"No, you don't, Your Highness. I'm Mina."

"It's too late to fix it, Mido."

Trying to seal Midgard's excuse, Anastasia said. The voice played many times more than it did at the sight or at the meeting, so much so that I even felt the spirits. Such illusions surrounded Midgard, as if he had returned to the days of youth, and he, upset.

"You reacted."

"It's..."

Pointing to the drawing, he, for a moment, bewildered. Realizing that the moment is deadly, fix it immediately.

"My lord Anastasia."

"Mid, you're still a lousy liar."

Anastasia, rather, makes me laugh happily. An elegant smile is an indication of how well she was born and raised and has remained the same since childhood.

"That's why I couldn't get married forever."

"… so, Your Highness"

"How long will you keep playing like that, Lord Mina-Kanju?

It is impossible to continue to resist without Anastasia's strong questioning with certainty, Midgard's brains decided. That's the conclusion that the brains of the unhuman Demon Crystal doll derived at super high speeds. He was, emotionally, reluctant to admit it, but had to give up.

It's no match for her.

For a long time, yes.

That's what makes me feel like when I feel like I've decided where to stand and where to stand.

For the researcher-skinned Midgard, the militant Anastasia, born into a prestigious Martial Gate family, was glad to call it some sort of natural enemy itself.

"... right. On this occasion, we must behave as Mina-Kanju."

"I see, that's the thing"

Anastasia, greatly convinced, looked down the hallway. And I urged him to follow me.

Midgard noticed himself somewhere happy as he shook his head, jerking off.

I was just wondering if you wanted this to happen somewhere in your mind.

What's odd is the fact that Allegrass wants to hear more about Midgard than about Rubeles.

Rubeles was the father of Allegrass before he was king of Deal. My real father died in the war. Deeper pity and normal, and it's not strange to plug in or disturb. Rather, Allegrass did not seem normal, as he continued to keep calm and normal hearts.

Maybe that's all I should think about, being a prince, but I don't think so. Because, when it came to Midgard, he seemed to have gotten emotional as soon as possible.

So Setuna asked, accidentally.

"Do you care so much about Mr. Midgard?

"Hmm...?

Allegrass, being a strange face, for a moment, conceived.

"Oh, you mean that. Understood. That's what you think. It is strange to behave as if Midgard's death is more important than the death of his real father, King Rubeles, who, though the director of the institute, is just a magic crystal engineer."

"Oh, no, not like that..."

"No, you would. If you think about it carefully, it is certainly an unnatural and extreme thing"

Allegrass smiled bitterly and came.

"But is it strange that a child should want to know about his father's death?"

"No, that's... yes?

Setuna was so stunned that the moment she understood the contents of the words Allegrass uttered, her voice was about to rub up that she had a long taste of the feeling that her head would turn white. Too shocking for words to immediately come to mind. I see Urk sitting next to me, but she's, like, decent. I guess I don't know what that means.

If you put your gaze back on Allegrass, he couldn't wait to see how amazing Setuna was. but turn off your smile, and I'll tell you.

"Midgard is my father."

"Ho, is that true......!?

"Oh, it's true"

He admitted, naturally.

"If King Rubeles is still dead in battle, he can keep his chest up. Well, it's not something you can do publicly. It's like exposing my mother's infidelity."

Allegrass called the words of shocking content in a flat manner, but there was some confusion as to whether its spirituality could be called a big man or an anomaly. At least not mediocre. Normally, yes. In a concurrent mental state, such is not the case.

Setsuna is someone else in red, someone from another country, someone we just met. It's not a good story to open up to someone like that.

"So, about my father, Midgard..."

Allegrass, after all, is something that comes forward without any agitation, so Setsuna, for some reason, no longer knows.

Because I'm shocked, and I even think that I'm more wrong to be confused.

But the cooler I think about it, the more unusual I can only assume that Allegrass is and Setuna's reaction is normal itself.

(What the hell)

Setuna wanted to have one of her grudges against Midgard, who is not here.

"This place..."

Midgard turned to look around in the room where he stepped while being led by Anastasia, and was confused. Feel the flow of distant moments and for a moment, feel like you have returned to the past.

In that room was his past.

"I wonder if your lab..."

"Well, you always made fun of me"

"Yeah. 'Cause you do. The lab is too noisy."

Anastasia went, closing the door to the room.

It was definitely noisy when it came to noise. In the spacious interior, a number of parts of the Demonic Crystal weapon that Midgard had taken to his young self were rolling, and it was no exaggeration when it came to breaking them down or making his own improvements.

And seeing a bunch of disassembled, noisy weapons, Anastasia laughed, saying it was more of an arsenal than an institute. It was Midgard against her like that, and each time the number of weapons carried into the room increased. It was a room that increasingly presented the look of an arsenal, but Anastasia was immersed, and it was such a light-hearted match with Anastasia that it was a sober for Midgard.

In such a single room, if the Queen and the Demon Crystal Technician could be seen caged in the room by just two, it would be important, but in that regard, Anastasia had no pull.

Demon Crystal Technologist Mina-Kanju currently fits in as a representative of the Demon Crystal Institute of Technology. I mean, it went up to the director of the lab. Even if Midgard died in battle and most of the other fellows died, it was only natural for Mina-Kanju to take the chair of the director, and Midgard was right.

We need to discuss this closely with Mina-Kanju, so the Queen is supposed to be bringing him around.

The queen's maid of honor and others thought it was to distract the heartache that had just lost the king, giving him a glimpse of the painful look, but the person in question is strange because he no longer cares, such as the death of Luberes.

That, too, I guess.

For Anastasia, marrying Rubeles was something she didn't want.

Marriage does not necessarily take place with the compassionate partner. Not to mention if you're from a prestigious nobleman.

That's why you're not allowed to work infidelity.