"Wow! Dr. Tsukgorou, are you nearby?! I want to see you!
Hearing from His Majesty the King that Dr. Tsukgorou should be in the neighboring Marquis of Cobalt, Nia seems unable to contain her excitement.
"Once we have reported the results of the interrogation scheduled for lunch tomorrow, I will send you a letter once I am returning to King's Landing."
His Majesty seemed to be in a good mood for Nia.
"Really! I'm so happy! Thank you, Your Grace."
"No, thank you very much. I'm honored to be of service to the fairy goddess. Besides, I was thinking of contacting you. This time, I saw the shield of defense turn into a mourning god, and I intuitively thought that maybe the mourning god might also be" gathering power. "
His Majesty the King said so with a little teasing.
"That's your majesty! I think..." gathering power "is more than just fighting power. I think it's important to enrich and entertain people! Especially since it is important to enter the" Age of the Devil "and not be caught by negative waves, it is important to laugh, enjoy, and enrich your heart! That's why I think it's helpful to listen to great music, to be healed, to eat delicious food and to be happy!
Nia rapped sometime because her beloved Funeral God was involved.
And what a nice thing to say.
I thought so secretly, so I nodded in my heart.
"That's Nia-sama. I was thinking the same thing! The power to fight and protect for people is also important, but the power to protect and enrich the mind is also important. In fact, I was going to discuss measures in that direction after tomorrow's debriefing."
His Majesty the King sparkled his eyes just to say that he had my will.
His Majesty the King was thinking the same thing.
That's the politician who reigns over the big country.
It's just... my sister loved King Cisco, and my daughter loved King Oyaji.
It says, "That's your majesty! Let's just say,
From the pure interest of wanting to meet the Mourning God... it turned out to be a development of "gathering power", but apparently that's right.
That's what my gut tells me.
I don't have a hunch I'll be seeing the Mourning Gods soon!
Well, today I met Fumina, who performed a special degenerative function.
Fumina is a cute girl who is a junior in the club, Nana is a beautiful oneesan girl, and it doesn't feel like she has a funny Mourning Goddess.
Instead of appearing in human form, I'd like to meet the unique Mourning God of the object itself.
When I meet the cute Funeral God, I'll stroke him while saying yes... Mfufufu.
I wonder if there is a Mohmov with a mourning god...
"Then, Sir Sylveron, let me lend you a mailbox of the magical tools of the mail I just talked about. Borrowing magic tools for the transfer, including the meaning of giving back. I can send you any materials you may need for your future activities. The story seems to be a magical tool of metastasis, but some might be better told on paper. In that case, postal magic tools are useful."
His Majesty the King offered me that.
I'm glad you lent me your mailbox.
It'll be like a direct e-mail from me and His Majesty the King.
It seems like a set of ten so I can send it to other people who have it, but since I only know His Majesty the King, it seems like a special email with His Majesty the King.
"Thank you very much. I will use it effectively."
"I'm glad you're happy. Tomorrow, I will return to King's Landing and bring it back when I come back."
His Majesty the King smiled kindly.
Truly, this person creates a gentle smile with a soft nice middle.
And they're gonna come back here again...
Surprisingly, the footwork is light... I wonder if His Majesty the King could open such a castle...
I feel that lending out magical tools of transfer was a subtle failure.
I'm going to come here often... but I'm fine.
Of course Nia, but everyone else has the personality of His Majesty the King and Her Majesty the Queen and doesn't seem to care much.
"Thank you very much. Are you planning on coming back soon?
I asked for confirmation.
"That's right. If it's a magical tool for transfer, you'll be here soon. Hahahahaha. Oh, and the magic tools of the mail, if you put them in a box, you can send them something unexpected. I hope you can operate freely. Well... for example, if you want to ask me for advice when you make something new, you can send it to me. I'm going to help you out by writing a rating. In order to survive the" Age of the Devil ", we need to make a lot of delicious things and make people happy! Hahahahahaha"
His Majesty the King is in a good mood.
Earlier, I felt like I wanted to correct my kind smile and compliments.
With the magic tools of transfer, it's completely floating.
And I began to think that the real purpose of lending me mail magic tools... was to send me something delicious... well, that's fine.
"That's right... you should make effective use of it anyway. It's good for Grimm... and if you have good food or nice items in a box, I think I'll buy them regularly. In the meantime, could you send me" chocolate "once every ten days on a regular basis?
Her Majesty the Queen said so.
That's right, Your Majesty... instead of secretly demanding it, I declared that I would buy it openly.
Well, that's also true.
And even though ordinary powerful people might just offer it as a gift, they also seem to buy it to drop money on me.
The aristocrats of this country... at least the people I know seem to be stupid, honest, or solid around here.
Instead, if you don't pay properly, you'll get angry more often.
And His Majesty the King and Her Majesty the Queen already know the existence of 'chocolate'.
Perhaps Christia or the Duke of Euphemia was offering it when he went to King's Landing.
I haven't served "chocolate" yet this time.