I Am a Princess Responsible For Settling Circumstances

"So come on. Are you listening, Guy?"

"I'm listening. I'm listening."

In a crowded store, I hit the edge and hit a riverfish skewer. Fried in oil, hot and vanilla. Excellent. That's just a cheap and delicious fixer.

Wang Du has a different number of shops offering food and beverages, including stalls. Competition is fierce and the price and flavour range from pins to chillies, but this fixer is definitely a hole.

"Guy, come on, even the warm ones just piss me off, huh?

A slight acquaintance with red hair blurred a skewer of meat and vegetables in her hand with plenty of sweet salty seasoned sauce. This is delicious, too. Can I have an extra bottle, please?

"I'm listening. You went to that semi, didn't you?

No matter how hungry I am and how excellent the skewer grill is, I will not listen to this topic.

- Um... Just three days ago.

For the first time in a long time, His Royal Highness Octavia participated in and finally made a stand and move for a quasi-discipline.

Since then, the royal castle has been making a fuss about spreading to newbies like me.

"Yes, yes! I had a glass of beauty and it was eye care."

There. Is that it?

"... good for you"

I said in a bar reading.

"But we haven't met. Come on. This is how you end up with Guy on your day off."

"It's not too high an ideal."

This guy can do both men and women, but the standard is' beauty '.

Young and old alike.

If you're a young girl or a beautiful girl, you're a paedophile...... afraid you're going to be. Yes! Though I think it's ok because there seems to be common sense for once...... You're gonna be okay, right?

If you're a man, of course you like beauty, so I'm not eligible. I want to thank my parents in my hometown village who normally gave birth to me.

Well, that kind of guy, too, doesn't mean beauty.

I don't know... atmosphere? Sometimes it looks aesthetically shaped in the atmosphere.

I stared at Stein.

Think back to meeting Stane.

When I became accustomed to the royal castle situation and was nominated as a training opponent by His Highness Alexis, a holiday I visited differently from my colleagues, who are companions with narrow shoulders.

I couldn't resist being in the air of a blooming barracks of love between men, and I rolled out under the castle with a cold nostalgia. My personal clothes were after I washed them, so I had no choice but to dress as a soldier.

Hanging out and strolling through Wangdu, I said to the young man there, "Just in time! Soldiers there!" He was called out.

He wants me to help a girl who's tangled up in a trap.

Seeing, sure. There was a sight of that right. Policing is also the role of soldiers.

I'm so weak! Say hello, soldier!

A red-haired man with a thumbs up all the time and said it brightly.

That was Stain.

The safe girl - she was pretty beautiful - was helped, but never started a love story from there. The girl had a boyfriend...!

By the way, the loose ends dispersed when I broke in with the girl.

Behind the soldiers of the royal castle, naturally, is public power. I don't bother selling fights to soldiers either. They have chosen someone to get involved with.

"... Guy. Sorry, even if I'm staring hot, I have a preference, so Guy feels a little..."

"No, you're not."

"If Guy-kun's face was more beautiful, my forefinger would move."

I blocked it without question.

"Please, don't move it forever"

"Oh, polite but disrespectful! Even the aristocratic community can do it, Guy!

What a service to the Duke of Nightfellow family this Stain laughing at pieces.

When I found out the facts of this shock, I honestly thought.

You're understaffed? The Duke of Nightfellow's house!

- Anyway, it goes by the circumstances of the nobility because I serve the great nobility, and because I am a civilian in person, I adapt to noble stopovers, civilian stopovers, and both ways of thinking.

He's easy enough to hang out with as much as he eats meals like this once in a while.

Even today, I met with Stane perfectly that I was planning to rendezvous with a work acquaintance here when I came for lunch, and until then I was free, so I was supposed to be seated.

When this guy's acquaintance gets here, I'll move his seat.

Speaking of which, the quasi-dollar, His Highness Alexis wasn't here.

Stayne has a new conversation.

"Is that it?

"No, I, I thought His Highness Octavia's escort role was His Highness Alexis. Come on. It's a ball."

It's top secret, but His Highness Alexis is not in the King's Capital right now. No, why would Stane care about that?... No way.

