Herscherik (Reincarnated Prince Series)

After his return from the castle town, Hershelik visited the door to the royal colloquium.

For some reason, the sixth prince, who had gone abroad to study, returned and summoned from his brother to his brothers. I would have had to come soon, but there is a reason why I was late.

(The bureau doesn't accommodate, does it?

Remembering the exchange until he got here, Hershelik sighs little by little. But it is not Hershelik who wants to sigh, but the gatekeeper on duty. Soon after he was out, the prince returned with two suspicious characters.

No problem, Hershelik, who claims he's responsible, and the gatekeepers, who can't even keep an unidentified person in the royal castle. If Hershelik was in a third-party position, he obviously found out the reason was in the gatekeeper, but he couldn't possibly leave them in the castle town. Even if that's why you're invited into the castle through a secret loophole, that's just putting you ahead of the problem, which is more of a problem when you find it.

So Hershelik tried to return from the castle gate, but the problem still arose, as he expected.

Eventually, Hershelik's questioning with the gatekeepers was superficially resolved because Oran, who had seen him, offered to take responsibility for everything. Hershelik wanted to ask why the royal self would not be trusted to say the same thing and would be trusted to be Oran for about an hour.

Oran laughs bitterly at Hershelik, whose dissatisfaction would have appeared on his face while he was moving to the rear palace.

"Everyone's worried. Hershey has a lot of priors.

The numerous actions that Hershelik has already taken have come to light. Even though his appearance seems like he is a child and an adult, the opposite is true of adult facial loss behavior, which pushes him from himself into the problem. So I guess, those who favor Hershelik as well as his family and the leaders are not concerned with the ability to act above that person's expectations. It's not that I don't have any credibility, it's just that I'm worried, even if I'm a meritorious man who ended the war earlier. And the luxurious body compared to its young age and children of the same age is applauding it.

It was also problematic that Hershelik, who had memories of his previous life, sometimes forgot his objective facts. Even in its previous life, he said, "Calm pig. If you run, you can bend over, but you don't step on the brakes, and nobody can stop you because the little moves work just as much as you can see around you, and the guys are bad" rating is a sister talk from a previous life who had suffered damage from her sister.

Such a calm pig greeted the butler, who was floating blue on his temples as he hurried back to his room. And when he heard that his brothers were calling him, he quickly explained the situation before entering sermon mode and asked him to take care of the two men he had brought in, Hershelik rushed to the colloquium room.

Hershelik only takes one deep breath and opens the door.

"Late..."

I'm sorry, Hershelik tried to say something of an apology, but I couldn't say it until the end. Faster than the open door closes, his hands are plugged in and held up beside him, and he stays raised high, his feet hanging off the ground and in the universe.

"Hershelik!"

Not knowing that Hershelik had hardened in surprise, his delightfully stained face was looking up at him.

Reddish blonde hair... He was a gentle-faced boy with light peachy hair wrapped around his back of his head, unbeatable and tidy by other royalties, but easy to remember.

He was right up there, but seven times older than Hershelik, he called the sixth prince Tesseri Gracis. Hershelik thinks it's like a cherry blossom he saw in his previous life with that peachy hair. Think of it as a cherry blossom with thin tea eyes reminiscent of the trunk, blooming beautifully but scattered over a short period of time, reminding you of your memories of your previous life, Hershelik gets a little less cut. However, it did not appear on his face, and he smiled at his older brother, who had returned from a long journey.

"Welcome home, brother Tesseri………"

"Have you grown a little taller? Heavy?

He did not hear Hershelik's words to the end, looked up at Hershelik as he held them up and tilted his neck worryingly, turning a smile.

"Um, maybe not much different? Are you eating right?

That unmalicious word pierces Hershelik's heart with a sound that is not audible to man's ear.

I didn't want to admit it myself or while I felt thin, a poor body that wouldn't improve as I grew older. Instead of reaching the ground, exercise sense dictates the ground, no magic, appearance is more plain in in the family, and unfortunately a reality to the body on top of it.

(It makes me cry, because the girl......... but it's not!

Hershelik is depressed to see while one person in his brain noritsuckles.

"Tesseri, drop him off already.

Marx, the eldest brother watching the reunion between the two, grinned and pinched his mouth. Excellent polished red ball-like hair and eyes, the face that was originally neat adds color and piercing to the aging, and polishes its beauty. After the battle of the Empire, and after the issue with Barbasse, I am supposed to be on a strenuous duty not only because of the work and official duties of the military bureau to which I belong, but also because I am an assistant to the Father King when it comes to national government, but it should be just as well not to show that fatigue.

If I react to my elder brother's words and Hershelik looks around, I will be sorry to say that all my brothers in the royal castle are gathered in this room and that I was still the last.

"Yeah, I'm sorry. Hershey."

"… Welcome home, brother Tesseri. I'm sorry I'm late.

Hershelik, who asks Tesseri to drop him off and lower his head.

"I'm home. Then..."

Tesseri grinned at him like that and dropped her fist bones on Hershelik's head with that smile on her face. Gothic sounds echoed indoors, and the brothers who heard it couldn't care less with a worrying look or a natural look.

"Tsk!?... Brother Tesseri?

Hershelik looks up at the person who created the cause, experiencing the blunt pain of keeping his hands on his head. Then Tesseri looked at Hershelik, who had a different and angry look after hitting him.

"Punishment for imposing... I'm glad it worked..."

As soon as he says so, he softens his expression and lays his hands on the little hand that Hershelik keeps on his head.

"Really, I'm glad you're okay.

It was a voice of relief from the bottom of my heart. Hershelik can't say anything to that voice.

