it now! I've been thinking seriously about this one since earlier, and every word comes back to me as a story for all my men! I'm seriously on guard. This one's gonna be stupid!

But wait, me. This is the princess's operation. You're going to make something foolish and relaxed. So keep your mind open, me.

"So what do you do after this? You've been talking about something in the garden, haven't you?

He seemed to be talking about something during the walk about free time after this. So I thought you might have some ideas, but apparently it was around.

The princess nods one thing and puts the teacup back on the table.

"Yeah, while we were talking a little bit, it meant we'd be easier to spend time indoors with each other. So we're going to spend the afternoon indoors playing slowly."

"Is it a play? To the playground?

The castle playground is well stocked with a single board game, something like billiards, and at the end of the day, something like darts in Gesen.

I'd just play over there and I'd be able to crush a day in my spare time. Well, you're gonna be tough without friends, but that's going to be generous of you to follow me if you invite Ritz or Karine from the squad.

"No, I'm coming to this room at first. I promised we'd share each other's favorite books. Dear Aldo, I'd love to see a lot of books."

"Speaking of which, I heard you were sick and weak and had been reading a lot of books for a long time"

Life in a snowy country with albino influences and weak skin and strong reflection should have been quite difficult.

You basically won't be able to get out there, and you nod to be a book bug.

"So you just have to wait here for the prince to come"

"Okay. Then I'll have lunch within the moment."

"Yes."

My lunch is finally here.

The sight is probably about an hour. If you think about getting dressed afterwards or something, an hour and a half.

Saying goodbye and eating and not coming home might be a little bit of a hassle.

I smiled and was dropped off by the princess who sent me out, leaving the princess's room behind.

When I showed my face in the castle cafeteria, the crowd was still formed there.

Now only this time, the Prince's security will be free because he will not be allowed in front of the sight, and the princess will be waiting in her room, so the soldiers will slip into the dining room for lunch at once.

The cafeteria of the castle is divided between the general use of the soldiers for the nobility, the cafeteria for the nobility is naturally supplied and you can enjoy the course cuisine. By contrast, the general cafeteria is a college cafeteria.

Order food at the counter, receive it directly, and pay for it at the cashier in the back.

The dishes that come out also have a lot of fries and steaks to fill and energize the bellies of the soldiers, not the tempted ones.

And today's eyeball dish was fried rice.

The staple food in this world, which is popular in general, is bread, but naturally there is also rice. Thanks to this, fried rice, risotto, and paella are surprisingly easy to eat. Well, there was no white rice, but there was no choice.

And this time fried rice, but the roast beef behaved by the princes at noon, the rest of its meat, is smashed into it.

I have no hand in not eating this.

But usually the empty rice counter is a long line of snakes only today. In line with that, I'll definitely skip lunch.

When I was worried about what was going on, I heard someone calling my name from my seat.

"Erdokun, over here!

Looks like Angus is securing my seat.

And there are two fried rice there, naturally.

God. It's God.

"Angus, what's wrong with that?

Two plates of fried rice in front of Angus. But as you can see, today's fried rice in rows is supposed to be a plate for each and every one, naturally.

"I asked my aunt to secure two special things. You get to be close!

"When!?

"When I cook everyone's night meals, I get a cooking place here to lend them to me. Thanks to you, I've been helping you out a few times."

"Was it? Nice one, Angus."

"Heh heh, thank you very much!

"Thank you, thank you. By the way, I'll have it."

I'll take the spoon while I worship Anjou, who stretches his chest.

Fried rice with the finest meat still tasted the finest.

"Speaking of which, where is Angus now? You weren't inside the side, were you?

"I'm helping out with the hangar. Look, Eldo, your fuselage is broken."

"Oh, did you get the repair parts"

Because of the previous rampage, my fuselage had been nicely smashed through the head camera.

Mr. O'Rail is crying and fixing that airframe, which he said had just been repaired, but had been destroyed.

Exactly. The guys that made the repair parts were replacing them.

"I think it's probably done by tomorrow. Mr. Carine said we could handle the head replacement and the commissioning alone."

"Right. Well, I don't even touch it..."

Ha and deep sighs spill.

After all, it was only a matter of minutes before I was able to steer the abnomulet, and my mind wasn't always filled. Instead, I couldn't help but want to move the Almunale extra because I maneuvered it a little bit.

