Fairy Tale Chronicles

Day three from the start of the puppet dungeon strategy.

"Hey, I have some errands at Ursus, so I want to interrupt you once."

Spring vegetables offer that as soon as he finishes the day's offense and returns to the hall.

"Whatever you want with that, what's the errand?

"Birthday party for the people we hire in our workshop. I still have a few days, but I think it's time to go back and do some shopping."

"I see."

Angelica nods over and over again, as she felt somewhere in Spring Vegetable's words.

"We also celebrated the birth of a new clan a long time ago. It doesn't feel like when was the last time you celebrated my birthday?"

"Oh, I knew vampires were having birthday parties."

"Hmm. When hundreds of vampires were in my possession, it was already celebrated every year. It's just that they took the hall because of alienation, devoured the possession by the people outside, and all the vampires who were there for hundreds of years left. Whether it's because there's no one to celebrate or because people to celebrate are too old, it has to be done."

"Right. The last time Alberto, your age, left, he stopped doing it."

"It's ironic that the only thing left is my oldest son and youngest me."

Hendrick and Angelica nostalgic for smudging and old times. The timescale is pretty weird, but there are vampires who live longer than elves, and some people don't die from aging in the first place. In the presbyterian class, a hundred years tends to feel the same as a human year.

Nevertheless, no matter how hard it is to die of aging, vampires are also inevitable of the effects of aging. There is no diminution of ability, but the longer you live, the more intense your forgetfulness becomes, and the more obscure your sense of date is. Most importantly, my heart is getting really old.

Most importantly, vampire oblivion is due to memory capacity limitations rather than reduced brain function. I often forget old memories that are relatively irrelevant, but I don't really remember new things.

"Speaking of which, when was Non's birthday?

"I don't know. It's been a long time since I stopped celebrating your birthday."

"When was Angelica's birthday?

"I already forgot. It's hard to remember that boulders are over 2,000 years old, and that's not important."

For a line of Japanese who haven't even lived in the top Tatsuya for thirty years, the vampires continue to have a very difficult conversation to comment on. It is difficult to penetrate subtly that the content is becoming completely old man's.

"Well, I understand the story. If that's the case, I don't mean to be rude, but isn't that why the dungeon offense is over?

"Of course. 'Cause the conditions are finally squeezing in the hidden dungeon, so there's no way we can stop it here."

Spring vegetables clearly deny Angelica's concerns. In the first place, stopping over here without going straight to Marcto is also basically looking for the special material that a hidden dungeon can get from the boss of a hidden dungeon, if more precisely. Unless the situation changes somewhat or it turns out that you can't attack because of compatibility or strength issues, there can be no stopping a dungeon offense without getting what you're looking for.

"I don't mind that. As far as I'm concerned, I wouldn't mind a decade or twenty years of interruption if the guy who took it over could blow a bubble."

"I won't interrupt the boulders so much."

Spring vegetables penetrate bitterly into Angelica, who says things with a time-sensitive characteristic of long-lived species. Regardless of the macro, which is no longer suspicious as to whether it will age, no other member can spend twenty years.

Anyway, twenty years from now, Tatsuya is forty-seven years old, even the youngest Mio is thirty-three years old. Based on the average age in this world, Tatsuya is about the age to be treated as an old man, and Mio is the age at which retirement begins to shine if he is a normal adventurer. I have trouble getting applied to the common sense of elves and vampires.

"It's a good opportunity, and why don't Angelica go outside?

"What do you say all of a sudden?"

"It may sound sudden, but this is still something I've been thinking about for hundreds of years. I just didn't have a cut."

Surprised by Hendrick's words, Angelica's spilling eyes open wide. We've been living together for a long time, and I didn't realize Hendrick was thinking about it until we got here.

"Did you want to kick me out so long ago?

"Don't be silly. I didn't want to kick you out, I kind of wanted you to know outside, that's all."

Hendrick tells Angelica, who looks like a toddler, unlike a vampire of three thousand years of age, to be sincere as he teaches. As it was, he began to pale his thoughts, which had long been dull.

"Life here is safe and peaceful, but can you say that you are fulfilling and gaining life experience? Is it really a good thing that the last true ancestors born in this place fade gently without knowing the outside like this? I've always had that question."

Hendrick's words, which are serious about the fate of his grandson, swoop around heavily. I have to say something, I control Angelica with my eyes how words don't come out thinking so, and sip reset brewed tea to dampen her throat.

"Then it wasn't the last time I built this place that I went anywhere but Beryl to say that. When there were still other vampires left, I jumped around to procure supplies that I really needed for about two days a day, but then it wasn't about 2,500 years ago, and one stomach aches like trying to understand the area in a day or two.

