Akuyaku Reijo Nanode Rasubosu o Katte Mimashita

The Holy Queen Housel has a history dating from the age of God and is a great power that has become the center of a vast continent of Laford with deserts, fertile forests and rugged winter mountains and plateaus.

If it were to be that queen's crowning ceremony, it would take time anyway, because the description of the ritual procedure alone would be so complex that the day would be crushed, and if the explanation were also given, it would be highly formatted. Of course, I will memorize it anyway because the next queen is not allowed to know what the ritual means, etc.

But that's what happened to Amelia when she was a candidate for Queen.

(crap)

I know everyone is sticking out for the unusual crowning ceremony in which the maiden of the Holy Sword becomes Queen Housel. Apparently, the number of people who rushed to celebrate is unprecedented. Don't look at that with cold eyes, but Amelia knows she's more relieved than everyone else is celebrating.

Everyone is relieved that Amelia has managed to maintain her dignity by acquiring the Holy Sword.

Even Her Majesty the Queen, her mother, has her breasts down saying she's glad her predictions aren't wrong.

I'm sure even at tomorrow's crowning ceremony, I'm not the one collecting everyone's talk.

Will my sister, who obtained the Holy Sword before Amelia and became the wife of the Demon King, come to the crowning ceremony -?

"Amelia."

The window vitreous on the terrace rang with the call.

Amelia, who was just about to take a break in her own room, shudders. This is the royal palace of Queen Housel. The private room given to the queen as a high ranking person after the queen is near the queen's living quarters, in a fairly high hierarchy among the royal palaces, and even security is not sweet.

As usual, this sister is too shape-breaking to show up in such a place.

"Dear Sister Grace... what is wrong with you? The gates of the royal palace are open, right?

After opening the terrace, Amelia shrugs herself into the cold of the night breeze. It's only winter. Recently, I was immersed in a royal palace where temperatures are kept constant with divine objects, forgetting about the seasons, etc.

"Isn't it a hassle, when you get in from the front? She's the Queen's daughter. She's the next Queen's sister. It's troublesome treating guests. And there's Luchel... what's up, Luchel? Why aren't you here?"

"'Cause you said you shouldn't go into a woman's room about her age, Grace,"

When I gave him my sight, there was a demon king floating across the edge of the terrace.

Even on a dark night like a black coat of paint, you can see glittering grey silver hair and red eyes.

"Amelia's my sister-in-law, but she's a girl, right? So."

"Security will find you. But even you stand out."

"It's okay, I'm blind. But Amelia, can I stay on the terrace? I was the only one who looked down from the top and said," Oh, I mean, you look like a demon king... "

"... go ahead"

Answering as little emotion as possible, Luchel hung in front of him.

"Good. How have you been? Amelia, because during this time it was full of just explaining the circumstances"

Circumstances - I'm talking about when Luchel was about to be dragged out in front of a mirror of truth when she was a demon.

That's when Amelia found out that this man was married to her sister Grace.

"After that, I've been worried about Amelia. I was wondering if it would have been a good idea to get to know me or my sister-in-law. Oh, but I heard you got the Holy Sword! Good for you."

"You, still, would be the Demon King. Maybe they'll talk to you with that holy sword?

"Ugh.... but now I'm sure the one who says Amelia is not worthy of a queen will be gone. I'm glad to hear that. Amelia's been working so hard."

The fact that the words have no straight lies gives Amelia breasts as long as she can.

Luchel laughs beautifully. Always this man laughs, not beautifully. Right, with my proudly nodding sister.

"... so what happened to you two"

"Oh, yeah, yeah. That's the story. You know, Amelia. You will be queen tomorrow. [M] It's a big help. It'll be less when you're at rest."

Well, Amelia nodded back with a whisper. My sister whispers tearfully at Amelia like that.

"So why don't you just take off the shark one last time"

"... Yes?

This sister occasionally says she suffers from understanding. Next to the sister. Yes, Luchel nodded.

"We're having a festival for tomorrow's crowning ceremony. It's okay, it's still me, the Demon King! Because I'll deceive you."

"... I don't think we should deceive you"

"It's okay, that's about it. I did good too! It's fun."

Amelia managed to swallow the phrase, Don't be with you.

