Risou no Himo Seikatsu

It's been six days since Yoshijiro developed "Forest Blessings".

Had been moved quickly since yesterday, in a room in the rear palace, Yoshijiro was sweating his sleep on the bed.

The fever has already dropped to about the middle of 37 degrees, and the swelling in my throat has subsided and my appetite is back.

Until yesterday, I was finally able to sip the finely chopped soup of leafy vegetables without chicken and wasabi, but this morning I was also able to eat dishes like mashed potatoes with sweet and tender anne. It feels like a potato relative to Yoshijiro, but it actually seems to be a dish that crushed the steamed banana. Rather than court cuisine, it is a common dish, but because it is relatively gastrointestinal friendly and nutritious, it is suitable for the sick.

From the doctor's point of view, it will be fully healed in a day or two.

Yoshijiro himself has a real sense that his body has become exceptionally easier. However, from the original bedroom that I have been accustomed to living in in the last few months, I have been transferred to another bedroom without any appliances, and I do not feel my body resting when I am lying alone in a new bed.

Still, a weakened body in a struggle wants sleep. Though it was easier to spend, it was the soft palm feeling on his forehead and the voice of an unfamiliar woman that drew the consciousness of Yoshijiro, who, in the heat of more than thirty degrees during the day, was ripping out of the boat with Utsurautura.

"You seem to be losing a lot of heat, too. Will this allow us to return to our daily routine in a day or two?"

"... hmm?

It was the appearance of an elegant, middle-aged woman with her hands on her forehead and a soft grin that jumped into the sight of Yoshijiro, with her eyes open.

"... who?

Remaining in a semi-awakening state, Yoshijiro leaks that word with a potpourri.

Straight pale chestnut long hair. Scorched brown eyes with gentle wrinkles around the eyes. And skin colored by sunburn, not by natural things.

Aura and the others, the Karpua Kingdoms have a Latin and black half-like appearance, whereas this middle-aged woman has a face and colour closer to the Westerners.

Obviously, the race is different from that of a person in the Kingdom of Karpua. I'm not very confident in my memory, Sanjiro, but if I had seen so many characteristic people, I would definitely remember them.

An exotic middle-aged woman - Princess Isabella - gets up from her chair, picks the hem of her dress and gracefully thanks her when she removes the hand she had placed on Yoshijiro's forehead.

"I'll be the first to see you, Master Zenzilow. Sharova Gilbert, the eighteenth pope of both kingdoms, Benedict IV, is in Isabella, the third child."

"This is a polite greeting, I..."

When Princess Isabella softly controls her accustomed hand over her encounter with a national guest named the Princess of the Great Power who hastily wakes her body out of bed,

"Keep it up. Master Zenzilow's body has not recovered yet."

That's what I say, I appeal to Yoshijiro to get his body back.

Kojiro noticed when he was told.

"Huh? That? With that said, I feel very comfortable."

Because I have been asleep for a long time, I still have a feeling of discomfort that makes it difficult for my whole body to gain strength, but the tiredness and dull headaches that have eroded my whole body until I went to bed have disappeared beautifully and thoroughly.

Princess Isabella, with a smiling smile, puts one hand on the shoulder of Yoshijiro, who was about to wake her body, and pushes her back to bed.

"Dear Zenzilow, you must not wake up. What makes your body feel easier is the effects of 'physical recovery' and 'mental fatigue removal' that I applied earlier. You can use" Disease Healing, "because it's" Blessing the Forest. "You won't get the effect of a blessing unless you overcome it on your own, so I dared to keep it that way."

"Ha ha... I see"

If you ask me, although my health is recovering, my body is still on fire. It does not appear that he has fully recovered from his illness.

(Oh, with that said, when you came to see me last night, Aura said. The princess of both kingdoms is coming to see you, so please move your room)

The whole story is that he was told in advance that he had a fever of more than 38 degrees until yesterday. I can't help but remember the detailed explanation.

(Uh, sure, in my capacity, this one's up there, but I'm in a position to get a 'healing' visit this time, so you don't have a problem getting out poorly...?

