''Yes, Master Stila. Aaaaahhhh, please.
Adjusting the oat porridge made with super express to just the right heat with wind magic, Ally offered the spoon towards Stila.
＜Oops, I'm giving it to Jean.
The princess of a country, just a baroness! Even if you bang your head against the wall in your mind, it's too late.
Stila opened her mouth wide open and then dabbed, tears welling up from her eyes.
"Oh, I'm sorry Stila-sama, please forgive me for my rudeness...!
When Ally was on her knees with the spoon in her hand, Stila wobbled and shook her head.
No, no... I just remembered your mother... I'm not sure what to say.
The name of the person who went from the lowly status of a hot-spring guard to becoming His Majesty the King's handmaiden and carrying Stila-sama is, I believe, Kelly.
Allie hurriedly placed the spoon on the table and wiped the tears running down Stila's cheeks with a handkerchief.
''Mr. Allie, I'm sorry. After your mother passed away six months ago, they took everything that could have been worth money in this detached palace with them. Sometimes merchants deliver food and daily necessities to us, but they disappear before we know it. I've been so kind to you, but I don't have anything to give to Ally-san.....
Ughhhhhh!
This time, Allie dropped to her knees on the floor and looked up to the heavens.
I want to go around swearing in all directions saying, "What the hell are you doing to a 10-year-old girl? At the very least, the king and queen should be writhing around in pain with broken bones all over their bodies.
＜Yeah, but you can do it, right? I can do it now, can't I? I tried using magic earlier, and it was so much easier than I thought it would be.
Ally surely looked forward and grabbed Stila's shoulder tightly.
''Lady Stila, you should be worried. Allie will be by your side the whole time. I grew up poor, so I don't have a thirst for things, and I can get anything I want by myself if I want to!
''Anything...?''
Yeah. Please keep an eye on it!
Ally held up her hands high and began chanting the most difficult magic, the dark magic.
"Apostle of Darkness with wings of pitch black, reveal your power before me! With the following chant omitted, I'm going to track down the idiots who worked in this detached palace and grab all the evidence of injustice!
The jet-black darkness that sprang from the palm of his hand swirled and eventually began to take on a human form.
The more noble the lineage, the stronger the magical power, but using it requires a great deal of mental and physical strength.
In other words, Duchess Alicia seemed to be able to use high-ranking magic and couldn't do so continuously. It's because I was too boxed up and not strong enough.
＜Mmm-hmm, but I'm not like that now! I've been working out in the fields since I was six years old, and I've got this inexhaustible, muddy physical strength! >
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha! In the meantime, a beautiful man dressed in jet-black darkness appeared in front of me. A dark sorcerer.
Come on, let's go get some information. Go rummage around Master Stila as much as you can!
Allie clenched her jaw and sent the highest ranking errand boy out on a serious errand.
'Arie, you're amazing....'
Turning to the dumbfounded Stila, Allie smiled and showed her, "It's not quite like this yet.
Come out, earthen figure!
She crouched down and clasped her hands on the floor, and a huge wall of dirt rose up outside the window. It became a number of dwarfs and took out sickles and ropes from the warehouse and scattered them in all directions.
They work the fields on their own and bring back wild boars and wild pigs. This solves the food problem! Now, Master Stila, let's continue with our meal.
When Ally offered the spoon again, Stila, eyes full of fullness, meekly opened her mouth.
Oui, Oui, Oui, Oui...
So be it, so be it," Allie said, nodding her head.
I gave her enough to eat that her stomach wouldn't startle, and stroked her head slowly as I did Jean's, and Stila soon began to soundly sleep.
He leaned Stila's body against the back of the couch so that the food wouldn't back up.
''It's really amazing, this body..... When I was a duchess, I could do one magic and I would sigh out of breath. The reason Saint Mia was able to use magic faintly was simply because she was a physical idiot....?
Well then, Saint Mary Mia, it's nothing to be afraid of.
It's a great way to get the best of the best out of the world.