"I'm so, so sorry......!
Grace raised her head like that on a straight ball when she was allowed to see in the reception room.
Eileen, who was sitting on the couch, snapped her neck.
"What is it about?
"These are the queen candidates. I'm really, really sorry to bother you."
"Never mind. I only took part in the exam. - But it's an unfortunate result that the queen candidate who stayed on the final exam violated the rules of the exam."
Grace shrinks more and more to the empty Eileen.
Yesterday, news spread from the Empire of Hermeia to the rest of the world that the majority of Queen's candidates would be disqualified from the Queen's exam for violating the rules.
As disrespect to the Crown Prince, it's hard to get through the protest no matter how many counts you make in the Empire of Hermeia, except for the story if it violates the rules of the exam.
Irene, who thoroughly examined the rules, guided the actions of the candidates flocking to Claude.
For example, it is forbidden for candidates to have problems with each other in Queen's exams, especially blade wound shaking. So when Claude attacked me, even to the extent that the candidates bumped into each other a little bit, I took my own behavior history as a violation of the rules. Originally, the candidates were rivals. Ask the victim a question and she will gladly nod and mark the report that she would have caused you injury and violated the rules.
At that rate, he accumulated evidence and rostered candidates who violated the rules and sent them to Queen Housel and other countries.
There is pressure from other countries because it is Queen Hausel's Queen's exam. Conversely, that's all the prominent Queen exams.
No way can a queen be a candidate for breaking the rules.
Queen Hausel admitted the disqualification of the candidates on that roster surprisingly quickly and decided to leave the empire of Hermeia.
"There are a few queen candidates left with Master Grace. Though, you think you've become cautious with suspected violations of the rules, other than you? - Actually, you're the only one left."
Grace did not participate in any of those Claude fights.
The other queen candidates waited quietly for the order as they left it behind and dived into bed during an interview with Claude.
I mean, I didn't violate the rules because I didn't do anything. What an ironic result.
"Isn't this the same as you've become the next queen?
"No, no... no one else is disqualified yet... and I haven't even met Lord Claude yet."
Not to say Claude is resting in the bedroom beyond this reception, Irene replied with a smile.
"I'm a little tired of all the noise here these days. The Founding Fathers' Festival begins... but you do. After the Founding Fathers' Festival, we'll have a tea party."
"Oh, you don't have to force me. I'm sure we'll see each other sometime. If I can be queen, fate should guide me..."
"Ugh, destiny"
My cheeks caught on a bit, but Grace nodded yes and I meant it.
"Of course, I don't expect fate to be on my side without doing anything. Fate can easily be twisted. But bending what needs to be done doesn't have a better, right future... because I've seen that happen several times."
…… It's like Queen Housel. "
The Queen of Housel inherits the power of predictive dreams and past-sight from generation to generation. And with that power, it's a country that has remained neutral for hundreds of years and women alone.
However, even when it comes to predictive dreams, they're only one of a huge number of ways to go. Better in it, choose the right future.
That's probably the idea when that value is in the natural country.
"Perhaps so.... I'm weak and I've never been out of Queen Housel before..."
As soon as I said that, Grace coughed up.
When I glance at him, Rachel offers Grace a knee. At this time of autumn, the nights have also become more and more cold.
"Sorry, ever since I was a kid, the change of season has been weak"
"It's still evening, but you'd better get some rest."
Grace lifted her head and left the room saying thanks again for Eileen's recommendation.
When she finally takes a breath, Eileen sits deep in her chair. Rachel rebrewed me a cup of tea that she completely offered.
(... true, how far is it a coincidence)
Grace, a 4 villain warrant lady, was also set to be weak.
The Queen's Exam is an event that the world will pay attention to. Candidates will also be published in the final exam. For that reason, Grace Dulk's physical obtainment was not so difficult.
Eighteen years old in Queen Hausel, born and raised. As a child, he was weak and unable to get out of bed, but for that matter he has a strong holy power, the closest of the candidates to the Queen.
Her mother like that is now Queen Housel. The point is the princess. Queen Housel kingdom without a hereditary system, but the power of holiness is often inherited by the connection of blood, and it is not uncommon for the Queen's daughter to be queen.
(I mean, it's pretty much the same setup as a 4 villain warrant lady... perfect if you have a twin sister who will be the maiden of the Holy Sword)
The personality is very similar.
Someone a little weak, gentle and core - perfectly able to use the back surface separately. And then he catches up to Amelia, who turns out to be a heroine and later a twin sister, strangling her seriously.
Of course, I'm not saying Grace in real life is that kind of person. But it really overlaps too much to clean up by chance.
That's like destiny.
"Destiny, or..."
If that is the right future and if it shows the ending of the game, what Eileen and Claude are doing now is the wrong future.
(Destiny, opponent. Dear Claude...)
While I thought it was ridiculous, I wanted to see Claude's face. Standing up and looking in the bedroom, Rachel pulled away.
"Dear Eileen. Lord Claude went out to Old Castle to see the demons' faces."
"Oh, really? Well, I guess dinner would be better that way."
"Right. I'll arrange it that way."
I haven't finished my Queen's exam yet, but I've lost my headache. It is also the last day we can slow down before the Founding Festival begins in earnest.
I mean...
"... today... should we rest in the old castle?
"Right. I think changing the atmosphere in the old castle is an effective hand."
Turning his eyes, Rachel and the women behind her nod back with a face they had learned.
"Night wear is all yours"
Only tonight, and the tempered mistresses and samurai held each other's fists.