Santairiku Eiyuuki

Behind the worries of Carolina and Lunarier, the crowning ceremony of Prince Dietrich began pale......

I was about to come to an end.

"Shall I ask, do you swear, as king of the Aperian peninsula, to fight to protect the people, to defend the land, to defend the property?

"Yes, Your Majesty. I swear."

"The word of the oath, only heard. In the name of Emperor Lemuria, Elquil I, I recognize you as king of the Aperian Peninsula."

That's what Erkühl said, putting the crown on Dietrich's head.

Dietrich stood up slowly as he had the crown on Erkühl.

And raise your hand.

Then the ministers of the Kingdom of Ederna cry out in unison.

"" Long live our new king!

"" Long live our king, whom God has given us!!

"" Hail, Your Majesty!!!

And the applause and cheer roll up.

And a new king reigned in the kingdom of Ederna.

"What do you say? Your Majesty the Emperor. It's new..."

"You look great, Carolina. The usual outfit is good, but the dress looks great. I'm really excited to dance with you."

Carolina, wearing a newly made dress, blushed in embarrassment as she was praised by Elquille.

Carolina prefers a red dress, one way or the other.

Because wearing a dress that matches your hair color is the easiest choice.

But I wore an orange dress today.

It's a rare adventure for Carolina.

It's still because it's a special dress to wear in a place like this, or it's different than the one you usually wear...

The fabric was much finer and finely embroidered.

"But Luna. You've been adventurous."

"... sort of"

Renalier wore a red and purple dress, the opposite of her hair color.

The dress is also shaped like a Hayatan kingdom costume and a Remulian-style costume divided by two, creating an exotic atmosphere.

And...

The wide open chest was very colorful.

"Does it look good?"

"Oh, you look great. I fell in love again."

"... something you don't even have in mind"

Even so, I guess I'm still happy to be praised.

I blushed a little.

"Your Majesty, how am I?

"I don't know, nothing... well, it suits you, but come on... you know, I thought I'd wear that a lot?

"Is it weird after all?

"No, it's not weird. but it stands out?

Shehrazard was wearing a Farse-style dress.

Not a compromised design, like Renalier...... it's a pure Farse style dress.

The colors are calm in blue and green...

If I attended the dinner party with that design, it would have definitely stood out.

"Um, if Your Majesty says it's better to stop, I'll put it back on..."

"No, I won't say that much. It will be rarely seen, but there is nothing to be blamed for.... Instead, maybe your clothes will be cut off and the Farse style will become popular"

The fashion of design changes every year.

That's what if a woman in a noble capacity could wear a brand new design, like Sheherazard or Renalier...

In the following year, women in exactly the same outfit are produced.

Lunarier and Chehrazard are beautiful because they look big before the dress......

Are the women of the world not sure about the area, or are they wearing it after understanding?

(Next year's fashionable hair color is going to be red, blue, gold...)

Erkühr thinks so and accidentally laughs bitterly.

The act of dyeing your hair color in the first place is to create a difference from your surroundings to give you personality...

All of you, if you dye the same color, what are you dyeing it for?

The head of a Japanese college girl seems to be said to be like a shimmer...

In every world, in every age, a creature called a woman is the same.

After all, fashion is something we want to be on the side of creating, not the side of chasing.

But it's not easy to create.

All over my body, it's visible that I'm just treated like a freak in rainbow clothes.

"With that said, how's Nia doing? Chiffany."

"No...... that's right. It's good that I finished dressing, but then I still don't want to leave..."

"Deadly life, come. And tell him."

"Yes, I understand."

The servant, Siffany, heads under the nia at the behest of Elquille.

After a while, I brought Nia in to drag her.

"I've brought you"

"All right, Siffany. You can back off."

Siffany thanked him and stepped away a little from under Elquille.

Well...

Erkühr gazed at Nia.

Nia has a crying face that makes her body tremble victoriously.

"Nia, why don't you want to go?

"Because... the... I..."

"Nightmare, huh?

Nia nodded small to Erkür's inquiry.

Elquille sighs.

"I have said it many times. You are the adopted son of Lucanos Lucarios, who takes his name to the last seat of the nobility. Stretch your chest more. It's okay, if anyone accuses you, I'll smash you to pieces. Besides... that dress looks great on you?

Nia wore a clear, thin pink dress.

It does look a little childish compared to the dresses Carolina and the others wear...

Given your age, that's enough.

Childish, though, because there are exposed places there, such as clavicles and arms...

I'm not out of adulthood yet, the colour of the girl is well represented.

"So, but..."

"But nothing. You don't care about anything. I'm not demanding anything difficult. You just have to attend the dinner party, eat dinner, and talk to Cecilia friendly while giving it back to her without difficulty if she talks to you. That's all. If you don't attend, Cecilia will grieve. You get it?

"... Yes, I understand"

Nia nodded small.

There's Cecilia, too, and she seems relieved to hear.