I can't get my pretty precious grandson out there with a wheezer, even though I don't know what's going on outside besides Beryl, who regularly shows his face. Besides, Angelica's a sweet girl now. I don't think it's a good idea to be alone. "

"We're not allowed to meet, but there are quite a few species here that belong to humans for once, right?

"The so-called Lycanslope-based beast race is all over the place. There's been some strange reluctance on the part of me and Angelica to protect this place."

"Ah, I see. Well, then, Angelica would be interested in leaving Mr. Hendrick alone."

"That's not what I meant. Besides, even that number of people is getting too bloody thick and much less. It wasn't about twenty years ago that the last child was born."

Higashi faces the hidden environment that has come as far as Setouchi. Sure, now I know Hendrick doesn't want Angelica out, or Angelica doesn't want to go out.

"Honestly, I'm glad your lords came just in time. If we put it off any longer, it's getting harder and harder away."

"I don't know, I just figured, but I don't know why Angelica's the only one with me."

"You listened to me? Who's going to take care of you?

"I don't know, four or six o'clock? If we do that, we'll just have the means to come right back and get in and out easily."

"It's easy for me to say, because if you're coming back, it doesn't matter with metamagic. Still, even if it's something that's so easy to prepare, such as a means of travel that people can easily get out of here so that their presence doesn't crack."

Macho grins invincibly at Hendrick's words, which contain a twinge.

"Forward formation. Yeah, if you do, we can get you straight to our workshop in Ursus."

"It's easier for the Lord to prepare a transfer team than to say so, but who can assure you that they will attack us from the outside?

"Defense equipment in our workshop, if you lose it. The transfer team itself is restricted to users, and access to the workshop is permitted. Besides, it doesn't even connect to branches or outposts in the Kings' Capital over there in the first place, so the governments of the countries they connect to will be tingled to abuse it."

"Still, it's just a workshop, right? There's not a single person attacked by force?

"If you want to take down our workshop, you don't have the strength to attack the fortress."

Remembering the exchange we had once had in the village of Ortem, Hiroshi continues to persuade us with nostalgia.

In fact, there is no particular benefit in setting up a transfer formation in this hiding area on the side of Honda. Perhaps the puppet dungeon doesn't seem like a dungeon that needs to be attacked so many times, and Beryl isn't the place to run that much errands.

But I feel that connecting here with the Urs will allow Hendrick and Angelica to move relatively freely, which is quite important given what happens later.

Besides, connecting this place to Ursu's workshop has no great benefit per se, but being able to travel to people on the transfer formation network has a great positive impact on land that has similar problems as here, such as the underground and the village of Ortem. If it works, the problem is solved once and for all because the blood is too thick.

If we just connect, it's not a big hassle, and we've also established a way to solve the disadvantages. Even if Hongda doesn't have a direct interest, if it helps solve someone else's problem, Hongda doesn't intend to waste any time setting up one or two forwarding teams.

"If I still worry or do it all the time, I'll have a formation in the corner of the inside, another formation for evacuation in the diagonal position, and both of them will build a cabin with this and cover it. Yeah?

"... what is this outrageous board?

"Composite armoured plates of orihalcon, adamantite and hyilocane or. Between them, Leviathan's skin is sandwiched to enhance its shock absorption capacity. If we open the entrance and exit to specifications other than certain people, even if our workshop gets knocked down, we'll get some time for the people in here to evacuate the other formation."

"... I'm sure he's the one who can break through this covered cabin."

Hendrick sighs at the unlikely metal that the macro took out and showed him. At a time when a presence capable of breaking through this is using Ursus' forwarding formation to attack inside this, it will eventually be the same wherever it flees.

Hendrick knows Farlane himself, but he doesn't know how big a country that is at present. I've only been to Ursus once, but that was 2,500 years ago in itself. But even with that degree of knowledge, I can imagine enough that the crisis in the world is serious just to say that such a presence was ravaged by a virus.

As a matter of fact before that, no matter how much for security, it's too much over-specification to build a cabin to set up a transfer team.

"Well, if you're going to use it, sometimes this inside is threatened because of the transfer team"

Reinforce the armoured plates brought out by the Macro just in case, and Hendrick, convinced, gives permission.

"Hey, if you don't have much time, I'll make a sakuri cabin and prepare the formation. In the meantime, Spring Vegetables will ask you to prepare dinner."

"Ha ~ i"

Spring vegetables nod honestly to the words of a man willing to finish by dinner and head to the kitchen.

"Will you use that stuff to complete a cabin or something in such a short time...?

"At least Hiroshi seems to intend to, and he can"

In the first place, it's not like the cabin itself can be built in thirty minutes or an hour. Under such common sense, Hendrick and Angelica, who looked suspiciously at the behavior of the macro, were led to the cabin after a meal to crush that common sense into a piece of wood dust.

