Manager of the Other World Brothel

The floral crown ceremony (Coronat Solemne) was successfully completed, and shocks were running on many of the nobles attending subsequent nightclubs.

For those who know (...) et al. (...), that can be said to be impossible.

If Silveria, the country's first princess, is dancing with the manager (manager) of a whorehouse, albeit the top seller, she is.

If you try to be a nobleman other than those in charge of the centre of the Kingdom of Glenn who know a very small part of the circumstances, it is only natural that (...) how much sales were there (...) is only (...) a whorehouse.

The floral crown ceremony (Coronat Solemne), initiated by Glenn's first king and present with the country's history.

Because of that premise, the idea that (...) or (...) was (...) a whore's medal ceremony, that we, the nobles, also participated (...) and (...) and (...) (...) (...) clearly exists around the younger generation.

Nevertheless, whores do not hate to participate in the crown ceremony (Coronat Solemne), which brings together some of the world's top beauties.

It is merely that more and more people have accumulated a hundred years of history since the founding of the country and have been abrased by diseases such as the gratitude that the founders had among the generations in which it is normal to be noble from birth.

Also, noble ladies basically do not participate because of the nature of the floral crown ceremony (Coronat solemne) for prostitutes.

But if the Royal Glenn were to attend that night club, it would be out of the question for the single nobles to be absent.

The life of that aristocrat will change dramatically if it is also in the eyes of Silveria, the first princess and Karin, the second princess, who have not yet been ordained to marry.

If Prince Allen were to attend again, it would be worth it for the aristocrats with the young ladies to participate with all their parents and daughters.

There is no reason not to attend a night club where my daughter has little chance of becoming queen.

With those circumstances, the number and quality of aristocrats attending this floral crown ceremony (Coronat Solemne) was the largest in the last few years.

In the meantime, the manager (manager) of a whorehouse is dancing first with the princess (Silveria), aside from the great noble young men who are forgiven for dancing with the princess (Silveria).

I can't help but be stunned, before the feeling of jealousy springs up.

Moreover, this is all the more so in a situation equal to that in which the Princess (Silveria) herself applied.

Her Royal Highness Princess Silveria, who is thoroughly educated as a lady (lady) as a royalty, doesn't do anything stupid like just clearly applying for a dance from herself to a man.

- No, this is very suspicious for those who know what Her Royal Highness Princess Silveria says and does in the Dream of the Walnut (Papilio Somnium).

It wouldn't surprise you to that extent to know what your beloved daughter (Sylveria) has spoken to the manager (manager) of the case and has been sleeved on top of it, as she has done to the current King of Glenn Mercenaries (father), the king of the great powers.

But for the aristocratic youths who do not know that, it is a good thing to call it a marvellous place.

As soon as dance time had begun, Princess Silveria had begun to wander around in front of the manager, turning down the invitation to dance, which several young noblemen would sign up for with due respect.

Anyone who is aristocratic knows how much (...) and (...) it is.

Unless it is Her Royal Highness Princess Silveria who is making it sound like it, there is no doubt that it is an act that makes everyone smile coldly.

Such an act is a banquet in which the people of Shirai stretch their backs and imitate their nobility, an act that is not washed (...) practiced (...), as the city daughter does to the thinker.

Common sense as an aristocrat can be said to mean that noble children, even if they were flowers on walls, should never be urged to do so.

- It should be.

Her Royal Highness Princess Silveria, eager to share her first song with the young aristocrats who live alongside her, except for her overwhelming beauty, prompted her to "invite her" in front of her manager (manager) with a look exactly like a city daughter.

Moreover, his manager (manager) was prompted by the luxury prostitutes (Kurtizanne) who were surrounding him, and took Her Royal Highness Princess Silveria's hand with a sigh of relief.

- I can't help it, with the look on my face that I'm going to hear.

Even if it was gentle, it must have been sleeved, the extreme of humiliation for the young men of the great nobility.

He would want to cut off his neck for disrespect.

However, Silveria, like a loyal dog to her husband, offered him his hand with great pleasure.

If Silveria had grown a tail like a beast (serianthrope), there is no doubt that it would have swung.

