I've had quite a few good thoughts with Iris and Larser's welcome over the past few days. I flattened the delicious meat, the delicious sweets even with this.
I used to flatten all the ingredients like a mountain, how many times did you go around the store?
I can't argue with anything because I don't remember, but I don't have enough stomach to flatten the ingredients piled up like a mountain. That's for sure.
Speaking of other things that have changed, the eggs on my back have moved out a mess.
Even though preservation works for years without a partner, this is also a drastic change when you are touching people. I look forward to being born.
This sloppy life, okay? Prince Ark turned up for the first time in a while when such anxiety came to a close.
Me and Iris were pretty close, so they grabbed me by the shoulder and took my distance. After one hassle, Prince Ark got to the point.
"Not at all Iris, not Larser."
"'Cause Aniki's back, right? I'm going to be doing this for another month."
Not for a month!? That's troublesome. Ellie's going to be mad at me later for opening up too many stores.
"That's not true. We have to do everything we can to get him back to Helan territory."
"That too? Then we'll go hang out with Larser and Kurli again later."
Hey! What you're saying about Larser hasn't changed anything.
That's all welcome, and I'm glad as far as I'm concerned.
"Not at all...... Next time you go out, ask me out, too."
Prince Ark, you're one of them!
I thought you were serious, and you had that grip in your mind.
"Well!"
Prince Arch's index finger pointed at me.
"You have people you need to meet now."
"Okay. Let's go see him. Before we do that, can I ask you one thing?
"What?
"Eggs, can I keep this on my back?
It's kind of like we're going to meet some important people, so we need to make sure.
"I don't mind that. Now in the Kudan country," carrying an egg "is not considered rude. When Iris and I were at our wedding, Iris was carrying eggs."
Yeah, what about that?
"Couldn't it have been more convenient? I would have waited about a week."
"Nah, it's the only gift I gave you that delighted me so much, in honor of you."
I kind of figured out that these words weren't the only flat road between the prince and Iris.
I must have given you a lot of expensive stuff or something. He told me to get poked back at each time.
Ho ho, I get a great image.
"That's why I'm coming to see you soon. Let's start with Lord Tral Helan."
"Tral...... Helan? No way."
"That's right. Your father, now lord of Helanese territory."
But you're the one who abandoned the operation of Helanese territory, right?
Besides, he's in the king's capital, and he still hasn't come to see his son. He's been gone for three years, hasn't he? Is it something that doesn't normally fly worried?
I got very anxious. What the hell is he like?
"Lord Tral is currently sleeping at the Royal Castle"
You're staying in the royal castle!! Come see me more and more!
"What are you doing? It just comes up with some bad imagination."
Lord Tral is doing well.
Prince Ark, who is walking in front of me and guiding me to my father, said confidently.
Is that him? Is he really a fine man? Which one is it?
What I was led to was a room with a small door.
"Lord Tral's hope, I always work here."
"What the hell are you doing?
"Oh, he's a court painter now"
Prince Ark opened the door and saw a nice middle man from the back of that room.
The room was scattered with paper, his hands dirty with paint, holding one brush he had used in.
"Hmm? Isn't that Prince Ark? Is it a plug in?
"In a way, that's plugging in. Here."
Prince Ark's hand points to me.
When the prince introduced him to me, he gave me a glimpse, and he raised one hand and laughed at Nicole.
"Whoa, isn't that Kurli? Long time no see."
... That was all.
Light!? It's so light!?
"Doesn't that guy make a lot of difference?
I whispered and gently slapped Prince Ark in the ear.
"He's an unusual man."
"You can say hello to your mother later."
No, lightly!? It's been three days!? It's been three days since you've resumed?
"Like that, but your painting talent is amazing. It's amazing how new talent blossoms that year."
"No, no, what about Helanese territory!? Were you painting? When Helanese territory is in trouble."
"That's who I am."
I was put my hand on my shoulder to guess.
How did I deal with this father before I lost my memory? For now, I have no idea.
"The portrait of Iris was also written by Lord Tral. Everything out in the alley is just a simulation of Lord Tral's work."
"Heh. Wow."
No, no, I was about to be deceived.
This guy is not amazing. That's a hell of a trick. He's definitely a bad person.
"Lord Tral, as I told you the other day, is it okay that the lord of the Helanese realm transfers to his son, Kurli Heran?
"Oh, of course. Kurli, let me know when you dig the hot springs again. I'm going in."
Look. Something's just this guy. Nori's different. I live in a very peaceful world.
"Well, sign here."
"Ho."
I signed with a painting brush I had. It looked secretive, but I think it was very masterful. Something pissed me off.
"Thank you. Okay, we're on this. Yes, my father said he would have dinner with me today."