When I calm down, behind Princess Isabella, who sits on the chair, I notice Aura standing and watching over this one.

When Aura noticed this gaze, she shook her neck slightly.

(Does that mean you don't have to worry about too much fine courtesy?

Somehow, Seijiro, who sensed Aura's intentions, relaxed a little, put his head on the headboard and, in a position where he raised his upper body only slightly, turned his neck towards Princess Isabella.

"Thank you, Your Highness Isabella. It made it a lot easier."

"No. It's no big deal. I think you can wake up tomorrow if you rest and take something nourishing."

"Yes, Ng."

Even though he still has a slight fever, because he kept talking while awake, the tail of Yoshijiro, who replies, rubs off and leaks a small cough.

Zenzilow, look, it's water.

Suddenly, when Aura, standing behind her, takes a small silver sucking drink, she brings it closer to the mouth of the sleeping Zenzilow.

"Oh, sorry."

In the past few days, Sanjiro, who has been able to take care of Aura, is not particularly shy, but puts his mouth on the sucking drink that Aura holds in her hand and gets her to drink water.

Moistened throat with warm hot and cold, Yoshijiro learns the feeling of sweat gushing out of his whole body comfortably.

"Ugh..."

"Is that enough?

"Yeah, it's easier. Thanks."

Very naturally, Princess Isabella, who was shown a place of rapprochement, covers her mouth with her right hand and makes a small laugh.

"I heard rumors, but you two are really close,"

"Ah... this is rude"

"Well, it's better than not getting along, right?

In contrast to Sunjiro being a little embarrassed by the outsider's gaze, Aura laughed niggardly and said so with her chest stretched.

"Sure, you're right."

In Aura's reply, Princess Isabella gave her consent and laughed corny.

Though often misunderstood by the public, in the world of royal aristocracy it is by no means uncommon to be a "close couple". It is an indisputable fact that royal marriages take into account the connection of the house rather than the emotions of the parties and the balance of power, but that is why the parties make an effort to make each other's relationship smoother.

If interests do not fatally collide and if we have a mindset to walk away from each other, it is also never possible to cultivate affection after marriage.

But that is why it is very rare to show such breathtaking rapprochement less than six months after marriage, like Aura and Yoshijiro.

(How compatible was it?

Princess Isabella hides her sharp observational eyes behind a calm grin and watches Aura and Sanjiro.

"Speaking of which, Master Zenzilow has transcended the world in order to marry His Majesty Aura. If I tell you, love beyond the world, does that mean?

"What? Oh, yeah"

He is Sanjiro, who was surprised for a moment by the phrase "he has come beyond the world" out of Princess Isabella's mouth, but settles down as soon as he thinks about it for a moment.

It is a well-known fact that the pedigree magic of the Karpua royal family is' space-time magic ', and the royal nobles of each country should have kept their eyes on it like plates when it came to Aura's marriage, which made her the queen of the great Karpua kingdom and the only royalty.

If you think about it, it's weirder that it hasn't changed the identity of Yoshijiro, the partner who suddenly descended.

Is it because I've convinced you that way? Yoshijiro slips his mouth.

"One hundred and fifty years ago, descendants who made an escape of love to another world returned for marriage. If you think about it, there's emotional stuff."

"I see... something like that happened 150 years ago..."

Aura pinches her mouth in a sober tone, making such a connection to Princess Isabella in an impressive tone and returning the watermark to the table.

"It's just a rumor. It's true that 150 years ago, there was a direct royalty that was erased from the record, but there's no record that the person fled to another world, let alone proof that Zenzilow is that direct line"

"... yeah, you do. Excuse me. It wasn't worth the age, and I floated around in romantic love stories and made reckless remarks.

In the first place, even though you're on the verge of healing, it's not much of a compliment in itself to talk to a patient.

Dear Zenzilow, Your Majesty Aura. I'm sorry to be around here. "

"Oh, right. For my husband's sake, I ask you to use your precious powers and thank him. Thanks."

Lead Princess Isabella, who will take her seat, Aura herself, outside the makeshift bedroom.

"Thank you, Your Highness Isabella. It made it easier."