Everyone understood that to be the case, it was a very different and distinct smile than the sober (...) that always showed the noble youths.

The current mercenary king, who thought he might show anger at the manager's attitude toward his beloved daughter (Silveria), is also at the end of the day grinning and watching it.

At this point, the prominent and old-fashioned aristocrats and leading whorehouse associates come to the conclusion that there is no (...) and no (...) Walnut Dream (Papilio Somnium) and its manager (manager).

The king we serve is generous, but he is not sweet enough to make his beloved daughter (Silveria) close to the (...) civilians for no reason.

I mean, there's just something in that (...) Ko (...) that makes you do that by being a mercenary king.

Walnut dreams (papilio somnium) and aristocrats without friendship begin to explore the construction of a cooperative system, including partnerships, among officials of major whorehouses, to provide customers from the clan.

For the discerning, we have to think about what it means for the apex (top) of our country to be exposed to ourselves.

- It's like they say know how the royal family treats him (...) and others (...).

However, it was a sufficient sight to cloud the usual and profitable eye end for young people who grew up without the opportunity to feel humiliated.

I thought you were good, and they showed you a terrible dance that just covered your eyes.

There is no one to be outraged by the fact that the admiring Her Royal Highness Princess Silveria is rushing to entrust herself to the lead of her facial manager (manager), laughing as she is such an awkward dance that she barely has to step on her feet.

- Even a fool can see that it's not a look that shows a man who's not even in love.

Princess Silveria, who finished dancing with a remorseful look on her chest with the emotion of "jealousy" that she had never felt very much, and several young people who proceeded to walk to a relieved manager (manager).

In a situation where disgust, which is the extreme of innocence, reached his throat, the young men swallowed his mouth by the tongue (...) battle played there (...).

As a result, they did not have to go into the foolishness of buying the unhappiness of their beloved Highness Princess Silveria.

"Sorry to borrow your manager for the first time (...)"

With the smile of (...) Bi (...) Huh (...) Ki (...) Ri (...), Princess Silveria gracefully thanks the three "Five Petals (Quinke)" who naturally serve beside the manager (manager).

"It's a waste of time, Your Highness. Please take as many degrees (...) as you want at the beginning of tonight's dance. It is an honor for our Lord to invite His Highness the Princess."

Lunamaria breaks her knees and returns a glossy smile, in a tone that is as different from the usual language.

"Since our Lord is unfamiliar with such a place at all times, the dance was (...) awkward and excused. I would like to thank Her Royal Highness for her excellent follow-up."

Neither does Laura give a prolonged way of speaking or any other bite, but she likewise breaks her knee and answers the princess's words with an elegant smile as if she were unusual.

"Wherever you dance (...) with anyone (...), our Lord will surely return to us at the end. Same goes for us. [M] From now on, we will be dancing with the princesses, so I would be grateful if Her Royal Highness could continue with the Lord's opponents, if you please."

It is a Listia's smile that makes her illusion that the temperature around her has dropped, even though it is the only expression she can say.

Needless to say, the manager (manager) is not their lord, and their "five petals (quinquettes)" cannot be my (servant) as the manager (manager).

Even though I'm just dragging the concept of the "climbing matrix" as it is, it's because of my attitude toward the three managers (managers) that makes me feel strangely persuasive.

Though each end of the word contains something resembling a thorn, the expression and voice of the four beauties are extremely calm.

Nonetheless, there is enough air on the ground to silence the aristocratic youngsters who were willing to throw even a word of disgust.

"- Are you sure? While you're dancing with other (...) men (...) sex (...), even if I let my manager (manager) be alone (...) occupy (...)"

Silveria provokes back because she feels like she can't deal with you.

No matter how calm and beautiful, Silveria inherits the blood of the Glen royal family.

It is the basic attitude of the Glenn royal family that high price buying is the fight that was sold.

"As usual, Your Highness. We are both prostitutes even though we have received excessive amounts of" five flower petals (quinquettes) ". Even if someone loves us, it's us who can dye the colors of the customers we buy."

But cloud your eyebrows with Listie's immediate response.

There is no freedom in that sense for them, who are prostitutes, to be princesses of a country where they are not free.

