Tensei Shitanode Tsugi Koso wa Shiawasena Jinsei wo Tsukande Misemashou

Mr. Cecil, I asked you to call your father. I didn't say you needed + alpha.

"I'm sorry I got caught up in this one's mess"

It is the representatives of the country, who have not changed their position since they knew each other, who seem to bow their heads sincerely sorry. You won't be seeing my cramped face because I'm breaking my hips.

What kind of punitive game is it to be able to come and apologize directly to the Head of State?

I'm going to get my head down to the top of the country and my stress is going to build up with Mach's speed. Ning Lo, I feel like I want to get grounded, yeah.

"Your Majesty, I don't remember being apologized to Your Majesty. Would you look up, please?"

"Diaz, I need you to apologize a little later because Liz is in trouble."

I don't want to see a situation where a big adult seriously bows his head to his child or anything.

My father also perceived my feelings from my expression, turning to stop me. Or you decided you couldn't let the king bow his head.

His Majesty, who is shaking his blonde hair as if he had shaped the sunlight intact, looks up in a convincing manner. There was a lot of guilt and stopped dissatisfaction on the beauty I think is youthful at all times.

"Your Majesty. It's not your Majesty's direct fault, and the injury is my own misdemeanor. I had a little bit more to do."

... I've only told Jill, because the cuts I put on myself.

I ran into self-harm because I couldn't think of any other way then, but now I think there might have been some other way. Unfortunately, I still don't get it.

"His Majesty and His Highness were also in danger. As far as I'm concerned, if you two are safe, I think that's fine."

Well, personally, I wanted to be in a safe place, but politically or objectively, I should have helped both of them. My life isn't that important, and I won't fall for it.

I'm sorry I couldn't protect myself in the first place. Oh, I assure you that the culprit is the worst, because the mentor, Sir Alfredo and the Earl's son usually resent each other.

Especially if it leaves no scars or sequelae, so it's good, and if I stroke my skin the same as it was before the rebellion, my face looks even more sorry for some reason. Rinnyness has its mark.

You must be gentle with women. I think there are scratches on the skin of the woman before she was married by now.

... I'm optimistic that I should heal. Your body stays sober.

"But the problem is I couldn't get rid of the rebels in the first place."

Then I should be blamed. I was in command.

This one is also a youthful father while my parents, biting my lips and holding my fist.

"Liz, I'm sorry... it's my fault. It was hard, you even got hurt..."

I did it myself, except for an ankle sprain, I'm sorry.

"Yeah, I'm the one who pulled my leg off"

"Liz isn't bad, 'cause I made the guard thin"

"Isn't it a problem that I couldn't defend myself, too?

I don't care who you think. I'm the one who planned the rebellion. Well, kidnapping me or Ruby is not the right decision from the other side.

Even the rebels will be understaffed, and on top of that, the opponent is led by No.2's father.

I can't say much about it, but the mentor doesn't seem to be desirable, and it's dangerous that we were able to work together, right?

Oh, my father is a good man. I guarantee this place for honor. Because if you look at the Magic Academy, you will understand.

So it's natural to use it if there's a technique that will definitely disable your father. My father is famous for being a parent idiot.

Father also has a position, and will eventually prioritize his role over his child...... he must have stepped on it that he could draw as much as a gritty and hesitant reaction.

Well, if there's been a miscalculation over there, it must have been me, Jill, Cecil, you resisted and ruined it.

"You don't have to be so sorry, it's a bit of a chastity crisis and it's over."

"Hey, Miss Lisbette......!?

"Oh, don't worry. It's a little rough, and it stays clean. For the time being, I don't think I'd like to come near a man."

Well, there's no reason to fall into male disbelief, so it's okay. I don't want to be touched by strangers though.

For a while, you're going to see a man who's come looking at you with a sexual eye half an eye. Ask your mother for a dress or something with little exposure.

You're in trouble, and your majesty and father are stiffened by me laughing bitterly and clapping my shoulders.

Your Majesty, darken your expression as soon as possible.

Father, but... what do you say, like you carry a young man on your back?

I don't know if it's a good idea to describe a man as carrying a generous young man. If I were to rephrase it, would I say a face like King Jen's?