As he could tell, he threw words of gratitude on the back of the queen and the princess as she lay her body on the bed.

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That night.

Aura had invited Secretary Fabio and Espiridion, the leading court magician, to a private chamber of the royal family behind the royal palace to set up a secret meeting.

It is the flames of candles that burn on the candlestick that illuminate that room, which falls into a narrow category within the royal palace.

Aura, illuminated by the red flaming lights, speaks to Secretary Fabio, standing diagonally ahead of her left as she legs on a well-designed decorative chair.

"Well, shall we hear the report?"

"Ha."

The middle-aged secretary in the word of the Lord began to speak with the usual unchallenged voice when he took a step forward.

"Princess Isabella's 'customer' turns out. Lewis II, former king of the Kingdom of Cobrago."

To the words of the secretary, the queen tilts her neck with a look like she is not good at it.

"The former king of the Cobrago Nation? That's odd. I don't think the more I call His Highness Isabella for the former king, the more I can afford that country."

The Kingdom of Cobrago is a neighbouring country bordering the Kingdom of Karpua, but only about one fifth of the Kingdom of Karpua has a national territory and a total population. Naturally, financial power is also a poor thing compared to that.

It happens to be a country that survived earlier wars because of its favourable location, and it does not fall to the slightest that such a small country calls Princess Isabella for an old man who has already left the throne.

"If the size of the Kingdom of Cobrago, isn't Prince Roberto or Prince Tomazo, at best excited and Pope Matteo's brother, the market?

With that said, Aura names the people of the Pope Zilbert family. In all, compared to Princess Isabella, the magic power of healing magic is inferior to that of a royal family, but for that matter, the fee is cheaper.

To Aura's best opinion, the middle-aged secretary disproves the iron skin without even moving it as a pickle.

"But all those to whom His Majesty has now been named are men. You can't go into the womb."

"Why does the rear palace matter? Is the patient the former king of Lewis?

To the neck leaning Aura, Secretary Fabio answers in a pale tone.

"Yes. So the problem is not the rear house of the Kingdom of Cobrago. This is the rear palace of my kingdom of Karpua."

In the words of Secretary Fabio, Aura, aware of what she intended, moved herself rattled on the chair.

"I mean, do you say that His Highness Isabella's aim was to be ours from the beginning?

"Yes, this is still under investigation, but it appears that the Kingdom of Cobrago has asked Prince Roberto to be dispatched, as His Majesty Aura presumed. So I was wondering if the truth was that the two kingdoms screwed up the story of" princess Isabella, not Prince Roberto, because the price is fine as it is ".

"Were the two kingdoms also aware that His Son-in-law was sleeping in 'Blessings of the Forest'?

To Aura's words, the middle-aged secretary shakes his neck to the side.

"No, that would just be a coincidence. Instead, you don't have to send Princess Isabella if you know she's attached to the hospital bed."

The 'healers' of the Pope Gilbert family are more special than doctors. If it is in the name of examining the patient, even men are allowed to step over the hedges of men and women into the rear palace.

"I see, for sure. But then the two kingdoms sent His Highness Isabella for a cheap price just to see my son-in-law?

"Suddenly appeared in the great kingdom of Karpua, the queen's companion. If it's to find out who that person is, isn't it not so unnatural?

"Hmm..."

Aura sat in a chair and thought with her legs together, hands on her chin.

Indeed, Secretary Fabio may well say so. Sanjiro, who is giving me full credit for Aura's intentions, has almost turned me in the shadows without putting my intentions on the table, but to foreign humans who are unaware of such a status quo, it would be as if there had been one more person at the helm of the Karpua kingdom.

If the queen's companion is an extraordinary ambitious man, the kingdom of Karpua could once again wreak a storm of war on the southern continent.

With that in mind, it is true that "knowing who Makoto is" may be of sufficient importance for Princess Isabella's class to move.

"If you think you've finished showing your face domestically, now you're out of the country"

"Previously, the restaurant was a closed place for foreigners to minimize scratches even when the borough came out, so there was no way around it."

Looking up at the dark ceiling and sighing Aura, Secretary Fabio said so in a sober tone.