It is common sense that the position of princess is inherently the wall that holds back thoughts from the manager (manager) of a whorehouse, but it becomes far more (...) considerate of them than reality is otherwise.

"So are you sure?

I do not scorn.

Of course I don't feel sorry for you.

However, for Silveria, who is brand new (Sarah), the resistance to giving herself up to others while she is thought-provoking is irresistible.

- If there's someone you like, why?

That kind of simple, pure question is really in my chest.

When are we supposed to be talking about dance is somehow becoming a reward for suspicious metaphors?

For now, the silent manager (manager) seems rather uncomfortable, as do the "Four Petals (Quattur)" whores, who are supposed to be a hundred wars old, in a tense conversation between "Five Petals (Quinke)" and "Her Royal Highness".

"Do you despise me?

With a gentle smile on her face, Laura confirms.

The feeling that we don't have any problems with it is abundant in that look.

"- No. I will never poke my mouth at the way a woman who is not myself is....... because you told me. But I'm not going to change the way I am either."

Silveria already understands.

The fact that there is a relationship between the manager and them that cannot be measured by their young thoughts, etc.

That's why I don't want to change my mind.

I am the first princess of the Glen royal family.

The Royal Glenn gets what he wants on his own.

That's how your ancestors kept telling you it was impossible, and at the end of the day even the country was in their hands.

I can't get as much as one thinker, and what is Glenn's first princess?

"I know if that's okay. We stain and show anyone any color. Because that is mo (...) no (...) called whore....... but it is fine because you will re-dye it at the end. - Ask them to override any color... on the manager's color"

In the wake of what could be termed Silverian's declaration of war, Lunamaria mouths a dizzying dialogue as she licks her luscious lips softly with her own tongue.

The expression, the trick, is equipped with enough luster (...) to obsess the men who are supposed to be picked out by any woman.

In the second half of the dialogue, when the polite narrative broke down, there was certainly just something to stimulate the groin of the men whose voices were within hearing range.

Although it was not only the groin of the customer (both scavengers) candidates that was stimulated.

"Whoa, Lunamaria. That's a dance story, isn't it? Yeah?"

He stops by to invite Renamaria to the dance and puts in a penetration with a convulsive smile from his king brother Gaius, who was listening to him sounding funny.

It is certainly a direct story, which I can no longer think of as a dance story.

"Well, what do you say?

Lunamaria takes the arm of a manager (manager) and makes (...) a perfect glimpse into the flow.

As such, both Laura and Listia crawl their hands like snakes all over the manager's body.

Seeing how it is, the "Four Petals" of the Walnut Dream (Papilio Somnium), who refrain from behind the manager (manager), react uncontrollably.

"I knew..."

"When five flower petals (quinquettes) become ah (...) ru (...)

"I'm serious about it."

I hear disturbing whispers like that.

Blue bars float around the forehead of the manager (manager) and the king's younger brother Gaius, but it is not possible for the manager (manager) to act like his own office.

This is a royal palace.

"Give me a break. - You're jealous and you're going to do something about it, manager?"

Gaius, the king's younger brother, who is sleeved to propose to Renamaria, looked to heaven by identifying the cause.

The expression is a smile with a stripped fang and is full of hegemony that makes you think a lion would look like this if he were to laugh.

Gaius, who is used to treating women, knows well the woman's book (...) chi (...).

Dyeing such a woman to herself is a joy as a man, but I know so much that I don't like that my man (...) doesn't work for Renamaria.

Perhaps I am more than half happy with the fresh experience of being jealous of someone because of the royal son of Glenn named Gaius, the king's brother.

"- If the butterflies play at night, forgive me."

The manager (manager), who drapes his neck (Kobe) to Gaius with his blues raised.

If you are a manager, you will have to say so.

Inside, I want to yell at the bad rides of Renamaria, Listia and Laura.

You can't do something like yell at a customer (both Skeeveyarrow and Skeeveyarrow) when you "climb the castle".

This is a word of ninja.

"- Then!

Silveria, who had remained silent for some time, shouted out loudly when the manager (manager) was sweating disgustingly in many ways.

That trick, which causes both arms to protrude downward, is proof left that Silveria is in an excited state.