"Stain...... I guess you're not in love with His Highness Alexis...?

"Uh, no"

One hand is waved at a condition that seems to distract us.

"I wish I could see you softly, about. His Highness Alexis, he's a beautiful boy. He's tough! You're picking people, aren't you? The lowlife can't even have it in his sight. When you look at it, you hate basic people. But me, I want to make love that I want, and when I hate my beauty shape, I'm dead, so my heart!

"Well... given His Highness's environment. You know exactly what I mean."

If you're not interested, but you can push your romantic feelings, then so be it. Even girls would be too annoying if they were forced by a man who doesn't care, and it's similar to that.

Your Highness Alexis, I'm sure it would have been easier if you had been born a civilian. No, in the case of His Highness Alexis, would you simply be compelled by a girl? Hot hard work on both......?

"I go to the royal castle, besides His Excellency. I won't miss the chance to look at a beautiful boy. And a semi ball!

But the Honorable Alexis you're looking for wasn't at the semiball.

"... Your Highness Alexis is ill."

There is nothing else hidden about this. This morning, some soldiers were in a mourning group saying, "Four more days today... four more days... of His Highness Alexis".

That's what happened to all those guys who didn't usually show such a bare gesture, so I shook up. Perhaps it is still better for the understandable ones.

"Eh. When I saw you a few days before the semi, you seemed fine."

"In a few days, your health will change dramatically."

"Like that?

"No, no, no, no, no."

You know, Stane couldn't have just admired the beauty at the semi ball.

"So, that quasi-dollar, 'paradise in the sky' at the venue? How was the raid?... damage or something."

Subtle, I asked.

"That? Guy, don't you know? There was a raid, but there was a quasi-discipline, and there were no casualties."

"... no, sometimes for once"

Asked back, I clouded my words.

... That's right.

Three days ago, a raid by an armed man took place during a quasi ball hosted by Count Reddington. Otherwise, it was prevented and there was no great harm - but it was His Highness Octavia who was targeted.

And I know. The knight of His Highness's escort is the "Messenger of Ongarne".

Can there be any forgiveness for the Raiders?

Even I was connected by a piece of neck skin.

If we were to take a clear hostility...... dead bodies. Clear the shit out of them! It's not strange at all that there's a one-sided bloody tragedy going on secretly.

"For once...... Ask Guy a question about that. Maybe you bought some secret information about the damage at the Imperial Castle?

Shit. Stein's curiosity caught fire in a weird direction. Stayne is pretty persistent when this happens. Though I was in a bit of a hurry, I calmed down quickly.

- Compared to that time when I dealt with His Royal Highness Octavia and 'Ongarne's Messenger' and my life expectancy was about to shrink. The pursuit of Stain was just pretty lame.

My life is not at stake either. The heart of God in the sky swept away.

"... you know, Stane. Who do you think I am?

"Guy."

"Do you think there's a chance that a new soldier from Ping, who hasn't even decided to belong, might have access to some secret information?

There was.

"As for the raid, see, that's it. I just wanted to listen to the people who were at the crime scene, and that's how I put it."

"I don't care if it's a crime scene. I didn't even see a raider, because it started and ended before I knew it. Hey. Mostly, assuming you run into a scene that looks bad, I'll run. You can't stand up to yourself if you're wrong!

"... you're going to survive on the battlefield."

"You know what I mean? I'm not going to the battlefield in the first place!

"Stane doesn't seem scary or anything."

I feel like I'm going to stand around well, even hostile to 'Ongarne's messenger', for example.

"Huh? I do. What scares me is a human being who doesn't even insult me with grubby fish"

Stayne, who was wearing a second skewer, replied with a serious face.

"Huh?"

"I don't care if it's physical or mental, but a strong guy is mostly unconsciously proud. So obviously you're not on guard like me when you seem weak. Even if you do it somewhat stupid, you won't be suspected. I can convince you that you have failed because of your lack of abilities. Because I'm a mutton fish!

"Miscellaneous fish......"

Why are you making such a grand and sunny miscellaneous fish declaration?

"It's my advantage to be a miscellaneous fish, Guy. Rather proud."

Stein strained his chest. Beat him with a fist with Don.

"Are you proud...? Are you proud..."