"Brother, may I have a moment?

"Oh, I don't mind"

The morning of the day I withheld the fam's birthday party two days later. If you say it in hiding time, the late night of the day when Hiroshi connected Ursus to the hiding place. Shortly after breakfast, Aerys was showing his face in Rayott's office.

"That said, I generally know what to do. If I were to be more precise about the Fams' party, would I take Princess Reefa there or not?

"Yes. Thinking about the future, sooner or later, if you can do that, I think you should introduce Hiroshi and Fam to Mr. Reefa."

"Oh. I have no objection to that. However, given the time that has elapsed since we settled here, there is some concern that it may not be too soon. Even now, it's hard to say I'm still familiar with it, so I don't have to introduce many people at a time."

"That's true, but I think that's probably why I'm the only one close to my age, or not familiar with it, so at least Mr. Fam and Mr. Lime would like to introduce..."

To Aeris' claim, Rayot thinks a little. What my sister pointed out, he was concerned too. Due to both physical and mental health, you definitely need close to your age friends, but you don't have just the right kids in a house to let go and trust. Instead, if you have such convenient people, Aeris introduces you back in the day.

If you're simply close to your age, you'll also be unable to get along with Reefa at a time when Rayott has arranged and sent you to the workshop for a zino or twin, but both of them are whimsical to their Aeris counterparts.

Especially in the case of twins, there is an unnecessarily strong tendency to do so because they have knowledge of royalty and the social world just because they are truly aristocratic and understand the dangers of their position. Though my parents are fallen and poor, they are no different from the civilian population, they are not educated.

Rayot thinks that's hard and notices a certain problem. I shall tell Aeris honestly about the area.

"... Sure, I'll have to hit my hand sooner or later, but I still think it's premature."

"Why?

"On second thought, the princess still doesn't speak decent except Waldis. The central countries of the continent are still only in the royal palaces and temples, including Waldis-speaking humans in Farlane, and later in the harbors and the consulates of the various regions."

"Ah..."

To his brother's important point, he leaks his voice in the sense that Aerys didn't notice. Most people can have a little conversation because the nobles, butlers, samurai, etc. who play a role also have diplomatic relations, but the average person doesn't. Regardless of the people in the harbor or central market, the majority of people in other districts speak only the minimum necessary except Farlane.

That's where the Azma Workshop is no exception, and fundamentally officials can only speak Farlane. I've been going to Dar and Faure lately and seem to be able to teach Dar and Faure to administrators everywhere to have as little conversation as I need, but I don't need Waldis, so I'm untouched.

Most importantly, this trend is similar in any country except for special countries like Beryl or small towns and villages in some special locations, where there are human beings whose proportion is so small and small that no other language can be spoken at all.

"Well, Fam doesn't think Lyme can do that anyway, but it's still not a negligible issue."

"... right"

"In some cases, that can be the real reason you have to learn Farlane, and it can work positive for a princess. But given Princess Reefa's low self-esteem, I'm also anxious to push her too far"

I think it's overprotective, but I can't ignore the number of anxiety elements, Rayot. If this is a subordinate or another royal, I'm just going to go tougher.

However, as far as Reefa is concerned, the fact that she overlaps with her beloved sister in front of her in many respects, most importantly, she has worked hard to be healthy, and she is willing to take it seriously. It's not Elaine or Aeris, but now they think they should spoil and instill love so they can get a little more legitimate self-esteem.

That's what our family should have done. But as far as Reefa is concerned, both the real parents are already dead. Belly brothers can't always call this guy family, and his mother, anyway, is not a person who instills affection and other affection in Reefa where he was provisionally alive.

Instead of their parents, the humans who replace their brothers and sisters have all lost their lives to let Reefa get away from them as far as I can hear them. On top of that, if it were with those two who painstakingly fled and stretched together, it would be natural not to believe in the value of themselves other than blood muscles or the love poured out by others. Without Aeris and Elaine, I'm pretty sure you wouldn't have opened your mind so far.

Those elements make Rayot's judgment prudent. Around here, however powerful, let's just say it's the limit of Rayot, who's still a teenager.

Most importantly, even King Farlane, who has gone through more than that in quite a few tanukis in diplomacy, haunts his head and almost entirely throws a round at the queens and the two daughters still on hand, so there are aspects that Rayot can't help but deal with.

"... regarding the words, but if we talk to Master Hiroshi, we might be able to figure it out"

"... I don't really want to rely on anything..."

"Honestly, it's not painful for me to take care of you any more either. But if we bow our heads to Hiroshi and it's possible that Reefa will be happy at all, I don't think it's such a big deal that our hearts are bad."

