"What were you talking about, apparently?

After a while, His Highness Emilia and Sarah and Mr. Maya arrived. Bow deeply because it's a public place for once.

"No. Just a little rumor."

"Is that a rumor? It's about you, so I guess it's a strange rumor."

I think they told me I was strange on the way around. That's not true, is it? For now, the outfit is not unusual. It's a Royal Army uniform, and if you're going to say this is unusual, all the Royal Silesian Army will be unusual.

Sarah and Maya dress as Kingsguards, and the medals and decorations stand out more than the clothes I'm wearing right now. The swords that were allowed to be brought only to the escorts they had are also rich in decorations and prints. Obviously it wasn't for real life.

His Royal Highness Emilia, the master of the day, is dressed for nobility. I have the impression that there is more glamour than anything I have ever seen in the King's Capital. I don't know what to say about this because I'm not familiar with clothes, but it looks like a dress that comes out in a bulk of something like Belle.

"Hehe, what is it, Mr. Yuzef? Did you fall in love?

Her Royal Highness made fun of me because I saw too much Girosilo.

"Yep. It was so beautiful."

"I'm glad to hear that. But I need you to be more specific."

His Highness has said that with a slightly worse smile.

Um, wait. Specifically... Specifically... Yeah. I can't. I can't do it.

"No, you can't. That kind of thing is hot if you don't let it out soothingly. Every man in this room right now has that ability."

"Really..."

"Yep. Praising women is also an aristocratic task. Especially the kindred wife."

Is that what it is?

Surely if my own daughter or wife were to say, "You're beautiful," the Lord wouldn't feel bad either. I might be curious as it is and listen to what the complimented side says. You mean essential skills specific to the aristocratic society?

... I don't like it. I knew you didn't want to be a nobleman. Stick your other leg in...... no, but it's still critical. It's okay. His Majesty Karel also said that there was no substantial significance for "Sir".

"You'll learn"

"Hehe. There's something you don't even know about Yuzef."

"There's so much I don't know."

I'm not a god. I don't know anything, and sometimes I forget what I'm supposed to know.

"By the way, Your Highness. Have you finished your conversation with the diplomats of the countries?

"I just want to say that it's done...... but in any case the number is the number. You can't do everything. I just met with representatives of various countries for now. And..."

His Royal Highness said so and clogged the words, just gently flaunting his shoulders. Maya laughed bitterly as she got a little angry, Sarah twinkled...... is it usual? Did they say anything harassing again?

Speaking of harassment to His Highness Emilia... I guess that's it, about height.

No, it's extremely disrespectful to say this, but your physical growth is slow down, Emilia, the same as it was six years ago, blonde girl Lori. Physical growth is probably hopeless even at my age...... What was the theory that if you exercise, you would grow tall, even if you were in a super-sports school called Cadet School?

But His Royal Highness, the enormity of the Medal of War has no one to the right in the Kingdom of Silesia. The gap between martial arts medals and height is intense. What happens if a human being who did not know beforehand about that height imagines His Highness Emilia only in the size of a martial arts medal, and actually meets him?

"It's amazing to put up a martial arts medal even though you're still small!

Or so you must say. I'm not saying Zubari as it is, but I would say it euphemistically, metaphorically, decorating it to the fullest.

I don't know if he cares about it or not, but I don't know if it's easy for him to say it... but that's all I can say anyway.

"That's what I like about you, Emilia."

Princess of a beautiful blonde girl. I think she's cute like a doll.

Meanwhile, His Highness Emilia is immovable and silent except that she patted her eyes. You look surprised, but you also feel like, "What are you talking about?"

"Uh... sorry, all of a sudden. It was somewhat disrespectful. I apologize."

I thought it would be bad if I pissed you off here, but I bowed my head... the reaction from His Highness Emilia hadn't come back for a while. I thought maybe you weren't just unhappy with the apology.

"Oh, that, yeah, I'm fine. I'm just a little surprised..."

Her Highness Emilia dyed her cheeks red and turned that way. Apparently, he was just surprised. Well, how could I have said such an embarrassment to you? Well, I could have said it in the face.... Oh, no. I get embarrassed this way when I remember. In the futon at night - makes me want to scream!

"... excuse me"

Apologize for now. His Royal Highness says in a small, hasty voice, "It's okay," because this one has black history.

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I will not stop bowing my head until the gaze of such a panicked, murderous person beside His Highness Emilia turns to the margin. I won't stop apologizing until you get out of sight!!

What is this humble protagonist? I will never take it.

There is a limit to keeping my head down. In about a minute I had to put my head back in position, and naturally the human gaze on both sides of His Highness Emilia hurts.

"Yuzef."

"... what is it, Sarah?"

"Sarasa."

"Hi."

I'm so scared of Sarah, who doesn't punch or kick or decopin and only releases one plain word. Murder intent more than Mr. Maya...... no, no. This guy is amazing...!

"It would annoy Emilia to dictate royalty in front of the public. Maybe no one's asking, but be careful next time."

"... Oh, yeah. I'm sorry."

Um, is this really Sarah?

The gaze I'm pointing at was a sole I've seen a few times in the past, but the great common sense opinion now is one that Maya releases. But that was Sarah's voice now...

What do you mean? What happened?

"... well, Lord Sarah is right. Weigh yourself in, Yuzef."

And, advice from Mr. Maya.

Yeah. I'm sorry I made Sarah take it seriously.

"Cohon. Well, aside from that, has Your Highness spoken to that Chancellor?

That's what I'm gonna say, I'm gonna see that person. Almost in the center of the venue, there is an international prominent presence. Sergei Romanov, Prime Minister of the Eastern Continent Empire.

He is now in a welcoming conversation with Grand Duke Albrecht von Schauenburg, Head of State of the Principality of Schauenburg. They're both smiling, and sometimes they're in the public eye, and I think they're probably just interested in chatting.

"We talked about it. Just a little, though."

"In what content?

"... I didn't do anything special. You could say that the work, the manners, the noble rhetoric, are close to perfection, and the boulders are the next emperor."

With that said, His Highness also turned his eyes to the Young Imperial Chancellor and continued by saying "to it".

"The moment I met him...... no, the moment I saw his eyes from the front, I felt a nasty vibe. This one must have a great ambition in his eyes and just the talent and courage to carry it out. The power that made him think that was in his eyes."

Her Royal Highness Emilia's eyes looking at Sergei were slightly sliced. But I don't know what that means. On behalf of His Highness Emilia, who has tied his mouth intact, Mr. Maya takes over the statement.

"I thought something similar. Perhaps the mediocre person who looked him in the eye would dedicate his loyalty to it alone. I guess that's how talented he is."

"... charismatic, is he?"

"I don't know. In any case, the conclusions are drawn"

When Mr. Maya said that, like His Highness, no, like most people who were in this venue, he saw Sergei Romanov. Unlike His Royal Highness, it appears to Maya's eyes that the fighting spirit resided.

"That's our enemy."