"Not yesterday. Tell him I'm coming, of course."
"Yes."
With all due respect, me and Prince Ark left the room.
"I'm close to my father. It seems strange and amazing to talk about."
Are you so cordial with the king of this country? You're alive and free. Something really pisses me off.
"Kurli, I don't have any trouble getting you snagged in this much. The next place to go is today's mountain range. I kept this from the Larsers so desperately. 'Cause if he finds out, he'll come with me."
Isn't that the absolute worst part!
"Don't worry, I'll follow you"
You read my anxiety and gave me such a cool line. Let's just admit I got a little bit of a liking.
"It's the Dartanelles. I'm going to have to talk to you first."
"Oh, he certainly wanted to be lord of the Helanese realm"
"That's right. Satisfactory in profit, but a foolish family."
"What is that? So, you're going to the Gap Chamber of Commerce, too?
"There's no problem there. Toto Gap has already accepted it for me. If you were to be a lord, I'd be happy to devote myself to the development of herbs. You got a good friend."
"Absolutely."
If it weren't for the herbs he gave me, Larser might have slashed me.
"The Dartanelles are crooks. It's on my mind."
And yet I wondered how it would be for the two of us to get in, well. I don't hate rubbing.
Guided by the prince, he came to the front of the grand mansion in the aristocratic district.
Even if I looked at the buildings around me, this house was still the only one that was exceptional. It would cost a lot of labor to have up to two gatekeepers.
"Tell the Fragen one. Your favorite Ark Kudan and Kurli Helan are here."
Prince Ark smiled invincibly and told the gatekeeper so.
They reacted pickly to the royal name, one riding on the spot and the other rushing into the mansion.
He came right back with his breath out and opened the gate.
"The Lord is waiting inside."
Unlike me in a slightly uneasy foothold, how does the prince walk towards the mansion?
I could imagine the inside of the mansion from what it looked like outside, but it was a pretty synthetic build. Clean everywhere is a testament to the hard work of the servants.
What worries me more than that is the golden colours scattered everywhere. Even in the abyss of the window. And the handle on the door. And the teeth of a man painted in a portrait that would be the Lord of this Hall!
Too many golden colours make my eyes peel.
"You don't have a hobby, do you?
"Really."
How much gold I would have seen until I was put through to the room of interest.
There was a long table in the room through which one man sat with his legs on the table behind him. Bad manners. I had a bad impression at first sight.
"Prince Ark. I've known you a long time, but I started making jokes."
The man in the back cut it out first. I just saw it a little bit, but I think my front teeth were golden. Was the portrait a portrait of the truth?
"Kurli Helan is here. So? Didn't he die three years ago?"
"Fragen. Is your eyesight okay?
Prince Ark responded to Fragen's statement and indicated me with his thumb.
Fragen gazes at him for the first time.
And he just ran from the back of the room to us because he couldn't believe it.
"No way!? Why are you alive!?
It's like you don't believe I'm alive. And if you look at the devil like you've seen him, his complexion gets worse.
"That was awkward. My stomach hurts."
"I used to get a lot done to you, so it just looks like it hurts my stomach to look at my face"
Oh, you mean that? What did I do?
"Don't be ridiculous. What the hell are you doing here! There you go."
"It is the sword of the lord of Helanese territory. The position of the lord you wanted to be, but now that fate has appeared, there is no story. This has already been decided at a meeting of the council that has handed over the king."
"Stupid!? This guy should be dead! Are you a fraud? What kind of clever trap is that? Impossible. There he is. It's just my stomach."
You look like you're having a lot of abdominal pain. I'm sorry.
"I brought you a letter. It is not to be involved in Helanese territory in the future. Sign in your name."
What Prince Ark gave to Tral Helan. He stuck out similar documents to Fragen. It's just not the kind of atmosphere you get to sign.
"Signature? Will you stop! I'm not giving in! There you go."
The power of words is backwards, and it's unfortunate because it immediately brings your stomach in.
"Okay, then let's say we stay at this mansion until we sign. All right, Kurli?"
"Sure. Can you just tell me what time it is for dinner?
Me and Prince Ark sat back in the chair provided for the table.
Golden, but clean house. They'll stick for days or so.
"Go home, go home! Uh, go home! My stomach!
"I'm not going home!
"What will be on the menu today?
"Awwww!!!!
Thus me and Prince Ark were perfectly successful in the sitting operation and were able to get a safe autograph. Looks like Fragen's abdominal pain subsided when I got out of the room, so I'm glad we're all happy.
As such, I am officially ready to succeed Helanese territory, albeit in a doozy manner.
Come on, you can't bring it on forever.
The time has come to return to Helan territory where we should return.