The Returnee Noble Lady Attacks His Majesty the Dragon Emperor

"So, Hadith, what are you going to do now?

Ferris asked quietly, but Hadith ignored him and gave him a little hug Jill, just trying to leave the office. I'm asking Jill with my eyes what Camilla and Sieg are going to do, but Jill can't tell right away either.

(Whether you can trust Master Faelis or not, it's not a bad story)

If it's true that if you turn fourteen, the goddess will eat you, you can have sympathy. Still, Hadith, who identifies with the goddess and can't even get into her eyes, is a little, isn't it an overreaction? I don't feel like I've been able to make a good decision.

(Or are you scared because if you put it in your eyes, it will change something)

Shake your head around and get rid of the shadowy idea of sneaking around.

When he looked behind him from Hadith's arm as he tried to leave, Faelice had his eyes in control of Erinzia, who had lifted his hips. The princess, protected by the goddess of love, is just smiling like a flower.

I didn't even say I would forgive Hadith for running away - that was terrible, and I was stuck in the eye.

"Your Majesty"

Shortly after Jill raised her voice to try to hold her back, the door opened before Hadith opened it.

Camilla and Siege cover their weapons with reflexes, but the person who opened the door rounds his eyes and raises his hands.

"I'm sorry, I should have knocked. It's time to pick you up, Princess Faelice."

"... Lorens"

I look at the crushed Jill, and Lorens narrows her eyes and laughs.

"Hey. Looks like you got my point, Jill Servell."

"Who is it?"

"I am a squire who brought me this far, my lord Listaard, as I spoke earlier. It's time for that, Lorens."

Listeird standing up from the couch is stopped by Faelice. But Listaird didn't break his tough face.

"But that outfit, it would be an apprenticeship of the Dragon Knights. What does that mean, Princess Claythos' squire?

"With His Royal Highness Erinzia's courtesy, I am allowed to learn about dragons in this way"

Lorens answers with a smile and turns to the back of Faelice's wheelchair. Listaard blushed openly, but I guess he knows he shouldn't use the word spy. I just scold and criticize Erinzia.

"I thought I was here, sister."

"Don't say that. Craitos also naturally wanders around Princess Faelis' place. First, he's going to get inside and out of the Dragon Knights, which makes it easier for him to sneak inside detectives."

"Have you spoken to the princess yet?

Erinzia nods to confirm Lorens.

"I think it's enough. Sorry for taking the time."

"Then I'll take you to your room. - Oh, yeah, I think I got an inquiry from the Imperial Army here. Are you wearing a fake emperor or not? And they also made a statement about the future order of baking."

Erinzia stood up and Listaard changed his complexion clearly. Faelice asks, getting his face kicked.

"That's for sure, Lorens. If you keep baking, they'll criticize you."

"It's an interesting thing. For some reason, at times like this, criticism is directed at His Majesty the Dragon Emperor, who doesn't come out. To our cuteness, that's the one. Moreover, the queens to whom their territory is directed desperately begin their search. It's not a bad idea. The more time we have, the more advantageous it will be."

Lorens is the body that answers Ferris' questions, obviously stirring this one up.

(But it's true that even though it's turning backwards. If you hold hands any longer, it cracks after even if Your Majesty wins)

They took my fiancée. That's what it is, that kind of thing. It's about the past.

If I can persuade Hadith, who is showing disgust and rejection all over his body, I'm the only one. Isn't that enough?

"If you say so, I'll snort."

"Your Majesty, let us take on the story of Princess Faelis"

Hadith looked at Jill with dismay.

Jill jumps off that arm and stares at Erinzia.

"That way His Highness Erinzia will move the Dragon Knights, won't it?

"Oh, oh... that's, of course"

"Then it's settled. That's the only way to break this as soon as possible."

It is probably towards the silent Hadith that Erinzia and Listaard are throwing their gaze at it in a meaningful way.

But Jill turned to Faelice and said it all.

"Best wishes, Her Royal Highness Princess Faelis"

"Thank you for your time, Jill. Okay, Lorens. We will also contact our home country and prepare a contract for the engagement as soon as possible."

"-Jill?"

It was a kind way of talking. But Hadith's voice is filled with anger and ridicule, so much so that Faelice, who was much more serene, would hold his mouth.

Jill turns forward under the intimidation transmitted to her back in a frightening manner.

"Are you going to sell me to this woman? Afraid of this kind of disadvantage?

"It's just a story if His Majesty doesn't say he's accepted the engagement."

The pressure, which was horrible, quenched in bewilderment.

"Why don't you let Princess Faelice be free enough to dictate His Majesty"

Faelice blinks her pussy and big eyes. Sounds like an impeccable word for a princess who deserves to sit in a chair with a neat perimeter.

The only person who seemed to have spotted Jill's idea was Lorens, with a thin grin on his lips.

"Are you willing to just use Princess Faelice's name to end this?"

"Just explain the status quo as it stands. Princess Faelice sought to improve relations between the two countries and relied on Lady Erinzia. That's where this fake emperor noise broke out. I met His Majesty, who happened to be lurking in the Neutral region, and he offered to cooperate with me worried about the dispute. It's only natural that one or two of the engagement stories, rumors, should be brought up."

Fairis watched Jill calmly. Poor girl like an eight-year-old solid angel. Descendants of the goddess deserve to be sheltered, to be loved.

Doesn't Jill know she's not all that kind of woman? Six years later, Jill's speed of execution was due to years of hand-winning. Must have been since before she turned fourteen.

"If it's a classic story, Your Majesty and Princess Faelice must be attracted to each other to get engaged."

Jill stood in front of Hadith and laughed, wondering if she would let her do what she wanted.

"But I will not give you Your Majesty, Your Highness Princess Faelis."

Faelice staring at Jill held up the edge of her lips.