Gently move the fan and keep your mind normal with fluffy wings.
Does your father know anything about that young man?
I mean...
I'm confronting you, Lust.
If you believe his words, at least there's one more, real, besides Lust?
- Someone with this look.
"Yes, that's right."
Looking back at me, Lust pulled his jaw.
"I wonder what that is."
"His Highness Octavia. Do you know where the first person to see my face will first pay attention?
The said Lust touches his own, characteristic mole on the left side of his forehead. I can't see the mole anymore.
What I used to mark to tell if it was a real 'Lust Byrne'.
"Above all, I'm mostly distracted by this mole. This is a mole that was born to me - but it also greatly divides the reactions depending on the viewer. Some say it's a gift from God, while others say it's an ominous symbol. What we have in common is that first of all, we have a gaze on this mole and it appears in our attitude. No matter, some people act like they didn't see a mole or something. But..."
The hand that covered the mole is released.
"Neither His Majesty the King nor His Royal Highness Octavia did this mole or anything else via their will. You might say it's a royal but late behavior.... It just wasn't unresponsive. More to me than a mole - no, it's my appearance. Come on."
"It's because your face is in order, isn't it?
"It's an extra word for you. But then it's even stranger. - It was when you both saw my face and showed upset as if you ran into a ghost that wasn't supposed to exist. I felt it was far from favorable."
It's as if you ran into a ghost that shouldn't exist.
If it's just me, I know. I think my emotions were all over my face.
... but also your father?
Father doesn't express his emotions very easily, not even in my part. Because I'm a king, because I do. Because such a father met with the son of the Viscount family, he shows upset - I can't believe he committed a faultlessness.
"Your Majesty and Her Royal Highness. If you see people in the heart of the country unnaturally upset about their faces, don't you think it's human sexuality that bothers you?
This mouthful. Lust really has nothing to do with that young man? You just happen to mean you were born in the same face for some reason?
"... is that all?
Aren't you curious because there are other profound reasons? I still can't get rid of my doubts.
Lust replied without putting his hair in.
"Yeah, that's all."
Very, naturally.
"Who do you yourself think you look like? I'd love to hear it."
"- Speaking of people you know, do you think Your Highness will make a difference to the situation in which I am placed?
It was meant to be a rush, maybe it was a spinned word. But it was a huge gain for me.
Lust has a sense of who he looks like.
... There's another one.
Esphere or maybe another country? Besides, I'm not even fictional because I'm so much of a person.
I'd love to know who "Someone I Know" is. Anyway, other than that young man, I have no idea. "Yeah," he nodded - just before, waiting in his brain, but it took. Close your mouth.
What does Lust say, 'the situation in which it is placed'? What am I supposed to be?
Both details are unknown. My suspicion tells me cheap contracts are not good!
"We can't be sure if we're going to make a difference."
"That's natural. With all due respect, if you'll excuse me, I was about to leave in the middle of a conversation."
…………
Habu......! Me, I was just accepting...!
"Humans who take on cheaply things they don't know if they can. I thought you might not qualify as a negotiator."
Lust, even if it's not that young man, doesn't feel like a glimmer.
"Lust Byrne. You - why are you meeting with me?
"Huey...... Unlike the Viscount Winfel family, my Viscount Byrne family is a nobleman with no benefit to His Highness where we are connected. But it would be scarier to ignore the fact that His Highness has made contact with me, not even the Lord, of such a House of Viscounts on purpose? Not to mention that you reacted very similarly to His Majesty the King on my face"
Words continued by Lust.
"How can I help you, Your Highness?
To inquire, my eyes nearly swam. Say it without meaning with a fan.
The reason I tried to see Lust in the first place was "Be a fake lover!".
But right now, I'm greatly discouraged from taking this to Lust.
It seems like my stomach is going to chill that someone who looks like that young man is a lover, albeit a fake, as long as it worked and they took it on... I think I doubt Lust's words and actions either.
Yeah? As a change of mind, maybe it's better for you to stay close as a lover because you're such a person?
Hmmm......
As originally planned, why don't you ask Lust? Will Lust give up clearly and look for someone else?
Your Highness is accustomed to dangerous things.
