Umi to Kaze no Oukoku

Shaw, who had lived a calm life since the beginning of the year, but in March, discussions about attending Prince Philip's wedding in April became possible.

"In an attempt to attend the wedding of Crown Prince Philip, Jungfrau will gather monarchs and diplomats from outside the Principality of Malta. It's a good opportunity to discuss issues with countries, so you have to be prepared."

The wedding is an ideal place for diplomacy, and Chancellor Flanagan is tenacious because he can have a meeting in one place.

But Shaw, more than that, is full of private worries.

"Prime Minister Flanagan, I'm going to take Lara to Prince Philip's wedding. Because the brides Miss Liliana and Lara fit in. But Rosina is better friends with Crown Princess Ariena of the Kingdom of Laurent. Besides, I don't have as serious a case as the Iranian Kingdom right now, but the Kingdom of Laurent and I would also like to pack up the shipyard case, so we may meet with Prince Alexei more often."

The Kingdom of Iran is well served by Kitty and Ambassador Nuton for helping the sons of the Marigold so that they can treat the Prius Canal almost equally with their own merchant ships.

Chancellor Flanagan sighs at Lara, Under-Secretary Besmel's grandson, and Rosina, Ashand's sister-in-law.

Seagal has Pamela to daughter-in-law, and she's going to let Shaw daughter-in-law her grandson, Fanna. This is still a disadvantage in the rear palace, but Chancellor Flanagan fucking laughs when Shaw and Seagal become brother-in-law and willing.

Chancellor Flanagan went thru asking you to bring your favorite marriage, whether it be Princess Lara or Princess Rosina.

Both, Ashand's niece and sister-in-law, so I thought it would be good for both.

"Decided! I took Rosina to the previous Kingdom of Laurent, so I'll make it Lara. Plus, I'm staying at the embassy in Jungfrau for over a week, so Rosina and Mimi are in trouble because they're not close."

Chancellor Flanagan supported Shaw's choice because he wanted to take this opportunity to proceed with the engagement of William and Erica of the Kingdom of Iran, which would be difficult to rub within the embassy.

"Erica likes Prince William, so I think it's good. But it's a royal bond, so shouldn't Father discuss it?

Chancellor Flanagan grins.

Oh, he's angry! Shaw spends a long time with Chancellor Flanagan, so he smiles and perceives him angry that his father should have done but fled.

"Prince Shaw is Prince Wang, so it's okay to move on with the conversation. And a fine clause, because Ambassador Nuton will discuss it. And what about the fact that the Principality of Malta has received a parent document from Lord Jalis wishing to arbitrate in a state of national disconnection?

On an unpleasant topic, Shaw frowns.

"You can often say such a trivial thing. Why don't you cut your hands off with the pirates before you recover?"

Shaw shudders in discomfort, remembering Lord Jalis with his snorting face.

"Oh, oh, what happened in the Principality of Malta? Ambassador Bacchus only sent me crappy reports. Usually there's a little ambiguity about the rescue of the hostages on the Marigold, even though I write a strict report. Plus, my sons on the Marigold have received many letters of inquiry. Ambassadors Bacchus' sister, Princess Jasmine, was visiting the Principality of Malta for the first time. Princess Jasmine is my nephew's wife."

Hih-hoo and Shaw smile with a pulled smile, desperately looking at him as he was about to scream.

"The letter seemed like a young man from the Kingdom of Iran in love, arranging an aesthetic phrase about Princess Jasmine's appearance. But I thought Princess Jasmine was a tall, luxurious princess, and it said long, very beautiful young princess. She's beautiful, but she's not that young..."

Absolutely finding out, Shaw felt sweat dripping down his back, but really? and cut through Shira.

"As a kingdom of Iran, or in the event of a storm when exporting wheat to the Kingdom of Sura, we may have to evacuate urgently to the Principality of Malta, so we should like to recover our national ties and send ambassadors, whether we pursue the matter of piracy or not. The Principality of Malta also wants to get wheat and wine from the Kingdom of Iran, so we want to sell thanks to both sides."

As much as Shaw wanted to say, what if Chancellor Flanagan went out to Jungfrau, a meeting of discussions with the countries was held with him in mind.

During Crown Prince Stewart's wedding last year, although Shaw was on the table for discussion, he was left to Ambassadors Nuton and Pasham, but this time Ambassador Nuton is in a position to stand together.

The problem is piling up, but since there is not much talk of the Southeast Islands rushing, Chancellor Flanagan thought it would be a good opportunity to train Prince Shaw.

Besides, in two months, invitees from all over the country will gather at Prince Shaw's mitzvah to Reite, so Prime Minister Flanagan can now deal with him and start over, trying to make some mistakes with his hand-worked diplomat opponent.

Finally, Chancellor Flanagan said a small novel that, as usual, habits were not missing.

"Prince Shaw, sometimes you still say me. If you don't even try to say me in your personal life, you'll get polarized in the diplomatic arena. It's a mitzvah in a few months now, so please don't talk childish forever. And don't smile."

Shaw replied that he had figured it out and was finally released from Chancellor Flanagan.

"I have to go ask Lara if she's ready and go get Rosina in a good mood to leave a message"

As Chancellor Flanagan had beaten Bishibashi into him the past few days, Shaw, finally freed, made a big stretch and walked off to the dragon house.

