Boukensha ni Naritai to Miyako ni Deteitta Musume ga S Rank ni Natteta

The ceiling of the hall was high, a number of chandeliers fell, and the marble floor glistened with the light of yellow pyroxene. There are a lot of people in there. In the back there was a place with a slightly raised floor, with several chairs lined up, and the wall behind it was leaned against the imperial and public flags to cross.

An elder man, like a grand duke, is sitting near the center. The brown hair is already mixed with white ones, the face is deeply carved, and it looks a bit uncomfortable, maybe something is sick. Nevertheless, his spine grew swiftly, and his eyes glowed as the hero, and the dignity of the Empire's grand duke was drifting. Next to it is Prince Benjamin, next to Fernando, and next to Liserotte. On the other side of the Grand Duke, there is a woman like the Grand Duke, followed by Villar and François.

Angelin was seated on a stilt floor in a guest room on the right. Some of them were influential nobles, others who were related to the Grand Duchy, or those who were invited directly. Oswald was sitting next to him. He seems to be drinking a lot, swaying from side to side in small increments, making his eyes sleepy. Even though his fiancee had never officially set up a wedding ceremony, he would not be able to join the ranks.

Angelin stared at the members of the Grand Duchy. On the way I met Benjamin. Benjamin smiled in the cool air and winked. Angelin looked away with a sharp mouth. Certainly, if you look straight at it, it's a beautiful shape that makes you shy and smells, but on the contrary, there is no fragmentation of intimacy.

"... Hey, what kind of person is the Prince?"

As Angeline gently spoke, Oswald frowned.

"You have to be with your Imperial Highness later ... you're a brilliant handsome man, as you can see. Not only that, he's also excellent in Bunmu and charismatic. It's a big deal, but the Crown Prince is a different actor again. "" Hmm ... it's like a perfect superman. "" At all, there are some great people in the world. "

Oswald softly listened. It smells of sake.

"Actually, a couple of years ago, I was told to be ridiculous. It's really a great prodigy, and she looks like she's a samurai full of women, and her money is rough." "Yes. Suddenly at one point. Nobody says that anyone is now stupid."

Angeline looked at Benjamin again. I'm talking to the Archduke. The behavior is elegant itself. Angelin was strangely convinced that it was like the apex of the aristocracy.

Eventually, the noise of the place subsided and Fernando rose.

"Thank you all for gathering today. It's a great pleasure to see my brothers be happy. Have you enjoyed the ball? If so many people could go far and far You can think that the grand duke's prestige is still being maintained. ''

Fernando greeted cheerfully with a cheerful voice and a smooth tongue, and introduced the members of the Grand Duchy and then the Crown Prince Benjamin. He acted in a very elegant manner as a granddaughter's son, but there were some voices and gestures that made the viewers familiar. Then various people came out and greeted. Some asked the Grand Prince's mood, others greeted the Grand Duke, and then told the audience that he had addressed something. But all were praise of the Grand Duke and the Empire.

Angelin gasped, leaning on a chair, saying she was in a good mood. It is inevitable that I will be sleepy to hear such things endlessly. I think this is something like a ceremony.

As I closed my eyes and felt sick, I was struck by an elbow from the side. Looking at her mouth sharply, a woman is sitting, not Oswald. She wears a purple dress and has an exotic charm. Endlessly, Angelin tilted his head and immediately opened his eyes.

"Eh ... Gil?" "Does she look good? Fufufu"

Gilmena, who was completely noble and good-looking, laughed tightly. Angeline seemed reassured and nervous anyway.

"What about Oswald?" Hmmm, this was rude ... "

Angelin giggled. Gilmenya bowed down.

"Now, it's time to get medal. That stupid second son will speak up and call you, but let's calm down and go slowly." "... What is going to happen?" However, the third son is suspicious. The eldest son is, as you can see, a man who is resolute, and will not give his brother a break now. " "Can't you win?" "My name is different, but the three boys are different. I care about my concubine, and my dark passions are burning in my chest. My mother is dying when she gives birth. It looks like it's a little pessimist. "

Angelin frowned in memory of last night's encounter with François. He said something meaningful, such as preparing for entertainment, but what is he trying to do? Is it a soul that makes Angelin a laughter by giving something up? Then, the face of Villar who devoted the medal will be destroyed. Does that mean that François in the house will have more say?

It's round and tricky. Angelin sighed, worried. Even if you worry about the pessimist, I want you not to involve others.

Gilmena said with a slightly serious look.

"Angee. I can't stand out after you're in front of the Grand Duke. It's hard, but you can't lose yourself no matter what you do? All of the Orphens know your good points well. "" Yeah ... okay. Thanks, Gil. "

That's it. What do you care about when people who don't know yourself know that? As Angelin nodded, Gilmena smiled and poked Angelin.

