Continental Hero Senki

December 24.

That's the day before a day that has religious significance.

Or the day before Sarah overwhelmed and wanted Yulia's brother or sister to attack her.

And for me, it's the day I talk to Maya about the next day.

"It's unusual that you should talk to me."

"It's not so. Besides, I'd rather talk to you."

"It's more unusual. I don't know. I'll ask whatever you want."

Hmm? You said you'd do anything now, right?

"I told you? I wish I could be you."

"You're manly for nothing. Well, don't worry, it's not a favor that way."

Since His Highness Emilia's depression, I'm starting to wonder if Maya's mental state is getting weird, too, today. Consultation to bring it to a solution as soon as possible.

"Maya, lend me your money. I don't think I can give it back at all."

……

I think it's quite a precious sight for Maya to pat her eyes and stand on the bar.

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I am a princess.

No, she was a princess.

Now, I'm just a rebel.

Officially, it is.

That day, I left my father and fled the king's capital.

I couldn't do anything, threw everything away, and with my friends and friends, I escaped miserably.

Maya said that day that she would think with me.

You saved me from the bottom of hell, crying out for help.

And yet I'm still in hell.

Because the civil war started?

There's that too.

Because I'm incompetent?

There's that too.

Maya, who told me to think with you, and Mr. Radek, because he's going to try to festive me as a symbol without even thinking about it.

I have absolutely no intention of blaming you for that. Rather, that it is right and that it is my trusted friends. Because I believe that doing so is the best way for the Mayas, so tell me, anyway.

More than that, there's a problem that bothers me.

I wonder what I'm worried about, what I'm worried about, what I was born for, what I live for, and now.

Instead of a labyrinth with no answers, I'm not even following a clear question.

Too many things have happened, too many things have pierced me.

"I just want to protect my people"

The words of the Duke of Krakowski remain on your mind.

Should I have stayed under Grand Duke Carroll if there were exchangers to protect the people? And to that end, is the framework of the state something that doesn't matter?

Oh, I see.

I'm not ready.

I'm not ready.

I'm not tired of losing something important and I'm not ready to come forward.

I can't help but worry about that lack of readiness.

One day like that.

To be precise, December 25, 638, Continental Calendar.

It was a little warm, a little, the sun dazzling day, even though everything is freezing season, not even in the middle of winter.

I wish I could change soon, like this weather.

Good morning, Your Highness.

Unlike usual today, Kinsamura (the maid) helped me change. Preparation of meals was also done by the Kingsamurai. And I don't do anything, I just make an effort to maintain that activity of life.

I'm not doing anything, though I just can't do anything.

There's no room for me to do anything.

"Your Highness, we have a visitor."

……

The desire to say that you don't want to do anything is communicated around you as a voice that doesn't speak. Anyway, because you would be willing to celebrate me as a symbol of the rebels.

But Kingsamurai goes on without confirming my intentions.

"Lieutenant Colonel Yuzef Waresa, may I come through?

……

Mr. Yuzef.

One of my, best friends.

But the rank isn't supposed to be Major...... No, it isn't. I guess Kingsamurai isn't wrong. I just didn't know I'd been promoted at some point. Even though he's my best friend.

"... I'm sorry. I'm feeling a little..."

Bad, so I tried to say, and the door opened up momentously.

Someone who would do this would be about Sarah. But now, her good health is going to pierce my mind a little, and I'm scared. That's why I couldn't get my face up and I stayed on hand.

Footsteps are approaching.

It sounded prestigious. Kingsamurai tries to stop it, but does the trick of even shaking it off still belong to Sarah? But I don't want to see that best friend now.

And footsteps and that person with an extraordinary atmosphere stop right near me.

If I moved my gaze, I could see the person's shoes.

But at that time, I felt a little uncomfortable.

Because that's not Sarah's shoe I know of. Sarah belongs to the Kingsguard Cavalry Regiment, so she should be wearing better shoes.

Strangely enough, when I raised my gaze, it wasn't Sarah who was there.

"Your Highness."

"... Mr. Yuzef"

Yes, it was him.

He came to see me, not even like him.

"Um, what can I do for you..."

What words come up at the end of an action that does not sound like Mr. Yuzef? Is it persuasive, comforting, abusive, or, is it the last notice?

Various imaginations ran through my head, all of which were incorrect.

Whenever he was, I finally remembered, someone who acted beyond my expectations.

"Your Highness, let's go on a date!

………………………………………………………………………………………………

"Yes, sir"

It was too unexpected, too much clapping, and I accidentally, nodded.

And I'm walking through the town of Orshtin right now in my personal clothes. Mr. Yuzef and I are alone.

Um, how did this happen?