After breakfast in the Inn's dining room in the morning, we were all gathered in one room.

The dinner party I was invited to Kranseska is lunch, so I have to leave just now, including the fact that it's a guided city.

I was combing Till's hair right now.

"... So, Till's not coming?

"I'm not going. As far as your lord is concerned, is he of the royal nobility? Isn't it synonymous with rotten human beings who live to fatten their private bellies, forget their duties, and exhaust their people? Bug spit runs."

"Kranseska herself had a noble atmosphere regardless..."

I finish combing my hair and wrap my hair around the twin tails of the trademark.

By the way, am I Till's apprentice?

Are you a maid of honor?

"Whatever happens to that little girl, it doesn't change. Corruption is not something you can do alone."

"But I'm not going to go talk about politics today..."

It would be like a rapport in terms of thanking you the other day.

I thought I'd say no because it's a big deal, but turning down someone like that seems like a corner to me.

"He's a weather man... think about why he was invited. Perhaps the little girl saw the Lord's abilities and decided she could use them?

"Uh-huh... when I hear about Till, it's going to be human distrust."

"Kufu, it must be"

You were aware...

"Well. Little dragon girl, you know what I mean?

"Yes, Master. I will protect you, Alice."

I was wondering if it would be so worrying?

Speaking of which, according to what Ilia heard yesterday in the city or bought from an informant to purchase rumors about the King's Capital here these days, the situation is still getting tighter.

The merchant's uncle was right.

Is it the product of friction with the Republic, or is that discrimination the reason for tension?

They say that the Republic is a country that admires freedom and equality, so it seems possible to look at any cause ostensibly.

After all, the point is the Beast Clan...

Because of this, the Beasts have narrower shoulders in this king's capital than ever before in the city.

I know it's a good place to fall at the end of the day, but I guess it's not rational.

Cyra was wearing a hat yesterday, so she didn't suffer anything.

"But a hat... it always makes me wonder."

I turn to Cyra, who is still wearing a hat today.

"That's the thing, ma'am. From the money I kept, I bought Mr. Cyra's hair band. I thought you might need something."

That's what I said, Ilia takes the packaged product out of my desk and gives it to me.

At the same time, I'm going to give you the change of money I was giving you yesterday.

Gold coins have been deceived and become large quantities of silver and copper coins.

It even says a handwritten note about how much I used it for what.

"I thought you might want to..."

"Ilia...... it's great!

Shit, so attentive and gentle that I want to hug you.

I don't do it because I have eyes.

"Cyra, do you want to put it on?

"Ha, ha. Is that okay?

Looking at the complexion of Ilia, the weasel and Cyra approach.

"Oh? I think it's perfect for Mr. Cyra, don't you? I would love to have it attached. As for who I chose."

Ilia laughed gently.

Are you basically sweet?

Well, I don't need to be told, I know this kid is sweet.

I'm sure it's mean!

"Come on, Cyra? I'll put it on you."

"Yes..."

I decide to put a hairband on Cyra, who dropped by while she was illuminated, with the packaging open and removed.

The shades are dusty brown with adorable embroidery.

It's a cross hairband.

Would it be turban-style if I put it on?

Wide range, they're going to cover Cyra's ears instead of her hat.

Looks good for arranging ponytail hair, what do you care?

I feel Ilia's female power to choose this!

"What do you think?

"It looks great! Lovely!

"Yeah, it looks great on you"

I took my hat and the hair band I mounted instead looks really good on me.

Unlike the wild hat I prepared to hide my ears, it looks purely fashionable, and the city folks won't be uncomfortable with this either.

The truth is, it's best to stay natural without anything.

But now we're ready.

"So shall we go? What about Till?

"Sleeping"

"All day!?

What a waste!

And what a luxury!

I just wrapped my hair up!

"... well, good. Then we'll just go through the process of staying in a row."

"Uhm."

Even the three of us take them, turn our backs on Till, who makes a big stretch.

- Alice, don't be taken advantage of.

"Huh?"

Turning around, Till had already dived into bed.

That's what I thought.

A wonderful mansion was built on the spot where I arrived with reference to the map I received from Kranseska.

Instead, all I see is the gate.

When I gave the guard an invitation from Kranseska, he immediately followed me.