"That? Ambassador Shepherd, what are they doing?

Ambassador Shepherd, who is being led to Eagle House by a royal palace squire, and Shaw, who was on his way to Dragon House, met by chance.

Ambassador Shepherd had his samurai holding Ethel and canvas, but he has paint tools himself.

"Oh, Prince Shaw, it's just good to see you. We're on our way to the eagle house to paint the chicks. Because King Edoardo wants to at least see the chicks in the painting. Prince Shaw, what's going on with the chicks' names?"

Shaw was caught by Chancellor Flanagan from morning to evening these past few days, so he shrugs his shoulders that it's been a long time since he came to Eagle House.

"Come on, it's usually up to the owner, but he's a Tarsch chick, so hey. The dragon is up to the parents, and I wonder."

Ambassador Shepherd asks me to ask because in the Southeast Islands only Shaw can talk to Tash.

Assemble the easel in front of the eagle house, and Ambassador Shepherd quickly draws the chicks with brush judgments he doesn't think are amateurs.

"There's no Tarsch. You can't ask me the name of a chick."

Shaw sighed, admiring Ambassador Shepherd's painting, that he couldn't.

"White, Merlot, Margo"

A whispering voice reached Shaw's ear.

"Who told you that? Who gave you the name now?

Ignoring Shaw's call, the chicks are moving their bass wings on the roof of the eagle house.

"Prince Shaw, can chicks talk?

Ambassador Shepherd throws down his brush and asks Shaw.

"Uh-huh, he told me his name, but I don't know which chick told him. I was looking at Ambassador Shepherd's painting... and he said," White, Merlot, Margo. "

As Shaw and Ambassador Shepherd were making noise, the eaglemaker and King Aslan came out of the eagle shack angrily saying they were loud around the eagle shack.

"Excuse me, but the chicks gave Prince Shaw his name."

The eagle master and King Aslan asked which chick had spoken.

"So I was looking at the painting, so I don't know which chick. Listen, I'm passionate about people moving their wings now, and they don't answer me."

Aslan scolded Manuke and Shaw.

The eagler hears his name and nods, yeah, yeah, yeah, but asks which is Margo in Merlot.

Everyone stares at Shaw and comes up with a good idea.

"The chicks can fly from Eagle House to here, can't they? Feed me, I'll call you."

The eagler hurried to fetch finely chopped meat from the cabin.

"Those kids aren't used to stopping at people yet. Please use this stop tree. Please wear leather gloves just in case. I might peck my fingers because I don't like the way they feed me."

I'll do it hoping I can live up to the expectations of the eagler who sparkled my eyes.

"Merlot."

Stop one of the tea wings from bumping the wings and look at Shaw.

"Please raise your bait high!

Shaw lifted the bait high as the eagle master told him to, and one fell rather than stop from the eagle house and say it would fly to the tree.

"You're Merlot. Yoshi Yoshi, yeah, I can't go wrong anymore. Merlot has white eyelashes on the edge of her eyes. Oh, hey, my stomach's a little white, too. You look like your mother's white snow."

I was stunned by a deluded eagle master like my grandson's adorable grandfather, but Father urges me to call him something else.

"Margo!"

The next tea winged chick stopped better than Merlot and stopped at the tree.

"Margo, hey, you have gold tea all over your wings. You look like your father's Tarsch, huh? It's not like that, it's not like Merlot is either. Look, eat with two wings."

Shaw felt fitted with a kachin the moment he thought about the last remaining 'white' in kanji.

"You're white."

The white landed on Shaw's wrist with leather gloves on.

"I'm Shaw."

When I pecked the bait, the white looked up and looked into Shaw's eyes.

"I'm white, I want more bait"

Others only heard me as Pippy, and my voice was slight.

But King Aslan, the eagleman, and Ambassador Shepherd both realized that white could speak.

When he tried to claim ownership of the eagle that Ambassador Shepherd could speak of was the national treasure of the Kingdom of Kazalia, Bassabassa and Tash returned with the ravioli caught in white snow.

'Shaw, Mahogany says she likes you. Put him on my side.'

Ambassador Shepherd doesn't hear Tash, but he guesses and protests in Prince Shaw's face.

"Tash, do you leave talking chicks to foreign princes?

For Tarsch, he was the same cute chick of his own, both white and Merlot and Margo.

Seeing the content of Ambassador Shepherd's protest, he frustrated and dropped the raven at his feet.

'I'll make chicks again, but if you distinguish between chicks because you can talk or you can't talk, you'll never go back to Eduardo again!

Ambassador Shepherd blues his face and apologizes to Tarsh, who is angry with his wings upside down, for having him interpreted from Shaw.

"Pie," White Snow, who was babysitting the chicks, came out of the eagle house, so the mellow Tarsh picks up the ramen he dropped on the ground and puts it back on the branches.

The eagle master was pleased to mess up his face that this would not give birth to chicks again when he had finished raising them, but Ambassador Shepherd held his head wondering how he would report to King Edoardo.

"One day, you will return to King Edoardo. Maybe when you're done raising your next child…"

King Aslan and the eagle mason, who narrow their eyes to the chicks, did not feel sorry for Ambassador Shepherd for the boulder that he might have the next.