Can't you get one paragraph to the war soon?

"Do you hear rumors about the front lines or something?

The only information coming down here is to alert the princess or come with minimal objects. At best, there was a skirmish, or the extent to which any troops were injured.

Where are we fighting now, and to what extent are we pushing back, are we being pushed in again, and supplies? What about personnel? That kind of information doesn't come at all that I really want to know.

When you get here, you'll want to expect more rumors from the maids.

"Um, I might not ask much. But the war doesn't seem to be moving much, does it? Looks like he's still on the defensive line at the base. Somehow I feel like I'm waiting for a mass production type."

"Is the quantity a quantity?"

Well, that's not the fastest solution, is it? Especially from what I've heard about the princess. Her Majesty seems to want hundreds more soldiers than one hero.

If, then, the usefulness of the mass production type is recognized in earnest, can it even mean shrinking the Armunale Squad!? That's all we have to do to stop it! I don't have the means to say it at all right now!

"Oh, and a guy from the tech department said he had a lot of research on Avila Bomb, too. I just heard you talking to Mr. O'Rail, but that one seems to be a lot of precision to fly with a small bomb on the tip and a seat for maneuvering. Mr. O'Rail dropped his fist bone when he wrapped up ten bottles and said something stupid about being able to fly Armunale."

"What are you doing, technical department..."

Well, when it comes to Avila Bomb performance, it kind of feels like what I expected.

Sephira generator and magic liquid (Magia Liquid) alone would really have their limits, and flying the sky should be pretty much a hand-explored state in the first place. It is no exaggeration to say that this world is still underdeveloped when it comes to flight. Even if it does, it's like a hang rider. I guess you don't know exactly what lifting power is related to.

"Then I feel like I'm on guard for now, and I don't think there's anything special to be aware of."

Even if I said I could fly the Armunale by calculation, that would just really make it fly.

Avila Bomb is completely different from the way you think about flying in the first place. Fly far with the power of the engine for now. As a feeling, it feels like something close to the cannon.

If we were to fly the Armunale, our tactical value would be equal to zero. Anyway, flying far away won't get any support from your allies, and you have to go through the middle of the enemy land worrying about running out of fuel. Besides, if you even fly in to hide it, no, but you'll find out.

They'll be after you for landing and dancing, and if you want to set up such an unscrupulous maneuver, the pilot will escape. At the end of the day, it would be a huge loss to have the generator taken away.

"Rumor is, is this about it? Oh, afterwards, the Almunale has nothing to do with it, but there are rumors that the prince who's coming doesn't like maids! The kid with the room said he'd been chasing his clothes with his eyes."

If you are talented at the level of the Royal Palace, which can also be entrusted to a prince of another country, you will soon know where the prince's gaze is.

If so, there's no doubt about what the maid is saying first.

Besides, tell me about the maid's clothes. Probably hit the rumor.

"You're a national guest. Be careful not to make too many rumors."

"Okay."

While we stabbed the nail so it wouldn't spread too far, we had to move on to lunch quickly.

Proceed early down the hallway and knock on the door.

Soon the maid came out and let me through inside.

"Excuse me, I'm a little late..."

It took me a little longer than planned because I was eating while chatting with Angus. There would still be time for the prince to come, but I honestly bowed my head thinking I might have been a little late considering the princess's preparations, and I hardened there.

"Oh, you're back in just the right place. I don't know, I did my best to make it. Does it look good?"

That said, a princess posing with her right hand behind her head and her left hand against her waist.

This sleeveless top has a frilled shoulder strap and a black tone. The skirt also features plenty of frills for a mini-flare look of softness.

And there's only one single sock, like showing off a stripped raw foot, to the wax.

The shoes you are wearing are the same simple black as the maids.

And put that whole thing together, the biggest problem here. The apron dress that covers the entire costume is undoubtedly that of the maid.

No matter what you look at it from anywhere, it's a miniscame.

This is your prank! Pranks aren't on the level! Bad. That's an international problem!

"Let's get dressed. Right away! Just! Naw!"

"Oh, I worked hard to make it. I have to show Aldo what I think!

"You can't be allowed to do that! What are you thinking! You know what that's all about!

Miniscamade.It is a neat costume that exists in this world in itself.

However, the occasion in which the costume is used is problematic.