We are guided through a large garden and arrive at the White Ya building.

The garden is also well maintained, with colorful flowers blooming on the flower beds.

I don't know what to say, you've been invited to the wrong place.

Ilia remains the usual tatty atmosphere.

Cyra is surprised to follow me.

Um, we just have to imitate Ilaria here.

Even if my heart was like a rabbit.

"- Thank you very much, Alice. And you, too."

Clancesca was in the hall where he was put.

Naturally, but I'm not wearing a sword today.

The outfit is also in a brilliant dress, changing quickly from the girl fighting yesterday to you.

"Clancesca, thank you for inviting me today - oh, no, Master Clancesca"

I was stared at by a man who looked like a butler to me, so I rephrased myself.

If I do it, it's beautiful, but that's why I'm afraid of rugged faces.

Are you handsome?

Is the butler handsome?

"Alice, did you say that yesterday? He said," You can call the rest off. "

"Uh-huh."

Even if you're good at it, there are a lot of people who don't like it, right?

"Alice"

"Ku, Kranseska............ Dear"

Back! Back!

Klanceska, behind you!

Do something about that butler!

If I could kill people with my gaze, I'd have eyes!

"Mmm! How old is Alice?

Kranseska, with her cheeks swollen, asks.

Fifteen.

"Well! It's still fifteen!

A gentle butler man took control of her as she tried to make her expression shine closer.

"Princess, your meal is also ready. Please go to the table."

"Mmm... if that's what Pal is"

Besides yourself, you're not welcome.

... I'm tired.

Dinner party where table manners are requested.

For me to go to miscellaneous, this is not to say that there is no making...!

Regardless of his knowledge, he took a meal with all his heart.

Honesty is second to none.

"What do you say, Alice? Is it tasty?

"Yeah, yeah. It's delicious."

Whenever people ask me for my thoughts, etc., I get cold sweats.

I get stuck.

I can't forbid respect for Ilia's clear face.

Manners seem perfect, too.

The problem is, Cyra.

I don't know what to do, but I couldn't watch.

"Cyra, did you say? Never mind, eat whatever you want. A meal in the corner, each person should enjoy it."

And because Clancesca followed me, it helped me a lot.

Yeah, I think this kid himself still has a preferred personality.

Though the butler who refrained from behind did not change his expression with Pickle either.

Well, it's many times better than being told extra loathing.

That butler, is it like Ilaria to me?

"Well, nothing else called Alice today. I need to ask you something."

A meal for everyone paragraph, tea after meals...... afternoon tea? A little early for that?

In the meantime, when they served tea, Klanceska cut it out.

"From what I've seen, Alice had something to pull out of her arm."

I could see that Ilia, sitting next to me, narrowed her eyes and looked at me.

A stinging glance stabs you in the side.

"I remember I didn't do anything..."

"I'm humble. Who can use magic like that? As far as the rest of us know, there are a handful of people who can manipulate magic as they please. That's where ice and snow and magic flames come in."

Oh, here's my teacher's name...

Why would I be happy when someone I like is complimented?

But if I were to annotate one, I think it would be at the level of lining up there.

I don't know who Magic Flame is...

Uh-huh.

The magical application, after all, wasn't it normal?

If so, it was too far-fetched.

Because Till won't say anything.

... No, the fact that Ilia didn't say it either means this is a pattern that I lacked general common sense and didn't think I knew that, huh?

……

Sneak a look at Ilia.

It was a full smile.

- Ma'am, I told you, didn't I?

Such eye contact.

"... remains, well. I'm ashamed to be lifted too much because I don't have enough strength to be told."

I have no choice but to find out.

The way you live to hide your nails is boring.

I want to live in a world of relaxation.

"Alice is a good person. From the moment I first saw it, I felt destined."

"No, that's a lot easier fate...... Hih"

Let's not say anything extra, he'll kill you with his gaze.

The butler, as ferocious as that.

Kranseska smiled bitterly and raised her hand to control the back.

The deacon's expression returns.

... What, did you know?

Klanceska can't be eaten unexpectedly either...

"Please, Alice. I want you to go to the fight. As the rest of the name."

"Martial Arts Games?

I didn't expect that to come out here.

"Yeah, it would be nice if there was more to it, but it's also a little ineffective."

Like tired, Klanceska clasps her shoulders.

