Even Though I’m a Former Noble and a Single Mother, My Daughters Are Too Cute and Working as an Adventurer Isn’t Too Much of a Hassle

There was a man in the plain, far from the city, in the kingdom.

Suddenly, a man who looks beyond his binoculars at a pioneering land once had a benefactor who had his life saved, but who helped him strangle him and lock him up in jail.

She was more beautiful than I've ever seen in my life. The snowy white hair, the beautiful two-colored eyes as if they had embedded a gem, and the fantasy of his appearance all captivated him.

Even if I had thoughts that didn't come true, I was proud to serve her like that.

What time would that have been? It was only when I began to feel neglected about such a benefactor.

He assumed of his own accord that an aspect like a bad girl who abused his kind-hearted sister was his nature, and was disappointed at his own initiative, turning him into an inhospitable figure to see at the end of the sentence.

Later, when she broke out of jail, he was the first one to look around. If I capture him again and show him to my eyes, it's good that I meant to, but in the end it won't come true and the investigation will be closed.

"Later, when I found out it was all a misunderstanding, it turned dark in front of me."

It was all a misunderstanding. She and her sister are just pathetic victims of fate flirting. And I was disgusted with myself when I was dancing, but fortunately, she's still alive.

As your current lord commands, she should appear after it as long as it serves its main purpose. Then will I be beside her again?

This time the misunderstanding must be solved and the two loved ones can live amicably, from the person of the day, the sideways annoying thoughts poke the man.

"Wait, Master Shirley. I'm picking you up now."

With such a selfish desire, the man glanced visibly at the architecture through which large numbers of children went.

At the end of the month, at a time when the sound of the cicada would already sound like the heat was about to replace the cheerfulness of spring, Shirley looked up gently from the window to prepare for the arrival of the waiter in the midst of the Adventurer's Guild.

According to Canary's story, there are four nobles who are coming to see Shirley. As you can guess, Grania is also listening, and she wants to talk to Sophie and Tio about the operator and the mastermind.

…………

"... Mr. Shirley, would you like some tea?

"Fine."

"Is that so?"

Hard to do. That thought fills Yumina's chest.

The intimidation unleashed by the swordsmen who arrived fifteen minutes before the promise slowly fills the reception room. It's not that I'm in a bad mood, but the person I'm going to meet is a powerful man, and it's also a race that Shirley didn't want to get deeply involved in when she was born.

If that may be the person who knows Shirley when he was in the Empire, then it is still the case.

It is a disaster for the sake of Yumina, who was entrusted with the response, but it is also a more groundbreaking story to say not to expose vigilance, including what Canary is involved in.

"Hmm? Have you come yet?"

"Grandma, come quick," arrived Yumina's whispering wish to zero a cry in her heart, as Canary opened the door to the reception as she swept her abundant blonde hair.

"It's been a long time... isn't it enough to say? Looking good."

"Right. I think you could be a little weaker."

"He tells me. The loss of the world, such as a weak concubine."

Shirley and Yumina look out at the canary that proclaims such a thing in a tone of mixed playful behavior and prank.

((Isn't it better to be in heaven in the world even when you're asleep?

Canary's vice versa remains the same. They both just heard the story, but they broke into wood-tipped stained glasses of correct origin decorated in the cathedral on a roll into a phrase that physically blew up every mansion that kept all the property of that cardinal, saying he was insulted by a cardinal in the Holy Land about three weeks ago.

Besides, I'm not sure what kind of hand I used, but the Holy Nation couldn't blame the canary or anything. What kind of blackmail is behind it... and it's just frightening to think about whether a deal has been made.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

"I agree. Although I personally like canary martial arts traditions because sometimes I feel refreshed"

Coming in after such a canary was a magnificent man wrapped in majesty and strange friendliness with lion hyena-like black hair and beard and a silver-haired beauty walking behind him not to tread its shadows.

Unexpectedly Yumina corrected her residence and Shirley also tried to get up off the couch, but the man gently controlled it by hand.