Liz, I need you to stay in my room because I'm taking my seat off.

"Wait, Velph, we need to talk first."

Count son, I hear you pissed him off, so he's going to be sentenced to torture. Please accept it because you think you deserve it.

... I don't know what I'm going to do. Because it would be enough if I only knew that my father would be scared if he got angry.

"Father, I don't care about the Count Son now, so please come back later"

Well, I won't stop. I'll be me, too.

I resent the Count's son. Because I don't get bed-ins or anything stylish with people I hate. The imminent sin of holding Ruby hostage is heavy.

"More than that, I'd like to ask... or I'd like to ask you something."

So let His Majesty, who has ever looked dark, slide his gaze.

Father, there's nothing you can do about this, so you should ask His Majesty.

If there's anything I can do,

"Cecil, what will happen to you and Jill? If there's anything you can do to incriminate me, I want you to be as light as you can. They kept the masterminds in check and protected me."

That's all I really want you to do, I'll bow my head.

Cecil, you are the grandson of Master Georg, and Jill is the real son of Sir Alfredo. We both have little actual relationship, but in aristocratic societies, we are often punished by each clan for joint responsibility.

Cecil, it looks like your father is turning his hand first, and Jill was insulated in the first place, so I think it's okay... just in case.

I just want you to protect me, so I want to do this.

Cecil, I was messed up by you, so I shake my hair and bow my head, which I fixed in a rush, and His Majesty asks me to look up, like I panicked somewhere.

"As far as I'm concerned, I'm not going to blame you two. They might say it's sweet..."

"Well, both Cecil and Jill are convicting the mastermind of captivity. I'm doing my duty to the state, and I'm insulated to Jill. There won't be a problem."

"... can you confirm that?

I will stare at His Majesty because I will not be overshadowed later with only my word of mouth. In my eyes His Majesty smiles bitterly and nods, "Swear by the king's name".

Pretty bad personality, too, because I'm asking you to know you have a burden over there. As far as I'm concerned, I'm not going to blame you at all.

But now you'll be better off asking for a chara over there, and it'll clear your mind over there. Conditioning is lighter on your mind than making you seem much sorry.

I stroke my chest down, glad I didn't take the blame on you two for one second.

Father, for some reason, seems subtly complicated.

"I'd appreciate it if I didn't blame you both... but you're gonna have trouble disposing of the rest of them"

"Because you don't blame the mastermind?

"Right. The Steinberts have been Georg's dictator since the beginning. My grandson was chained up."

"The Savannah family is reasonable to destroy... but this one is also troublesome. I was very good at running my territory."

Your Majesty's beautiful face, between its brows, is slightly engraved with wrinkles of distress.... the problem around there sounds very troublesome.

"Anyone who participates in the rebellion will be sentenced to a maximum penalty, others will be imprisoned, and the conversion and territorial confiscation will be reasonable..."

"Well, it's actually royal to have trouble confiscating territory, when it's too much to manage."

His father, who explains to add to His Majesty's explanation, laughs bitterly this way. But it seems to be other personnel. My father is noble, but not royal... though His Majesty seems unhappy with my father who doesn't seem very willing to help.

"Well, the territory was given by the state, so it is right to return it to the state. But the amount is too high and the country is in trouble. If the lord is absent, he can't control it. Even if it is sent from the country, there is a lot of it."

"Then give it as a reward to the house that made it work."

"You'll have more work for me if you do that. I was in command, because it was me."

"Please don't bother"

"So Liz runs the territory? If a pretty girl runs it, the people will love it, and they'll lick it."

"I'm sorry."

When I shook my hair and shook my head with momentum, my father laughed slightly and said, "Nothing, I can let you help me, okay?" and mean.

... No, I still think territorial management is too early for me. Because Ruby will inherit the title in the first place. I would be daughter-in-law somewhere, and I don't think there's much directly involved in management.

"Ha... Do you want to confiscate the horns and territories on the ravens? And then you can manage half of it in the country, and either give the rest with a reward or give the title to an affordable person to manage..."

It's about this time today that I'm saddened that your greatness is having a hard time, too, sighing with a hard looking face.