I thought it was the height of folly if she was reluctant to use recovery magic because of the damage done to the route (route) of Saint Mia, but according to the report of the people who came back, the cause was that Mia's mind and body were suddenly weakened.

In short, I can't stand the 'somehow unwelcome feeling' about myself. The king's group is deceived by her dainty and innocent appearance, and she is in a panic because of her depression like a trampled white rose.

As she listened to Duke Radfen's report, Allie thought, "So that's it. Mia's mental health is apparently so bad that the royal families of this country have been warned that they have neglected her as God's beloved child.

Maximilian's face clouded at once as he got up from the bed and took a very small sip of the drink Allie had made.

So it's just me, your father and mother who were affected. It's easy to imagine how dismayed they are.

It is natural for the King and Mrs. King to call out to Maximilian because they think their son has offended the Saint. It is said that the king, who was balding like the sun on the earth, is losing a little bit of the hair that he had grown up after all this time, and the queen, whose wrinkles have disappeared, is back from the corners of her eyes and is trembling as she hugs the mirror.

There is no way a pure and beautiful holy woman would "purposely" do such a thing, and she thinks that if her son comforts her well, heals her, and accepts her, it will be enough. No, in fact, that may be all it takes.

It's an outrageous story that a country is affected by the good and bad of a single saintly woman, and I think it's nothing but a disaster that should be eliminated rather than worshipped.

Duke Radofen sighed with a look that said he was at a loss. And continue with the words.

'There's been an improbable financial outlay going on just to make her feel better. We'll get all the evidence we can from there.

Thank you very much. My father and mother are basically only interested in me............. Being a parent like that is something you can come to terms with as a son, but as the head of a country...

Maximilian let out a snarl for a moment, but after taking a big, deep breath, he handed the empty glass to Allie and slipped out of bed.

Although it was a short rest, the fever seemed to have dropped considerably. Still, he was clearly out of his element. She wants to do something for him, but Ally is just a baroness, so it's frustrating that she can't do anything about it.

One of the grandmothers dropped the candy gingerly into Maximilian's palm. As he chewed on it, an impossibly hairy, meishly good-looking man emerged. The word "superlative property" comes to mind.

However, it makes me think that the true form is cooler, so I worry about my own eyesight. But once you think that, you can't erase that thought anymore.

The feeling of not wanting to let it go came up fiercely, and I felt strongly that I had to tell them everything I knew. Just as Allie was about to open her mouth without thinking twice about the consequences, a constricting, intense pain hit her chest.

Allie bites her lip as hard as she can at the warning that she doesn't know who's issuing it.

What's the matter, Allie, are you all right?

A furtive voice immediately flew in, and Allie smiled and showed it, "I'm fine. I thought for a moment that there was a way to hold them back, but I don't like that way. There are times when he doesn't want to be on the same level as Saint Mia, but as a Crown Prince, he has to go.

''Your Highness, the cravat is bent. May I fix it for you?

Allie grinned, and Maximilian grinned embarrassedly, "Oh.

The act of visiting the holy woman that is about to take place has a very dangerous smell to it. However, if he didn't go, the damage of not being able to use healing magic could extend to the people.

It's a great way to get a good idea of what's going on in your life.

Arie, hold the magic stone I gave you over the crown prince's cravat.

<Abel? Are you talking to me from the demon world? >

[Yes, I'll be leaving in a bit. It is not possible for me and Evel to follow in front of Mia, who seems to be "weak" anyway. You're giving those light bastards the material to attack you.

Allie held the magic stone over Maximilian's cravat, just as Abel had told her to do, while having a cerebral conversation. The magic stone floats and is sucked into the embroidered area.

This is.....

Um, let's see. It's kind of like a good luck charm. I'm sure he'll protect His Highness.

I'm sure that's what Abel had in mind when he made her do this. The power returns to Maximilian's eyes.

Thank you, Ally.

It seems that the grandmothers have become energized by it. It's a flight with a sense of burning passion. I don't know how this works, but I don't think the Dark Attribute has any recovery effect.

''You should see the face of your brother, who your uncle has protected for you. And then it's all over in a flash. I'll be right back, so you'll have to wait.

Yes, I'll be waiting for you.

My mind is mostly restless, and I'm already halfway through not wanting to let it go, but Allie smiled.