That also looked like a dislike for a butler to refrain from behind.

"... the name, if that means. Isn't there someone better near you than me I met yesterday?

"To be honest, I can't tell who I can trust right now and who I can't. It will be possible if you take the time, but not until the martial arts tournament"

Hmm?

That's a funny story.

Fighting competitions shouldn't be about coming down yesterday and springing up.

I wasn't ready to go with it...

I mean, something like a sudden change lately?

...... Kina smells.

"The butler behind you is too rude to be trusted, but I can't stay away from the rest."

Kranseska adds somewhere disgusting.

The butler doesn't change his complexion.

"I was interested in fighting competitions either way..."

I can't judge you.

"Alice, I understand your concern. This one, on the one hand, is just what I'm asking for. If you're in the opposite position, you won't be able to snort honestly for the rest."

This is where the trouble lies.

Klanceska is asking after finding out all this is ridiculous.

Perhaps you have the next proposal where I said no?

So it doesn't matter. It's hard for someone to struggle, too, to be honest. I don't sleep well.

... I can't eat.

Excuse me from the side.

When I was lost, Ilia opened her mouth, who had been silent for so long.

Besides, Klanceska never gets angry, she laughs small just waiting.

"Ilia, did you say?

"Yes, Alice, it's a treat for your lady. Forgive the disrespect of pinching your mouth."

"I don't mind."

Kranseska nodded pleasantly.

Apparently, he had his eye on Ilia from the start as well.

"For one thing, Lady Alice was originally scheduled to compete in the Martial Arts competition. Is it beneficial to leave that in the name of Master Kranseska?

"That's the best part of the story. If Alice will come out as the rest of the name, I'll have a piece of white gold. It's not just about winning, it's just about getting out."

Platinum coin!?

What the fuck!

"I see, you've become increasingly suspicious"

Ilia smiled so well at Klanceska.

... dude.

The butler's doing great, isn't he?

"We have a reward for the risk."

"So second, why don't you tell me about that specific risk?

"That's a secret. I want you to understand that opacity is a reward."

"Hehe, I see"

It's not as good a face as it gets at all, Ilia!?

The more, the more!?

"Third. Can I ask you about the purpose of this request in the first place?

To that question, Kranseska set aside a beat.

Her expression becomes serious when she answered somewhere pleasantly about her chilling interactions with Ilia.

"To burn out the republican dog."

Cyra trembled.

Besides, Kranseska turns her gaze without temperature.

This man......!

"... I see you have the 'eyes' inside. Apparently, you know who your daughter is."

"He's not willing to hide it, is he?

Kranseska answers without being evil.

Ah, sure.

Indeed...

Something that doesn't even hide your ears.

Well, in that sense, you're just as relaxed and alive as my goal.

There are also points of entry into Guo Nai.

I also understand that my appearance stands out.

And yesterday's incident.

Is it funnier if you don't find out?

"Alice. The rest is of strong interest to you. Um, something showed up to succeed Einshaura. Isn't that what this is about?

Till's family name?

... No?

Does it make any special sense?

"... Using me as bait doesn't move Till, does it? 'Cause it's sloppy."

"Heh, heh, heh! To that ice and snow, like that..."

He's got something in his bump.

Clancesca, do you know Till?

"Excuse me. Heh, but Alice. You may not believe me after what I've said, but I'm sure the rest of you prefer Alice."

"We've only just met..."

"I'm not in a position to meet people I don't care about. That's not the time, is it? It's hard to ask you for every trouble, but I want to be friends, would that be thick?

"Friends..."

Is that it?

I'm a friend in this world... Were you there?

Your sister is your sister.

Ilia is... something different.

Cyra is like my sister...

Ooh...?

"That's what Alice likes so much."

Kranseska is laughing funny for some reason.

Ilia has a flashy look.

"Well...... ok. As a friend, just once, I'll listen to your wagamama."

The butler returns the tight gaze to me, but Kranseska had his eyes shining the other way.

Ilia was sighing small.

"Alice, what an honor."

He came forward and was still likely to come around from across the table, but was still praised by a butler.

"Just once."

Oh man......

Will there be ghosts or snakes?

I don't know about that, but only the reward, because it does appeal.

Fighting tournaments, why don't we do it!