"Hiroshi is a sweet man, so if you find out about the princess, you won't listen to her favors without offending her. Instead, he's a man who actively tells me to rely on it when it comes to that sort of thing. Probably just make us feel uncomfortable."

"Why don't we just do our best not to rely on Farlane or on us personally for what we rely on about Mr. Reefa?

"Right. Even if you accept what he did before he said it, you should refrain from doing me every favor for a while."

It is subject to Aeris' determination, and so does Rayot. If you think of it as a nation, it would undoubtedly be a top disqualification decision. But in the first place, it's more a matter of getting help from private workshops over and over again about the importance of the state.

"If they accept and can solve the verbal problem, it won't be a problem to take Princess Leafa. I'll root for the fathers. But the question is, how do we get in touch with the Heroes?"

"Speaking of which, you were all absent now"

"If you ask Octogal, you can keep in touch with one or so of them, but this is the case. We should discuss this in person."

"I know. In the meantime, I'm going to ask all of you at Octogal to see when we're going back here."

"Oh. Ask for a step around it. Well, I'm getting ready for the party, so I'm sure I'll be back by tomorrow at the latest."

Aeris gets a note and writes to me that I can't rely on such uncertain predictions while I snort at Rayot's words. As soon as I finish writing the letter, I call Octogall by sending a light signal to the octopus bowl for Octogall, which is somehow always ready.

"Called ~?"

"Yes, I want you to take this letter to Lord Hiroshi and get back to me."

"Rika ~ i"

Aeris asks me, in two replies, under a macro, if I may be more precise, Octogal to transfer to the octopus with Tatsuya. Now all I have to do is wait for a response, and I think Octogal will be back immediately.

"Late night over there."

"Oh."

"Hongchan and I were asleep."

"Really? If so, I apologize for the inconvenience, but be on your way there in the morning."

"Rika ~ i"

Follow Aeris' words and wait in the octopus with Octogall holding the letter. When I saw it, I lifted my hips from the chair I had borrowed and gracefully gave it to him.

"Now if you'll excuse me. Thank you for your time, brother."

"What are you going to do after this?

"In the meantime, I plan to train and work in the temple until lunch. After lunch, I thought I'd show my face to the workshop once."

"Okay. If anything happens, you can always come."

Once again to Rayot's words, Aerys leaves the office in graceful footsteps. After dropping it off, I get up in the morning finishing all the paperwork I need a ruling on, and I give my voice to the decree.

Even though Octogall now resides, I don't ask Octogall to give me a message every time. So I haven't lost my job as a messenger.

Tell your father I want to talk to you about Princess Reefa.

"Yes, sir."

Drop off the decree leaving on instructions and speak to Serena, a samurai with herself.

"Serena, can you get the princess some new clothes soon?

"No problem. What kind of design is it?

"Right. First of all, as a big premise, I don't care how much money you put in, but avoid what you find expensive at a glance. Then, because the use is for the fam's birthday party, no excessively formal stuff. I prefer outdoor clothes that are somewhat temperamental, like the ones Aeris wears when she goes to play in disguise."

"Yes, I did. Is there anything else?

"I'll leave the details to the eyes of the real job, but if you think about the princess's character, you can't have anything too flashy. Or, if you think about the princess's appearance, the impression darkens in plain things. It may be a difficult order, but it seems modest at first glance, but it is essentially somewhat glamorous. I like the color, because the princess has black hair, and the white is the base. It would be easier to avoid the color of the blue pedigree when wearing it with Aeris or Harna because it would completely devour the impression."

Specify the outline of the underlying costume, thinking of Reefa's appearance.

Though he has done so with the difficulty of being protected by Farlane, Reefa looks just enough to fit into the range of beautiful girls. However, to the extent that it is quite not enough to crown a worldly place such as a beautiful girl, lined up with fam, Reefa wins, but comparing it to spring vegetables, aeris, lime, etc. is in itself a level of recklessness.

Even though the ground surface is about that, I haven't made any effort to hone my appearance like spring vegetables or aeris, so when I get the impression of clothing, it's pretty tragic.

Environmentally, I can't help but think that I don't have the resources to go around what I look like. I can't help it, but when there's not much disparity in appearance, there's a lot of trouble. Fortunately, the material isn't bad, so if you devise directions and change your impressions, you won't lose unilaterally.

"Is that all right?

"Oh. I put on a lot of orders, but I don't really need to focus on them. Prioritize the opinions of the incumbent."

"Yes, I did. We will deliver it to Her Royal Highness in the morning."

"Please."

Serena listens with a smile to Rayot for her unscrupulous order and leaves for arrangements with a gratuity.