"Fine. I just came here today to take advantage of the holidays. It's just a guest's position, so I'm not going to ask you to thank me that much."

"Right. It's a pleasure to meet you, now one of the heroes of the kingdom."

I'm just a people now, and I don't want to get too noisy. The kingdom's monarchs, Eduardo Pendrago and Queen Alicia Pendrago, who told him otherwise, smile somewhere they like and sit on the couch seats arranged to enclose their desks in the lettering of Co.

"Yumina, from here on in, it's a bit of a stepping stone."

"Ah... well, I'll take my seat off."

Confirming with signs that Yumina had left the reception room, Shirley softly slapped her ear into the canary sitting next to her.

"Even if you don't want to be asked?

"Well, that's not the place."

Involvement of the empire, which has finally become genuine in the appearance of the royal family. It would then be inevitable that confidentiality would arise, and it would be a consideration for the government and Yumina herself that caused Yumina to remove her seat.

"... Well, it's been a long time. That's right, Martial Arts is listening. I was really helped when the Dragon King came. I am grateful both as king and as a nation."

"Let me thank you too. Really... I never thought I'd get to see you again."

"... right. Neither did I expect this kind of opportunity to happen."

Besides, it's easy to talk smoothly if the only person who truly understands Shirley's situation is here.

"It's been a while. His Majesty the King, and His Royal Highness the Queen. You both seem to be strong."

"I'm glad you're feeling well, too. I heard in a Canary souvenir story that you've become a semi immortal (Immortal), but you haven't changed a thing in over a decade... No, you're much prettier than you were then."

The temperament of being born or Shirley is not originally good at abdominal arts. Unexpectedly, he revealed his vigilance and responded unwillingly, but the king and his wife were celebrating her breath disaster without looking concerned.

"I remember. You and Queen Elizabeth held a tea party every time I visited the Empire."

"Pu...... kukuku. Shirley gracefully tea party or something funny Ugh!?

The intense blowing sound of GOSS! emanates from the neck of the canary.

Now is the time to create a blood mist on the battlefield. It is regarded as a sword ghost that can fly without losing the neck of the monsters and bandits in line. On top of that, I am aware that it is not suitable for an elegant tea party because it has completely become a civilian area, but when it is laughed at like this, it makes me angry.

"That's not what you laugh at, Canary. The beauty of casual work remains the same, and if you wear it, it will work as a courtesan, right?

"Right. Wouldn't you like to join my tea party next time? I'm also interested in you right now."

"No... I won't let you go because I have a life to live for."

Oh, too bad, Alicia jokes and pulls back. Shirley was inside, and this queen had to be the same for a long time.

In retrospect, I recall that this couple was somewhat lighter in footwork and had the friendliness to dive into their own nostalgia if they noticed it, but therefore had a great difficulty maintaining a sense of distance.

It's not that I'm ever a bad character, but I get away from looking straight at this eye, which is no different from the last time it was there, as to how I would easily invite a common man royally to a tea party.

Moreover, Eduardo's appearance has changed according to the year, but why is it so hard to see the change as if Alicia was the only one with a slow time flow?

We're about to start forty years ago, but the exterior is still in the twenties. It is strange and convincing if you are also using a beauty product with a canary stamp that suppresses your neck next door and becomes stuffy.

"So what about the other two? Haven't you come to the guild yet?

There was something out there and I switched the conversation forcefully. It is now 1: 55 p.m. and I am already about to cross the promised time, but I can't feel any signs of coming into the reception room within the guild.

"Whoa, you've spoken in. Canary."

"I know......... uh, neck pain"

Ringing your fingers as you rub your neck creates distortion in a space where there is nothing. Number eighteen in The Golden Witch, it's space magic.

"I'll tell you what, I want you not to make a scene in front of the person who's about to show up. Dangerously deceased in various ways (...)"

Two beautiful girls appeared scattering their golden magic. A princess with familiar blonde hair and empty eyes to an unrecognized red-haired knight with an unusual look specific to a teenager, not just a young man with a look like Shirley or Canary.

"You are……"

"……… It's been a long time. Dear Shirley."

