Continental Hero Senki

Her Royal Highness Emilia seemed to have managed to recover, and at the 16.30 stage, she was returning to her usual Royal Highness from what she had seen for the time being. His Royal Highness also came to the same conclusion as Maya and me, stating the following:

"Mr. Yuzef. Please investigate this incident."

In other words, he did not think it was a good idea for him to move inadvertently as a royalty and as a military inspector.

The case has just begun. The trump card must wait until it becomes effective.

"We will certainly try to meet Colonel Emilia's expectations. Please wait until then."

"... please"

His Royal Highness's words as if they were a plea were very powerful and harsh.

Military Counsellor Captain Yuzef Waresa.

Unlike when I was a deputy assistant, I had no privilege or authority.

And I can't even expect His Highness Emilia's backup shooting.

Plus, we don't have time.

Oh, boy. I didn't know you were going to do this kind of work in a row. I should have stayed in Intelligence.

Well, that's what I got an order from my immediate boss, His Highness Emilia, and let's quickly follow Sarah's whereabouts. I just wanted to say that there's something I have to do first. It's about Julia.

It was a busy day for Sarah, so she should be at Maya's house, the Duke of Krakowski's residence.

Someone has to take care of Julia while Sarah is on the run.

"Mr. Maya. Can I take care of Julia for a while?

Sarah's office is naturally unusable, and I still live in a packed barracks with a captain. Then it will be His Highness Emilia or Maya, but Maya would be better off because Yulia will be living in the Duke's residence for a while.

I thought I suggested it, but Mr. Maya didn't answer instantly. After about 10 seconds of silence, she finally answered.

"... no, that's what you should see"

"What?"

It was surprising. I just thought Mr. Maya would answer right away, but I'll have a little face to face.

I have trouble dealing with it, so I'll turn my attention to Her Highness Emilia. I tried to convince His Highness, but His Highness shook his head to the side.

"I think it would be a good idea for Mr. Yuzef to take care of Yulia"

"... why? I'm frightened of her, so I think it's hard."

"I don't know why you're frightened. But Sarah would like to keep it under Mr. Yuzef. I'm a named parent, and I don't know what to say at a time like this, but I think it's a good opportunity to solve a misunderstanding and find out about Julia."

"I also agree with His Highness Emilia's words. If I may add, my lord and I don't know much about Lord Julia, and she doesn't know anything about us. More than that..."

Sure. Julia and I just went shopping during this time. Am I the only one who knows Julia next to Sarah?

I guess this also means the responsibility of the named parent. Exactly. It would be cruel for parents to dump me twice.

"Okay. I'll take care of it. In the meantime, I will be entering and leaving the Duke's residence…"

"I don't mind that point. If necessary, you can stay at the Duke's residence. At least it should be better than the barracks you're in."

"... thank you"

Looks pretty hard to take care of a young girl who's scared of herself.

No, let's think about things. It's normal for me to have a six-year-old at 16 and 240 months. Yeah, let's just say that.

They have Yulia in one of the rooms in the Duke's mansion, some sort of arrow cod luxury room. Come to think of it, I feel more like Cinderella stories than bad girl cartoons where a young girl who was an orphan in a ghetto is often helped by army officers to sleep at the Duke's residence by chance.

On the road, I un-roamed and thought about how to deal with Julia, but ended up coming to the room without being able to come up with a good way to open it. Well, no. I'll think about it when I see you.

Knocking on the door didn't respond, so I'll keep it open.

Then Julia is getting dressed... what a lanobe-like development. She just slept on a couch big enough not to fit the size of that body. I don't know if Sarah bought it for me or if anyone at the Duke's residence distracted me, but it looks like she's holding a bear stuffed about the same size as Julia and pillowing it.

Hmm. Pretty cute. I want to take a picture.

Even so, why are you sleeping on the couch when you have a proper bed? Besides, everyone's coveted bed with a canopy. So, a bed with a canopy is real? I thought it was fantasy exclusive.

Observe the non-bed areas as well. It can also be described as over-equipped as a room to give to a child, but perhaps not if you consider it a room to give to a child of a military officer as a friend of the Duke's warrant. But there is no indication that they are using it. Maybe Julia doesn't know how to use it either.

... and I felt my gaze there. Looking back, Julia was awake. Apparently, I inexplicably woke up because I observed the room too much. When you live on the street in a ghetto, you sleep. You can get stripped in the middle of it, so even when you're asleep, you can't relax. I guess Julia is also highly capable of the area. Sadly.

And even sadder, Julia freaked out as soon as she confirmed me. He shrinks his body and has eyes like when a real bear or thief comes in. To put it plainly, it feels like saying "come on, kill me" or something. Didn't I?

"... well, I'm not gonna do Julia any harm for now, am I?

……

Julia's eyes remain the same. Is that true? The world isn't sweet enough to believe me like this. First of all, it's all out at the point where I say a guy who talks to a young girl.

Why, you're a named parent! Don't even think about it!

I don't have a choice. Let's put in a showdown weapon against young girls.

I was wondering if this could happen, something else like the caramel I made myself earlier by renting the Duke's Mansion's cooking room.

No, because a long time ago, I probably just made it when I was in elementary school. I managed to make it this way while digging into its memories, but the details are very vague. That, yeah. I'm so sorry. Thank you, cook, for hanging out with me. Even though I don't know him.

The ingredients are sugar, milk and butter, and an easy treat that is just properly flavored, heated, melted, moulded and chilled. But it doesn't stick like caramel. I'm fine because I can eat it and it tastes pretty good. Should be.

Anyway, I flicker an unknown treat in this many ways in front of Julia.

"Look, there's a treat that looks delicious -?

... Oh, this is totally suspicious. It's a common M.O. when you kidnap a young girl.

But Julia gets close to seeing if this caramel treat caught her. All right, come on, keep it coming. And deepen your rapport with me!

I also thought during the bundle. Julia beat my dovetail to pieces. I know what kind of arm strength a toddler has, but it still hurts. Julia, on the other hand, couldn't get tired of just hitting me, snapping the caramel dressing I had and keeping it in her mouth.

From the look on her face, Julia looks satisfied. I don't know if that tasted good with the caramel or the pleasure of beating me out.

You have this strange sense of vision, don't you?

"Julia, maybe Sarah taught you to do this?

Julia didn't say anything, just nodded once cocklessly. What the hell did he tell Julia... No, it might be normal to see it as an action against a suspicious person.

Let's just do something about Sarah. But let's get her and fix that violent educational policy.