About a week after protecting Reefa. The excellent castle servants are well prepared so that orders of this kind can come whenever they want. The clothing department has already made a mannequin to suit Reefa's current physique, and if you don't have to thread it on gold, you can prepare as many as you want right away if you have an automatic sizing enchant to match this.

Unfortunately, I can't make it on my own without an order or an order, so this time I will be diverting the off-the-shelf clothing I have stockpiled. However, if it is in the hands of needles with skilled arms, half an hour is enough to modify the base off-the-shelf garment to fit the image.

For the record, this stockpile of off-the-shelf clothing, cases like this one and cases where civilians meet royalty for nothing but merit, is what we make and put aside for when we need clothes quickly. I generally fine-tune this garment and can use enough garments to mess with the decorations slightly.

Therefore, Rayot's order is nothing short of unscrupulous.

"Well, when will Father see you later?"

That's when the office door is knocked when he confirms the work he needs to finish to make time and squeals like that as he reassembles his schedule.

"Who?

"This is a message from His Majesty."

"Get in."

"Excuse me. Your Majesty wants to come to the office immediately."

The familiar decree that came in deeply greets him right in front of the door and conveys the message without waiting for the permission of the Lord of the room in a thankful manner.

One nod to that seemingly disrespectful way of doing it, Rayot, without any particular distractions. Because it's a preaching order, it was Rayot himself who notified him to tell him what the message was as soon as he came in, so there's no reason to be offended. It is the assertion that time cannot be spent on manipulation.

"Okay. I'll be right there."

Rayot's reply was almost simultaneous with the decree raising his head. The preaching opens the door and stands by for Rayot, who is just about to get up and leave.

Perhaps the reason for the call is the same as the reason I asked to see him. That Rayot's prediction was correct, and we laughed bitterly in the king's office and reconfirmed ourselves as parents and children.

"Elle's coming?

"Yeah!"

After noon in Urs. After breakfast in hiding, Lyme well informs the visitors to Honda, who is back in Urs' workshop.

"Well, I'm going to see you from here. I did it, and it's convenient."

"I guess I'm in a hurry to talk to you..."

Hiroshi and Tatsuya smell troublesome about Aeris' behavior, which makes them feel strangely anxious, thinking of the letter they received from Octogall, its brief content. If it's a hassle to hold on to Aeris, I'll be happy to take it on, but I'm a little afraid of why I'm in such a hurry.

"I don't mind freaking out. Let's get this over with. Is El in the Japanese-style room?

"Yeah!"

"Let me introduce you to our guest. Lyme, will you tell Fam, Terez and Nora to come to the Japanese-style room?

"Ha ~ i"

A lime who is asked by a macro and goes energetically to get other people. Dropping off behind it, Hendrick opens his mouth.

"Not Menco's daughter, but is that an employee here, too?

"There's a lot going on, so keep your family together and protect them. I didn't mean to, but I've become a fine and careless employee."

"It doesn't seem like you're forcing me to work. If that's the kind of environment you're in, don't give in to laugh so hard."

"I want to help, so if you let me do it from something that's not too dangerous and difficult, it will be a fine force at some point. I don't need to be disappointed right now, so when I want to do what I want, I can do what I want. Yeah, I'll do whatever I want all the time, but at some point I'll be able to make an eighth grade potion, so kids grow up fast. Wow."

"Ho."

Hendrick and Angelica look really intrigued by the words of the Macro. It's a grade eight potion, so it's not a big deal in itself, but it's surprising enough that a child your age is still a toddler.

"For this reason, what are the working conditions here?

"Pay for the turnover for a three-meal nap, study with the money from the workshop if you want to. Yeah, from the environment all the time, maybe treat me better than I would at work."

"That's a really good treatment. The workshop that spoils the apprentice so much, at least I don't know."

"I make medicine because the work itself is so tight. Don't loosen up where you loosen up."

Macro makes excuses so as to justify the loose air throughout the workshop. But excuses don't mean you're lying. Though there is no such thing as dangerous or not tight in craftsmanship work, medicines, combat items and weapon protection equipment can be life-threatening to others if you don't make something decent.

In particular, it is not uncommon that the situation in which the medicine is used itself is directly linked to life and death. Therefore, not only is the work tight and dangerous, but it is also extremely spiritually tight. Anyway, if you're about a hong or a Mio, the people who don't go that far will pinch the break in moderation and you won't have it unless you do it with some loose air.

Evidence of this may include spring vegetables close to apprenticeships and, to a lesser extent, Tatsuya touching pharmaceuticals, snorting at Hiroshi's words.

