Black Haired King

"Kuroh!

"Hmm? Whoa! Lady Beatrice, what happened late this evening?

The next day when the rain also stopped. I moved my body in the morning and read books in the library since noon, without doing anything special today. And at night, when I was barebacking in the garden again with a black sword to loosen my solidified body, Master Beatrice arrived.

From behind, was it Suzanne and the samurai Helena? She was attached with me.

"Nemuku, no!

Aren't you sleepy? When I look at Mr. Helena,

"I took a nap today, so I'm not sleepy. It is. That's why I came to the garden for a little while."

"I see. But is it good, at this late hour? And he doesn't seem to have any escorts."

"Yes, Master Froze has given me permission. Master Froze said you should take care of the escort."

... No, no, no, you trust everything too much. Well, I don't think anything's going to happen because it's in the royal palace, but I just don't know if I'm going to leave it to people from other countries. I guess that means you trust me so much.

"Kuro, Azabo"

Dear Beatrice, you're dancing under my feet. Sort of. If anything happens, you just have to run into the royal palace.

"Okay. What will you do?

"Mmm, come on!

I do what Master Beatrice tells me to do. Mr. Froze has forgiven me for touching you when it comes to playing with Mr. Beatrice.

"Yikes!

If I hug you and make you high again and again, you make me laugh with pleasure. Lovely.

"Hehe."

Whoa! Mr. Helena laughed!? You were faceless when you came to call me to take me to Master Froze.

... Speaking of which, Mr. Helena is a slave. Can I ask you why it happened?... No, are you too insensitive to boulders? It's been a while since we met, but you don't want to talk to me about it.

…… Is there anything on my face?

Whoa, I saw too much of Mr. Helena's face. They noticed me watching Mr. Helena.

"Excuse me. Nothing in particular. I was just wondering."

"What do you care?... Could this be happening?

Ms. Helena touches the boneless collar on her neck. When I snort silently,

"Speaking of which, Master Redius was from another country. Then you won't even know me. My old name is Helenatis Hohenheid. He used to be the second daughter of the Count Hohenheid family to manage an iron mine east of the country."

As it were, he started talking to me. Tell me you don't mind because I know all the people in this country.

"Well, my father was flowing iron mines to other countries, where the simple story is state-owned. with information on this country. That's what King Torness found out and gave the whole family the sin of treason. The house naturally fell, and my father, mother and brother were sentenced to death in front of the people.

My sister and I stayed out of our territory, so we weren't involved in the case at all, and we didn't have any information about this country, so we were spared the death penalty, but we became criminal slaves and we were going to live our lives as slaves. "

... That was a pretty heavy story. But Mr. Helena doesn't look very sad. Maybe he's already broken it off.

"Was it? So what about your sister?

"Is that your sister? I've already met my sister. Minesty Hohenheid, now you were named Minerva. We're escorting Mannelly."

... ahhh! That's the woman who carried that spear! I didn't know there was such a connection here.

"My sister bought a lot of money from Mannelly. You wanted so much about my sister. Now my sister is tied to a bond of slavery and seems to have lost her memory."

... Can a contract of slavery do that? I didn't know you had lost your memory. Speaking of which, you didn't change your expression at all when Helena came to stop Mannelly the other day.

If I can't say anything, Mr. Helena turns to me and smiles. Beautiful face, but that smile hurts the other way. And now smile somewhere......

"I'm sorry. You made me listen to my boring stories... oh, hehe, Master Beatrice and Master Suzanne have fallen asleep."

Hmm?... Ooh, it's true. I was too focused on the story to realize it. Master Beatrice in my arms, Suzanne was asleep on my side. She also has a cute sleeping face.

"Shall we go back then? May I ask Master Beatrice?

That's what Mr. Helena says and holds Suzanne up. I stand up with Master Beatrice in my arms too.

While returning to the royal palace with Mr. Helena, it was just now that I think about it. I guess Helena feels very narrow-shouldered just now.

Because we all know she's a criminal's daughter. And so is Mr. Minerva. Even if criminal slavery has no choice, it's too harsh to be sealed up to memory. That fat bitch. This is too pathetic for both Mr Helena and Mr Minerva, then.

But it's not a question of me being a person from another country being able to speak up... is there anything they can do?

"Here we are, Lady Redius."

"Hmm?... Oh, sorry"

"No, then let's go inside"

Once inside Master Beatrice's room, he was filled with adorable stuffed animals. Lovely room. However, I can't be in this room for long, so I immediately put Master Beatrice to bed and leave the room.

Apparently, Suzanne is in the next room. I wonder if I can come right away. From there, Mr. Helena comes out.

"Thank you, Master Redius. I'll take you to the outhouse."

That's what I'm gonna say and walk the lead, Mr. Helena. Normally, I guess I should send Mr. Helena, but if I were you, I'd get lost in the royal palace. Let's have it sent sweetly to you here.

Stay with me and go outside. Oh, that's my first road. You had a path like this.

Ask Mr. Helena that this road seems to be a shortcut, a little darker than it is in the garden, but she will get to the outhouse sooner than it passes through the garden. Mr. Helena also heard from Master Froze and found out.

As I walked down that road, I smelled bad. Mr. Helena doesn't seem to notice.

"... what is it?

I look back at my sudden stop, Mr. Helena. But I'll keep looking around. This smell is an occasional smell. You can't be wrong.

The smell comes from the implant. Mr. Helena makes a still voice in the back, but I'm going straight into the implant. And...

"... Was it this smell after all"

There were two soldiers bleeding and falling... the smell I noticed was... the smell of blood.