The Other Side of the Last Boss

Mainly in a spiritual sense, he recovers and heads to school.

The classroom was more sparse than usual.

"Oh, quick recovery."

Tiliza stares at me unexpectedly.

"Am I the sooner?

"If you look at this classroom, you'll see."

"You sure don't have a lot of people. So, what are the root causes of all evil?

"Sounds terrible to me..."

Iris snaps.

It means that she feels the same way more than she would deny.

"Because the king is also laying low. They seem to be doing what they can on their behalf."

In the words of Tiriser, it comes to my attention that Euphilia is doing bad administrative work while saying hee hee.

However -.

"Leave me alone because I deserve it."

"Yes."

Tiriser snorts relentlessly.

"If I were to go, would you like to see Jamie?"

That Jemmy hasn't recovered yet either.

Apparently, Jemmy lives in King's Capital with her family.

You think it's a condo residence that's not that big?

"Are you in okay condition to go see him?

"That's because I'm treating you with magic right after you eat it. Instead, you don't know why you've been resting for days."

"That only the eater can see"

I talk like a groan.

"I'm fine with the moment I put it in my mouth. It's not a stimulant. But intense nausea that comes a moment late. My body tells me this isn't food."

"Oh, I'm sorry. I don't want to hear it because it makes me sick."

"Because it's going to be blasphemy for ingredients..."

Tiliza and Iris block my explanation.

"All the time..."

I grudge, but they were flat.

I decided to leave the visit to them.

A few days after that.

When I returned to the Dark Temple, Grandpa and Jeko were waiting for me.

"That's unusual."

It's still early.

Not often are two people with faces in the capital of the Kingdom of Britons, Laudane, back at this hour.

Adrigori and Gareth are with us, but this one isn't unusual.

"We have one problem."

Saying so, Grandpa Ya is a cool look.

It won't be a big problem.

Most of all, Grandpa would be the usual face even in serious situations.

I've never even seen my grandfather look seriously surprised.

"I have a letter from the Britons."

Of course it can't reach the Temple of Darkness.

Because they don't know this place.

Each of us has a makeshift accommodation in Jordan.

It's a house on the register.

Of course I actually have a house.

Although it is one room in the apartment or a small whole house.

I have a set of household tools, but I don't feel like living because I barely live there.

That's why I got a letter there.

"To be exact, here comes the messenger"

Jeko tells me.

"The messenger?"

"Yes, I would have happened to have gone to see how things were going. Ashtar wants to invite you to a dinner party."

"Dinner party……………"

I shake my neck.

Well, the royal nobility is a little bit of a dinner party.

But it was the first time I had been invited to such a thing.

"Anything. I want you to meet the king's daughter."

"No, you've seen him a lot."

She meets frequently with her daughter, Euphiria.

"No, not Lord Euphoria. He says it's his sister."

"When I say sister……………………"

"Dorothy Plantagnette. You're a 20-year-old princess."

Dorothy Plantagnette is Euphoria's sister, but unfortunately she is not as prominent as her sister.

He is not a brave man or good at combat talent, nor is he any better in appearance.

My sister would have a much better reputation.

Still, the sisters seem to get along well, and no one says Dorothy badly.

He had a reputation for being calm and gentle.

Even though she's a princess of a great country, there's no way I'm paying attention to anyone who's brave or anything.

I don't even remember seeing it in the last few years.

"What am I supposed to do when I see you like that?

Grandpa laughs bitterly at my question.

"Of course you want to deepen your edge."

"Even if they call it an edge. The relationship with First Euphoria is not so bad, but can't it be?"

"Perhaps you want more edge than that. I was wondering if you were putting marriage in perspective."

King Britton is famous for his pro-bullshit.

My daughter can't say publicly that she won't give it to my wife.

I guess it was because of my age that the attitude softened.

Of children, men like that. Parents are not uncommon.

But at some age, I usually stop saying it.

When I get older than that, I start saying the opposite things like "Hey, are you married yet?" or "I want to see my grandson's face soon".

It is irrational.

Isn't it pretty late to be a royal aristocrat in this world and unmarried at the age of 20?

Someone must have told me that.

"That's a special concern. Sure, if all the women in this world belong to Ashtar, of course they do."

"Unfortunately, my hands aren't that wide."

As always, I leave Jeko's remarks out of my mind.

"I don't feel like going to a dinner party like that. Just say no."

"Are you sure?

"What is it?"

I look at Grandpa.

"I thought it would be a good experience to stand around in those places."

"…… I see. That's what I'm saying."

I put my hand on my chin and think.

If you think of it as training, it's also a waste of time.

It may be a lack of courtesy to say no without ever answering.

"There is no other way. Do you show your face once or so?"

Being rounded up by Grandpa, I decided to go to a dinner party.

"That solves the problem."

"What was the problem after all?"

"It's what Jeko agreed to do first."

"What"

I had a bad feeling and frowned.

"When we move forward positively with our engagement,"

Wait a minute.

"If I had snorted properly, that's what would have happened."

Jeko is not bad.

"If all the women in this world belong to Ashtar anyway,"

Said the same thing again.

"Or is it also some reason why you don't like that woman? Like a face or something."

"It's not like it's an ugly face. It's not a good idea to judge just the first face."

"Sure, if it's judged only by your face, so is Master Ashtar - cheers!

Gareth, who was about to say something, blew up far away.

"Stupid………"

Adrigori snapped.

"Well, I refuse to get engaged, but is it polite to say it in person after showing your face once?"

I sighed.

Later.

A little before my appointment, I took the invitation and headed to the Royal Castle Warrick.

The outfit is tuxedo.

When he gave the invitation to the gatekeeper, he was led to the venue.

It was an expansive hall, and many people were gathered together.

Is that it?

It's our first meeting, and isn't it a small dinner party format?

"You've come a long way today"

King Richard II smiles and speaks to me.

The nobles are gathered, and few come to say hello.

Some faces I saw.

"No. I didn't expect you to be my sister."

Head of the Bank of Britons, Ben Springfield speaks in a whisper.

"What is it?"

"Again. Whatever you think, didn't you seem to get along better with your sister?"

"No. I'm not officially talking to you."

"Sure, you haven't made the official announcement yet. But aren't we talking about it now that you've replied in good colour?

Ben puts his head on.

"Oh, by the way, this party is different from the pageant."

"Hmm?

"It was more pleasant than I expected, so I hear His Majesty just strained and threw the party at last."

He hasn't changed that he's a parent idiot.

It was no longer the kind of situation in which the engagement was concluded.

It's hard to say no to this vibe, huh?

When I was wondering what was going on, they were ready.

I will be taken to a separate room.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting. Dear Ashtar,"

A luxurious room with small but well-appointed conditioning.

Dorothy, who was waiting in that room, bows gracefully.

It is a gentle expression as rumored.

However -.

"Bussa, I'm breaking my engagement."

The moment I saw Dorothy, I snapped.

He looked pretty fat and crippled when he didn't see it for a few years.

His face is also fat and tekateka.

It was like someone else.

There are limitations to not judging by your appearance alone.

What the hell has happened in the last few years?

This day, my relationship with the Royal Britons never deepened.