"Besides. Especially when I saw Lime, I thought," Humans, if you don't tell me what I'm interested in doing, I'm serious about wandering off, and it looks like I'll eventually have more arms. "You know, sometimes you have to be tough, but when everything's tight, yeah, don't be too tight."

"Well, I think it's big that all the staff here, whether they're thankful to Macro or referrals from amazing people, are all aligned and have nowhere else to go, so even if they're left alone, they're all serious."

"As far as I'm concerned, I guess it's best to say how much fun it is to be able to do something I couldn't do and how much I appreciate it socially."

True harp and spring vegetables say what they think about Hiroshi's comments.

As a matter of reality, employment in this world is commonly caused by marginal causes. Therefore, unless there is more to it, we do not imitate the introduction by applying mud to its face. If you imitate that, if you're bad, there's no next.

Especially since the staff at the Azma Workshop either got their hands on the job after being helped out by Honda, or by the introduction of the big guys, including Prince Wang of Farlane, I don't have the idea of being lazy or betraying them in the first place. Sometimes I feel so thankful that I can't think of anything like that about the fams, but if I were a fool enough to understand what happens when I do it, I would have been eliminated in some way before.

"Hmm, I see."

"I also know why this workshop is so clean. Honestly, when I first came in here, I thought I might have come to the temple, not the workshop."

"It's not just clean. This workshop is full of precision. Here, Angelica, you can act without hindrance, even if the Lord returns to who he is."

"Mm-hmm. Me, too, but isn't the part where the rattle came in subtly better?

"Right. If we go in and out here on a regular basis, we'll be able to live for another thousand years without a fading memory."

While watching Hendrick and Angelica, who continue their vampire conversations with others, with some raw glance, they arrived in the Japanese-style room, which is their destination.

This room, take off your shoes and go in.

"That's rare. To the best of his knowledge, he didn't have that kind of cultural habit except in parts of the eastern tip of the continent."

"Oh, there was one."

"Because the world is wide"

Aeris was waiting inside with his spine stretched as he walked into the Japanese-style room, impressed by Hendrick's strange knowledge, etc.

"Welcome back"

"I don't care if I keep you waiting. Sorry."

"No, I was just waiting on my own. Instead, I apologize for letting you wait here on your own"

"I care about that now, buddy. Oh, my God."

Aeris has a stiff attitude when it comes to the content of each request and how important it is. To that attitude, the macro laughs bitterly.

"In the meantime, before you do every favor, there's someone I want to introduce you to. This is Hendrick and Angelica, the vampires. I live in a hiding place near a doll dungeon."

"They're both probably over three thousand years old. Angelica is now in legal Lori mode, but she has a legal Lori boob mode and a suspiciously attractive adult sister mode"

"It's Mio. Why don't you explain something strange about people?

"Mmm, facts"

Mio suddenly ruins it when Tatsuya at the corner says he made a decent introduction. It proves that Angelica's penetration of Mio is somewhat of a comforting pattern for each other.

"So, this is Aeris. He's a full-room princess in Farlane, and he's a princess witch for Alfemina. A princess is called only an Alfemina-like witch, apparently."

"My name is Aeris. It's an honor to meet our true ancestors."

Introduced to Tatsuya, Aeris bows deeply to Hendrick and Angelica. In those words, Hendrick and Angelica, with their heads bowed, give a surprising look.

"You know very well that we are true ancestors, don't you?

"Seeing you two, it's obvious."

"These guys don't seem to know?

"The Hiroshi are guests from an unknown continent. There's a really neglected side to that kind of knowledge and common sense."

"I see. Is that the kind of circumstance Mio doesn't understand from time to time?"

For the first time here, Aeris smiles bitterly at Angelica, who looks convinced of everything. Whether you knew it and did it or natural, it seems that thanks to Angelica the tension of Aeris has been somewhat resolved.

"So, what do you mean, every favor?

"I'd like to introduce you, but one thing I'd like to ask you is if it's okay for me to attend Fam's birthday party."

"That's not true, if you bring me here to care. Yeah. We're going to bring the two of us in."

"I don't know, El. From what I've heard, there's something wrong with introducing him to us, isn't there?

"Yes. His name is Master Reefa. Princess of Waldis, second heir to the throne. I'm nine years old now, but I like my personality, and I try to be good every day."

Higashi, who listens to Aeris's explanation and is terribly convinced. Indeed, it would also be natural for Aeris to be nervous.

"Princess of Waldis. Ah... I trust you about Elle, but you don't hear anything good about that country."

"Well, let me introduce you to Elle, because I don't have a particular problem with him."

"One way or the other, you care about us getting involved in all this with Waldis, right?

One nod at True Harp's words cuts Aeris off from the real point of view.

