"I'm sorry, sir. It was hard for me at the time to tell whether they were friend or foe.
The hawk, Takkun, calls the Prince "that" as he circles around Arie sitting on the sofa.
He had just finished his morning studies in the sunny sunroom of the West Wing of the Royal Palace, built for Prince Maximilian.
Incidentally, when he left the Imperial Villa, he insisted that "this child is a pet that I brought from my parents' house", so now Taku is living with him in the West Wing.
Allie stroked the head of a sleepy Stila on her own knee with a pillow and smiled with distant eyes.
You don't have to worry about it anymore, Daddy. In fact, as far as Stila-sama is concerned, everything has taken a turn for the better....
It's been two weeks since she was brought here, and Stila's blood is only getting better.
In spite of the fact that he looks like that - he wears muscles that look like armor that would crush to pieces if he let Stila hold him - Maximilian is a man who can think of little things.
Stila's personal belongings were in order in no time at all, and the room was perfectly sized and furnished for her height.
The only difficulty is that Maximilian's supremacy is so great that the tutor I hired to educate the ladies won't last for three days. The teachers are afraid of him and run away from him, because he loves his sister too much.
But I don't know if I'm allowed to take on the task of educating ladies... In the meantime, until a teacher can be found who can withstand Maximilian's supremacy....
Stila, who is now 10 years old, has never stopped educating ladies. But the bottom line is that teachers don't last. So Maximilian gave Allie a blank arrow.
If even Maximilian didn't hang around Stila, everything would be fine, but it's heartbreaking to say that to the sisterly King. No, I actually said it, but it was ignored.
Of course, Allie stubbornly refused, considering her status as a Baroness. But to the Four Heavenly Kings below Maximilian, "You can, you absolutely can! It was the first time I'd ever seen such a thing.
She had consciously behaved as a Baroness, but apparently the manners and manners that had been ingrained in her life as a nine-time Duchess had leaked out.
I'm sure you'll find that you'll be able to do a lot more than you think. It's no match for the royalty of the Underworld...
Abel's voice came from a black circle the size of a ball floating in the air. After all, I don't want to be found by "that", so I've been participating only in voice these days.
''I've been wanting to ask you before, but is Abel free? What kind of work do you do in the underworld?
'Hmmm. I've been wanting to hear about it too.
When asked by Arie and Takkun, Abel glanced out of the black circle and showed only her face. As usual, he's an infuriatingly beautiful man.
"It's me? Quite simply, it's the current Demon King.
Allie and Taku said "Whoa!" at the same time. He exclaimed. Stila flinched and thumped for a moment, but didn't look up.
Allie swallowed in disbelief. I thought Abel was a demon king, but I didn't realize she was really a demon king.
＜I'm the one who summoned the Demon King, isn't it amazing? And Maximilian, the one who pulled it out and is currently in the process of scaring the shit out of you, isn't that even more amazing? >
"I'm not getting enough excitement in the demon world these days... Thanks to Ally, I'm going to enjoy it for a while, thank goodness....
Two hands protruded from the black circle as if worshipping an exotic god. It's just a way to pass the time, but Abel is a great help to me because she's always willing to talk to me when I call her.
On that day two weeks ago, Marianne, who was able to pass through the forest of delusion due to Abel's withdrawal, arrived at the detached palace, breathless, pulling a large eight-carriage full of food and daily necessities.
At the same time, Count Gassim himself, a judge of security at the royal palace, arrives and the queen's cover-up is brought to light.
Maximilian ordered Marianne's capture in a majestic and ferocious voice, and many other servants were thrown into jail.
The King's brother, the Duke of Radfen, is now gleefully denouncing his brother, the King. I heard that the queen is feeling very ashamed of herself.
To be honest, I've been extremely busy taking care of Stila-sama and educating her, as well as being the secretary of Maximilian and the other members of the Society to Save Our Nation's Crisis, but my salary has tripled.
The reason I raised my hand to recruit servants in the West Wing was because I fell in love with the manliness of the Four Heavenly Kings below Maximilian (I'm calling them Muscle Special Squadron these days because they're so troublesome)! All the men were so shrewd that they just said, "Oh, my God.
The old chambermaids are all kind-hearted, but if they are hit by Maximilian's supremacy, they could die of a heart attack.
For some reason, the Muscular Special Squadron members living together in the West Wing are able to take care of their own lives, as is to be expected from the fact that they have been in the mountains for a long time. Since his return to the West Wing, he has been assisted by a servant, but it seems that one servant is enough for him.
But when they need a woman's help, they always call Allie.
The only advantages of living here in the West Wing were that Stila couldn't be more secure, and that Allie looked relatively thin among the mushy men.