The Tale of the Teapot Hero's Revenge

Tartus, the first prince of Corcuete.

His principle of action is' right or not '.

The reason I asked my father to go to the front line was to brave the soldiers suffering from the invasion of Burtoghu to let them know that I was' right 'and around them.

The reason I came into contact with Paradise and got the power of a gift was to become the hero who ended the war himself, to 'correct' the reign of his stupid father, to let the heavens know his' rightness'.

And even now, he's moving by his' correctness' standards.

"Hey, it's Nopt. Have you ever seen a scene where a hero who has moved history can be cut off as evil in future generations?

"... no"

"So what if the defeated and destroyed loser is cut off as evil by that hero?

"Let the sun go down, to name but a few, including Burtoghu"

"I guess so. To poetry We become operas, heroes who ride the leaves of the people's words, even though evil and broken losers differ greatly in their work."

Seems satisfied with Nopt's answer.

The prince shifted his eyes outside the window, looking up at the day when he rose high and narrowed his eyes.

"What do you think is the difference between the two? What's keeping them apart?"

"Have you become a winner or not, is it? History becomes a truly clichéd and commonplace response, made by the winner."

"That would also be the truth. But there are exceptions that cannot be explained by that alone. It is the presence of those who are admired and told by the people, even if they become the heroes and losers of the tragedy. How do you explain them?

"... I don't know. This nopt, I will not bring any further answers."

Receiving the answer of his squire, he laughed slightly and soaked wine (grapevine) in the glass.

"Those who are treated as heroes, even if they are losers. They were 'right'. It was right without some gaps, so much so that even the winner could not distort the truth. That's why they can be heroes even after they lose."

"Thank you, my lord."

"Yes, 'correctness' is everything. If correct, it is supported by the people. Over time, I can continue to be a hero."

Grass over, tongue drums (tongue-in-cheek) over acidity, and laugh invincibly.

Was there a soldier alone who could understand the truth accurately in that chaos on the battlefield?

If you were there, who would believe the vague (ambiguous) testimony of an injured soldier with no evidence or anything?

We don't even know what happened to the king or the people of our country.

If you don't know, you can create as much later as you want, such as the truth.

I can grip as many disturbing wasps as I don't know who said.

Tartus had the absolute confidence supported by his beliefs.

"Take the tyrant, take the darkness, and lay down good governance. I am the winner's side in making and manipulating history, while also having the hero's qualified 'correctness'. Hey, it's a nopt. A man like me deserves to be called a hero, right?

"Yeah, exactly. … but there are anxiety elements that can rock Your Excellency's 'correctness'"

"... balmillard. More precisely, Princess Perne, or"

"If she speaks, the people will believe, even if it is false. She's on the 'right' side again."

"And as long as I pursue 'correctness', can't I even get my hands on this one,"

That's Tartus' only concern (Kinnen).

But Balmillard shouldn't be able to get his hands on this one either.

"Don't guide me. Lou Golf completely put his country under the control of [the servant]. Bloom and Levia will be back soon. A lot of people can't shake."

He doesn't know.

At the hands of a girl who is a brave man, that her gear is starting to go crazy little by little.

And that there is another country that tries to strip itself of its fangs, besides Balmillard.

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"Hehe, he's stuck..."

Become Queen of Stiges, no more half a month.

The administration was still heapy today.

Keep an eye on the paperwork and write your autograph all day long.

Well done maid is helping, but I still get tired!

So you can dive into bed with your dress on!

"It can't be, my queen. Your dress will get wrinkled."

"No, you're not. You're annoyed."

Perne, who is totally my exclusive maid of honor, swells her cheeks and novels (every time).

Fine, because you're behaving like a mother you can rely on in front of everyone.

Let me just leave you alone.

"I've never seen a queen like this before..."

"I guess. This is what it looks like in the back, guys."

"Impossible! Because I don't remember ever doing that!

Really?

I wonder if I'll strain my shoulder all the time and not get tired or anything.

"Hmmm...... Ma, no."

"Because it's not good. Wake up, at least take off your dress"

Haha, Perne is like your mother.

... Mother, huh?

I'm often told you're like a mother, but you don't know what a real mother looks like.

Even if I have vague images of my mother, I don't know the real thing as a feeling.

"... yeah, you are. I don't feel very good about it, Belle."

"... Mr. Stra? If you're not feeling well..."

I think I got it on my face, I made Perne look worried.

"Don't worry! I'm just a little tired, because I'm fine on this street!

An energetic appeal by jumping out of bed and bending and stretching your hands and feet.

"Then I don't mind..."

It was a little unnatural, he still seems suspicious.

In front of the mirror, ask Perne to remove the back fastener.

Perne in the mirror, I still look worried......

"I am well aware of the harshness of the Queen's affairs. Don't just muli..."

"Really, I'm fine. Because it's not like that. It's just... I was just thinking about your mother"

I took off my heavy dress and revealed my feelings honestly as I put my arms through the thin dress.

Perne is a gangster, so you'll be asking me all the time if I tease you, and I don't want to worry about it any more.

"Mother, is...?

"Yes, because I'm still very small and I don't even remember my face. Bell whispered to me that my mother was like this, and I thought about it a little bit."

That's hard for you to say.

One older girl treats you like a mother, or you could just get angry.

Okay, get dressed.

Now it's time to lay in bed and take your time......

"Mr. Stra......"

"Wow!

Suddenly, Perne hugged me.

Why is that?

You're not the character to do that, are you?

"Hey, suddenly what..."

"Uh, my mother used to hug me like this when I was little..."

Perne's mother, speaking of which, I've heard.

She was so sweet and smart and beautiful, but she died some years ago.

"Oh, I'm sorry, if it's annoying, I'll stop..."

"Yeah, it's not annoying. When Bell hugs me, I'm kind of very calm..."

Strange.

My mind blows up to body fatigue, of course.

Maybe a little different from your mother, but I'm so relieved......

"... hey, today. Why don't you just stick around and sleep with me like this?

"Is that a Queen's order?

"No, just a favor as a stra. If you don't like it, you can say it."

I wonder if Killier is sleeping with Beato because he's going to calm down.

I just wanted to give it a try.

"I can't believe I don't like it. Happy to be around, Queen."

"It's not a Queen's order, because no more. Haha."

"Phew."

Concon.

When the two of us were laughing at each other, the door knocked.

Who are you, even though your time in government is over.

"Yes, who?

"Your Majesty, it's me."

"... big brother"

Her Majesty the Queen.

No, I guess that's right.

It feels weird, and I want you to stop outside the public (oh, snack) place.

"Please keep up the usual good work. Otherwise you won't be able to enter the room."

"... there's only one way. Come on in, Stra. Don't worry about it."

"Yes, go away."

There are two open doors, the appearance of the Knights of Gillius.

I'm in the room with my head behind my back.

"What are you doing here? It's private time."

"Don't say that, I'm in a hurry. First look him in the eye."

A letter my big brother took out of his nostalgia.

I rounded it up. I untied it and handed it to me.

If you look through the contents with Perne, you will see her face despite what is more critical than expected.

"... what is this"

"As you can see, Balmillard has invited us to a meeting. It doesn't say what it was meant for, but you expect it to look like that, don't you? Tartus, don't argue with me."