Maximilian's sheer intensity almost made me look away, but Ally hurriedly reprimanded herself.
＜I have to protect Stila-sama to the best of my ability... No matter how muscular it may be, it must be Maximilian, a bit haggard on the inside! >
No, I'm more than a little unsure if it's really Maximilian or not.
Outside the window, an individual, presumably dispatched by the queen, clung to Maximilian.
"Ma'am, Master Maximilian. Please return to the royal palace!
Oh, shit! Tell your mother I won't let you mess with Stila again as long as I'm back. I've been told that my anger has reached its zenith by the seizure of the plan to improve the treatment of Master Kelly and Stila, which I had arranged before I was holed up in the mountains, and that it had been seized.............
'Hiyyyyyyy!'
From Maximilian's body, something that I'm not sure if it's magic or fighting spirit is pouring out. Just being able to see it is enough to make him more than human.
The people of the Queen's Faction staggered back with tears and snot in their eyes and rode back on their horses.
＜Yeah, not only did you get a strong body, but you've changed your first name too. >
As Allie hovered over the window, looking on, Maximilian jerked his head and looked up at the tree. A piercing gaze shot through him.
"Yes, Your Highness?
It seems he was just a hawk.
Takkun is not using Arie's magic but his free will, but since he is contracted as a mouth animal, his feelings are understandable.
He seems to be perched on a tree, and now he is sweating like a waterfall in his mind.
''Ally, it looks like I'd better withdraw for now. I'm sneaking a peek from the underworld, so good luck with that.....
Abel says apologetically as she floats around. Allie gave a small nod.
Maximilian is too different from the rest of us, so the fears of broken marriages, cuts and executions that the memories of the past create are gone. Now, however, another fear comes bubbling up.
＜What, I'm going up against it? I was distracted by Maximilian alone, but when I looked more closely, I saw that all of his aides had changed...! >
Tears of blood must be shed at times like this. Allie turned distant in thought.
The second son of the Duke of Vizier, the third son of the Commander of the Order of the Kingsguard, the only son of a man who has risen from baronet to marquis, and the son and heir of a son and son of a son and son of a nobleman who are renowned as geniuses at an aristocratic school.
All of them are differently drawn, but no doubt they were Maximilian's aides for the past nine times in their lives.
When they gathered together, they should have been a quiet and calm group, but what a muscle they all had. With all the excitement everywhere, why are we wearing clothes one size down?
Stila, I'm coming!
Maximilian raises his voice.
In spite of the fact that they look like they could blow up a wall with the touch of a finger, Maximilian and his entourage made their way to the front door politely. The onomatopoeia of "noshi-noshi" was visible.