Oh, good morning. Walt, who greeted me first, solidified to joke about what he wasn't in his bedroom today.
Kyle, who just said it was Walt's surveillance, sees the same thing and solidifies it.
Not only in the Imperial Castle, but also in the Old Castle, the Crown Prince and his wife's bedrooms are available. I just switched what was formerly Claude's bedroom into a couple's bedrooms by replacing only the bedroom, but still this is the couple's bedroom.
Though my father-in-law there, what the hell does it mean that a man other than my husband sleeps happily?
"... this isn't good, is it?
"Oh, oh..."
"Don't wake her up, Master Luchel."
Knowing or not the escort's concerns, Eileen is turning documents at a small table near the balcony where the morning sun will pass. I just didn't witness the scene sleeping on the sleeping table with you, should I think so?
Looking sideways at Kyle, he nodded back.
I'd rather not have seen it if I could. But there's no other way to deal with this before Claude finds out. This kind of thing hurts so much around the back.
"Erm. Iri, why is Master Luchel here?"
"Or did they find you, Master Luchel..."
"Yeah, we've got cooperation. I don't know how far we can move the demons, but now we can make a real operation."
"Well, that's fine, isn't it?
"You slept with him?
"Kyle, you're so clear!
Eileen snaps her fingers off the paperwork. I put my cheek cane on, and turned around.
"Excuse me. I don't know if I look like that."
I think I might, but to be honest, I'm about to get kicked out of it, so I stopped.
"No, well, just in case, huh?
"This room used to be the bedroom of Luchel and Grace."
The ancient castle was also the old castle, before the present imperial castle could be built. It's been renovated, but the structure of the big book hasn't changed that much. I guess the location of the rooms inhabited, especially by the most noble, cannot be altered in those days, due to authority and security considerations.
"That's why I gave up my room. You'll calm down, I'm sure. I have a room in the Imperial Castle, and I'm going to have you stay here for a while."
"Oh...... yeah well, then, too much?
"... right"
Claude wouldn't be mad either.
Relaxed and nodding with Kyle, Luchel looked asleep from inside the sleigh and sheets.
"Hmm... in the morning...?
You may still be asleep, Father-in-law.
Luchel rolls down the bunk in the direction of Eileen.
"I get up because I'm hungry -... Eileen, I want sweet scrambled eggs and crispy bacon. I want some bread. And milk with honey."
"Come on!
"Your wife told me to be specific."
"That's true, though!?... Okay, I'll get it ready."
"Oh no - Eileen could make it and get poisoned."
Luchel is wasting time rolling around.
The voice of my heart came out of my mouth because I wanted to faint like this.
"If you're not a servant, why don't you be safe..."
"No, I feel a lot out...!?"
"Just like Master Claude, you won't be poisoned by your stepfather. Don't be sweet, I'm busy."
"Ah my righteous daughter is cold! I'm sad. Your grandmother could die from being offered to Queen Housel from now on. I just want to eat some cute righteous daughter handcooking at the end of the day!
"Oh, I'm so glad...! You can make it, you can make it!
Eileen, who slapped her desk and stood up, leaves the room puffy and angry. Irene should take good care of herself. When I glanced at him, Kyle, who didn't forget his job even with a blue face, fluttered on to it.
I don't need to see a bad sight in my heart for now. Finally in front of Walt, Luchel wakes up.
Looking softly at the side of it, a gazed smile returned.
"Nice, righteous girl."
"Ha ha... but not too well, Mr. Claude..."
"I wonder if you'll be angry and challenge your father to battle! Well, that's good, too, right? Men talk about killing fathers as a sign of growth."
Standing up, Luchel opens her balcony and stretches her back. Its grey silver hair reflects vividly on the morning sun.
"... I had a daughter too, didn't I? I remember. I was still a baby. My son was already walking. I wonder what happened to you both... I think I killed them."
I wonder where those red eyes, who keep their backs on the edge of the balcony and look far away.
"I can't believe I don't even know that. I'm just disqualified as a father."
- I think he survived and became Emperor Hermeia.
I assure you, they turned their gaze on me. An eye that does not tolerate proper comfort or deception.
Just a little nervous, but still Walt speaks.
"That's why Claude, the royal family who inherited the blood, became the Demon King, and Eileen, the Duke's Lady, was given the qualities to hold the Holy Sword."
Those two were born because the blood of the demon king and the maiden of the holy sword was connected. That's what Walt thinks.
"... Really, Claude has been blessed with his surroundings"
Luchel's expression and tone softened all the time. All the way up in the sky, the Demon King, once Lord of this castle, stares straight at Walt.
"I asked for it from now on. My son."
"Yes."
"I can't protect her."
I felt wild asking back what it meant, and Walt just kept his head shut.