Tsuihou Sareta Bannou Mahou Kenshi wa, Koujou Denka no Shishou Tonaru

Me and Her Royal Highness Phyllia had a good taste of the tea and drank it, then put the cup on my desk.

At the same time His Highness rose.

"Now it's time to get dressed. Something that pisses me off."

"By whom is it angry?

When I raised my voice of doubt, His Highness Philia was pulling toward the bedroom.

I was left alone, and I thought blurry.

The noise of clothes rubbing from the bedroom makes me aware that His Royal Highness Philia is dressed.

Though I don't have any obnoxious feelings for a 14-year-old girl.

I think he's a little defenseless, too.

Dr. Lucy said.

His Majesty's beauty can be regarded as a poor lily flower, and His Majesty's brilliance is comparable to that of an ancient sage, he said.

I see.

Indeed, Her Royal Highness Philia is a beautiful girl with a beautiful appearance. And the head spins fast.

But for me, the Empress's strange brightness was much more impressive.

Naïve, attractive, but bright as you're imposing somewhere.

How did the princess get to behave like that?

Before I could think together, I heard a knock.

Please come in, can I tell you?

As I hesitated, the door opened quietly.

"Your Highness? Are you not here?

Hey, one maid glanced at me.

I'm wearing the same made-up clothes that His Royal Highness Philia wore just now.

She's a beautiful woman, but she's a little shaky, but she's a prominent woman.

The other woman looked at me and looked strange, so I stood up.

"Nice to meet you. I'm your highness's tutor, though."

"Heh. Are you the new tutor? I'm sorry."

she said very coldly.

I'm sorry?

I wonder what that means?

The maid went on to say.

"Please tell His Highness. I want you to take good care of your own lady."

"What happened?

"Yes! The maid with His Royal Highness Phyllia, right, whatever you do, just fails. And then you don't know where you went this time!

"Ha."

When I nodded vaguely, the maid left in a grumpy mood.

Somehow she had a very thorny vibe.

Maid of the Empress and the Empress. I felt malicious towards both of them.

"I'm sorry? Let Solon handle it. If I see that maid in a maid's clothes, things are gonna get really pissed off. Oh, you're dressed now, aren't you?

When I realized, Empress Philia finished dressing and stood beside me.

Filia was dressed in a blue piece.

The simple design of the shoulders, but it is clear that fine materials are used, a much more queenly outfit than made-to-measure clothing.

"What do you think? Do you think Solon looks good in these clothes?

Kuru, and His Highness Phyllia turned himself over.

The hem of the piece flutters and shakes.

I smiled.

"It suits you. I think it's a very princess outfit."

"I guess so."

Eh heh, and His Highness Philia laughed.

"My maid chose these clothes."

"Well, he's got good taste."

"Yeah. I can't do chores, and I don't rely on you, but you teach me a lot, you're a sweet maid. But..."

Suddenly His Highness Philia got a serious look.

Those beautiful eyes make me worried.

"My maid is missing."

"Missing?

"I haven't been here for three days."

I see. The made-up of the scab earlier said, "Whatever you make me do, it just fails. And then I don't know where he went this time," he said.

His Highness Phyllia shook his head to the side when I got caught up in it.

"Sure, that kid's a bad lad as a maid, but he's a serious kid, right? Suddenly they stopped coming, that's never happened."

"That's worrying."

"And I was so happy to hear that Solon was coming as my tutor. She's a big fan of yours."

"I hope I'm not disappointed to see him in person"

"I don't think you're gonna be disappointed, do you?

"What do you think?"

Speaking of which, on my way back to Imperial Capital, there was a girl who would tell me she was a big fan of "Hero Solon".

But the son was also a maid of honor at the palace, and his name was Clarice.

Although I didn't know I was Solon because I had a pseudonym at that time.

I defeated the bandit as a magic swordsman while hiding my identity in front of Clarice. That reminds me of the glittering eyes Clarice directed at me.

I'm glad, but a little embarrassed to be able to stare at you with those eyes.

Meanwhile, His Highness Philia was sighing.

His Royal Highness said.

"I'd like to get Clarice to meet Solon soon, too."

"To?"

"Oh, my exclusive maid is Clarice. She's a tiny, cute little girl with very pretty hair in flax."

I see.

Was His Royal Highness Philia's maid Clarice?

The world is narrow.

When I explained to His Highness the story, His Highness laughed with pleasure after a little surprise.

"Awesome coincidence! The Red Thread of Destiny!

"But I used a pseudonym. It's a little awkward..."

"I don't think Clarice cares about that, do you? But anyway, if Clarice is still missing, I can't even tell you about Solon."

"Don't you have it around your heart?

"Clarice is a maid of residence, so I don't think it's normal to be gone all of a sudden. My parents are a long way from home, and if they're going home, they'll tell me first."

Um, and His Highness Phyllia held his head.

Without an exclusive maid with only one, it would be a big problem for His Highness.

Simply because a young woman has been missing for three days is not calm.

I just want to do something for you, although it's not within the scope of tutoring.

But I don't have a clue.

At that time, there was a noise coming from near the door.

Looks like a letter or something was put in the mailbox.

In the vast palace, I was a little impressed by the fact that each room had a mailbox.

When I retrieved the letter from there, I handed it to His Highness Philia.

"Your Highness, it's like a letter."

"Thank you. And the way I call you Your Highness, it's tough, so I'd rather call you another."

"Another way to call it, is it"

"Normally, Philia, that's fine."

"I find that a bit scary..."

"It's okay. You know, call me Philia."

"Dear Philia?

"You can't, can you? We have to call it off."

"Uh, uh, philia?

"Yes, yes. One more time."

"... filia"

I said, blushing.

It is resistant to call them away even though they are princesses.

But not only that, there are times when it's simply a little embarrassing to call out the name of the girl you met over and over again.

His Royal Highness, no, Philia smiled with great pleasure.

"I love being called by a name."

"Why not?

"'Cause nobody calls me by my name."

Philia smiled and said so.

I regretted hearing too much.

No one tries to approach the Empress without any power.

Nobody in the Imperial Palace needs anything about Philia, and that means there's nobody for Philia to rely on.

Both the royal family and his subordinates have ignored her.

The fact that the name is not called is a symbol of Filia's solitude.

If there's an exception to calling about Philia by name, it's about Clarice, her maid.

I said.

"After all, spare me the call"

"You call my name, don't you?

Clouding her eyes a little anxiously, Philia asks me.

I smiled.

"I don't hate it, but I'm ashamed of you. Though Master Philia may not know."

When I heard "Dear Philia," Philia turned her eyes round and then smiled happily.

"Yeah. I don't have a choice. I forgive you for calling me 'Dear Philia'."

"Thank you Philia for your consideration"

When I stepped aside, Philia laughed softly.

But all of a sudden, she solidified her expression like it was frozen.

Philia showed me the contents of the sealed letter.

Here's what it said there.

"My maid Clarice kept it. If that life is spared, come and take it back by yourself, the Empress."