Lust said to the pretense that he was troubled. I'll follow that line of sight.
At the end of his gaze, there's only Clifford.
Something dangerous? I can't even feel the good sense in the expression that I'm used to.
Clifford looked in the east direction of the garden, not us. Turn right over here and drool your head.
East. - Were you without security?
Lust looked straight at me.
"Many high-ranking nobles...... sometimes the royalty is also a 'paradise in the sky' to use for guest entertainment, but wasn't garden security somewhat handy for that? Not by clue?
That's about as much as I notice. Looks like Lust was wondering too.
"... there must be circumstances. There's no clue what they do. We're safe."
I was going to press my heartbeat, and I ran out of confidence.
"Moreover, is the Cavalier of the Guard on His Highness's side?
"It's self-evident that Clifford is on my side."
'Cause, like Lust said, he's a knight of escort with me.
In the sense that Clifford is also enthusiastic about his work, I guess he's with the people who work in the venue.
Well, I, too, thought it would be weird not to have security where I was supposed to be, but as for myself taking care of all my servants with my makeup, I'm pretty sure I'm not as clueless as Lust says I am!
'Cause security should be the same for the people who work here, the same awareness of the job. You don't think I'm gonna leave my place or skip it for no reason!
Low garden security is a positive venue situation, I'm sure!... I can't think of any circumstances.
"- However, it is not clueless and the rats are likely to fall into the trap as planned"
... hmm?
My head filled with question marks. I don't think Lust and I got through this!
"Oh, you seem to have begun"
Lust turns to the east side of the garden.
Behind that calm voice, I heard an anger from exactly that direction that Clifford was looking in. of the sword trident - and the sound of contention.
Clifford touched the sword and repositioned himself. Maybe just in case.
The view of the garden from Higashiya remains unchanged. White and red are also yellow, blue...... the blooming flowers are lit by the corner lights and remain beautiful.
But east of the garden, a noise tells us something's going on.
- It started, what?
"I wondered what would happen when His Highness walked out of the garden - this East Room is in an exquisite position. Isn't it a little short for the look?
Lust seemed to know more about what was happening east of the garden, but I was still refreshed. Unlike that at the castle's training ground, the noise of a rugged battle continues.
Ironically, it was Lust's presence that was inspiring me to freak myself out inside. In front of Lust, who looks like that young man, I don't want to show weakness, there's something like willy.
And it's best to ask Lust, who seems to know what's going on here.
"I wonder what that means?
"It's a bluff of the crooks who list anti-royalty. It's Kangina behind it. Count Reddington will provide the venue for it, and the Duke of Nightfellow will be the center and control. But the question was when the crooks would move.... Your Highness, you are the key. For the crooks, First Princess Octavia becomes the target of the outfit. If you were to attend a semi ball, your enemies would always move. Therefore, the security of the venue side is deliberately sweetened in part. Attract the crooks with your sweet honey. The invitations we have with them are exhaustive. - Didn't His Royal Highness get himself killed?
Lust distorted his mouth delightfully.
"Besides, take Sil Burkes"
"… I have only responded to the invitation from Count Reddington"
Absolutely, it's off target!
"Even so. With His Royal Highness at the opening dance, the Count was more than satisfied with the harvest he had imagined. It's a huge case of something faulty, such as allowing the crooks to break in, but only this time, it's the category that got the net on and the crooks hooked up better. admiration will be gathered for Count Reddington if the full extent of the"
Father knew too...... I guess. Sounds like a pretty big plan, and it's likely. Even if you tell me at the time I respond to the invitation......!
Could that be? To trick the enemy, start with the one on your side? Well, if you knew, I'd be suspicious if you could have acted well on me!
Ah! Lust thinks your father would be teaching me?
- So, wait a minute. Why is Lust so familiar with the plan?
Let's skip that young man and try to remember someone named Lust Byrne.
Anti-Royalty. A hostile role to my brother and Master Sil.
You said, "- A crook. Lust Byrne. Which side are you on?
"This is out-of-heart."
Lust put his hand on his chest.
"I'm the one who contributed to the control. If I wanted to, I could have revealed to the crooks my plans for Count Reddington... an insider working for the Count."
"So what about the Kanginas you were talking about during the feast?