"Originally, we should be cautious in imitating the way we involve you in every state and nation, but Master Reefa fled to Farlane in one of them. I don't have any friends near my age, and when I saw you desperately trying to get used to it, I wondered if I could help you somehow..."

"Well, that's Kamahen. Something tells me Waldis and I are definitely bored. Maybe it doesn't matter what the princess is involved in."

"I appreciate you saying that, but we're going to let you all take extra risks on our own..."

"The extra risk, given the princess's age, is mainly on Fam and Lime and Candle, and what Elle cares about is there, but in a way, not anymore."

"Now, is it?

"It's a talent we have, and if it looks weakest, those two don't. Get the details, but think they're after us anyway."

Asked by the macro, Aeris silences herself without objection. I suppose we should think that the risk will be even higher there, but given the characteristics of a country called Waldis, it would be a bit out in the old days when the Hiroshi just don't know.

The Reefa thing will be used as a pretext to stand out and take action, but when it is said what will change with it, it is a delicate place.

"All right, what else do you care? You want to tell me?

"Well, Master Reefa didn't seem to be so strong in your country, he wasn't very well educated..."

"Ah, you mean that. You only speak Waldis, don't you?

"Yes, I am currently learning Farlane hard, but it's only been about a week since I've been here. Somehow, morning and evening greetings are available, but when it comes to a decent conversation…"

"If we could have a decent conversation in a week, we'd be more surprised."

I thought about the situation, but one nod said it couldn't be helped. I've never had a problem with words before, but that was simply helped by the accumulation of games and the fact that many countries speak Farlane. When it comes to remembering words from scratch, you will need to be prepared for at least six months, even to the point where you will be able to have a minimum of everyday conversation.

Even in the game, it took about that long.

"In short, should we be able to communicate our intentions even if the words don't make sense?

Hendrick, who was listening, abruptly interrupts from the side and spouts an important element. From all the information, he thought, simply not with the magic and tools of an interpreter.

"For a day or so, let Noon cast the magic of communication on the princess. It's not like words make sense, but somehow the nuances of what you're talking about start to tell each other."

"... I dare you to settle for inconvenience. On my shallow mind, I thought I should do the magic of a Sakuri interpreter?

"I have no idea what the international situation is, but as far as I can tell, the princess will be in this country for quite some time, right? For example, if the language of this country eliminates inconvenience poorly, it will be better later."

To Hendrick's words, Aeris nods silently. If I add one more thing, that inconvenience could motivate the fams to try to learn Waldis. You can't solve too many inconveniences in that way.

Above all, I can't get the form of the resultant trampling of Reefa's efforts, who is learning the language to become familiar with this country. I have a consciousness that I am saying something unsolicited, but as an aeris, I don't want to give in there if I can.

Perhaps if we spoke properly, Macro wouldn't even consider the area, but Hendrick showed us where to drop it. That's what he thought, and Aeris decided to ride Hendrick's suggestion.

"Can you please?

"Mm-hmm. I don't know what to say instead, but both Noon and Angelica have been in hiding for a long time. I know about Beryl and Marcto because I go to buy them out every once in a while, but in other countries, they stopped about two thousand and five hundred years ago. One thing, can't you tell these old people about the current international situation, including where and what kind of countries they have?

"If that's about it, I'd be happy to"

Aerys smiles and pulls Hendrick's favor. Afterwards, the fams waited for the end of the conversation, and Aeris' "International Situation Course from the Basics" began.

At the same time, Urs Castle.

"Thank you for your sudden visit"

In response to Reefa, who is nervous about the bees, Rayot follows the method and greets them with great grace. The samurai with Serena and Reefa watched as she smiled halfway and annoyed.

"Um, what can I do for you?

"As a matter of fact, I wanted you to attend a party in the princess, and this is how I came up"

Reefa's liver subtly cools to Rayot's words. I'm not going to say no because I'm being looked after, but I just wanted some more time to study and consolidate my scaffolding.

And so much so that I remember the clothes that were given to me by the person in front of me in the morning.

"Maybe the clothes earlier..."

"Yes, I took the liberty of preparing it here for you to attend that seat. Even if it's a party, it's about the size and format of that garment that you do in the inner circle, so don't worry about it."

It was tasteful clothing, but to be honest, it was a little too temperamental for everyday wear, and it wasn't even a system design that went out to night clubs, etc. The clothes were somewhat stylish when I wanted to leave if I were to use them, but the situation didn't pin on Reefa.

No way, even if I say it's small in the inner circle, I don't think it was prepared for any reason whatsoever, and I've stunningly overlooked the voltage line that should have been easy to understand.

"Who does a party belong to?

