Hinata continued to speak as the bomb was dropped and the silenced air was released.

"However, I am the Holy Lady of the Malinford State. Even though it is an oracle, I cannot stay here. I will return to the State and hold it until we discuss it with the Pope."

The king and the country's heavyweights stroke their chests.

"... That's right, it's enough to return to the country first."

"Of course, we don't intend to change the results, because they are oracles."

Hinata has been shrouded in words to deny the king's words.

"... Of course, if there is an oracle ..."

The king nodded reluctantly, staring at Cain. As it is, the king stands in front and looks over the nobles.

"The Holy Lady is about to come, because today is the engagement of Earl Cain von Silford Drintl, her daughter Terestea, Miss Silk von Santana, and the commander of the Knights of Tifana von Libert. I can't afford to leave it. Lastly, let's get a word from Count Silford. "

In the words of the king, Cain stands and walks next to the king. The gaze of Cain may be blessed or jealous. Anyone who heard the saint's bomb remarks would think so. The noblemen who attended Cain standing upstairs glanced into Cain while surrounding the table.

"Thank you for coming to the engagement today. Thank you so much for being an Earl, but as you can see, you're a young man. I will continue to work hard. ''

Finally, the bow was bowed, with great applause from the noblemen who attended.

"Then I'll close this."

The king's words were once again applauded, leaving the royal family in the hall. After the royal family has left, the Saint has left, and Cain has also left the hall with Teresia, Silk and Tijuana. Cain was guided to the waiting room and sat down on the sofa.

"Huh ... tired ..."

In front of exhausted Cain, three people sit. Of course, they are fiancee.

"What does that mean, Cain-sama? Even the saint says she will be Cain-sama."

Sharp-mouthed Telestia accuses Cain of leaning over the table.

"I didn't know anything about that, and I never thought I would talk about the oracle at that point."

Cain, with a troubled face, replies, but Telestia's anger has not subsided. There is no particular concern for silk next to him, and he is chatting with Tiffana and drinking tea.

"Do not increase any more. How many people will you be before you grow up ..."

Silk has begun to engage in a conversation as if to follow a dangling telestear.

"Teles, I can't help this time. I think it's inevitable that even the Holy Lady will be called an oracle.

If you can mock, "I don't care how many married women I have. With Cain."

Telestía sighs, loosening his shoulders and speaking to Tiffana's words with loose silk.

"I see. I will be able to support you as a wife in the future."

"Yeah, yeah! Let's do our best!"

The smile of the silk makes her telestea smile. At last, Cain finally relaxed his shoulders. Then the announcement of the engagement came to an end.

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The party is over, and the noblemen who have come back return to their homes. There was a man holding one head in an office.

"Absolutely ... the next is the Saint ... Cain, do you want to give me any more effort!"

Sebas gently presents tea to Garm, who looks tired, as Cain causes problems one after another.

"Mr. Garm, why don't you drink tea and calm down a little?"

Take a cup in front of you, drink a sip of black tea, and sigh.

"Did you calm down, but Cain is even the Holy Lady ... Huh. This is a remarkable thing for the Silford family."

Sebas looks happy with Garm's hard work. For Sebas, who knows Cain from a young age, Cain is so cute that it doesn't hurt her eyes. In addition, he has his nephew Koran as his butler. That kind of Cain is about to become Cain's wife. It will be the highest honor as a serving butler. Garm went to Sebas, who didn't show such feelings, complaining.

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A few days after the engagement party passed, twenty knights in silver armor were lined up in front of the Royal Castle. On the chest of the silver armor, a pattern of a pigeon, a symbol of Malinford, is engraved. The other day, a captain of the captured Captain of the Saints arrived from the Malinford state into the kingdom. Instead, the SS arrived in the kingdom, and Dime, the deputy commander of the Guard Knights, responded. However, they face each other loosen their cheeks and shake hands with a smile.

"Hagen, it's been a long time. Have you been fine? No way, Hagen will go to pick you up."

"It's been a long time, Dime-dono. It's been a long time. This time it's Japan's blunder. That's why I came."

They were friends of old wisdom, and when they were young, they had been together for over 10 years since they met in a joint mock battle with the religious country. With each other strengthening their armed forces, Hagen is now the Deputy Commander of the Holy Knights of Malinford. For the religion, the Holy Knights are the highest ranks of the knights, and their vice captains are number two. This is exactly the same as Dime, who is a deputy commander of the Guard Knights. That's why they were so close together.

"I think I'll be leaving after two days of rest. I'm gonna meet the captains of the captains first, because Japan has to investigate."

"I know. I'm in the prison at the custody now. I'm also waiting for other guards to give me a private room. Let's arrange to see them soon. Slow down first."

He lined up next to the dime and headed to the Knights of the Guard Knights to be guided. After that, the holy knights will follow. Later that day, the SS, who attempted to assassinate the saint, was interrogated by Hagen and vomited everything. Only those from the Malinford religion participated in the interrogation office, and there was no way to know what kind of investigation was conducted. It was discovered that two members of the SS, along with the SS, had attempted to assassinate the saint, and that person was also captured the same day. The interrogated Holy Knights were laid down.

And at night, two tight men in their thirties are standing side by side at the counter of one store, booming sake.

"Dime .. This time, I'm sorry. And ... I'm sorry that the Lady is showing her princess's engagement."

Hagen bows lightly to the dime while fueling the liquor in the wooden mug.

"Don't worry, Hagen-don. Cain, whom the lady announced the oracle, is ... I think I'll meet the audience of tomorrow. Let's have another chance to talk. Good "

"Is it possible to arrange after tomorrow's audience ... I want to see for myself."

"Yes ... but don't challenge the mock battle? How are we-no, let's quit.

The two joined the mug and deepened friendship while playing a nostalgic conversation.