After hearing these stories, they seem suspicious, too.
"Potential benders, something like that? Those who knew the plan from the bender's side and wanted to join it. - His Royal Highness's sudden attendance can be a litmus test. Especially those who have been invited by the Earl of Reddington to a meeting to participate, once turned down, are suspected. It is also a good time for the Council of the Horses to continue to include local nobles in the King's Capital."
But for some reason, it's not like you're going right and left in a sudden raid, is it?
The noisy noises we hear from the east are also due to the fact that my uncle and Rosa have a good plan.
"But being a crook is good at thinking about things you never will. The anti-royal ones, even if they hit the net as planned, what about those who have a different aim?
That's...
"Don't let them get away with it! Let them all live and get him!
I heard a loud, international anger ripping through the air coming from within the same garden.
There were several distant bushes moving backwards.
Ignoring the path being built in the garden, it was evidence that multiple humans were on their way.
From the bushes, looking back, one man after another appears. Three in all. He has the sword of a stripper in his hand. Higashiya - Us, rather than me, when you see me, you come towards me without getting lost. Follow the man, maybe the security on the side of the venue, I still don't see him.
My idiot! You weren't coming to the East Room! If you knew about the plan beforehand......! But it's the Later Festival!
Actually to me......! What a combat capability. Lust, who should be able to fight each other with his brother, stays seated sparingly. I put my legs together and it also looks like I'm in a watching mood itself. I can't expect it as a force of war......!
In short, three on one?
Duh, what do we do! One in more than one, injured no matter how strong? How do I reduce Clifford's burden? It doesn't taste good that I move poorly?
"- Your Highness. Would it be better if I kept you alive?
Asked by Clifford at an unusual rate.
... Oh well! You mean you shouldn't be in a hurry at times like this...... Clifford's question is - stay alive...?
Let them all live and get him! That's probably what the guy on the side chasing the crook said.
- Calm down. Calm down.
"Right. If you can't afford it."
"I understand. Please wait there."
Clifford, who was touching the pattern of the sword, pulled the sword out of every sheath from where it was carried.
The three of them are getting closer and closer.
Because I told you to stay alive? The crooks mocked Clifford, who had a sheathed sword but did not try to pull it out.
"Clifford! Pull out the sword -"
My words broke.
Lots of passives. Clifford with the men with the sword of the stripper and the sword that remains in the sheath.
I was under that circumstance...... it was like a scene in a movie. Clifford makes it easy and reliable to make the three of them irreversible, one by one, without moving them any further. Clifford was using his sword for sticking. It interweaves with body surgery.
It was a human secluded, wasteless move.
Since this is described as a fighting nation, it seems to me that it is' obedient '.
Soon, three crooks fell to the ground distorting their faces in agony. I have breath. There is no blood either. But you can't move, they're all even where it hurts. The owner and the weapon were, during a short battle, completely detached.
You're okay now, aren't you? For once, the crisis must have left.
Run over to Clifford.
"Your Highness. Not yet -"
"Are you hurt?
I watched the battle. I moved too fast to catch up, but I know it was an overwhelming victory. Even so, it's too dangerous not to pull the sword out on your opponent with the sword to pull it out!
"No."
It's a white costume, so you'll know as soon as you get hurt like you bleed. Yeah. I don't feel like I'm hurt!
"Keep him alive, but it won't be a reason for you not to pull out your sword."
"... I'm sorry. There was a chance that it wouldn't work."
"I know what it's like to worry about a knight of your own escort, but isn't that the right person to judge?
Lust's voice, sitting in the chair, broke in.
"Through the sword, I doubt I could have kept the crooks alive there. There is no difference in individual skill. If there is too much difference, even if you intend to lose enough of your hand, you can also inflict fatal injury on the target."
"Thank you for praising the knight of my escort, but should I say?
"Yeah. Whatever your Highness used to keeping, that's just..."
That's right, after, it seemed like a monologue, disappeared behind Lust's throat.
But only part of it was heard.
... Shh.
Sisha? Unique noun, part of it?
If this only makes sense, like the messenger, the dead?
Neither one of you is coming...
"- His Highness Octavia?
One of the guards who followed the crooks and arrived shouted out loud.