Shirley turns to Glorious with a glimpse of the like-minded soldiers like this and the corpses... they are actually just passing out...

"No one seems to be on their way anymore... but what if the last person is you? Marshal."

"No, I've had enough. They showed me a lot of great martial arts."

With a smile like no other, Glorious gently raises his hands just to say surrender.

"It's a pitiful story, but many adventurers are uncomfortable with visiting the Royal Palace Guard even though it's an emergency... but if we get this far, the soldiers won't be able to convince us."

Soldiers pointing in the direction of the day after tomorrow with some bumpy look that doesn't seem funny at the same time. As a matter of reality, pure power, not identity, blood muscles, etc., is what is most needed for protection.

If they show the difference so far, they won't make the earliest noise.

"You guys let an outside client get this far. What happens if you refuse to cooperate with them with your self-esteem, which is obvious... You know what I mean?

"'' Ha! Got it!

"Lord Shirley. If there are any soldiers who would disobey you, don't hesitate to report them."

"I understand."

And words from the marshal, the pinnacle of the army. Now I breathe softly that there will be no more soldiers who refuse to cooperate with us.

"Okay, I'm keeping you waiting over there, so I'm on this."

"Hmm. Thank you for your cooperation."

Turn your back on the Glorious and go back to where the Sophies are. There was a tio with a towel in one hand greeting Shirley.

"Tired, Mother. Yes, this."

"Thank you."

Not wearing out enough to scratch sweat, but I'll take it honestly here. Situations like this, in fact, were secretly admired.

"…… stunned. I heard the Kingdoms were strong, but I can't believe your mothers defeated that many by themselves."

"Phew."

Shirley and the first person to meet him often find it hard to believe from his luxurious body that he has the strength to be anecdotal and rumored, but Sophie has a thin chest on Hilda, who has had to change that perception.

It's worth the effort. If you're so proud of me, it's all about mother profit.

Even though Shirley pretends to be seemingly nothing, she feels floated by the spring and all of the world inside. Whether it represented that mood or not, I felt a long gray hair wrapped together in one behind me, shaking like a dog's tail.

"... Yeah, it's easy to understand when you get used to it."

"For saying he was a former nobleman, maybe he wasn't good at belly art or anything."

"Right. If you say you can, you can, but it didn't seem right for the sex."

"Your Highness."

Alicia has interrupted Kyle's whispering story. The expression had a nostalgia somewhere similar to that of the local mourning.

"It looks like I'm getting a lot cooler now, but it still doesn't look like my underlying heart has changed. Either she was a sweet daughter who took precedence over herself for a long time."

"Oh, haven't you changed since you had your child or something?

"Right. Still, your superficial personality is changing, huh? I used to be a calmer, softer, laughing daughter."

"... that Shirley!? Not like someone else at all!?

"Of course. I can't imagine now, but I'm also passionate about charity as the next queen, partly because she's called the Virgin."

"... I can't imagine..."

Hearing stories from precious people who know the old Shirley, Kyle and the three of them turn their gazes as if to see something incredible.

Anyway, I can only smile when I'm revealing a parent idiot or when I'm dressed in highly exposed clothes, but if I put an adversary in front of me on various battlefields, I become a brutal swordsmith who slaughters my opponent with a single flash.

Not very much, but not the type where the name Virgin fits. At least not since I became an adventurer.

(I knew that had become an intimidating personality like now...)

Emperor Alberto and Queen Alice. And it would be all those who took sides with those two.

There is now because there was a past. Kyle has no shards, such as his intention to deny Shirley today, but it still makes no difference that the old Shirley was born in contempt.

Thinking about it, I'm starting to feel a little shitty. I'm sure she would have more honestly represented kindness now, in a world where she faced a tragedy that was tragic and couldn't stop it, and to herself, who lived innocently without knowing anything at the time.

"If I had been on the spot, I would have taken Mr. Shirley away to show him... and lived with him in the woods where no one was -"

(…… Hmm?

"At night, I expose my skin and shy Mr. Shirley with a rope xxx (self-regulating), then I pushed him down into bed and said, 'If you want me to be nice, show him you're a slut' -"

"Hey!? How dare you make up a monologue like I thought!?