"Is it an Countess?" "It was ..."

It seems that the sun is gradually dawning outside, and the garden looks very dark just because you are in a bright hall. The servants were arranging lamps and illuminants around here and there.

It seems that a rough greeting was finally over. Fernando greeted him in return, and then glanced at Angelin. Angeline corrected her posture a bit as a dokiri. Fernando smiled and smiled, opening his mouth.

"Well, today we're calling an unusual guest. Despite the number of heroes, there aren't many people who bear the name of killing the Demon King. Well, let's have his brother Villar explain from here."

As Fernando stepped down, Villar quickly came forward. Unlike Fernando, he speaks in a fast-paced tone. Apparently, there was no dignity in the tone of the words, and Angelin crossed his arms as if he was stunned.

"I can't really do it, he's ..." "I can't say that, because I'm still working hard.

Villar turned his face as he smiled face-to-face with Gilmenha.

"Let's call her! Hey, Angelin!"

Angelin looked sideways at Gilmegna, looking sideways. Gilmena smiled small and gently beat Angelin's back with her palm.

"Gamba" "N"

Angelin stood up and walked calmly as she practiced yesterday. Nobles in the audience hear screams as they enter the hall. Villar proudly glanced around the hall.

"Take a look! This beautiful" black-haired war maiden "Angelin! Despite his pretty appearance, his arm slaughters the Demon King! He is a hero worthy of the medal!"

Angeline bowed down in silence. Applause rose from the audience seat without anyone. Lee Zerotte, with a happy face on the edge, waved a small hand towards Angelin. Angelin laughed a little and responded, then pinched his skirt and bowed politely toward the Grand Duke.

An elder man, a ruler of the Principality and a great noble of the Empire, glanced at Angelin with a glorious eye. It looked powerful in the distance, but when looked at something close, it felt strangely sad. Perhaps because of being too noble, strange loneliness seemed to surround him. Inspired by Villar, Angelin steps one step closer to the Grand Duke.

"Come on, my father! Please give me a medal worthy of this hero!"

Another voice resounded as the archduke nodded and tried to get up.

"please wait a moment"

Villar looks at her voice with a scared face. As I saw it, I turned my face red with anger.

"François, refrain! My father, you are the Grand Duchy!" "My brother, don't be so loud."

François laughed in a calm manner. Fernando also frowned a bit.

"François. It hinders the progress of the ceremony. Is that the case?" "Of course."

Francois steadily walked towards the middle.

"She has defeated the Demon King. Indeed, it's a great accomplishment, if it were true." "Well, you! You say that this is a lie!"

Villars approaches François as angry. However, François treated Villar with a cool face.

"I want to make sure that, she says, a year ago she defeated the Demon King. It's no wonder that the story is distorted. I sometimes exaggerate and say something. ''

With that said, François saw Angelin. Angeline looked back at François, silently. Certainly, not all adventurers exaggerate their achievements to gain work or fame. A good example is a thug adventurer who claims to be a “thunderstorm” rushing at a bar in Bordeaux. However, higher rank adventurers cannot be reached without real ability. There is no reason or reason S-Angelin does such a thing.

François isn't unaware of it, but he probably knows it and has a hard time. Many of the aristocrats in the audience seemed to see the adventurers down below, and many screamed along with François. Vilar opens his mouth as if in a hurry.

"Don't say idiots! Did I look up and call this guy? Are you going to smear my face with a sham ?!" "My brother, calm down, nothing because I'm a lie I'm not telling me to stop, I'm saying I want to make sure it's true. "

François said and turned to the audience.

"If it's an adventurer's defeat, what should we do to prove it? Yes, it's quickest to actually look at his arm. The hero who defeated the Empire, the nightmare that struck the empire, was a hero who defeated the Lord of the Void. The name of the canopy crusher "

The audience was roaring. There was a squash and the sound of the armor touching. Rizerotte said "Oh!" Angelin looked down and saw Casim taken by the soldiers swaying. Shabby shirts, pants, and a mountain hat are still dirty. Casim saw Angeline and laughed at him.

"Yeah, it's strange."

I snorted as Villars insulted.

"Is this tramp a" canopy crusher? "Haha, you're crazy!

François ignored the words of Villar and turned to the soldiers. The soldiers who accompanied Kassim suddenly drew his sword and slashed at Kasim from both sides. Screams screamed from the audience, and some stood up unintentionally.

But the sword had stopped in the air before reaching Kasim. The soldiers were sweating and seemingly enthusiastic, but the sword did not move at all when it stopped.