"Yes! Miscellaneous fish get a big look. The problem is the so-called strong one, but the one who won't fool me! Harsh on miscellaneous fish too! I'm hard too!

"How tough is that?"

"If it's a fight, even the miscellaneous fish will stop each and every one of them. He falls and he's dead. He punctures my heart where I'm swinging. Strong weak, miscellaneous fish or not, gender age doesn't matter either. Awesome equality"

"Wow. That's disgusting equality"

Does equality also depend on where it is played out?

"Yes, yes. So come on, it's hard to do the job and I don't like it. Aside from the beauty shape."

"You're going to end up there..."

Listen, I lost it.

"Speaking of beauty, I met Barks at work during the semiball."

Shortly after I finished eating skewers and brought into my mouth a simmering dish made with rice that I recommend today, that I am purchasing from neighboring Kangina, I coughed up and was forced to swallow.

Burkes...... Honey, I'm not going in to call you. This is what Stane is. Even I was a guy at some point.

It's just that Barks is that Sil Barks, isn't it?

of His Highness Celius' lover. In time, my fiancée, she said, would marry me slowly.

Though the name Sil Burkes also appeared frequently on the subject of disturbances at the semi ball.

"... is that what you want me to tell the outsiders?

"Of course I have something in my chest that I shouldn't talk about."

"I hope so..."

"Guy, he's not a beauty, but he's a good guy... Call me when you look like shit and I'll help you."

I'm happy with the feeling. It would be Stayne's feeling without lying. But. In this case.

"... but if my enemies were beautiful shapes and girls, you'd abandon me, wouldn't you?

"Naturally I wonder if I'll turn to Guy's enemies!

Nice smile, Stein said without hesitation.

Even if you are in a predicament, you should never just ask Stain for help......! We'll just have more enemies! Besides, this guy, if it's a simple melee, I'm confident it's easy to win, too, but he doesn't like it when he turns it on his enemies...

I'm so tired. I exhaled.

"- Well, it's good to see Master Burkes, even at work."

It is an unmistakable colour to stand alongside His Highness Celius in his superb form. It would have been eye-catching for Stein, the beauty lover.

But it's unique to Esphere to be able to talk so normally about having a same-sex lover in a prince.

"Very satisfied with the beauty of the shape. But there was something unexpected about it."

"Surprise?"

"I was seriously worried about His Highness Octavia, and I felt like I didn't even hate you, Your Highness, about Barks?

"Heh."

I spooned the stewed dish. This is delicious too. Rice would be nice. The taste is stained with meat and fish.

"Heh, Guy, give me a few more reactions."

"His Royal Highness Octavia and Master Burkes. I'm a lover of princesses and princes. They're both far away from me, and talking to me directly."

I cut the word. I, His Highness Alexis, laid down a messenger, and as a result I also talked to His Highness Octavia...

- Then, also with "The Envoy of Ongarne", who serves His Highness.

I trembled. Scary.

"... even talking?

"There's nothing to talk about, so it's hard to expect a dramatic reaction"

In fact, I don't feel like I'm going to have a second chance to talk to His Highness Octavia. That's the only way I can put a decorative room on my sword.

"If you two are close, aren't you happy?

But it's about His Highness Octavia. I guess we're not just getting along.

Mr. Burkes also said he was present at the semiball three days ago.

- That's also with His Highness Octavia.

Even His Highness will dance with Derek, son of the Duke of Nightfellow, for the opening......

"Hey, Stane. Your employer... are you all right?

"Your Excellency?"

"No, Master Derek"

"Master Derek?

"'Cause you danced with His Highness Octavia, didn't you?

Just dancing. Dancing now.

Dancing with His Royal Highness Octavia meant something profound...!

Apparently it was common sense for humans belonging to the aristocratic society. The soldier and I have come to know that because rumors surrounding the semiball are running around the castle.

What crossed my brain was the dance that His Royal Highness Octavia and "Ongarne's Messenger" were doing when I went to the practice room as a conductor. - Dance of death.

And.

I didn't dance with His Royal Highness, but I slapped His Highness in the ear in the practice room where the music was used for the dance. I didn't dance, though! Wasn't this across a dangerous bridge...?

