Continental Hero Senki

"Um, I figured Emilia would look better this way."

"Is it? Sure, Sarah's chosen clothes are adorable, but a little childish..."

"That's the quiet gesture... um, I don't know if it's a little different"

From the sight of it, those two just look like friendly teenage girls conversations.

But on the one hand he is a mad warrior at the level where his enemies cry and sit down, and on the other he is a princess at the level where the people cry and sit down in a different way.

If it is normal, if it is, then there should be no such thing as Sarah talking in a shattered tone like that. But if he speaks out with respect, that scares me.

What would happen if Sarah were Yamatonadesico, who quietly and extraordinarily stepped back with Mr. Fine and His Highness Emilia? I tried my best to imagine, but I have no idea. It is a mystery.

"Hey, which one do you think Yuzef should be!?

"What? What?

"We're talking about clothes!

Yeah, it's a common "A or B? He's the one who says." So when I pick a "er, I think B would be nice" or something. That doesn't make sense to ask questions, does it? What do you want from me?

But if I say that here, Sarah's going to beat me up, and if I say here, "You guys look great, 'cause you're beautiful," that's disgusting.

"Well, on the left,"

That's why I chose it appropriately.

"You made the right choice."

"Why did you do that?"

"We'll find out when you say 'Bye'."

Right?

"You're wrong to ask me if I don't have a fashion sense."

"So is that. It feels like Yuzef is wearing clothes, not clothes."

You know very well.

Fashion was such an unbridled life in previous life and in this world. What's wrong with top and bottom checked geek fashion? If you wear jeans, they won't come off for now.

"So, but I think Mr. Yuzef looks good in military uniform, don't you?

and a thankful and not so following came from His Highness Emilia. I'll reply, "Thank you," but Your Highness doesn't know that my clothes look extra sumptuous because you look good in everything unless you have extra clothes that doubt your taste.

Even with the earlier tries, the "quiet clothes" chosen by His Highness Emilia looked pretty good. No matter which one you tell me to choose, I can't choose them because they both looked good on me. The rest is a matter of preference.

"Perhaps it would still be better for His Highness's chosen clothes. They both look great, but I was wondering if I should choose you if Your Highness is good."

"I see... right. But Sarah chose me, because that's..."

With that said, His Highness thinks with a bump.

I don't deserve to discuss fashion, but this is all I know. Your Highness now, he would be quite suspicious without us.

"Which do you think Mr. Yuzef should do?

"What?"

"... Emilia? Seriously?"

I think Sarah said something terrible, but I'm generally not wrong, so let's not argue.

"I mean it. Mr. Yuzef... I thought your opinion would be helpful."

"Ha..."

Sure, but do you think it's pointless to employ my opinions, which deviate from the values of the general lord?

But the princess of this country, the prime minister, told me to make a statement, so as a very ordinary general officer, I have to say.

"... right. I think this garment is durable because the fabric is solid. And these clothes can be worn for a long time."

"Yuzef, Yuzef"

"What is it, Sarah?"

"Choose it by its appearance over its durability. It's not a uniform."

No, even if they say so, I'm with you on everything but military uniforms! I even wish His Highness Emilia had been in military uniform the whole time. The Royal Army clothes are made to boost morale.

"No, that's why..."

"Mm-hmm. But it's going to be warmer, so you'd better be a little thinner. And in this color, sweat stands out."

"Emilia? Why are you on about Yuzef?

Surprisingly His Highness was pragmatism.

I argued afterwards that this garment was easy to move around, that garment was generally appreciated when considered in conjunction with its appearance, that was no good because the sweat was noticeable, etc., while leaving Sarah behind to do the nasty thing.

And after a dozen minutes of discussion,

"Well, let's make it this set."

"Right, I think that's a good idea"

I finally came to a conclusion. Chic and quiet as His Highness wished, but durable and versatile, the perfect garment was chosen for the coming season.

"... hey Emilia"

"What's up?

"Next time, shop without Yuzef"

"Yes?"

And I got an out of action notice.

---

Dress in a stylish coffee shop after you've finished shopping all the way.

His Royal Highness said at first, "No, tea for swallowing, etc. - while circulation is still confusing due to such chronic shortages of supplies," but I managed there with a gorilla pushing tactic that Sarah was good at.

No one can beat Sarah's push of power.

Thanks to this, His Highness is also quite relaxed. It's a good thing because I would have accumulated work fatigue too.

"... I knew Emilia was too unscrupulous when I tried."

"Really?

"That's right. He looked amazing when we met at the Chancellery last time."

"Not so much."

It certainly was.

His Highness himself said, "I'm fine," but now that I think about it, I'm not fine at all. I know it was a leap forward to rebuild my beloved Silesia, but if His Highness falls, it makes no sense. Instead, it goes backwards.

Even in that sense, this time it was worth it to Mr. Maya to shut up and bring His Highness around.

I'd like to give you some rest tomorrow, if possible, but that's exactly what Your Highness won't allow.

"... rest, because Your Highness doesn't like it. If you get tired again, Sarah will force you to rest."