In the past few months, Sanjiro's willingness to "not speak as much as possible into national politics" has been somewhat recognised, but that is only a story within the Kingdom of Karpua. It will still take time and effort for the right perceptions to spread to human beings in various countries.

Since the information in this hand is also characterised by the fact that the further away the distance and time, the more distorted it is, it may be better to give up the possibility of completely spreading the correct perception from the outset.

Aura broke the story when she shook her head sideways one or two times.

Aura moves her gaze from Secretary Fabio, who stands diagonally forward to the left, to the old man, who weaves a purple robe, who stands diagonally forward to the right.

"Okay. Keep an eye out for how the two kingdoms come out. Next, Grandpa, are you listening to me?

An old man with wings of purple robes, turned abruptly - Espiridion, the court lead magician, opens his mouth in a relaxed tone.

"Hmm, you don't mean that treasure ball, which is Master Zenzilow's personal belongings? Sure, 50 double kingdom gold coins in a grain would be broken."

The story shifts from Princess Isabella's trend to Princess Isabella's inexplicably high price, Beeball.

Following Secretary Fabio, Aura, who also obtained consent from Espiridion, first prompts the story to continue when she nods satisfactorily.

"It's hard to imagine that Princess Isabella makes no sense and adds such a strange value. Grandpa, do you have any idea?

To the Queen's enquiry, the best magician in the kingdom mowed his white-lifted mustache and kept his mouth shut for a while before turning down, "This is a pretty eyebrow talk," he said.

"How knowledgeable is Your Majesty about the Kingdom of Gupta's 'Thunderwall Wand'?

"The Thunder Wall Wand and, you know, the Barango Miracle?"

"Yes, Master Left. The battle between the Kingdom of Gupta and the coalition forces of the Kingdom of Kushal and the Kingdom of Wartana. We're talking about the early days of the war."

Briefly, the anecdote is that a country called the Kingdom of Gupta, when it stood at the crossroads of annihilation, about the simultaneous invasion of two neighbouring countries, protected one side of the border with one demonic artifact called the 'Thunderwall Wand', defeated the other country on its own in that gap, and protected the country.

Probably one of the most famous demonic props on the southern continent. "Thunder" is the blood magic of the Gupta royal family.

In other words, "Thunderwall wand" will be a magic prop made by the Gupta royal man manipulating "Thunder" and the Shalova royal man, the user of "Granting Magic", with his hands.

Since the Kingdom of Gupta is a friendly country close to the two kingdoms of Shalova Jilbaer, it is not particularly unnatural for the two royals to join forces to create one magical monument in itself.

But Espiridion says.

"The problem is the time spent making canes. I'll skip the details now, but there's no mistake where the wand was made in the king's capital of the two kingdoms"

"Well, I guess that is. Unlike the people of the Pope Zilbert family, the Shalova royal people do not move from the king's capital unless there is so much to do."

To Aura, who nodded lightly and indicated her consent, Espiridion nodded back exaggerated and continued the conversation.

"Then it shall be said that the man of the Royal Gupta hath come to the king's capital of the two kingdoms, and hath spent a long time there to make his staff, and hath returned to the Kingdom of Gupta with his staff thereafter. But in that case, we're running out of time."

I was listening to Espiridion, standing beside him. Secretary Fabio also pinches his mouth like he remembered something.

"Oh, I've heard that story, too. But even if you calculate the journey back and forth with the fastest paced dragon, the length of your stay will be less than ten days."

"Not exactly nine days. That, too, is the ideal value for all the journeys going well. Realistic estimates say that the period during which the humans of the Gupta royal family stayed in the king's capital of the two kingdoms was around three days"

Listening to the two belly hearts, Aura digs up her own memories.

In the early days of the war, it was a story of a time when Aura had not yet been born. It's not strange if you don't remember.

But I know something strange about that story. Normally, it is said that the 'demonic props' made by the Shalova Royal Family take at least a month to make even a simple substitute for disposability. Not to mention, it's common sense that when you become as big a magic prop as The Thunderwall Wand, it takes time on an annual basis.