Kassim waved his finger, seemingly annoying. Then, the soldiers suddenly came up in the air, swirled many times, and fell to the floor. The soldiers are moaning, turning their eyes and unable to stand up. Kasim sighed.

"I don't want to do anything ..."

François grinned laughing. Villar cried with his face pulled.

"Don't make fun of this! Do you know what this is like a real" canopy crush "?" "Yes, yeah. Now, let's look at the evidence. "Hart Langa's Spear ..."

Kassim scratched his head, but he turned his hand in the air and turned his finger.

`` The string is twisted into a string at the tip of the finger and the chin of the distant neck is broken ''

Then, the space began to wobble as if it were distorted, and it gradually began to swirl. The center stretched to Kassim's fingertips, like a tornado, and gradually became conical. The strong wind sways the curtains, and the noblemen in the audience are surprised and warm. Kasim shook his head and looked at François.

"Can I shoot? Blow off the ceiling." "Well, wait. Now, how about your older brother?"

Villars seemed like he couldn't answer anything. Fernando shook his head.

"Okay, François. You can't break the canopy, you can't break the hall.

Kasim lowered his hand. Then, as if nothing had happened, the whirlpools of magic and the stormy wind stopped. People were amazed as if they had dreamed. There was a funny laugh. Prince Benjamin was laughing.

"That's interesting! No, actually, I was wondering if such a beautiful lady could really defeat the Demon King!

François laughed at me.

"You seem to have agreed with your Highness! Now," Black-haired warrior. "This is a good opportunity to show your abilities.

François urged a blonde soldier to walk and offered a sword to Angelin.

Angelin stood without saying anything. I thought it was a terrible farce. What is the significance of doing such a thing?

I fought as an adventurer, not to entertain the nobles, nor to show off my power. As Bergriff said, he became stronger to protect the weak and to laugh with his peers. So even the Belgryph praised me. That is my pride. Treating it like a show seemed like an insult to all of them.

The bottom of my belly was getting hot. Francois looked suspicious.

"What happened? Did you notice the fear? Did you kill the Demon King?"

The chief of soldiers laughed and pressed a sword against Angeline.

Angelin lifted his eyebrows and took his sword. He thought he could pull it out, but Angelin did not pull his sword out of the sheath, but threw it into the floor.

"useless!!"

Angelin stomped on his feet, wielding his fighting spirit. The air vibrated and the heels of the shoes cracked the marble floor. The captain pulled back involuntarily, and everyone except Kassim opened his eyes with astonishment.

He glances at François. François shrugged involuntarily, but stepped into his fortitude, tied his mouth straight, and glanced back at Angeline.

"Thank you!"

Angeline glances at the Crown Prince and Grand Duke, and continues.

"The adventurer is also proud! The pride of the one who holds the sword and lives! If the aristocracy's pride leads the commoner, the adventurer's pride is to help the commoner! What is the significance of such a power battle !? "

Shake his fist. I cut the air and the wind seemed to roll up.

"If it's a fake! If you're a coward, you'll have to laugh on its own! You're not interested in whether the killing of the demon is real or not! What if nobles were more proud! "

Shin, the place was frozen. François is shaking with his teeth clenched. Villar was also in a hurry and looked alternately at Angelin and the Archduke. Only Casim smiles with pleasure.

This time, the archduke stood up with his cane. Support your shoulders by the side as Fernando was surprised.

"... That's right."

It was crumpled, but powerful.

"Such a thing is meaningless. François, what were you going to find after this battle, because the man you brought was pleased to shatter her? "Chi, my father, I'm just the truth ..."

François tried to say something, but apparently couldn't find the word, and gave up and closed his mouth. The elder duke stared at Angelin with delightful eyes and bowed small to thank him. Nobles roar.

"Angelin, you are so proud ... please forgive my sons for their disrespect."

Angelin silently bowed. The Archduke smiled and stretched her back, facing the nobles in the audience.

"It's really exciting to be able to tell an adventurer what a noble is ... but this has to be a lesson. What to wear with gorgeousness, but to be proud without arrogance I guess our aristocrats must keep asking ... Thank you, Angelin, and I want you to receive the medal, which is worthy of your noble heart ... Your Highness, Your Highness ? "

Benjamin laughed and shrugged.

"I knew that I could show the real thing with my heart, not my sword. This is not a murder of a demon, nor a lie. I have no objection. She has a medal worthy, Lord." Can you get it? "

Angelin quietly struck her knees.

"... I'm grateful to you, His Excellency."

Riserotte stood up with an exclamation and fluttered. Applause came from the audience, and the hall was quickly filled with crackling applause. The Archduke walked up to Angelin himself, put a gold medal on his neck, and smiled.