You would have definitely thought, "Oh, no good," if the royal family were by your side.

More than the men around me, it seems that Lunamarian words were (...) spurs (...) and (...) yes (...).

"Then the manager will be the first to dye me and me! And I (I) will refine so that no one can override me! So... so I (I) win!

A princess of a country is certainly not a good word to speak lightly.

I'm talking about dancing. - Because I can't do it now.

Above all, unlike the last manager's office, this is a place where most noblemen from the Kingdom of Glenn attend nightclubs.

Many heard Silveria's constant shouts.

Many of them were interested in watching the conversation from earlier.

As a result, after a moment of silence, the silent noise spreads throughout the venue.

Everyone but King's brother Gaius, who gives an interesting look to his unusual niece, has no choice but to put on a startling look.

The crown ceremony (Coronat Solemne) is a public (...) venue (...).

This is the same thing that the First Princess proposed on the spot.

Not to the extent that they want the person to dance from a woman to a man, etc.

"-!"

For the first time, Lunamaria, Listia and Laura, who looked into Silverian's eyes at the light of their will, not that they had any extra momentum or said it reflexively, also show upset.

- The serpent popped out with the tweezer.

Probably that kind of psychology.

The real thing about women, it works for men.

The three of them are well aware of that.

It is not rare to see three people spinning words that are usually hard, all together and can't carry on two sentences, etc.

"Oh, you've said it all, you stupid girl. That's all I need to do to draw Glenn's blood. I know where the fight is."

A mercenary king watched things change a little further from the scene of noise.

Princess Karin II and Prince Allen, who had kept aside until the noise began, went neatly at the same time as hearing Silveria's proclamation.

The queen is also worried and following.

Only the Mercenary King does not move from the throne and watches things change with a look of giving up.

He heard about his beloved daughter (Silveria) "I will remember hard" before opening up a lot of enlightenment.

"Can't you be angry?

A young civilian who held back beside him - Viscount Bright Alfort asks the mercenary king in such a way as to fear.

He is a young civilian who has found his power as a diplomat in the king himself and is close to the king, even though he is still young and even though he is not out of a house so powerful as a nobleman.

"What are you angry about? - That's fighting now. It's hard to say that you can always win because you've punched in the power of (...) Ke (...) in battle. Still, if you can't beat it, you just have to beat in your maximum fighting power. If you still lose, you'll have to fight again. It's the same in all worlds that we always have to fight to get what we want. - The enemy seems mighty."

It is the words of a mercenary king who has returned.

Although it is a throwaway bowl somewhere, it also seems like fun.

"You think it's worth getting until then?

Bright is not stupid.

As with other old-fashioned aristocrats and whorehouse associates, I already understand that the royal family forgives this situation and that the manager (the man) who is now receiving unshakable courtship from Her Royal Highness the First Princess of Silveria is not the only one.

I don't have to be jealous as the same man that His Royal Highness Princess Silveria sends me thoughts, but I care more about the manager (the man) whom the royal family I serve treats so specially.

"- Yes. Sufficient as a country. - But even if it wasn't worth it, if that (Silveria) wanted it, that would be all it was worth to (Silveria). That's the kind of blood we are."

The mercenary king affirms.

"Can you forgive me?

And if the manager (the man) is willing to do that, he also seems to be willing to admit it as the opponent of Her Highness Princess Silveria.

Unlike jealousy as a man, a slight emotion arises that is peculiar to those who have confidence in their work and their abilities.

"Do you mind?

It was instantly discerned by his Lord.

"... if I'm being honest"

I thought I'd delude myself, but soon I realized it was useless and decided to be honest.

There's nothing I can do about swollen in love.

But I honestly don't care a bit that the woman I fell in love with might become my own husband just because she was the "first princess".

I can't imagine with a bright bright heart that it's essentially no different from being "born into a nobleman".

I can't help but notice that I was born a nobleman.

"Hmm. But the manager spoke equally to my king's brother, and both my daughters are in love. Allen seems to have a sense of confrontation as a man, too. He is also treated as a reciprocal opponent by the old Riphal Master of the Commander of the Demonic Legion using him as the Royal Army Marshal and the" God Killer "Garzam, the Adventurer Guild Commander. Is there another guy like that? outside of this country."