"Well, that's nasty. dullness."

I tried to put into words what Kyle was thinking, whispering Leia in a tone like that, Alicia laughing as she fanned and hid her mouth with great pleasure. Obviously an unexpected reaction for a series of lines from the upper class that are likely to be flattered... quite a common queen.

"But you thought about it, didn't you? If I'd been there."

"I did just think about it, but if I hadn't thought about the second half at all!?

"What is it? I think they called me by my name...?

"Nothing! It's nothing!?

So Shirley has interacted in the conversation to make the place even more (unintentionally) chaotic. Luckily, it didn't seem to sound like her ear, but it seemed to be firmly in the ears of the children who were around it -

"... After all, Mr. Kyle is dangerous, right? In many ways."

"…… n. Compared to other guys, I feel closer to distance."

"Rope? I didn't know you would use rope to xxx (self-regulate)... what are you doing?... Ha!? Are you kidding... three or more friends... a legendary game they say they can't do without you, Big Rope Jump!?

"…… Hilda stays put at all times."

Sophie and Tio hug Shirley from both sides to her thin hips as she turns her alert gaze to Kyle.... Contrary to that, the two of them were sending a raw warm gaze against Hilda.

Both of you… Why are you staring at Kyle as you hug me?

In the meantime, it's one sword ghost who understands the situation. Her unusual hearing doesn't seem to work all the time here.

"... That would have been nice. In addition to Mr. Shirley's bluntness, he's only deaf at times like this. If he hasn't noticed, it's your word."

"Thank you…… it's no consolation."

Kyle covers his face with both hands in a whispering manner. It would be troubling whether we should be relieved that the person in question hasn't found out, or whether we should mourn what was misunderstood by the person's daughters.

"Mom, be careful. The adventurer at Villa Taole said that all men are assholes."

"Mm-hmm. I'm worried your mother might be targeted, too.... especially with those in front of me."

I'm not sure from earlier... Could you be referring to Kyle?

Shirley sighs and gently strokes her two daughters' heads to reassure them.

"There's no way a young man would have such shameful feelings in such a thirty middle age. Besides, Mr. Kyle is an innocent white man. There's no way I'm thinking about women like that."

Why is Kyle so subtly unhappy when he was praised, and Leia and Cood with such a pitiful or dull Shirley look on his face that he had a headache?

(It's true that a beauty who has no idea what she looks like has a low self-esteem)

(And more and more Kyle won't be seen as a man by Mr. Shirley, will he?)

Apparently, in Shirley, Kyle appreciates the young but unlikely man who is gentleman, honest, and has a slutty desire for a woman. I should be pleased that it is highly regarded, but the fact that it is in the wrong direction is a real pain in the ass for him.

"Right? Mr. Kyle."

"........................ mo, desyo of course"

"……… mmm."

"……… suspicious"

To the unquestionably pure eye, Kyle returns with a bar-read as he turns away his indescribable expression. Sophie and Tio still don't seem convinced at all, but Shirley doesn't seem to realize Kyle's behavioral suspicion.

"So... how long are you going to be hiding?"

"Eh?"

So unexpectedly, Shirley says something like that with her gaze at the corner of the aisle.

For a moment I thought he was suspicious, but it was the red-haired knight who showed up according to his voice.

"Oh. What time have you been there?"

"…… I am sorry, Your Highness Queen Alicia. In this state of vigilance, he hides himself as if he were a concealer."

The ponytail drips forward with the salary with his head. It is Lumigliana, the most powerful knight in the empire and an escort with filia.

"Look, lady (...). I was wondering if you wouldn't say hello to Her Royal Highness the Queen or Her Royal Highness the Princess Grimhilda at all times"

"Ma, wait, Lumigliana......! I know, but I got nervous...!

And having her necessarily means that the person accompanying her is limited.

"I apologize for the delay in greeting you, Your Highness, and Her Royal Highness Princess Grimhilda.... and not my sister, Shirley."

Philia, the enemy kingdom of the kingdom, the princess of the empire, appeared in front of the Shirleys as she rocked her blonde hair.