Gun-ota ga Mahou Sekai ni Tensei Shitara, Gendai Heiki de Guntai Harem o Tsukucchaimashita!?

Lance takes Lara's hand in a sigh in her own room and changes to official clothes.

"Damn, why do royalty and nobility matter so much before the building and the Ments? From what I've told you, it's very inefficient. Totally."

I would have borrowed the maids' hand, but this time Lara was helping me.

After this, he must travel around the surrounding district with Yumilia Zagsonia, the first princess of the Zagsonian Empire, who boasts the power of the second kingdom of the demonic continent over about a week from morning.

That's why the only conversation I have with Lara is this change of clothes.

I can't take my concubine (mistakenly) around with my fiancée on official business.

Well Lara is missing High Elf Kingdom, First Princess of Enor.

If it turns out she's being treated like Lance's concubine, I'm pretty sure it's gonna be a problem.

Lara understands that by changing her appearance with a necklace and wearing her jacket softly from her head if she has eyes.

However, since Lance's private room is not visible this time, the coat is taken.

"As a former royal, your ears hurt."

Lara accompanies Lance's stupidity with a happy smile.

He reacted to her dialogue and panicked to deny it.

"I'm not accusing Lara. I'm only raising questions about the way our kingdom of Mertier works."

"Of course, I know."

There are no sharp signs of Lara now pointing at Reese or the hostiles.

It had a flamboyant air like a girl.

Lance breathes into Lara's words and resumes stupidity.

"I hope so. But as we deliberately sent Princess Yumilia to the Empire, we passed under the castle of the Kingdom of Mertia in parade form, and we stayed together to inspect the business I was in the realm with her. Of course I know what you're after. Emphasize me and Princess Yumilia's friendship to the Mertian people by passing in parade form together. Through it, he appealed to the fact that the kingdom and empire were strong. He said inspections are part of it."

Lance leaks an even deeper sigh.

"But it's too cumbersome and barren. I have to go out of my way to get a carriage the distance I can get to and from in an instant if I use a transfer, and I can't believe they make me look like a parade...... There would be a more efficient way if we were to argue that relations between the two countries are more or less robust. Why bother with such a hassle? Budget and personnel, it's a waste of time, don't you think?

"Sure, Master Lance is right, but that's how you use funds and people to turn the market around and motivate you. Furthermore, Master Lance is popular with the public, so if you get a chance, you want to put it on the table. By doing so, we can gain more popularity and make the system a cornerstone. What you can use is if you don't use it."

"Totally entertained by the next king or something, but a popular tool with good health"

Lance shrugs her shoulders in a joke-like, overreactionary mood.

But I quickly pointed my eyes sharply.

"But when this official business is over, we can have some time. I hope so. Can we make it to the northernmost end of the Shemale Continent? Have you sprinkled enough bait?

"Yes, no problem. Everything is going according to plan."

"Horida-kun will come up with a lot of strategies, but he's just as naked in front of Lara's" Predictive Dreams "and" Chiriko Eye ". I can see the actions, measures, everything he's trying to do. This one can use it. It's a perfectly easy task. It's really convenient to protect Lara's spirit."

"... Yes, thank you"

Lara was praised, but soon makes a moment without returning a reaction.

Lance continued the conversation unaware.

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Lara drops Lance off on official business, then heads to my room, where she is appreciated by herself - and turns to the aisle to look and go out.

The presence stopping her leg stood.

"Oh, what a coincidence, my dear concubine."

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The first princess of the Zagsonia Empire, Yumilia Zagsonia, stood behind the maid.

To keep Lara's presence out of sight, her private room is located away from where people often go.

So if you don't wait intentionally, it's impossible to see each other like this one.

"I see you were meeting with Master Lance, but could you possibly have helped us prepare for our official duties? Thank you very much."

Yumilia speaks with a flamboyant grin.

"By this time next year, me and Lady Lance are married and have become a full couple. Then I will move to Mertier and support Master Lance as my wife. At that time, your concubine will be with you to support Master Lance amicably and shady."

The words are positive and tell us to acknowledge Lara and support Lance together.

But out of the question, I'm only my real wife. Lara is a concubine, so the intention was to change her position.