Bright's mouth opens to the fact that it's the first time he knows.

In a good mood the mercenary king goes on to say whether it is always pleasant to have a settled and calm favorite civilian flashing.

"There's a lot more to it, but if it was, you'd know it well. - The revival of the Marquis Sistea family in the Kingdom of Windarias"

"Of course."

As a diplomat, I was a big part of this.

I know exactly how big a project that is.

The trick is good, and later it's just a situation of waiting to move.

Bright, a civilian confident in his talent, had a strong interest in who painted that picture that could not fit into the Kingdom of Glenn alone.

Someday he wants to divide up such a case in his own hands.

"That's what the manager did. You know better than that if (...) he (...) showed any movement. The manager (that) is also (...) that kind of guy at the moment. Know it."

"... Yes"

That project doesn't have a great picture surface.

The connections that make it possible and the ability to move it are amazing.

Bright understands that very well.

"That was a young but excellent civilian. Don't insult the manager of the whorehouse or anything, but explore how that man can be used in this country. For this purpose, our royal family may use it as they please, including Silveria. That would be the talent."

There is a man who has the power to make every political strategy he envisions feasible.

Indeed, my Lord is right, it is a talented civilian to use such a man.

Above all, I want to work with a guy like that.

I'm going to be unable to stop imagining how interesting it can be.

"Well, isn't it easier to jump into the nostalgia than to make strange moves"

The mercenary king sighs as he sideways looks at the noise made louder by the intrusion of Princess Karin II and Prince Allen.

Maybe he gave up a lot, and Bright had his first sympathy for my king.

"But it also looks like it's swinging by a woman..."

That's the only thing that bothers me.

Since the beginning of the incident, the manager (manager) of the matter has only always seemed to be away from the centre.

I'm sure I'm not the only one at the point where I let Her Royal Highness Princess Silveria, the noisy tense herself, say that, but I'm also anxious to be the one who doesn't raise her head to the woman.

"Such a sweet man or that one. To that extent, my daughter will be in a cage. No. Well, if you're such a man, can't you fall in love in the first place? Well, look... look, I'm mad at you. That's..."

A mercenary king points with a deep sigh to Bright's words, which came out of his mouth by accident.

The noise that seemed impossible to clean up ahead was unfolding in no time.

Seeing it, Bright was determined to work with his manager.

- I don't care if you're a subordinate, no, you're a subordinate. Looks like we can put a big job in history.

and.

"- Stop it."

Princess Silveria, who was no longer able to pull in, and her childish words of Renamaria, Laura and Listia, and her king brother Gaius, who chills it, Princess Karin and Prince Allen, who make more confusion, stopped all the words perfectly in that one word of the manager (manager).

King brother Gaius and Prince Allen just shut up intriguingly, but the women all made an unpleasant sweat all the same.

The manager is seriously angry.

"The protagonists today are the ladies who get an assessment of the results of their hard work for a year. If you seem to disdain it any more..."

Princess Silveria, Lunamaria, Laura, Listia and then Princess Karin, who are the cause of the noise, also utter words of apology in unison so as to put them over the words.

When the manager (manager) became angry with Miss Farra and Miss Lucrezia, who became the "Four Petals (Quattle)" this time, all the women who were at the center of the noise lowered their breasts uniformly.

- It was a stupid noise, and the thinkers hated me. There's no taking care of me.

Despite the fact that it was an official event at the historic Flower Crown Ceremony (Coronat Solemne), this incident became an unidentified history in the true history of the Kingdom of Glenn.

He who knew the facts at the time was convinced, and said that what he heard was not dealt with as "too much".

There is a theory that remains as an old story, not authentic history.

- "Hey brother, you mean the qualities of the Harlem Lord?

- "I don't know. You know how I feel about both my daughters being taken?

- "I don't even want to know. You know how I feel about thinking people being in Harlem members?

- "I don't even want to know."

FROM "The Lament of Glenn the Great and Hero Gaius"

It is an old story of what supposedly happened to the Great King of Glenn and his two brothers and heroes, who are said to have gotten it all.

Details are missing and unknown, but only this part of the conversation remains.