"I'll take Yuzef around then, too. Of course, as a luggage carrier!

"Give me a break"

I'm tired of what happened today. Yes. My body won't hold it when I get pulled out over and over again. You know, Mr. Maya and Sarah are more physically fit, sadly.

Pointing that out, His Highness Emilia laughed and said that it was dull.

"I knew Mr. Yusef wouldn't change. Since I was in cadet school."

"Your Highness hasn't changed since Cadet School."

"But you've changed a lot since we first met, when we were princesses."

"... me, was it so much my fault?

That's enough.

Sarah says that and then talks about that time, about the time of the Silesia-Karlsbert war. When I think about it, I wonder if it's been years since then.

"We haven't changed, but the world feels a lot different."

"... right. You've changed."

Tell me, Your Highness and I both think.

Carlsbert, who moved from a republican to a military dictatorship, was revived by the civil war.

In the Eastern Continental Empire there was an emperor's alternate play, in which Sergei Romanov took office and reform began.

With the Ostomark Empire and the Second Reich of Christ at war, the borders moved enormously.

And most importantly, the Kingdom of Silesia was devastated.

The army, which was weak from the outset, was further weakened, the power of the country was also stretched, and the few allies of His Highness joined hands with hatred and fled to other countries.

"I don't have a noble sense of patriotism, but I wonder what will happen to this country."

"... I wonder what will happen"

Perhaps Sarah asked that question without any concern, but she doesn't get an answer.

I can't say anything.

At a time when there is yet another disturbing movement in the Eastern Continental Empire, it is definitely the wind front light first. But I'm not brave enough to say that in front of His Highness.

"But it's okay."

Sarah brightly tells me if you've detected such air or not.

"Because Yuzef will figure it out!

"I'll take care of it!

"But in fact, that's what you're good at, Yuzef! Why don't you just say it, Dad, and we'll sort it out!

I don't want you to look at people that way. No, though I'll make an effort.

"Well, I'll leave you to Sarah when it's time to fight too!

"Leave it to me. Because that's what I'm good at."

Sarah answers with her chest stretched. If it wasn't Sarah, I would have laughed with my nose, but in Sarah's case, I put my trust so much that if it was a fight, it would really work out.

"I envy you. I get a little jealous. That kind of relationship."

And His Highness said so with a slightly swollen face. Sarah.

"It's okay. Emilia has a great command on the battlefield, too. So I can act with confidence and trust that command."

"But it's nothing. Even Mr. Yuzef..."

"I, too, can think of things safely because Your Highness will make the decision."

I don't know if my measures are right at all times. But His Highness Emilia believes in me and makes "decisions".

So don't worry, I can think.

"The three of us - yeah, with all of us, I'm not afraid of anything. I am not worried about replenishment because I have Radek. Maya's here, so you don't have to be beside Emilia. With Fine, you don't have to worry about other countries."

Saying, Sarah concluded with a flying, best smile of the day.

"So it's okay next time!

"... Yes!

His Highness, Emilia, also replied forcefully.

---

"Your Highness, where have you been?!? I was worried."

"I'm sorry, Maya. I'm fine. Sarah and Yuzef were there."

Her Royal Highness, who joined Mr. Maya near the Chancellery, was preached a few minutes by her. And the greeting went back there to the Palace of Wise Men (Philozov Palace).

I looked at their backs, and now Sarah shrugged as I tried to tell them we should go home, too.

"... Hey, Yuzef. Is that good enough for you?

"What?

"Emilia seems to be having a problem here lately, so I tried to encourage her somehow..."

Oh, that one.

Sarah, who behaves like an idiot, also seems to have something to think about this current situation.

"I think you'll be fine. Sarah, so convincing."

"Good for you."

Say it, she goes on.

"Me, too. I want Emilia, the military, the princess, the prime minister, to stop everything and be a normal girl. Live normally, fall in love normally, marry normally... such a life"

"... but it"

"I know. Emilia herself said she didn't want that. But I want you to be happy. 'Cause..."

Sarah grabbed my hand and tangled my fingers. I clouded the words, but that's all I knew.

It's not fair that you're happy. I guess so.

"Then we have to be happy."

"Yeah."

Sarah smiles and nods - right after that, she points her mouth.

"Oh, but you can't tell Emilia the word 'I'll make you happy' right now. That's the word of a proposal."

"I know, I know,"

"Really? I don't trust you a bit..."

He's got two grand shares. I don't deserve to be able to tell you, but I want you to believe me. No matter how beautiful you are, I don't exactly propose to your highness.

"Oh, yeah. Yuzef's free today, isn't he? Come to my house. Julia wants to see you, too."

"Huh? Yeah, well, nothing... if it's all too Sarah, now Mr. Feene..."

"Then let's call Fine too!

"What, eh?

In the end, that day, at Sarah's house, I was to stay with Mr. Fine and Julia.

Although there was nothing else (can something be done in front of Julia!), I think it was a good day.

Not someone's word, but I wish these days would last forever. - Yes, I hoped.