A Mid-level (Middle-aged) Office Worker’s Laid-Back Industrial Revolution in Another World

Takeo and the others are fine (?) I arrived safely in Wang Capital, but now I was stuck in traffic in front of the city's castle gate.

The order of the carriages had changed with the Elvis family at the beginning and the Godwin family with the second and third cars.

"No... it's crowded.

Says Takeo as he gets off the carriage and stretches.

"Not at all.

Is it always like this in Wangdu?

"What do you think? Last time, they usually let me in.

Jesse and Alice are gracefully drinking tea with their desks out of the carriage.

"Ha... Master Takeo, why is it so crowded?

Smith also asks me tired of it.

"It's an appointment ceremony and a ceremony on a boulder ~.

I guess the guards are doing inspections, etc. without pulling off, but I guess a lot of people came to Wang Capital on this occasion.

You can't help it because you won't be able to skip the test either.

"It's probably just like me, and I have a new King's Capital, and every local nobleman is here, so it must be tough to lead that group.

Looking at the castle gate as Bold narrowed his eyes.

"Well, let's go easy.

You won't have to hurry.

Everyone snorted at Takeo's words.

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This is the living room of the 1st prince family in the royal castle.

"Humph."

"Oh? Ann's in a good mood.

Celina was having tea with Lorna, Anne and Clarissa, but Anne is in a good mood and cheeks for sweets.

"Huh? I read all the books until yesterday and the only place I replied was there.

Is something wrong?

"Takeo and Alice are coming."

"Hmm? Is it time?

Oh, Anne made new sweets.

"Yes ♪

I have to get Mr. Takeo to appreciate it first.

I thought he was the head chef of Wang Du. "

"You won't even tell us, but what did you make?

"... it's a secret..."

Answer as Ann turns her gaze toward the day after tomorrow.

"Did the chef get you some ink?

"For once... though. I don't know what Mr. Takeo would say..."

"I'm fine. I don't think Mr. Takeo would be angry to see any kind of cooking, would he?

"It's... I'm fine there.

Um... I was wondering if that's all Mr. Takeo would compliment me on.

Ann is obviously anxious.

"I'm fine."

Lorna says frankly.

"Anne woke up to cook under Mr. Takeo's influence.

Selina says.

"Mr. Takeo, would you praise me?

Ann was eager for Takeo and the others to arrive.

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This is the living room of the second prince family in the royal castle.

Uro.

Uro.

Uro

"Um..."

"Hmm? Klina, what's going on?

Lynette says as she drinks tea.

"Why has your sister been walking over and over the room since just now?

Krina also asks, holding a cup with tea in it with both hands.

"I'm nothing... especially... ha..."

Uro.

"Well. I guess Amy wants to think a lot too.

"Ha-ha-ha."

Neil and Lynette stared at Amy as she narrowed her eyes.

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This is the living room of the third prince family in the royal castle.

Alma, Leila and Erica had chosen dresses for the title awarding ceremony and ceremonial attendance.

William was exiting and fleeing "because I'm unsuitable for this kind of thing".

"Mm-hmm... which one do you think Erica would be better?

Leila tells me as she looks at the dress lined up in a side-by-side row.

"Right... is that a dress with a second slight frill from the left?

"How about this one?

Alma also asks.

"Your Highness Alma is straight, isn't he?

It's all good. "

"Um... Sister Alma, this and this... oh, you're going to wear it for two.

It's still hard when it's two days in a row.

"Right.

Our greens are the tone... but none of them look the same.

It's been a long time since the ceremony lasted two days in a row.

"Right. When is it the first time?

Ah, Mr. Erica. Why don't you weave these on this?

"Your Highness Leila, isn't that too thick?

If the dress is dark green and the feather weave is also dark color... it doesn't look a bit good.

Instead, what about that feather weave on this thin green dress over here?

"Well, I see.

But I wonder if my impression will change. "

"Oh, that's good.

I guess I'll do that.

Before... you can't remember.

Even so, it was a day at a welcoming ceremony for envoys from other countries.

Oh, yeah, Erica.

"Yes, Your Highness Alma, what is it?

"I'm not coming to the title award ceremony and ceremony.

Messengers from the Katlanda Empire and the Willip Union will be here at the dinner party after the ceremony.

"Yes, I'm hearing you.

I've decided with His Majesty and all of you that I won't be out there because my face is broken.

"Yeah, I'm sorry.

So my father-in-law asked me to confirm them when they entered the Imperial Castle because they were sneaky.

"Ah... you've officially decided on a participant, haven't you?

"Yeah, they're getting notifications.

So... he's concerned about something different coming.

"Um... who's coming?

"I don't know the names. What are they?

They say it's the Imperial Guard.

"The Imperial Guard?... Why?

Erica tilts her neck.

"Usually 2nd Army generals come in the emperor's name.

It's strange that this time there's going to be a finest army called the Imperial Guard.

"Yes. The Imperial Guard is tasked with Imperial Guard, as its name suggests.

of other countries... that's not those who come at the ceremony either, is it?

"Erica, what time was it said when the Imperial Guard left the country?

"... is it possible to negotiate after the war?

But basically, in war, officers from the 2nd Army, an army on the Azpar side, negotiate, and...

And then there's the royal police... hmm?... No way... "

Erica sees Alma and Leila in the face.

"Your father-in-law seems to be concerned about that happening.

I don't want to set anything up with the Katlanda Empire, but I don't want to be bothered.

"... you think Father or Chico is coming?

"There are no names on the roster.

But for once, I'm rearranging to thicken your line of protection from the Katlanda Empire.

Obviously, it can't be heavy, and... and we haven't seen the real thing.

Erica, just in case, why don't you check?

"Yes, I understand.

Erica snorted.