The Returnee Noble Lady Attacks His Majesty the Dragon Emperor

When I was about to move a book to read from a cake to a bread recipe, along with a quiet knock on the door, there was a double open door.

Though the castle of the lord, it is the room where the emperor rests. Hadith turns a cold eye to the visitor.

"Who said I could come in?

"Excuse me. But not now, Your Majesty. Someone has taken over the military port."

Marquis Bayle came in with a few escorts.

He also appeared to have a former military habit of standing with his hands in his arms and heels together.

"A report has come in from Craitos that it is based on the example child's guide that you brought. The military port has been grated down and completely occupied. And the raiders are holding the Marquis' daughter hostage, our daughter Sphere."

It's a pale tone to talk about my daughter's crisis. Hadith held up only her eyes and asked.

"What's wrong with the Northern Division protecting the military harbor?

"Those heartbreakers, they're useless. Either way, the military port fell into the hands of the enemy. I will turn the private army of the Marquis. My daughter's life is at stake here, too. Don't complain."

"What are you going to do with my wife?

Marquis Bayle hung his eyebrows tingly.

"Wife? I'm a spy. I'd like you to close your eyes. And on this occasion, I want the useless Northern Division out of town as well. Originally, the resident of the Northern Division continued the case because of the relationship between his daughter and His Majesty. This is your Majesty's fault."

Only slightly, the mouth end of the Marquis Baile holds up.

(Is that what you're after? silly imitations)

Marquis Bayle has a high temper. The fact that the Northern Division has been stationed since normal times, even though there is a private army proud to be elite with military salvation. That Hadith was more cordial with Sphere, the daughter of his ex-wife, not the daughter of his late wife of his destiny. I guess I was hurt to hold onto it without things going the way I wanted.

Hadith closed the book on her lap.

"Okay, let's leave the thieves who occupied that military port to themselves."

"That's what I wanted you to do from the beginning."

"But if my wife finds out she's innocent, I'll get her to make amends."

Marquis Bail laughed like a little fool.

"Impossible, that kind of thing. Your Majesty should be more concerned than that. If the Marquis' daughter dies of his majesty, then you must be politically motivated."

Apparently, the daughter of her ex-wife, who became a queen, will be used as a material for the emperor's criticism.

Hadith glanced away at the back of the Marquis as he left with a winning face.

"Oh, when I look at these moves, I don't think fear politics makes sense."

"I don't disagree, but isn't that what the lady hates? All the people who attacked the ship just dropped it in the ocean, and they didn't kill it."

Then Hadith notices the advice of Ralveh, who came out of her body.

"I see... is this the wife-belt's twitch? I didn't know I couldn't do fear politics......!

"So, what are we going to do, this situation? Miss, aren't you going to help?

"It's the mountains I want to do that, but they told me to let it go... besides, I'd better stay away. It makes my heart sick."

Seriously though, Ravé gave me a white face.

"Seriously, I'm telling you, this... I raised you the wrong way..."

"No, you raised me fine."

"Then I ask, what do you think of Miss Blah Blah? Cute or cool. Come on."

"I don't know... he said he might be surprisingly dangerous."

Hadith comes back to me wondering if I don't have enough words because Rave made me look weird.

"'Cause you're never gonna get out of my head, are you? Whatever you do, she bothers me, and it even drives me crazy to the heart. I'm your daughter-in-law, and I want to talk more, and I want to be there for you. But just thinking about it makes my chest painful. She is highly magical, so I think she may have been sensitized to something and suffered from a new disease..."

"Yeah, I guess I should be sick by now......"

"Is it still true? If you don't heal quickly, I can't make her a cake. I'm glad you're eating it like it tastes good, it's really cute."

"God is powerless."

Hadith moves on, wondering Rave, who says what he understands.

"But her safety is absolute. Ravé, will you check on me? If I have to move, move."

"That's it? Anything else?

"Nothing in particular. Anyway, the Marquis Bail himself is just a pawn that can be thrown away, if left alone, he can crush it on his own. The Northern Division would fit in by the time they put the scalpel in. At the end of the day, this is where the emperor ends up. That's kind of a farce. We also have a proposal to rebuild the military port city."

It's a simpler story than thinking about the type of cake you make for your wife. Next up is bread, Hadith reaches out to a book piled up at the table.

"I wish there were some decent people left, but don't be. It's over."

"... What about Miss Sphere?

"You can help him, but his father, Marquis Bail, will die and the Marquis family will be destroyed. Then she has no place to go in the future and only misfortune.... would be happier to die here"

"What do you mean you're going to end up in a side room? Happy to have my blessed daughter-in-law, and the goddess can't come into the Ravé Empire anymore. You don't have to be so vigilant when you're over fourteen."

"It's not like I don't have the means to come in. Or will the goddess kill you or manipulate you, or will you occasionally put Miss Sphere by your side? Not just for my father, but for me."

I don't have much feelings for the woman who thought of me then.

Into the heart of Hadith, who does not speak, Ravé gave a small consent that it was so.