Continental Hero Senki
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"... sorry"
"Sarah, you're not the same person to apologize to, are you?
"Ugh..."
For some time after Mr. Fine left the room, His Highness Emilia said to Sarah, who had finally regained her composure, "It's insane to start a fight in front of a guest!" I scold you for being extremely sincere. Well, the customer (Mr. Fine) didn't seem to care about himself, so it was a minor reprimand.
… it is unclear whether it will be reprimanded even in the case of friends.
"Yu, Yuzef......"
"What?"
"... sorry"
"Mm, it's okay."
Well, I'm used to it now when it comes to getting beat up, so I can forgive you to some extent. Besides, if I started caring about getting beat up now, I'd be talking about what the hell I've been up to the last six years since I met Sarah.
"Then Sarah will submit her final statement to me at a later date. Is that good?
"... Yes"
"Well, you may leave the room"
You're not going to give him a hand there, are you? Are you saying that mistakes and improprieties are fair? That would be important...
Sarah slipped away and walked as hard as she could. It was such an unstable walk that Maya leaves the reception room as she intervenes. I'll talk to Her Highness Emilia after I check on her.
"Well, I know it's necessary, but don't blame me too much. It's pretty pure."
"... it's weird that one end of the cause of that noise says it"
"Uh, uh, no. No way I'm a reprimand too......?
Yes, when I asked, His Highness Emilia grinned. Yeah, this is a devil's laugh, an angry foreboding, that kind of laugh.
"Old people have said good things." Fighting and losing, "he said."
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I can't do that. I can't search because Dr. Goool isn't logged into this world. Yay. How do I write the final book? No way. Do I have to ask Her Royal Highness Emilia?
It just seemed like a joke when I thought so, and His Highness Emilia was laughing ridiculously.
"Well, it seems that there are many things to be attributed to Sarah herself in this case. Keep it verbal this time."
"... thank you for your forgiveness"
"So let's get to the point, does Mr. Yuzef know why Mr. Sarah got angry?
"Er... and"
That's why Sarah got mad, yeah. I get it.... yeah, really.
"Because you kept your mouth shut about Mr. Feene?
"25 points"
Her Royal Highness Emilia played a real score instantly when she did it. Twenty-five points... must be a pretty good number considering my peak bow score was five. Five times, five times!
"Mr. Yuzef?
"Oh, excuse me. I was thinking."
"... well, that would be good. As I said now, Mr. Yuzef only knows a quarter of the cause."
"Huh."
"It's not 'ha'! Doesn't nothing progress when you do this every time!
"Also, sorry!
I don't know, after all, I feel angrier than when Sarah blamed me.
"Well fine. Explain clearly to Yuzef the red dot so that he can score at least 50 points. Think for yourself about the remaining 10 points"
"Please"
Then His Highness Emilia puts her hand on her mouth and thinks something. Maybe you're trying to explain it pretty hard and easy to understand because I'm an idiot. Yeah, I'm sorry I'm a bad student.
"... right. Shall we talk about analogy in a clear way?"
"Is that an analogy?"
"Yep. For example, when Mr. Yuzef was desperate to gather information in the Ostmark Empire, or when he was investigating in old Silesian territory, Mr. Yuzef would have had a hard time, right?
"... no, to that extent, compared to His Highness and others"
"You don't need to be modest. Anyway, Mr. Yusef did his best. And we fought on the basis of Mr. Yusef's achievements. That's actually what happened up to here, right?
"Yes."
"So, this is the tentative story from here. What would Yuzef do if, while Yuzef worked hard to gather information, one of us - for example, Mr. Radek - was on a mission alone, or on a mission with his right hand, holding a woman with his left hand, playing with multiple women every few days in what he called a vacation?
"I'll kill Radek"
That bastard, he's such a handsome guy, and he's overflowing with love. He deserves to die for having a fiancée yet he had more than one local wife, mistress, and lover. As much as I want to make you go through all the pain and pain in the world and then throw you into the volcano alive.
"Mr. Yuzef. I'm afraid of my face. It's just an analogy."
"... excuse me"
Yes, it was. I almost forgot me and hit Radek with ugly jealousy, but Radek himself is pure and pure. Perhaps Mr. Liselle's hands have graduated her virginity, but she's still the one who didn't hang out with anyone while she was in cadet school. Yeah, I'm sorry, Radek.