Don't try to get into Lance instead of yourself, who is his rightful wife at the concubine's office.

Lance is the next king of the great Meltia.

And Yumilia, who will be his wife, is the first princess of the Empire.

Bloodline, status, beauty, age, national power - put it all aside. There is no better person to marry.

Lara is not calling from the edge. You think we can get in between ourselves at all - and the maids behind Yumilia laugh and tell us to dull.

Of course Lara herself understands what she's trying to say.

On top of that I leaked my sigh as I had preceded the fool.

The exhalation was a very small one, but it did sound in the ears of the Yumilians.

Their friendly attitude changes in an instant and turns into something that represents discomfort.

The maids holding back behind her mouth slap Lara in the open for discomfort.

"What is it, that attitude? It's in front of Master Yumilia."

"Because this is it at all, the lowlife who doesn't even know where it comes from..."

"No matter how much you are Lance's concubine, if Master Yumilia calls out, you will be thrown away immediately. Don't you even know which one is loved by Master Lance, Master Yumilia or you?

"Shut up, little birds... ugh"

Lara tells.

Even though I didn't shout out loud, in an instant Yumilia and the maids shut up like they had their throats grabbed.

They were unconsciously only half a step behind.

"What do you know about Master Lance? I'm the only one who truly understands him. The Omaes are just discarded pawns that can't even be gears. If you throw away a pawn, throw away the pawn, shut your mouth and smile."

Not a mouth to ask against the First Princess of the Empire, but no one could argue with Lara.

They feel the chill as if their throats are stroked with swords.

Lara starts walking again.

"Hih...!

Yumilia and the maids lag behind the wall, paving the way for Lara.

Instinct as an organism has prevailed over pride as a royalty.

Lara tells nothing more, doesn't turn a glance, just moves for purpose.

It wasn't in the eyes of the Yumilians from the beginning.

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Lara had left for the castle town of Mertia alone after splitting up with the Yumilians.

What she's headed for is the back close to the slam.

There are monstrous stores like whorehouses, monstrous pharmacies, and tool shops that even buy illegal goods.

There are still very few people in the daytime.

Though there is also reason that a parade between Lance and Yumilia will soon take place on the main street of the table.

She goes further back with her coat completely over her head.

Moving on.

A blurry inn that is almost in the slam. That's her destination.

Lara goes inside.

The ground floor is also used as a liquor store, and some guests have been drinking since daytime.

Lara had already grasped their position with a thousand eyes, so she would not hesitate to lower herself to the table of her drinking guests from day to day.

"That was fast enough. I thought it would take a little longer."

…………

Tattoo man, race, regrottarier.

And the racial man present, Aikent, was drinking sloppily from day to day in the tavern.

"I don't mind wasting my mouth. Soon Master Lance will leave for the northernmost part of the demonic continent. Are you guys ready?

"Perfect enough to leave now, of course. Hey, Aikent."

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Eikent talked to Legrottarier, but he doesn't respond. He just keeps putting his arms together in silence.

"By the way, I guess that blonde hasn't noticed properly, huh?

"Yeah, I'm fine. Because I pay close attention."

"Ha! If that's the case, you're a total idiot! This is why the guy looking high. You don't even understand what's going on underneath your feet."

Regrottarier's dialogue stops on the way.

I couldn't speak to the last glance of lukewarm intent to kill Yumilia.

"I will not allow you to say a word to Master Lance."

"I'm sorry, I'm silent. I'm sorry. So don't look so scared."

Regrottarier appeals with his hands up and down.

To that attitude Lara fogged her intent to kill.

"We're only friends of GiveandTake. I don't have a hobby for pissing people off."

"If you know what I mean. Be careful in the future."

"Heck."

When Legrottarier drinks up alcohol, he takes his seat.

Aikent also continued later.

"Then we'll move as planned. Don't screw with me either."

"I know. Don't fail that way."

On Lara's nail prick. Regrottarier laughs with his nose and disappears into the back.

I guess I went to get my stuff.

Lara leaves the inn liquor store without dropping them off until the end.

Thus ended the discussion, which Lance also did not know, and each moved on.