If the Spring Break in the Academy is to dawn without waiting another month, but a Royal Letter has arrived saying, "Hurry up and climb the castle," we must do everything we can to reach the Royal Castle as soon as possible.

Yes, this is an aristocratic duty.

It must be natural to use the fastest legged horseman to fulfill your duty.

For that reason, with one Claudia completely useless for preparation and discipline, I decided to board the Raswiwok as far as the Royal Castle. Whatever your stomach is against the overwhelming summons.

... In the streets people continued to give way, and people avoided it on their own even in often crowded accommodation towns.

It has never been a more comfortable journey, but I heard screams from here and there, so let's still try to refrain from riding Laswiwok to the King's Capital as much as possible......

"Go ahead, Count Einschvark"

The door between the sights is opened and prompted to go inside.

What the hell is going on? I knew it was a royal call, but I didn't think it would be officially a look at the king.

If such an opportunity were to come to the lower aristocracy, such as during the labor of triumph, the award of praises, or the need for a liturgy such as the Duke. For once, I have experience with all of them... but I don't know any of them right now.

Sometimes the king's life comes down like this one with some applause, but in that case, not Alexandria Castle, which is in charge of national government, but the living room of Faldar Palace, which is the royal castle, etc., is used.

It was originally made to be used during the spectacular sighting of Alexandria Castle for sightseeing with national guests, and only because it would cost small nightclub-like money to use.

His Majesty the King stood beside the Grand Duke of Dovadyne and the Marquis of Riedelgau on the throne of the Hinab-like making at the bottom of such a sight. There was a mysterious chill that there were three substantial decision-makers in the palace. I have a horrible and troublesome feeling about it.

To avoid disrespect, proceed and kneel, careful not to look at His Majesty the King on the stage.

"Eliza Cardia Einschvark, in response to Your Majesty's summons, I have come before you now."

"Well done. Raise your face, Uncle Einschvark. I have to ask you something."

I looked up as I was told, even though I was slightly fed up with cutting out requirements that were too frank.

I lifted it up and lay down my gaze for just a moment. Something I shouldn't see... because I felt like there was something I didn't want to see. The dress was assimilating into the color of the drape behind the throne, and I noticed now as I was dumb.

Why is the heroine of the maiden game waiting for me with the king?

"Let me introduce you. From the Grand Duke of the United Kingdom of Lindar, my neighbour, Emilia Euriel de la Lindar, who decided to stay in our country as an international student. I would ask that Lord Emilia be free of any disabilities in the Academy."

Uh... does that mean I want you to take care of the heroin? But wouldn't those four have served that role as a game...?

The statue of the future for the next two years, which I had decided so slowly, made a noise behind my brain and crushed it.

Or I don't know what that means. Scattered Lindar army notoriety. Pick me out of shape, etc.

It is unclear if Emilia (Heroin) knows me, but if she does, she is too badly impressed.

... Ninglo Is that what you're after?

I was chosen as the humiliation deserved by the hostage princess of the defeated country......, etc.

I didn't really think Arksia would treat Lindar that way, but it's not even a possibility, because there was an exasperation within the House of Lords and for Lindar.

"My name is Emilia Euriel de la Lindar. Thank you very much."

Emilia, who advanced to the word of His Majesty the King, so named and thanked him in a voice that had not concealed her anxiety. of the yet elusive Arxian style, … the most salutation.

Get rid of the fact that I'm about to flatter my face. On this occasion, where the people in the palace are at the bottom, it is not very good that she takes the most salute to me, who is welcomed as the Grand Duchess of a country regardless of the thoughts behind her.

When I accidentally pointed my gaze at the Marquis Riedelgau, he nodded in a stiff and small way. Is that it? And courtesy...... you want me to take care of you?

"…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………"

After plenty of silence I squeezed out the words. Well, there's no choice but to squeeze it out.