I got a seat for breakfast at the old castle, and at the top of the opening, Claude said.
"How can we not be bound?"
Eileen, who was trying to widen her napkin, makes her cheeks catch on to her serious husband's eyes.
"K...... Dear Claude. We don't talk about that in the morning."
"Why did you fall asleep? I... I was definitely sleepy. I was very sleepy. That's why I slept. That may be natural stewardship as a human being, but not really. Terrible. Is this destiny? I will not admit such a fate..."
"Please stop the earthquake, Master Claude! No snowstorms, the day after tomorrow, the Founding Fathers' Festival begins! Preparing for the outdoor store is also starting!
The Founding Festival is a major event of the Empire of Hermeia, which also celebrates the birth of the Maiden of the Holy Sword. Three days of outdoor shopping will be arranged and guests from other countries will be invited to events ranging from street art to swordsmanship competitions.
For the people, it's time to make money. That doesn't go out of style, such as the next emperor being in a bad mood and wasted.
"What if a sudden tornado or something blocks the way or the injured get out? She also replied that she would reconsider the Queen's exam. Somehow we're going to be able to calm down and have a National Founding Festival. It is also an important event for Lord Claude for the next Emperor! We have to succeed."
"In preparation for that Founding Fathers' Festival, we will spare no time to sleep and work from today, but don't you think?
"As the Crown Princess, I will do my best!
"I knew it would come...!
To the burning Eileen, Claude dropped his shoulder disappointingly.
I can put lemon and sugar in the tea so Keith can comfort me. Then there's Claude's favorite, Scone, with plenty of honey.
But, well, it's not raining, and you don't need to worry about it. Have some dessert after meals and hold a fork hoping to get to work.
Cherry pie, Eileen's secret favorite today, was picked up by Rachel after a dish when she was groaning.
"Dear Eileen, I will gain weight"
When I left it out and thought of what, they laughed back. Irene coughs up to the silent pressure she feels from the samurai.
I'm the Crown Princess.
"Oh yeah, I know..."
"So, uh, the most important part of it... is... after the Founding Festival, when you can take your time, then, no?
I distract myself from my reddening face along the way as I say it. I don't see Claude's face - but I saw the flowering vase at the same time and I could confirm that I was in a better mood.
"Right - right, slow, slow"
"I'm not saying it carefully!
"I made up my mind. I won't be out of my room for a week after the Founding Festival. [M] Keith."
"Yes, I do, Master Claude. It's gonna be a murder schedule, okay?
"Oh, I don't mind"
"Dear Eileen. That's right, I didn't expect to motivate my Lord to this point."
"Chi, chi"
"Dear Eileen, I have a plate for you."
"Damn - let's do our best, Master Claude!
Cherry pie came back before Eileen, who had cut herself off from the path. It is a high price.
But it's a good thing Claude got me motivated. Now the weather is the only thing for sure.
"Anyway, guests from other countries will arrive tomorrow. Get ready to welcome you."
"Yeah, the rest of it."
Irene solidifies herself with a fork in the voice that suddenly cracks into the couple's breakfast story.
Claude against me just pounded his tongue.
"You're out again, Holy King."
"Don't say it like a monster or something, demon king. Hey, serve the rest of the tea. Food is good, it's soaking up."
That's what the kings of other countries take their chairs to their breakfast seats.
Frantically Irene asked the Holy King, who, like Claude, uses metastatic magic.
"What are you doing for a visit, Master Baal? You will be visiting with Lord Roxanne tomorrow."
"What, pinch a little something in your ear in the morning council? I'm getting out."
"Have you been out of the morning council? Master Roxanne won't be mad at me."
"We just have to split it. - Are you sure there's an event on the last day of the Founding Fathers' Festival where women get lilies?"
After a proper time, Eileen nodded.
The last day of the Founding Festival coincides with the birthday of the Maiden of the Holy Sword. And the symbolic flower of the Virgin of the Holy Sword is a lily. For this reason, fresh flowers of lilies are distributed in the castle town, and women wear lily hair decorations and pendants.
"So is it true that the man who got the lily is the man in the woman's mind?"
"Yes. By giving Lily, the symbol of the Virgin of the Holy Sword, from woman to man, I leave you the role of protecting yourself, which means becoming your wife"
The point is, I'm going back to being a normal girl. It is subtle to say that the maiden of the Holy Sword has become an ordinary girl because she has become an empress, but it would be more normal than the woman who saves the world.
"I mean, if you get that from Roxanne, there's still a man in Roxanne's mind."
Seriously asked, I get stunned. Did you miss the morning discussion because you wanted to hear that?
"Married women don't wear lilies"
"What the fuck!? Then what do I do with the rest!
"Hello, isn't Master Roxanne your wife anymore?"
"Don't say it, Eileen. This man is desperate to dictate his wife, pathetically."
"It's weird, Demon King! Things must be a lot different between you and the rest of us!
"Me and Eileen love each other."
A Buckwheat spark is flying between the Holy King and the Demon King.
This annoying thing can't happen because the spark really flies with the collision of magic and holy power.
"I'll still confess to you like a man! But I don't feel like I'm telling you one thing right now! I'll give it to you, Roxanne herself has been blaming me lately for making an heir! If you can't do it, tell him to go away… If it's not good to be forced, all you have to do is put up with the floor together every night… the rest…"
"No way, we're just sleeping together"
"But let's face it... if we get our hands on it here, we'll have to give it all up already...!
"... I can only respect you on that point"
"Do you understand? You will, you will......!
The men don't know each other very well because then they immediately get in the mood.
"Speaking of which, you heard about the Queen's exam - but you, the rest of the ear decorations are hurting."
Eileen, who was savoring cherry pie without me, looked up to Baal's words.
Claude is told to touch the ear decorations and flaunt his face.
"Oh.... it's because of the frustration and use of magic you've come"
"You're the one, Holy King. You've done it with all your strength. Can't you take care of it a little more? Lend it."
That's what they said. Claude also quietly offered ear decorations, and I guess Baal is really close around repairing it beautifully and returning it.
Man, Eileen sighs and asks Baal a question.
"So, Master Baal stays like this? Is Master Roxanne here alone?
"I'm telling you I got out of the morning council. Go back and get it right. Tomorrow, we leave. Metastatic magic anyway. But if we don't make an official visit from the front, Roxanne will get angry..."
Baal looks at his left hand and blues.
The gold ring worn on its pharmacopoeia began to emit a deep red light.
"Oh no... that would still be time to hang out with Lady St. Dragon...!
"What is it, that"
"Roxanne and it's time for a ring. With these ear decorations, the holy stone is buried, so that I can contact the rest when something happens..."
I mean, they're calling me Roxanne.
Irene spoke in dismay to Baal, who was looking at the ring and solidifying.
"Why don't you get out early? It must be from Lord Roxanne."
"So... but... what happens to the rest of the bunk tonight!? No way I'm sleeping alone! Or are you going to sleep with Lady St. Dragon again?"
"I don't know. Anyway, get out. If you run away, you're gonna lose ground."
Coldly advising, Baal touched the ring with a half crying face.
Cough with Honhon and start making excuses first.
"Ah, uh... Roxanne. Look, the rest was never gone... what?
The look on Baal's face, which was probably the face of her husband in a mood for his wife, changed.
"Sarah was taken!? Stupid, by whom!
Eileen stopped her hand when she was about to have a new cup of tea.