It was a shock coming later.

I just have to laugh. Tell your colleague, "Hey, Guy. You've got eyes like the samurai you see every once in a while. eyes like dead fish," he said.

Even I'm not dancing. Definitely, I can tell you about the person who danced with His Royal Highness at the semi ball...! It feels like my thing.

"Uh, six, four?

Stayne opened her mouth with a little thought.

"Six, four?

Is that a code?

"Master Derek will perish, but 60%. Grab the glory, but 40%. The predictions I looked into. Signs that we're going to be halfway there."

I can't block my open mouth.

"Um come on..."

"If you're simply talking about how Master Derek is, don't you know right away?

"... soon?

"Right away"

I don't know what that means. So you're saying you'll see him at the castle?

... Whatever it is before the semiball, I wonder.

"Didn't Derek betray His Highness Selius?" How dare you get out of the Senior Soldier of His Highness Celius? "

His Highness Octavia is trying to sharpen the power of His Highness Celius.

- Yesterday, His Majesty informed me. That applauded.

However, His Highness Celius, whom I saw in the distance, seemed unusual on the surface.

His Highness Octavia has been on official business for the past three days at His Majesty's behest. Sometimes there are raids. They ask me if I will spend a week or so in my own room taking care of it.

In the name of His Highness Alexis lying low too, he's actually absent...

"Queen? There can't be a queen."

"But it was His Highness Octavia who discovered the crown, wasn't it? You have to feel it."

In the first place, His Highness Selius is not the King Prince.

"You idiot! It doesn't have to be Prince Wang. His Royal Highness Celius is first in line for inheritance! You're the first prince!

Customer - A drunk red-faced old man has been arguing with his companion surrounding his seat since daytime.

"That would be the effect of the announcement His Majesty made."

Stain spoke well in vain as he moved the skewers in his mouth. I'm kidding, but I agree with the content.

"I guess..."

As the old men of the guests were speaking, His Highness Celius, who is seen as the next king, is not, however, the King Prince. The seat is blank. He's the first prince, and he was thought to be almost synonymous with the king's prince, but he's not definitive.

Unless His Majesty makes it clear, there is also the possibility of becoming a king prince other than His Highness Celius.

Right now, the order of inheritance that seems to be the case may also fluctuate.

That's what just emerged.

- With His Highness Octavia finding the real crown that had been lost.

Yesterday, His Majesty made himself widely known to the people.

The crown, which had been passed down to the royal family, was either fake...... or made as a result of its loss in King Us' time. But the real thing was discovered. Surviving.

"Paradise in the Sky", which was also the venue for the semi ball. Originally owned by the royal family - a real crown was laid out where it was off the palace.

It was His Highness Octavia who discovered it.

This announcement brought ripples everywhere.

The real crown, Your Highness Octavia?

Too much. It happened as much as possible. I can't help but imagine that.

Sometimes it's a raid at a semi ball. His Highness Octavia was the one who was targeted - but he wasn't just targeted. He said he worked with the Dukes of Nightfellow and Reddington to plan and execute to catch the Raiders.

His Royal Highness Octavia has finally moved, so it will be construed.

If it's a princess, it's like she's never been involved before... in active behavior. Much. With a handicraft called a real crown.

Besides, it was the Duke of Nightfellow who delivered the crown to His Majesty.

The Duke of Knightfellow, who was personally close to His Highness Octavia but did not publicly put his shoulders in, and at a certain distance, handed His Majesty the real crown entrusted to him by His Highness Octavia.

- There is one thing this diagram means.

The Duke of Nightfellow has officially followed His Highness Octavia.

Gradually His Highness is consolidating the scaffolding.

I've become very familiar with the nobles' struggle for power in the last three days. It's good because it helps for birth.

Even so, if the real crown is back, I wish I had snuck it out and replaced it. Is it the shallow wisdom of the civilian population? We, the people, didn't even suspect that the crown to which His Majesty would be subjected was real, so we didn't have to go out of our way to make it public...

- About Prince Wang, but can't I see what His Majesty thinks?

After silently eating the simmering dish and finishing up to a grain of rice, I left my spoon.

Exhale. I ate. I ate.