Now, when Aura created that "carpet of kingdoms," which Aura lent to Sanjiro, there is a record that the Karpua royal man began to stay in the king's capital of the two kingdoms for nearly two years.

A month with easy stuff. Two years for a national treasure class. Compared to that, the figure of 'Thunderwall Cane' is an obvious anomaly: three days in real terms.

Though the words of the trusted grandfather, Aura cannot swallow on the boulder, either, and returns the caged words of skepticism.

"Wasn't it just that more than a long time ago a secretly Gupta royal man had entered the king's capital of the two kingdoms and secretly started making them?

To the Queen's words denying her opinion, the old magician replied not to offend, but to snort loudly.

"Yes, both Royal Gupta and Royal Sharova have officially announced that. The most powerful theory in the world is an unmistakable fact. But the theory that it isn't remains deeply rooted.

In other words, the Shalova Royal Family has "backgammon" that greatly reduces the amount of time spent making magic items at times of need. "

"Well, I see."

Feeling finally at the point, Aura exhaled in a small way to soften her nose.

Rumors of this hand's "Royal Secret Backgammon, Hidden Magic" are endless at all times.

As it turns out, the "spiritual magic" of the Hulkanen royal family has the art of puppeting people permanently. The desert in the northern part of the southern continent is the result of the Runaway of the Dernburg Royal Family 'Fucking Green Magic'. This earth was created by the 'magic of creation' of the Makarov royal family, etc.

In fact, there are rumors that Aura's Karpua Royal "space-time magic" also has no choice but to divulge a bitter smile.

Rumor has it that "resuscitation of the dead" exists in the deepest secret of "space-time magic" by time retrograde.

(If such magic existed, I would be bringing my brother or one of my brothers back to life before annoying my son-in-law, who lives in peace in another world)

It's a ridiculous story, but at the same time, there are circumstances in Aura that you can't go laughing at all. Because Aura knows the fact that the rumors contain a handful of facts.

(Resurrection of the dead? If the "dead" is a worm or shellfish, you can't do it.)

In fact, it is true that in 'space-time magic' there exists a limited time retrograde magic.

Most importantly, there are strict restrictions, such as "You can't put it on a subject with magic" and "On the timeline you want to put it back, the surgeon needs to see the object with his eyes and be touching it with his hands", so there is little use for it.

All living things in this world are quite small and magical, except for a very small number of inferior organisms like worms and small fish. For this reason, "resuscitation of the dead" is virtually impossible in "space-time magic".

Nevertheless, it is true that resuscitation of the dead exists in 'space-time magic', even in the soggy 'only bugs can be brought back to life'.

On the basis of that fact, it is possible that the truth is in some way misplaced in the rumours of the royal families of each country as well.

Aura wets her upper lip with a pepper and tongue and asks.

"So, what's the substitute for what Grandpa knows about rumors of 'backgammon'?

"Yes, one is that the Shalova royal people can spend their lives to drastically reduce the time spent making magic artifacts. In fact, before and after the creation of the" Thunderwall Cane, "one royal family of the Shalova family becomes ill."

Aura slashes the first rumors of Espiridion under one sword.

"Impossible. Sure, the Kingdom of Gupta is an important friendly country for both kingdoms and an important northern guardian, but I can't think of it because of that royal temperament, such as driving one royal family to death for it"

"Yes, I think so too. Bye. So it's just a coincidence. So, another rumor that surfaces.

'Granting magic' can reduce time and effort extremely much when a substance that meets certain conditions is used. It's a rumor. "

Turning around, Aura, who I felt had finally heard the answer to the first question, asks slowly and in a low voice, after often remaining silent.

"... So, what shape does' Thunderwall Wand 'take?

"Yes, assuming it's the Royal's most secret demonic prop, so it's just another rumor to hear, but we hear that everything, on the tip of a straight wooden wand, was decorated with a 'large round transparent crystal sphere'"

The answer of the old mage was as Aura imagined.

…………

A niggle and a huge grin appear on Aura's face, which is illuminated by the candlelight. The laughing face resembled that of a feline carnivore stripping his fangs.