"So let's go, Amelia. Remember you before you became queen."

"That's right. You're my sister-in-law, sweetie."

I didn't know if I snorted because I still had a gripping first-love fire or because I wanted to get a sense of superiority that I won.

■

Luchel was right, the castle town was as bright and busy as day. White flowers decorated everywhere are lit by street lights and loose in the night breeze. The fire to keep warm was also on fire, and I felt no heart or the cold was soothing.

Weaving her sister, brother-in-law and a thick, rough cape from her head, Amelia looks around, exhaling white breath. It is a festival to celebrate the birth of a new queen, that is to say, to celebrate herself, but it was so unpleasant.

"Amelia's priority tonight. Amelia, what do you want?

Amelia is confused when asked. Luchel from the right, Grace from the left, glanced at herself.

I mean, I'm in the middle.

Seemed natural, a little strange.

"... whatever, fine"

"That's an irresponsible answer."

I was annoyed by the way my sister said it, but before that, Luchel snapped her mouth.

"Even Amelia would get lost in the answer if there were so many dewstores. And you said Grace was celebrating Amelia today. Then we have to take the initiative to celebrate."

Amelia says it's not bad, she's nice as usual. Luchel still believes Amelia is a good girl.

It was kindness and trust that had always been saved. And now I will wash my hands of the misery of what was saved.

"Mm... you sure do. I am evil. That was Amelia's celebration."

"Oh, the church's putting out cannulas. Amelia, let's eat one."

"What are you talking about, Luchel? It's a celebration. Meat first!

Luchel glanced at Grace, who grabbed her fist and theorized forcefully.

"That's what Grace wants to eat. Amelia doesn't really like that."

"? That can't be right. I often chew up steak in the dining room after exams -"

"Grace, sister!

They were watching me chew up the meat on my stomach, which my sister did every time. It's all the more hurry because in front of Luchel he played a pretty girl with a snack.

The chattered Grace was decent, but he nodded as he was convinced to see Amelia's face and somehow beat Luchel.

"Oh, right. Even though it's my brother-in-law, isn't it something I'll teach you?"

"... what do you mean?

"To say that I and Amelia are good sisters. Look, you just get a cannula or something."

Luchel's red eyes, waved to get rid of him firmly, glow in the noise. Occasionally Amelia would be relieved, the face of the Demon King.

"It's been a year since Amelia and Grace found out they're still sisters. I wonder if you'll ever find out about Amelia."

Luchel always told me what I thought. On the other hand, Amelia softly asks Grace, worried about her sister's reaction.

"I've been watching you work hard on your Queen's exams. Time won't matter."

Grand and royal, Grace affirmed. I hate Amelia for something like this in this sister, so yeah, I end up making an inner fool of myself, but not now. Luchel peels and says back.

"Then I've always been there for Amelia. I've been out all over the place, and Grace, she fell into the demon world on the way, and she's missing."

It was Amelia's fault that Grace fell into the demonic world. For a moment, Grace said something she had no idea.

"I guess that's because I told you not to come home!

"Yes, but it's true that I've been seeing Amelia in the meantime! Yet it's strange to keep me out of this, I'm your brother-in-law!

"What is' what '..."

"Amelia said she liked sweets!? You ate cake with me!?"

Amelia nods, pushed by Luchel confirming with a crying face. I like sweet things. I'm not lying.

"Look, I know!

"Amelia, he says he's my brother-in-law, so you don't have to shy away from this guy anymore. That sausage over there looks good, let's eat together"

"My cannula comes first!

"Oh, you know, both, I'll eat..."

When they felt tired and came up with a compromise, the two ran out to their respective outdoor stores just to compete.

As a result, Amelia was suddenly left alone.

(What, those two...)

Is that a couple or something, okay?

Standing up and waiting is ridiculous too, so I lowered my hips to the corner of the bench surrounding the bonfire.

Nobody sees Amelia.

Still, starting tomorrow, Amelia is the queen of this country.

I have studied and worked hard. I turned my sister into a demon. Only for a moment, I even got the Holy Sword, even though I imitated it as if I could climb up to my first love and throw away the Queen's throne.

(... I can be a fine queen)

I tease the flat of my hand, which is red in the cold, and I buzz.