"It's the Azma Workshop that I and Aeris are getting close to, the employee's birthday party there. It belongs to an employee, so you don't need to dress"

……

When I hear of the Azma workshop, Reefa loses her word. As for the Azma workshop, even where I fled into Marcto, it sounds familiar to me about the name, and since I came here I have been taught that it has been synonymous with high quality, high performance, state of the art and rare value.

Unfortunately, I'm still neglecting politics because of the situation, Reefa, but I know what it means to take myself there. That's why I stopped thinking about it.

"Truth is, this is Aeris' only hope"

"... what do you mean?

"Over there, there are the princess and two near-age employees. They're both good and courteous, and a lot of interesting people on top of that, so if it helps console the princess's boredom, you thought. I was just wondering if it was a little too soon, and I agreed to introduce myself."

Apparently, he's made me pay attention to a lot of things, Reefa understands. Not being selfish makes me care about my surroundings instead. The matter had been stabbed with nails by many human beings in many expressions, but I have to reflect on it a lot when the actual example comes down to it right now.

"Um, when is the party?

"It looks like it will be the day after tomorrow. I will escort you with me and Aeris to the local area, and I will prepare everything fine here, so the princess will have no problem if you just keep up the good work"

"You're very sudden."

"I heard the date itself beforehand, but I was able to get in touch with the other party and get an appointment earlier. The last time we got in touch was before we picked up the princess."

"Is that what happened..."

I want to introduce you that much, then I have to be prepared in a different way. Yes, on the inside, Reefa gets in the mood.

Although saved at Setouchi thanks to Aeris, Reefa now suffers from something very mild but close to anthropophobia. When dealing with someone you don't know, you don't call it pain, but you really feel better than a normal person.

Again, the nightmare that I still see every day definitely rings. I'm more scared of people who get close to me than I am of people who could be devastated or lose their lives because of me. As a result, I am very afraid of being blamed or rejected.

Earlier, about five minutes ago, and if I heard that it had been contacted by Octogal correspondence, the boulder reefer would have been ahead of her temper, but her chances of finding out about it were not forever.

"It's okay. As long as you are now, they will take your side until the end"

Detect Reefa's anxiety or encourage so with a gentle smile, rare for Rayot. Reefa stiffens in a different way than before to the heartfelt look not a crop, which Rayot showed for the first time.

Yes, Rayot's expression was just enough to convince anyone watching that he was still a person who would resemble Elaine and Aerys.

"That's right. It's a corner, so could you put on the clothes I sent you earlier and show them to me?

"Yes..."

I come up with a prank, a strangely lively expression of Reiot that returns a word of praise and acknowledgement with great thrill.

As I stood still waiting in the separate room to start my discipline, Reefa came out after a change of clothes in such a short time that I didn't think it was a woman's discipline, even though she was young.

"... Exactly, it suits you well"

"... is it true...?

"I won't lie"

Based on a traditional Waldis costume that resembled a Chinese dress, the garment, incorporating a fur lane design by making the lower body a slightly tight skirt, looked well on Reefa without flattery. By turning the matching half white and half black, the exotic impression is reinforced, and the pattern scattered here and there in all kinds of red adds to the pity of a girl who is not old enough.

The boulders don't eat impressions alongside professional moves, in this case genuinely decorated spring vegetables, aeris, lime, etc., nor are they inferior because of their completely different directions. Besides, it meets all the designations that Rayot gave. Whether Rayot had good taste in this, or whether it was the strength of his post, though, is a subtle thing.

I'm used to seeing dressed women and such, Rayot, but this time I didn't have to squeeze out compliments or anything. Except for my body and spring vegetables, it's been a really long time since I've been honestly praised from the heart. That was what Rayot meant.

"... right. By tomorrow, I'll have hair decorations ready. That would make it more attractive."

"... you know, that's it..."

"We built in this sudden appointment on our own, so it's our duty to make sure you're not ashamed of yourself. And since it's a corner, I'd like to see it become more attractive."

Whatever you think, I'm dictating, says Rayot, who accepts the dialogue and resigns after being called by a decree. Later, only Reefa was left with her face as bright red as an apple.

"That's against the rules..."

"Right. Her Royal Highness Rayot hates women, so I rarely say compliments like that."

The samurai gives an extra supplementary explanation to Reefa's blur as she talks about getting rid of the beating heart.

"Honestly, if you haven't seen the other person as a woman, I don't know if you'd leave words like a very ahhh oral complaint even if you meant it..."

"... you're really sweet but cruel..."

I don't care about them at all. Even with that understanding, Rayot's face, engraved in an earlier short time, glistened, and Reefa can't really stay normal. No matter how hard you try, your heart beats faster.

Maybe this is what love is all about. Reefa didn't expect to experience at least two different kinds of excitement at her birthday party.