Sanzen no Souru Supina

"Sure... it's kind of weird to be told." I've admired living like a princess. I see. I'd like to be myself anyway, my lord. This is weird. "

"I wonder? Indeed, the work of the king can be quite troublesome." The question of governance in particular is troubling. But once you get used to it, it's not the same as playing (games). It was like manipulating a token on a board. We can leave the other things to the gardener, the fudge, and the people. ”

While I feel something that cannot be affirmed in relation to the governing philosophy spoken by the king, there are also quite a few parts that I can empathize with.

Snow nodded again and again.

This is an expression of approval in the sense that no one has ever admired a king or princess.

Meanwhile, with the affirmation from Snow, the king's tongue became increasingly slippery, and the claim was no longer within the scope of the speech.

Yes, the king shines with the wholehearted consent, approval, and applause of his subordinates.

The meadow was now a theater space.

"Then why did those who once wanted this world allow their power to be concentrated? Did you entrust (...) to someone? To be more specific, did you allow our dragons to concentrate on the enormous [Chikara]? For what?"

"Our dragon race... oh, is that so?!" The king was a human of the dragon race! "

"That's... the first thing I said when I met you."

Snow was surprised to see that the king was now recognized as a dragon.

The king gave a stunned expression.

I don't know if you're sharp or dull at all.

I was filled with water when I was riding in a good mood, and I muttered with a confused face.

Snow moved like a cat who had been witnessed to fail.

Well, that's why it's so mysterious.

"Shall we say what we want?" Well, I guess that's your charm. I don't know if I can describe it as mysterious. "

Ehehe, that's not it.

Snow forcibly smashed the tsukumi from the king with a [Chira] named Young.

On top of that, I shake off the beauty of being dumbfounded by too much ambiguity by using the advanced technology of pretending not to look at this again.

Get back to the point quickly.

"But I see. I don't know why I allowed that." I wonder why I had such a [wish]. Because... everyone should have dark emotions in their backs that lead them out of the way. Unless you are a saint, even if you don't say it out loud, you should be jealous of your feelings somewhere in your heart. Why did you choose us to be the kings of the── world (...)? "

It was at that time that Snow, walking through his thoughts to escape the pursuit of the king, suddenly hit his broad and strong back.

Wow, and the screams spit out their mouths.

"Why are you suddenly stopping?!" I hit my nose! "

"Shh. You better be quiet for a while. It's a monster."

A monster?

Without responding to the accusations from Snow, who complained with tears, the king pointed to the hill ahead and the ridge.

The world was on its way to dusk.

The blue sky is changing shades, and the sun is falling to the border of the hills, beyond.

Countless stars have already begun to appear in the sky.

On the border separating the twilighting light and shadow of the world, two mysterious creatures appeared.

It's a creature the king called a monster.

As soon as he saw it, Snow felt a chill crawling up his spine.

At first glance, it turned out that it was not just a wild animal.

The king warned me to be quiet.

The two monsters looked like deer if you dare to say so.

But it couldn't have been a deer.

The male had a good horn.

Snow has seen herring several times in the forests and snowfields of Trantrim.

Breathtakingly stunning horns dominate the heads of giant herringbone bulls as they sprint through the deep, soft snow.

That is exactly what should be compared to a treasure crown, but there was also a monster that stood at the front of my gaze.

However, it was complicated and intertwined like the branches of a giant tree, and it was made of even more light.

It was composed of a glow that could seep out, even from one hair to the other, which was blown away by the wind.

The other one by the side had a different face than the deer could possibly have.

It's like a horse's long haircut.

It was a combination of length, abundance and beauty like a princess in a fairy tale.

And the eagle, as it should be, was of brilliance, even as the horns of light, which the male provided.

Both hooves were still emitting light.

The hoof claws were not normal either.

And the wings are growing.

It was an outlier that made me feel like I was going to fly in the sky, or fly out of the sky.

But that wasn't really what made the Grimoire's daughter tremble.

The monsters had more distinctive and iconic organs.

It is a face.

Favorite old man.

The look of an old witch.

Death mask with closed eyes.

The monsters had a slight smile and a slight mourning face.

And on the foreheads of the two death masks, one by one, there were huge eyes without eyelids, staring at Snow.

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