"Think of Sarah's case as something similar."
"... Really?
"Yep. Regardless, there are some slightly different parts, but I did something close enough for my best friend to have an engagement conversation with a woman in an exotic land when I was fighting on the front lines. Thinking about it, anyone will remember some anger. Good for you, Mr. Yusef? You don't have to be killed."
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Well, surely if His Highness Emilia and Mr. Maya hadn't stopped Sarah, they would have made me kill her half.
No, but what should I have done in that case... Not now.
"I can't help but think it's passed. And what do we do now?"
"In the future? What should I do..."
"Think for yourself"
I was told by a little tail tightness. Dull.
I don't have a choice. You can't just tell me anything at any time.
"Okay. In the meantime, I'm going to think about it."
"I think that's a good idea"
In the meantime, I tried to reopen my clerkship because I was done talking, but His Highness Emilia kept sitting on the spot looking to focus on drinking the remaining tea at hand. And as if I remembered something, I pointed to heaven with my right index finger.
"... Oh, and just one more thing"
"What is it?
"You should be clear that you don't like Sarah beating you up. Otherwise it could stay that way for the rest of your life."
Hmmm...... It's a funny story to think about "I won't stop hitting you until you say 'I don't like it'". Normally, you don't have to tell me. It seems like you can tell. It sounds like Sarah if you say so.
"Thanks for the advice......"
"But?
"Because I don't hate it."
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In response to my reply, Her Royal Highness Emilia was stunned and unable to say anything, and covered her face with her right hand like that. This "mazohism! Pervert!" I wonder. But it's not bitter if even severe pigeon-tail pain can be tolerated somehow. Rather a reward.
No, that's just a joke.
"I'm having a hard time explaining it, because I think that Arre is an act that symbolizes a special friendship just between me and her. Well, I certainly don't like it hurting."
"... ha"
His Highness Emilia had a subtle face. I wonder if he's not here with a pin. I don't know what else to do, I don't know. What is this dialogue? It's not cool and...... Oh, no. I'm getting a little embarrassed.
Your Highness is going to be able to blush a little, so I'm just going to leave the room and encourage you to do your job. Let's think about Sarah afterwards, yeah.
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Even after Yuzef left the reception room, Emilia enjoyed the tea without moving on the spot. However, Corporal Savitsky, a graduate, has already made few teas for me, and I don't have the strength to ask for a replacement. Still, I guess she can't move because she's been thinking about it for a while now.
After a short time from Yuzef's departure, Maya, who was once outside to embrace Sarah, returned to the reception room with a tea pod.
"... thanks, Maya"
"No, it's my job to make tea for my lord."
"I think that's a little different..."
With that said, Emilia enjoys the aroma of Mayan brewed hot tea. Not as good as my graduate Savitsky, but Maya is also a good brewer of tea.
"So, how was it? Yuzef and Lord Sarah."
"... I'm not sure"
That was her honest feeling. Even though she has known each other for a long time since cadet school, Emilia has not completely mastered the inside of these two people, who have created a peculiar personality and atmosphere among her friends. Yuzef, in particular, was serious, and his secrecy in strange places made it difficult to pry into his heart.
But even if they didn't know what was in their minds, Emilia, their best friend, could find a conclusion.
"That's all I can say. Those two don't hesitate to expose themselves to thoughts. This is a spa solution."
"Right, I think it would be nice if the three of you were honest"
Maya said, emphasizing the number "3" and yet looking into Emilia's eyes. Even as if Emilia was included among those three.
When she heard that, Emilia lay her eyes down immediately after a slightly unexpected look.
"You have no idea what you're talking about."
"Really?
"Yep."
When she answers that, she sips the tea at hand. The distinctive aroma and flavour of tea pass through the throat with heat is why Emilia prefers tea.
But for some reason, I couldn't grasp that unique feeling at this time.
"Even if Maya's imagination is right, it only brings misfortune to each other"
After she said it so coldly, she began to drink tea, which had become tasteless and dry, and in the end she never said anything else that seemed to feel like it that day again.
Thus, when a subtle change was taking place in Krakow's relationship, it was being hit by major changes in neighboring Karlsbert Republic.
That was the attempted assassination of General Edvart Harha, interim President of the Republic of Karlsbert, on 27 October 637 of the Continental Calendar.