The scene. That's because most of it is sex in the lower town.

If a princess welcomes a prince in such a good mood, it will definitely damage their mood. If you do poorly, you could lose your engagement because of it.

And that's all I thought about, and I understood the princess's aim this time.

The princess intends to crush this fringe.

If the engagement were decided, His Majesty would soon even try to send the princess to the other country. In that case, the princess won't be able to move everything she's planned here.

To prevent that, we're going to let the other side destroy the engagement.

"Hehe, you finally understand. All the maids here are my understanders. That's why you're so happy to help."

"So you're totally behind it."

I thought it was all about putting something up with the prince.

As a possibility, I thought I might do enough to replace all the costumes in the prince's room, but I didn't know you were going to use yourself...

"I mean, you don't want to change?

"Yeah, this fringe. At worst, I have trouble keeping my relationship with Master Aldo alienated. That'll give you a little more respite."

"No, but it is!

"Princess, you see Master Aldo"

The moment I tried to convince him to get drunk somehow, the prince came at a bad time.

The princess told me to let her through before I said anything, and there's nothing more I can do. Move to the wall with a bitter look and wait for the prince to come into the room.

"Sorry to keep you waiting"

The prince, smiling and entering the room, solidifies with that expression.

In the same way the prince's men saw the princess with a flashing expression. Well, of course you do. The princess is welcoming me for sex...

The first thing that got me back on my mind was a princed butler.

He is holding his fist and turning his face bright red. That one is definitely pretty. So much so that the blood vessels on your forehead could putz already. Open your mouth and squeeze your mouth so you can desperately hold it.

It's easy to yell here, but this marriage is what the Principality craved for the kingdom's Armunale technology. I guess you don't want me to discard it easily.

And the prince...

"Excellent"

That's what I said and I was drooling my nose.

"Oh, prince!?

The nosebleeds can only be seen from our side. So I immediately raise my voice and inform the princes of the prince's anomalies.

The prince also seems to have noticed his first nosebleed there.

Although slightly upset, I followed the room with the sidekicks, saying that I would excuse myself for a moment.

The rest of us will drop off the sight.

"Princess, are you glad this is it?

"... I'm a long way from the reaction I expected, to be honest."

"After all, Prince, you said it was wonderful, right?

Apparently, that wasn't my mistake.

And soon the prince returns to his room. The expression is not such a gentle smile as earlier, but a full smile. And when I take the princess's hand as it is, I talk like I'm excited.

"That costume, that first Tierra costume that came out on the princess knight Tierra, right?!? Wow, I can't believe it's such a perfect reproduction!

"Uh, Master Aldo?

That's the princess's look of confusion, too, because she can't understand Prince Aldo's response right now.

But I can tell.

As a mechanical geek, I have a lot of animation to say about the right geek knowledge. In light of that, the conversation now. Without a doubt, the prince has determined that the princess's costume is not that of sex, but the cosplay of the main character in the story.

On top of that, the prince was looking at maid clothes at a level where rumors of a maid lover were circulating.

If so, one conclusion.

The white prince is a geek! Plus, he's in a pretty deep position!

"When I heard you liked reading, I thought maybe. Dear Ines, you've been reading Tierra, too. I like the scenes of the epic battle against evil knights that come out of three volumes the best, but which scene does the princess like? Is this the unloading scene from that costume to waking up as the first princess knight after all? I know! Ever since I woke up as a princess knight, it's a pretty good-looking and refreshing story, but it's only with the downloading itself that I've gotten that deep into Tierra's characteristic nature! I can't believe you know that, that's Ines! Everyone didn't understand me, and I missed you!

Prince Aldo took the lead in the conversation entirely. More than that, you're starting to talk about this entirely. I'm totally peeling off my tempered skin as a nice prince.

The prince's presence is also somewhat impatient to say that it has begun, or attracts expression. To see how this goes, did you want to hide the prince's nerdy temperament as far as he goes? Well, he sounds like a princess knight or something, and he's reading some pretty deep stuff. Can't I borrow it next time?

Operation Engagement Break, closely planned by the princess. It was crushed under a blow by the fact that it was called a prince geek.

Results? The pageant ended with great success. Instead, I said I'd come back and go home. Wouldn't it be hard to play soon? Now hold a large number of your favorite books.