Coldness buffs the pain, the senses. Mischief, anger, that kind of thing, I guess, makes it harder to feel. So even if I walk with those two, I can only be busy with important things.

"Amelia, cannula!

It was Luchel who came back first, breathing on his shoulders. I was scared that I was going to be so desperate, but I'm quite comfortable with you buying me a drink with me.

When Amelia received it, Luchel returned a glowing smile. I was relieved that I could make a fool of myself for being a dog.

I don't do it any more.

"... I'm so glad you're a queen, really"

I just bumped into a cannula and Luchel says it stings.

"Otherwise, I must have come into conflict with a human being. And Grace."

I mean, in the end, it's for Grace.

Amelia was convenient, that's the story.

Strengthen canule-eating teeth. I didn't think I could put it on my face, and I thought I could put it on my mouth. That's a serious, weak human thing to do.

"If it's true, I wanted to attend tomorrow's crowning ceremony, with Grace, in the form of a new emperor and his wife, but they turned me down. Because there is no such country."

"... at Her Majesty's discretion?

"Probably. Grace was allowed to attend because she's my daughter, but I got angry that Grace herself had such a stupid story to tell... so we, Amelia's sunshine tomorrow, can't be seen..."

I felt sorry for Luchel's ignorance and mocked my sister's recklessness with all my heart.

There is no way to be recognized, such as a country where demons and humans coexist, in a way that glances from the front.

But these two are idiots, so I guess you don't even know that. I'm just as stupid around here as I am, so I can just threaten these two and reject them.

I go to a different place. Even these two people will be on the available side.

"If I were queen, I'm sure I could help"

Tickle, Luchel blinked.

I guess I was just going to talk about not being able to attend Amelia's ceremony. He is truly a demon king without a back.

"Of course I think it will take some time. But wait. I will definitely help you."

"... but"

"If you're not the new queen of this country, you can't"

There's no way the other fools can do it. Of course, neither my sister nor my brother-in-law on the party can.

My chest soothed.

I thought it was my current feelings that Amelia portrayed and deserved a queen.

"Amelia! It's freshly baked!

The smell began to drift on the greasy flavor that blew away its freshness. I look at my sister in a way that makes me feel like I've been screwed out of my nose, but the person is making me blind.

"That's why they cooked it, it's good. Absolutely good."

"Amelia has already eaten cannula."

"I don't care about that! Come on, let's eat. Amelia. It's a hamburger."

"What about my share..."

Sitting on the other side across from Luchel and Amelia, Grace proudly shows Amelia the loot, ignoring her pitiful husband's voice.

"I also had the mustard on. Absolutely good..."

"I, I don't like mustard"

For the first time, I tried to tell the truth. Grace solidifies and fades as she looks at it.

"... well... don't like it... I didn't know that... oh my god..."

"G., Grace, you don't have to be that depressed. If I bought another bottle..."

"But I'll try it. Because I hated eating."

Grace looked at this one with her eyes all round. It was creepy, so I take the sausage that's been skewered out of that hand.

The sausage on the other side, which was still hot, was full of mustard. I eat it in my mouth when I think about it.

My sister and brother-in-law watched Amelia move her mouth from both sides.

I'm still in the middle here. Not these two.

I am the center of the world.

"… delicious"

"- Wouldn't it!?, it fits. This is it!

I hated my sister's brain weather with a full smile on her face. But I don't feel bad about it right now with wonder.

Keep it that way. Now this is it. No, this is it, and then they give me the recommended product one after another, and Amelia laughs.

Most since I came to Queen Housel, I laughed.

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I forgot to keep a diary.

Amelia bares her yawn as she performs the crowning ceremony with her sleeping eyes and heads to the altar where she performs the ritual of the last Queen's succession.

Anyway, a ceremony is a drowsiness. I think my sister and brother-in-law were right not to attend the crowning ceremony.

But it's over. Prediction and Past Vision inherited by Queen Housel from generation to generation. As long as we inherit this, Amelia will be queen.

Without the power of holiness, we reach before the invisible gates.

Rin gives her face, Amelia spins. From here, to spin the right fate and future.

"- Listen, past, open future, I am the maiden who inherits the Legalia of Saints and Demons"