Empire Empress, Philia Ragdor. It was not self-restraint but the appearance of an unexpected person who did not speak the name and did not pull out the sword.

In addition to the moves that were trying to capture Sophie and Tio, important figures of the country appeared in front of them in discord with the kingdom. It's weirder not to wonder.

"……… Let's hear it."

Though his days in the Reich came to mind without a response, suppressing it and urging him to continue, Philia sat on the couch placed opposite Shirley, and the female knight refrained behind it.

"Honestly, I think I've got a bad feeling about this... but what the hell happened to my daughter being targeted by an imperial magician?

When Philia distorted her face with sincere regret, she told her as she squeezed out, but worried about her resolute voice.

"I'll be frank with you. The present emperor, His Majesty Alberto Ragdor, is aware of the presence of his son and is enlivened in his attempt to take him to the empire with the intention of appointing him as heir to the throne."

"…… Why do you need to do that? From the point of view of the Empire, there would be a problem with the daughter of a criminal, the succession to the throne, wouldn't there?

Seeing Shirley sarcastic about herself as a criminal, Phyllia looked at her crying face for a moment, but closed her eyelids tightly before looking at the two colored eyes in front of her.

"Right now, the Emperor has only two sons. That woman is a congenital illness that Queen Alice is unable to bear?"

"Alice... were you still queen"

It reminds me of my real sister who once lived and tasted hell together. By the time Shirley became entrusted with the Alliance's important case, the deal with the Empire had been interrupted and the information had been sealed off, but Alice could have been expected to marry Alberto.

"So aren't we talking about marrying the daughter of those aristocrats? If you were to reign emperor, wouldn't you have had a problem with the side chamber?

"That's... you can't imitate the Queen like that. Alice is the only one who loves her, and she won't listen to you if you advise her to marry the side room."

What the hell kind of mouth do you speak honesty with while keeping yourself cheating on your fiancée's sister? Philia continues with shame in front of non-canary faces with expressions such as frightening and unspeakable.

"It seems that at that time, he was trying to take you both to the Empire to find out about your son's existence and erase the accusations directed against Queen Alice."

"... trying to take away my daughter's future because of such a nasty history?

To a roar similar to the resentment that echoes from the bottom of hell, Philia accidentally gave herself up, and the female knight who had refrained lays her hands on a sword that she could carry on her hips, but Eduardo lightly controls it with her hands.

"I can assure you that her words are true. In fact, we have received such reports from those who are making us dive into the empire, and most importantly, the fact that the princess of one country has come aboard a country in a state of tension will prove itself."

"It doesn't surprise me about that either. I don't know why they're here... but if it's confidential, I won't ask."

Honestly, from Shirley's point of view, it's not just important to care. What I want to hear before I do that is what the faces here do to the deeds of the Empire.

"Wow, I will go back to the Empire and act to make His Majesty give up. There are many parts of it that are too late, but still, you can't really do the damage."

"I may be afraid that I am still trying to use my daughters as a political strategy material, but I have not had enough trouble with human resources to ask the people to do so without political involvement. Don't worry about it."

That being said, Eduardo can't be trusted enough about Philia anyway, Shirley. Around purposefully pinching the king to guarantee the authenticity of the word would be a Canary measure, but of the empire… it is also impossible to dispel suspicion just because it is a royal human being.

"Right now, you wouldn't be convinced if I told you a lot in this place. So just one more thing, I advise you."

Knowing or not that they were turning the gaze of suspicion, the Empress told him clearly without changing her gaze.

"I will expose my inner shame, but my brother is a fool I see rarely, and the Queen is a parasite that nests in the country."

"I told him very clearly."

Let's have some fun at heart, Canary. From Shirley, who knew only a young girl at the age of six, I felt an indescribable strangeness when I wondered if she had grown up to be this dirty and bloodthirsty.

"So I don't know what kind of hand you're going to use. Evidence is that we even mobilized the sorcerer. It is also possible that people will be sent in directly to kidnap using a means that can be considered the pinnacle of stupidity, so please be careful."