Continental Hero Senki

His Highness Emilia is looking strange.

Well, it's better not to panic at times like this. Anyway, this one has our Maya. She was at a secret meeting, too, so you should know what happened. I thought so and asked her......

"... yeah, well, I have a duty of confidentiality too..."

"... Yes?

Mr. Maya looked like a bum as he swimmed his eyes. I feel like it's been a while since I've seen her face like this. Thanks to the silent pursuit of the truth by looking at such a Mr. Maya for a while, she shook her head in the wind she said "Oh man".

"Don't stare at me like that. You're gonna fall in love."

"Does having time to joke mean the situation hasn't been so oppressive yet"

"That's what I'm talking about."

With his shoulders clasped, Mr. Maya placed the backward conjunction "but".

"Things are a little dangerous."

"...? Are you kidding me about the prisoner?

"That's not it. More like this... can I say it's private"

"Private?"

It was not a good answer to get the guidelines. You didn't have to worry about Maya even though she looked like she explained it. I want you to say it straight to me. I don't like it if I don't understand.

"... you mean"

"Yes."

Maya breathes heavily a couple of times before answering.

"His Excellency Chancellor Sergei Romanov... Well, he did. Suggest marriage."

"... to whom?

Half the time I understood, but I didn't ask. Maybe Sergei can be gay on a particulate level, right?

"... to His Highness Emilia."

There wasn't. There wasn't any.

Right, that young Imperial Chancellor confessed to His Highness Emilia?

..................................................................................... yeah.

"What?"

I asked Maya back again, but the answer was with me.

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The following 26 April.

It was notified that the next meeting, or "Fourth Meeting", would take place on 28 April at the convenience of the Empire side of the Eastern Continent. This draft was accepted early in yesterday's secret meeting, so it will later depend on the way out of the third country…. Well, there will be no reason to stand up and disagree, so it will be decided at the fourth, or at that next, fifth session of this Conference. All you have to do is conclude and ratify.

That means we can go back as early as the middle of May. Since the meeting is on April 20th, it seems like it will take a month just how hasty it was.

Well, that's good now. You can say "I don't care". That's not the problem I'm having right now. That is the arm that came across when the diplomatic mission of the Kingdom of Silesia wandered around the hotel where it was staying.

It's not a metaphor or anything. It's a biological human arm.

Oh, there's nothing horror or suspenseful about it. It just means Her Royal Highness Emilia is only getting her upper body out of the corner of the hallway for a "come here for a second" gesture.

... Either way, it doesn't make sense. No, it's cute.

"What is it, Your Highness, like this..."

In this place, when I was about to say, I was pulled out of my mind. I wondered where this power was on His Highness Emilia, but this one was a cadet school sword soldier three seats. I can't possibly be the enemy of the actual devastation.

It was a luxurious room when I was dragged away and finally thought His Highness Emilia had stopped. It is called the "Ultra Hypersweet Room". I mean, this is the room that His Royal Highness Emilia appreciated... I mean, what's the situation?

With the room for confusion, Her Highness Emilia bowed her head. Beautiful most salute, that is tilting the angle of the hips to 45 degrees. When the royal family tried to advise him not to bow his head like that, His Highness Emilia said it would make things more chaotic.

"Mr. Yuzef, please! Stay with me!

...... yeah. I know. I know. It's okay, it's okay.

"... you know, Your Highness"

"Please. I only have Mr. Yusef..."

"In the meantime, Your Highness, give me your head. Royalty, you can't easily bow your head to a human being like me."

"Yes, sir"

His Royal Highness said so and raised his head, with his hands trimming his lightly bumpy hair with momentum when he lowered his head.

"So, Your Highness, what the hell is' hanging out '...?

Well, it's definitely clear that here it doesn't mean "Your Highness and I want you to hang out in a relationship sense". Such a development I read scattered in Lanobe. Once the page is rolled, the main character will be discouraged from the scene until things are starting. Yeah, I'm fine, I'm fine. Calm down because I know that's how it unfolds...,

"Mr. Yuzef, meet me (on a date)!

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh. Put it on, me! Calm down and count the prime numbers! One, two, three, five, seven, nine... and this isn't prime numbers, it's odd... no, even numbers intersect! Just calm down!

"So, Your Highness. Um, from the beginning, I'd love to hear you explain it in an orderly fashion..."

"Shh, sorry, that, I panicked..."

Did His Highness also understand the seriousness of the matter? He is suddenly blushing and giving me his hand. Hmm. Apparently not a relationship alley to see that reaction.

Good. I almost lost my sense.

His Highness Emilia explained the situation to me after one small cough.

"... have you heard anything from Maya about yesterday's meeting?

"Erm... that's from His Highness Sergei... that's you, isn't it?

"Yes. Um, about the proposal..."

The face of His Highness when he uttered the word "propose," does not feel like a shame. I suppose it means that His Highness Emilia herself is not willing to do that, feeling somewhat perplexed or something.

But what if you think about the political implications? No way. Like an ancient monarch. "Won't you marry me? Then I won't say" war "or anything... I think. In the first place, Sergei Romanov is not the person to say that even if he thinks about it from the policies he does. But aside from reason and emotion...... well. I can't help thinking about it here.

"That's what's wrong?

"Yes, the... uh, an envoy from His Highness Sergei came earlier and said, 'I have time until this next meeting, so why don't you take your time for tea?"... "

and His Highness explained as he moved his hands in front of his chest.

Hmm. I see the story.

I mean, I'm not even willing to ask His Highness Emilia to marry me. But I can't get in the way when I think about political matters. Say no, take it, it's a foolishness to refuse an invitation here.

"But all of a sudden, I'm anxious to be alone, so, you know, I want Mr. Yuzef to follow me. Do you call it an escort or an attachment"

"I see."

Well, how can it be a private story? No escort, no nothing. There really can't be a secret meeting between just the two of us. Either way, the opponent is a person from a virtual enemy country. It should be noted. But putting excessive security on an intimate meeting place only damages their minds. So it seems that there is one or two escorts, and in this case one.

"... but are you sure it's me?

"Mr. Yuzef is good. Perhaps this intimate meeting will include political elements… and I think"

That's what His Highness Emilia said, seemingly a little less confident only in the last part.

If there's a reason to say so, there's no reason to reject it this way. If you put Sarah and Mr. Maya on as a vigilance on the road, you won't have a war problem.

"Okay. We'll take it."

"Thank you, Mr. Yuzef! Then let's hurry up."

At that moment, His Highness Emilia grabbed my hand and began to take me here again.

"What? Your Highness, um, where are you going?

His Excellency Chancellor Sergei Romanov.

It was today!

Wait, wait! Prepare your mind!