Apparently, he's enjoying a good friendship with Cecilia.

Elquille makes sure things are going well and she giggles.

Nothing, I didn't do a big trick.

There is no certainty that this will ever happen.

However, where you fail, there is no damage, and on the contrary, if you succeed, you get a huge return.

If it goes well, you can make money.

Even if it doesn't go well... only the result is that Nia can make friends and gain some confidence.

(Nia, you're the star. I'd be in trouble if you didn't come)

Elquille desperately enjoys a naturally boiling grin...

I took a trip to the dinner party venue.

Laus I of the Kingdom of Cerda is a bad alcoholic.

If you drink too much, you get angry.

Therefore, he is trying not to drink alcohol in public as much as he can.

It's about a social decree, about a drink or two.

But... this day was a little different than usual.

"Oh, um... Your Majesty. Aren't you drinking a little too much?

"What, if I drink, I have a problem!!

"Yes, no... no..."

King Cerda, who had already begun to get drunk in the fifth glass, yelled at his own men to praise him.

There are two reasons why King Cerda has drunk so much.

One thing is that the wine served at this dinner party was the highest quality thing from Lemuria and was very tasty.

Two, because the Kingdom of Cerda is hostile to Lemuria... that it is not usually emotionally or externally preferable to drink wine from Lemuria as a king.

Only the Lemurian Empire still holds the winemaking methods that have been drilled since ancient times.

In other kingdoms, winemaking takes place mainly in monasteries and churches… but it has not yet reached the same extent as the Lemurian Empire.

But because the Kingdom of Cerda is hostile to the Lemurian Empire, it is' possible 'to drink its highest quality wines, but not as a king.

But you can't not not drink more than was served at a dinner party.

And because I had an excuse for myself and the public, I drank my third cup with the feeling of "let's drink up a bit".

This third cup was not good.

The wine of the Lemurian Empire was more alcoholic than he had imagined.

Now I'm totally, totally drunk.

"King Cerda, are you enjoying yourself?

Dietrich - King Ederna - spoke to King Cerda, who was drunk that way.

Because of the participation of nobles and clergy of various identities in this dinner party, a standing table format has been adopted to prevent things from happening that would compete over the order of seats.

The standing food format is more convenient because participants can also converse with thoughtful people.

(* Assuming it is not in the form of a standing meal, it is visible that Emperor Lemuria and the three Kings of Cerda, Emperor Lemuria and the Princess Witch (Medium), King Tretum, King Fullering, King Ederna, etc. engage in seat-sequence disputes, it is obvious that no matter how you fall someone feels uncomfortable, you do not deserve a celebratory seat)

"Yeah, whatever. Again, congratulations on your reign, King Ederna. I want to build friendship with your lord."

Though it has become somewhat angry, reason remains.

Because you are the king of a nation.

King Cerda and King Ederna shake hands.

Then he exchanges words several times before King Ederna leaves.

King Cerda whispers as he drops off his hindsight.

"... be Lemuria's dog. When the first generation sees it, they'll cry."

Well, King Ederna is a cat type, not a dog type...

Although the expression breeding dog is inappropriate.

Don't worry about the details.

"Ohhhhh, aren't you King Cerda!! I definitely wanted to talk to you!!!

Then a loud big man walked in.

It's a big strand, it looks grand.

Her hair glowed golden, with triangular ears growing out of her hair.

It is Ludwig I, King of the Kingdom of Fullering.

"This is King Fullering. Long time no see..."

King Cerda didn't like King Fullering.

One attitude is thick, and one reacts in a big way.

Plus, my voice is loud, and it hits my head.

It's incompatible with humans.

"But King Cerda, you seem to be drinking a lot this time."

"... an extra favor"

Irritated, King Cerda unexpectedly returns it in a low voice.

The ministers who had refrained around King Cerda accidentally blued their faces.

but King Fullering just flaunted his shoulder.

"Looks like it's a bad day. Let's change the day."

What is King Fullering fun about? I don't know, but I laugh a lot, and then I leave.

King Cerda grips the glass hard.

Glass screamed piki.

"Here, Your Majesty. First, why don't you go out on the balcony and hit the night breeze?

"Shh, you seem a little tired..."

The ministers, warmly, try to forgive and calm King Cerda somehow.

It could be a fatal failure as it is.

But... oh, what do you mean?

God is heartless.

It's as if you missed your aim at the right time...

The man showed up.

Hair is dark gray.

Beautiful, deep blue eyes like the sea.

At first glance, the more even an old woman blushes like a girl, the more beautiful and righteous she looks.

Long limbs are covered with forged muscles.

The skin burns well and has a very healthy color.

There was an elongated ear peeking through my beautiful hair.

And... the name of that young man approaching with an unexpectedly irritating look that makes people look like little fools...

Lemurian Empire, Emperor.

A man later called "The Champion of the Three Continents" and "Holy Light Emperor".

Our protagonist? It is Elquille I.