Black Haired King

"Yeah? You want a vacation?

"Yes. I wanted to go a little bit. Sorry, sir."

That's what I say. Keep your head down, Rona.... Oh, didn't I tell you to slow down while I was in King's Capital? I remember telling the soldiers... I didn't tell Rona.

"Uh, well, I'm sorry, Rona. Actually, we were all going to take a break while we were in King's Capital. I didn't tell Rona about it. I'm sorry."

"Oh, yes, no, it's okay, Master Redius. Because it's not a problem at all!

When I apologize, I wave my hands wacky and confused Rona. No, no, you can be mad at me, okay? I have plans, too, so please tell me! That.

"I plan to have a week in King's Capital, so I'll be off in the meantime. I just want you to leave me free tomorrow night because I think I have an invitation from the Earl of Osteen tomorrow."

"Okay. Thank you."

Rona bowed her head to me and then left the room. Is Rona on vacation? Speaking of which, it was the first time you wanted a day off from yourself. Until now, if it hadn't been for me or for me or Grimd to say, I wouldn't have rested.

... Besides, I didn't think that you and Rona would do something alone, just because you were in Helena or Victoria.

When Kurt was there, there were three of us, and if we came back from the Parental Good War, Helena would come to us, and at the same time Victoria and I were engaged and married as they were.

In the meantime, it depends on the territory, and if you think it's settled, there's a war with Britalis, and if it's over, the birth of the Hellenites.

After that, I went to a new territory, I went missing, I became the Dead Dragon Crusade before this, to this day.

I'm busy inside, and Rona says she followed me without saying anything, and I haven't done anything to her. I'm still angry with my idiocy.

"We have to do something while we're in King's Landing."

Rona is an important family. As good as the Hellenites. I've been so busy. I've been so busy, I want you to live the rest of your life with me.

"I can't help thinking about it here. I dare you, let's serve our original purpose today as we invite Rona when she returns this evening"

I whine alone, inserting Schwartz, who was standing at my desk, and the Devil's Sword Idea I gave him over His Majesty, into my waist. I leave the mansion, although there is a slight confusion about the feeling of two swords on my hips for a long time and the weight of more than I did when I was a Raidian.

A maid dedicated to the mansion told me that a carriage would be ready, but I would just walk through the city, out of the King's Capital, but close. I refused because I didn't have to take care of things.

I really wanted to give the samurai a break, just like the soldiers, but the samurai staying at the mansion insisted they couldn't rest even though we were there.

Well, you can't even take a break from keeping the mansion and taking care of us so we can come whenever we want.

So I can't rest while we're here, so I decided to raise my salary a little bit. So I want you to forgive me.

Looking out over the streets of the longtime King's Capital, I leave the King's Capital. It's a village outside the King's Capital. I wonder how you're doing, those guys.

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"... Ha, I can't believe you have such an attitude towards Lady Us"

I was walking all over the city of Wangdu, remembering what happened earlier. Lady Redius cares about a lot of things to me that have been depressing me since that day, but I'm sorry for that, and I can't talk like I did before. Lady Redius wasn't bad at all, but she made me apologize.

When I get home, I need to apologize firmly. If I don't blow this past thing off soon, I will cause trouble for Lady Us.

Though feeling a little dark, I was on my way to what I could see from the carriage yesterday. The road that leads to the back road a little off the center. Yesterday, when the carriage passed its way back from the royal castle, I saw the person there.

I came here to ask Lady Redius for a day off to find him. Who I thought I'd never see again. A face that I remember a long time ago but remembered as thin.

Back road about a little off the table. Yesterday I saw someone in the back of this looking for me go for it. I don't know if he's still here today, but this is the only clue.

I go down the back road a little nervously. The place is different, but the atmosphere is similar to the back roads I used to spend with Kurt and Cecil, which brings back memories of that time. I remember that time when I was desperate to live.

Take a few deep breaths and continue down the back road. I wonder if he's ahead of us... your father.