Take a cup of carbonated water instead of the spoon you placed.

"Oh, I'm here. I'm here. Over here."

Stain, who had sliced into an elongated cylindrical bread and was eating a thin slice of seasoned meat, looked back at the person who appeared at the entrance to the fixer and raised his hand.

I coughed heavily when I casually looked at you, drinking carbonated water, wondering if an acquaintance was finally here to meet me.

"Gu. Ho!

The carbonation hits the throat directly.

"Stain......! Oh."

If this is it, tell me who's coming!

A working acquaintance would be the son of the Duke family you serve! I never heard of Derek Knightfellow coming to such a common man's fixer!

Master Derek, who came to our seats, saw me laughing shards of stain and choking on carbonated water, and seemed to have guessed something. I took a deep sigh.

"Stain......"

Master Derek speaks low.

"I'm innocent, aren't I? Guy was just too surprised because he was blurring about who was coming! Guy said he didn't do anything terrible. Because I'm your friend! Hey, Guy!

"No, sir."

I denied it with immediate effect.

"... so what?

"Huh? Guy-kun Hido! I thought you were my friend!

No, we've never been friends. Rice buddies, at best.

"- Stane, I'm sorry for the inconvenience. Are you messing with something? In a bad guy who looks like this..."

In the middle, Derek cut the words, frowning as if he had noticed. Cough up.

"Uh..., I apologize instead"

Bad guy. You're a bad guy, Stain.

"Eh. Make sure he's not a bad guy there! Advocate! My testimony to Guy-kun!

"No! You don't have to apologize to me or anything, so yes!

I'm in awe.

"Master Derek and Guy, aren't you ignoring me -?

"In the meantime... do you mind if I have your seat?

"Go ahead!"

"Hey......"

Sitting in the empty chair, Master Derek ordered the dishes from the girl at the service in a strangely accustomed manner. The girl's face sparkles. Behold, this smile! … something that was not directed at me and Stane. That's facial discrimination, discrimination.

Nevertheless - from what, the clothes are like. Of course Derek did. There's nothing you can do about the well-dressed face you were born with, but you don't look like a Duke's son - a nobleman. Without any discomfort, Master Derek was blending into a fixer going to the common people.

Is this some kind of trick? What about the Duke's secret?

It's a precinct where nobility doesn't lean on this fixer, and the average king city citizen doesn't know his face whether he's a nobleman or not in the first place. So I'm guessing nobody's expecting a Duke's son, but it's unexpected that I stayed with Derek, isn't it?

Am I supposed to stay in my seat? What do you say?

- The dishes ordered by Master Derek arrive. Besides from the store, the girl put an extra plate on her desk as she moaned.... not from the store, but obviously from a girl, self belly.

"I'm glad. Thanks."

Master Derek smiles back.

"Take your time!

The girl who turned bright red returned to the kitchen with momentum that seemed to jump. Stayne made a white voice.

"Ah. Another calculated girl tricked by Master Derek's exterior and poisoned by his teeth..."

Expensive... tell him to stay there.

"You want me to say no? It just makes the air worse. If this face helps, you'd better use it effectively."

Derek, who had erased the smile he had given back to the girl, began to eat the dish, saying words of prayer to God in the sky before the meal. It's not nasty, but it's also a civilian way to eat.

By the way, Master Derek, you don't ask me anything about my identity!

I went to one of the answers and saw Stane. If…….

If it's the Duke's house, there might be shadow fighters.

Someone very similar to Derek?

"What the... Were you a Shadow Warrior? Stayne, let's get this over with."

"Master Derek himself, though?

Stupid.

"... I'm sorry I'm in person"

The Duke's son apologized to me!

"Who is the Shadow Warrior even though he is himself... Guy's the best! Because Derek doesn't have enough to eat."

Derek answered in a grumpy manner.

"... I'm starving because I'm feathering something that doesn't taste good. Was it a confession pill or per hallucinogen that was in it? That would taste better poisoned."

"Then the poisoning improves the taste so that it doesn't spit out."

"If we can feed people with drugs anyway, we should improve them more. Insufficient effort."

I don't need that effort, Master Derek. Yeah, I'm scared of conversation.