"I'm glad that someone like you is in the Principality .... I didn't have to go all the way." "... I'm sorry." "I want you to tell me one thing. Did you come across a good teacher? "

Angelin replied with a heart.

"I learned from my father." "... I see. You're a good father." "Yes!

The Prince smiled and patted Angelin's shoulders lightly and turned to the audience.

"Now, let's finish the ceremony. Enjoy the banquet for a while ... Fernando."

The band began to play as Fernando, who was supporting the Grand Duke's shoulder, waved his hand. The aristocrats sat down with peace of mind and started chatting and dancing with each other. The Grand Duke exited, snuggled by Fernando and Princess Duke, and François dyed his face in shame and quickly left the hall. Kassim is also invisible.

Riezerotte rushed in and embraced Angelin.

"Angier! Anger! It's really amazing! I've been moved!"

Villar rushed to Angelin with an impressed look.

"Well done, well done! Thanks so my face didn't get crushed!" "Hah ..." "Oh my brother, what did you do well! Angers helped me "It's not my brother!" "No, no, Rize, but ..." "But it's nothing! Your brother's idiot!

Villars was reluctantly driven away by Lee Zerotte and went away. Angelin giggled.

"Thank you, Rize."

Rieslotte became angry at his cheeks. Angeline smiled, saying that this younger daughter is much smarter than that stupid second son.

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It's like a room for soldiers. Under the ramp, François hit the table with his fist.

"What is the pride of the aristocrat! The spirit of the adventurer is cheeky!"

The blonde soldier said,

"Your Highness, surely. It's not over yet." "Shut up! Damn, I'm shame on me ... I don't think I'll just be free."

Francois stared at the voice. Casim was sitting on the ground and leaning against the wall. She has relaxed expression.

"It's nice that the grand duke oppresses that much .... you don't have any other opponents."

François hated, distorted and walked to Kasim.

"Don't be afraid to know ...! You know what you are! The suffering that doesn't justify your ability just because you're a concubine! What a pride!" "Hah, hated the Grand Duchy or somehow But still, nobles are clinging to their ranks. You know the high.

François muttered, "Hart Langa's Spear" had to be shot.

He felt inferior to his origin. Just because he is not the child of his wife, she is seen below the mediocre villar. But only birth cannot be changed by effort. Unexpectedly, the sense of inferiority turned into hatred, and the family that had separated blood became targets of hatred. My heart was completely distorted.

His pessimism grew more and more, and he wondered how he would give his despair rather than wanting power. They embraced the soldiers from the commons and set up a situation where they could fire a coup anytime. Still, I felt I was still missing. In any case, I wanted to strike the most glorious place at once. The ball was a place for customization. There is also a powerful force called Kasim.

If the battle between Angelin and Qasim had begun there, I was going to have Qasim fire a great magic and wipe out the venue. In response, soldiers occupy the mansion. Both the abominable Grand Duchy and the nobles who support it thought that it would be a bit quiet if they disappeared together. After that, the remaining self sits on the throne. Although he was not interested in power, there was a common desire to use his talents. The ordinary people don't care if their own necks are fine, even if their upper necks are replaced.

It failed, however, because Angelin didn't get the fight quite unexpectedly. It was a mistake to despise as an adventurer, but that fact further annoyed him. Adventurer-like, François chewed his lips.

"Hello, François"

Suddenly there was a refreshing voice. François looked at him scaredly, and Prince Benjamin stood. Benjamin enters the room with a friendly smile. François rushed to correct his posture and worship.

"This is the Crown Prince ..." "I'm sorry, I made a good proposal."

Benjamin laughed out loud, pulled out his chair and sat down. François looked suspicious.

"What do you mean?" "I wanted to see you, the battle between the black-haired maiden and the canopy crusher"

Benjamin shrugged.

"I've been put together for such a beautiful thing, but the actual strength is important, isn't what you're saying right?" "Oh ..."

François broke away with joy.

"Do you think so too ..."

Benjamin looked at Kasim with a laugh.

"Huh? If you do it, I will do it seriously?" "I don't care."

Kasim said he was troubled.

"Well, she seems to kill Oira ..."

Benjamin smiled happily and looked at François. Seeing unnaturally beautiful eyes, François breathed involuntarily.

"How about that little girl who embarrassed you, why don't you just get rid of it? There's also a" canopy crusher ". Just do whatever you want. I'll follow you." "... If your Highness wants it" "Fuffy"

Benjamin stood up.

"I'm looking forward to François. Please entertain me."

He left and laughed. François bowed down and forgotten it, but when Benjamin disappeared, he raised his face and smiled violently.

"If you approve of your Highness ... are you okay?"

The soldier chief laughed. The inside of the bureau became hurried, and the sounds of armor and weapons touching each other.