Looking back at the past, speaking of which, I recall that when he was a baby who still did not know the current state of the country, one older brother was my father's next most contacted family. Even so, to the extent that Hershelik was three years old and knew the current situation in this country, when he was four years old and fully active for the first time, he studied abroad, so his involvement was weak like that of other brothers.

Sometimes when I return from a place of study, I leave the sweets and specialities of that country with souvenirs, and soon travel to another country. Furthermore, rumors have come that while he is away, romance texts will arrive like mountains from princesses and courtiers in various countries, and some of his subjects call him the "prodigal prince" who runs as he pleases.

Hershelik is no better than hershelik when it comes to doing whatever he wants.

"Thank you very much……."

Hershelik thanked her for the warmth of the hand placed. Satisfied with the reply, Tesseri pulls his hand when she holds Hershelik's.

"And that concludes your sermon time. Look, Hershelik, I bought you a souvenir.

Encouraging Hershelik to say so, sweets and accessories not found in the country are arranged on the table in the conversation room. The brothers at the table each held a rare look.

It was fountain pens and books, and chocolate sweets, that Tesseri was given to Hershelik. The fountain pen is made of wood and lighter than what you usually use. The book was a continuation of a novel that Hershelik had previously read breathlessly from Tesseri, something that could not be obtained in the country and had given up. Furthermore, the chocolate is a bite-sized size and is beautifully arranged in a box that looks expensive. Each piece of work was different, and it could be expected that the flavors would vary from color and luster to flavor, which loosened Hershelik's cheek. All this was a souvenir that pushed Hershelik's taste.

"So, Tesseri. Results?"

Says his second brother, William, to Tesseri, who finished handing out souvenirs all the way through. He tied his father's conceded long platinum blonde into three loose braids and pointed his deep blue eyes at Tesseri. Apart from diplomatic work, facial expressions have discarded their work, so the colour of the eyes tends to give the impression that they have cooled down, but it is not as problematic as among the brothers present here.

"Brother Will, it's my fault. I was going to give it to you for the last time because that's the best souvenir I've ever had.

As she shrugged her shoulders like she was dying to play, Tesseri took a bunch of letters wrapped up from her nostalgia and offered them to William.

"Yes, I got a good response from the neighboring countries. It should be time to arrive elsewhere.

"It helps."

William receives a letter from Tesseri and confirms it. Marx received the letter that William had finished confirming and confirmed it in the same way.

"What is it?

Hershelik tilts his neck. Speaking of which, I haven't been paying attention to diplomacy or anything like that lately because of past materials and sparkles. I mean, it's all the work of the Foreign Office around there, so Hershelik doesn't get his hands on it badly, but he's right. Of course, Hershelik knows the rough stuff.

"Love text."

"Huh!?

If the average person does it, the wink like don't pull will also be like if the handsome person does it, Tesseri shows it with one eye closed as if to prove it. Hershelik, less intolerant of romantic relationships in his response, raised his voice of surprise and was upset, but immediately understood that he was made fun of by his grinning brother.

"That's a joke, that reply that invited dignitaries from the surrounding countries to the Toyota Festival.

If you ask me in detail, it was about inviting dignitaries from different countries to the Toyota Festival this year.

(Oh, so this year's Toyota Festival budget was higher than usual?

Hershelik recalls the draft budget for the Toyota Festival, which he had sneaked up on in an internal audit that had become more of a habit than he had seen before…

The Toyota Festival is one of the autumn festivals held in Japan. It is a festival to thank the goddess of abundance, to thank her for her fruitfulness and to wish her abundance next year. In fact, it is a festival where the people drink, eat, dance and celebrate in a lively way. The Toyota Festival in Wangdu is even more gorgeous, with a militant tournament scheduled for the same period this year, and a night club inviting VIPs, etc. is planned in Royal Castle. A dignitary from a friendly country is usually invited, but Hershelik expects to have invited other neighbouring countries besides that this time, apparently.

Hershelik didn't stop worrying because the draft budget was solid.

"The empire was just impossible, but the neighboring friendly countries, of course, got a colorful reply to the military.

Cecily opens her mouth as she tries the souvenir hair clasp on her dark green hair to Theselli, who smiles and reports.

"That's a good youngest in principle.

"I'm not your youngest now.

Arya, with two faces, Cecily and Melon, who were reading magically related books of souvenirs as well as Cecily's words, raises her face and corrects it. When it comes to the difference with Cecily, she cuts green hair off with her shoulders without habit.

"Besides, unlike Utel, where blackness seeps out of his smile, Tesseri is fluffy and so loving.

He was eating souvenir baked confectionery even though it was before dinner, Cecily and Arlia's brother, and his face was also two melons. Instead, Lenette the third said as impressed. Lenette cut her yellow-green hair short, and the three of them have in common the same face and big eyes like onyx embedded there, it's hard for the average person to tell the difference when she wears it.

"Brother Lenette?

Next to it, this one was also named after Utel, who was magically manipulating a souvenir doll. Lavender-like snow-blue, lightly wavy perm hair is aligned to shoulder length, and William's same deep blue eyes prove that William and his belly brothers.

Unlike his brother William, who tends to give a chilling impression, he smiles with a smile that gives him a gentle and gentle impression. It was a very merciful look, but that, on the contrary, struck me with the feeling of ice slipping on Lenette's spine.

"Sorry Nasai."

Lenette immediately apologizes to Utel. Nobody stops Lenette from smiling lightly because of the usual sight. Looking at it this way, it seems that the two of them are not close, but the triplets and Utel are very close because they are close to their age. It's just a twist because we're close to each other for them.

"Why do you have national dignitaries at the Toyota Festival?

Hershelik asks with his neck tilted. The one who answered the question was William, who works for the Foreign Office.

"The Kingdom of Gracis knows what's going on.

"Yes......... oh, I see.

In William's words Hershelik immediately understood.