Where and what have you been eating, Master Derek!

I grabbed my cup and drank all the carbonated water I was about to drink.

Carbonated water is a mechanism that comes out when you twist the large barrel faucet installed in the store. Guests are free to drink as many drinks as they want.

"I'll pour you some carbonated water."

I tried to take a seat. But!

"Oh, I'm coming, for everyone!

Hey, hey, hey! But Ruthlessly Stein has gone with the cup. I don't know what to do with the Duke's son and the Ping soldier left. I knew your face, but it's your first time. You didn't even know I existed with Derek.

... I can't wait to be silent. Never did I open my mouth.

"That, Master Derek. I'll take what I see here to the graveyard..."

"- If you take Stain, it's no harm to me. I'm not even a fool. I don't mean it myself, but I only trust that point. I'm not willing to do anything to you. [M] Don't worry."

I've only reviewed the original Stane for a few moments.

"Rather, it's why I let you and I meet."

Master Derek, who ripped the black bread, throws it into his mouth unconstitutionally.

"Do you have any idea?

I feel……. I'm a very normal Heping soldier. There are no stunts to show off to Master Derek. then.

"... because Stane thinks we're really friends with crack...?

That's about it. He's willing to help me if my enemies aren't beautiful.... I think I'm serious about turning to the enemy, too.

"Right..."

For some reason, deep sympathy dwelt in Master Derek's brown eyes. Like, "You, you're in trouble"!

What the hell was that reaction?

Oh, you lost your mind?

"I'm back now -. Arrival of carbonated water!

Stane with three cups of carbonated water poured into her seat came to her seat.

... I should have enjoyed the holidays, why am I tired? That's because you met with Master Derek. Right, it's mainly Stane's fault.

But we had a scary conversation, but I knew Master Derek seemed fine. To the fixer, it just seemed like he had come for dinner......

Looking up at the evening sky near the castle gate, the Rev bird gently spread its wings and flew away.

This time, they didn't drop shit on my shoes.

Instead, a single black blade fell hilariously.

Pick it up, I stared at the wings.

…………

... Rev, is that bird news?

With such a glimmer of anxiety, it was the squad leader who waited for me back in the barracks.

It brings together newcomers like me who haven't yet decided to belong.

Incidentally, the strong squad leader has three poor aristocratic men and a civilian lover. You think we both thought of each other as childhood favorites and twisted quotes for years? He's a good cook and a cute smile. But the senior soldiers were talking.

But I heard the story, and I said, 'Is that her? Nice!' He has a priori who speaks out his heartfelt thoughts and makes the scene a scene. The squad leader was a bitter laugh then too...... It's a delicate memory.

"You're back, Guy. How was your holiday?

"Ha! Enjoyed it"

"Above all. I have something to call you. Tomorrow's work has changed."

"Is it a change"

Is that a patrol place? Or more training?

"His Royal Highness Celius and His Highness Octavia will go on an inspection under the castle"

"Both Your Highnesses...?

His Royal Highness Celius and His Highness Octavia? More so at this time of year?

You two go out... I can't believe it's never happened before, huh?

What's going to happen to you like that?

"His Royal Highness Octavia's visit was originally scheduled. His Highness wants to resume his official duties. I heard that, and His Highness, Celius, is going to take advantage of it."

"So... why don't you join us for an inspection...?

The squad leader nodded.

"For the safety of His Royal Highness Octavia, His Highness Selius has chosen for himself a special guardian."

Naturally, you must have cemented it with knights and soldiers of His Highness the Celius.

"... but His Royal Highness Octavia has asked for it."

Oh, I have a bad feeling about this.

"His Royal Highness Selius has carefully selected personnel only those who do not know, so he wants soldiers he knows to be added to tomorrow's guard"

I'm getting a bad feeling about this.

"Among the names given by His Highness Octavia was Guy Peutz. You're a newbie. I also raised my voice of anxiety, but His Highness Celius approved"

I wanted to pass out.

"Hence, Guy. I will be entrusted with the guard of both Your Highnesses' visits to the castle towns. Heartfelt."

"Ha...!

But I'm a Royal Castle soldier.

Be choosy and agile in your response. This is the only way.