"Mr. Caorle, are you there!

Also, Francette came to the workshop. Seems a little rushed.

"What's the matter, we're not selling examples yet, are we?

"Yes, no, it's a separate matter. In fact, yesterday, a diplomatic envoy came from a neighbouring country..."

To Francette's words, Caorle had a bad feeling.

(No, no, even if I say neighboring, because this country has four countries adjacent to it...)

"Which country?

"It's from the Kingdom of Brancott."

(I knew...)

Caorle dropped disappointingly.

"So, the, the envoy, is..."

"Oh, my God, it's the first prince, the king prince!

(Ahhhh...)

Whatever the prince and his line, his role as a messenger, was there, saying, 'There must be a man named Caorle, who is from our country. He won't ask if I want to see him', and you think the kings and cabinet members are in trouble too?

Regardless of the senior aristocrats and other ordinary envoys, the first prince, the prince of the king, can't handle it unhindered, and he doesn't know what the purpose is, and he doesn't want Caorle to meet him.

But many know where Caorle is. Among them, it is also possible that those who want to have a connection with the prince of a neighboring country or, conversely, those who expect the prince of a neighboring country to have a rub with the caorle will come into contact and tell them where they are. For that reason, they warned Caorle for now, so Francette came at the life of King Brother Roland.

"Okay. It's a hassle, so let's just get you home.

I can't bother everyone in the workshop, so the place to meet is Viscount Rio Tar's residence. I'll take care of the schedule, but time is past noon, please. "

I'm not going to refresh the preparation of everyone's meals in the workshop for personal use.

"Okay. I will tell Lord Roland."

Hearing Caorle's reply, Francette left.

It was that evening that the news came that the meeting was two days later via the Viscount Rio Tar family.

Fernan, the first prince of the Kingdom of Brancott, was in a good mood.

I can finally meet Caorle.

Moreover, he declares that he has no good relationship with the royal palace or that he will 'never go to the royal castle', and that he will meet in just a Viscount family who has not even held an important position. It looks like the temple hasn't given a hand either.

"If the person Caorle is leaning against is the Viscount, if he goes out strong, he'll turn Caorle over"

"No, whatever the Viscount family is, the will of Caorle himself will be the problem. Forget about that time, Fernan"

On a brief thought Fernan, Fabio stabbed the nail.

"Ugh... that's right..."

I stabbed the nail, but Fabio didn't think I had any of those eyes either. I had my hand do a lot of research, and Caorle seems to have done the same here, and his name had spread greatly. Now, it would be difficult to live normally.

On the other hand, although the story spread somewhat that in the Kingdom of Blancott there was a loyal girl who honored the prince, the details were reserved only among the nobles. Because there were various obstacles.

Also, because the girl's name and appearance were kept secret, no one thought of linking the girl who worked in a dining room called Caorle to the bloody girl that night. Perhaps you could live normally in Wang Du as a separate person from that party girl.

However, the question is whether this country will allow it or not.

According to an investigation of those who have been allowed to enter the country by action separate from the mission, it does not mean that people in this country are not interested in caorle right now, but merely 'unable to do so'.

Caorle, spoiled by the goddess, has an important meaning only if it exists in the country, and if the relationship becomes good... Also, if you have the wisdom of Caorle himself, regardless of the goddesses... How far are the nobles and royalties of this country aware of those things? Also, how important do you attach to the king prince and caorle of the kingdom of Brancott, your neighbor?

The subtleties around it could not even be read inside by Fabio.

"Anyway, let's not suddenly take a high-pressure attitude, let's not say anything bad, but first bring it into a friendly atmosphere. We need to listen to Caorle's current situation and try to get help as an apology, or go carefully and make him say 'Back to the Kingdom of Blancott with us' eventually from Caorle..."

"Okay. So let's go."

Fernan nodded at Fabio's words.

And two days later.

With his royal brother Roland and the Chancellor, the accompanying role from the Royal Palace, the three men, Fernan, Fabio and Alan, arrived at the Viscount Rio Tar residence protected by escorts.

Of course, I don't slap knockers. There was a line of greeters in front of the Viscount's mansion. In his capacity, it is natural to welcome the Viscount himself, but this time in the form of a visit to the Viscount, he is to be welcomed in the residence.

A few in front of the mansion, a few in front of the front door and a line that leads you to the back, placing each of the escorts.

When put through during the reception, there was the appearance of Viscount Riotar and three man Ashir.

When you get to your seat, Fernan asks you to meet Caorle there as soon as possible, too. When the Viscount accepted and instructed the servant, the door was opened, and a girl came into the room.

"" "Caorle!!

Three people with their hips up and screaming.

"Or any facial wounds?

"I'm glad you're safe..."

The girl, who had heard the three words strangely with a decent face, said with a convincing expression, oh.

"You all know your sister!

"" "Huh?

"My name is Alpha Kaol Nagase. Looks like my sister Mirfa Kaol Nagase took care of me..."

"" "Yeah, yeah, yeah!!!" "

"Oh, that kid, he didn't tell you about me? As soon as we got out of the country, we broke up to scatter our chasers. I was hoping to see you again someday, but I didn't know you were living between neighbors... How are you, that girl?"

Disturbing words such as facial wounds, or glad you're safe, caorle through.

"Yes, no, that's..."

Three people in difficulty in responding. I can't say I'm injured and missing.

"Maybe one of you two is the good guy, or something?

Alan and Fabio are surprised by Caorle's words as he smiles.

"Why, with those two?

I'm not convinced, Fernan asks in the face.

"Because that's what she likes. Strong, successful, honest looking man. An intelligent, kind looking, talkative man. And when I get older, I feel like I'm going to be a sinister, good man..."

"Oh, I am!

"Ahhh, I hated the charming guy, my poor old man, and the guy who wasn't going to get sinister when he was old, so hey, that kid..."

Fernan stunned by Caorle's words. Alan and Fabio look at Fernan looking sorry.

"I'd like to ask you, that, Milfa, can you also use the healing power of the goddess?

To Fabio's inquiry, Caorle shook his neck to the side.

"No, I'm the only friend Ceres has. You think Ceres would pick a friend with his face?

Even with the same face, my sister and I are completely different.

She ran away with me because, like my healing powers, she was targeted for her superior wisdom and talent.

But you're in trouble... I wanted to enrich this country, but that kid was in a neighboring country, and they would take all the delicious places... "

Caorle with a troubled face, three bitter faces.

"Um, can't Mr. Alpha come to the Kingdom of Brancott, too! Don't live with your sister..."

To Alan's invitation, Caorle shakes his neck sideways again.

"You can't do that. If we both get together in one country, the balance of power between the countries will break, and there will likely be rubbing. I'm sorry to run away again. One of these days you'll have a chance to meet again."

………

If this girl is talking about that caorle and someone else, there is no reason to claim to take her back to the Kingdom of Blancott. Forcing a girl from another country to meet her for the first time, then neither the Viscount nor the Kingdom of Balmore would be convinced just that. That, too, is a girl of vital value.

There's nothing more to talk about.

Fernan one line after the Rio Tar family in a depression of mind.

"... hey, do you really think they're sisters?

"Even if that was really my sister, if it was Caorle himself...,"

Fabio with a reluctant expression answers Alan's query.

"There seems to be no doubt just that you are not going to come to the Kingdom of Brancott at all and that you are not interested in Fernan at all"

In that word, Fernan had a look of despair.

And Alan and Fabio, if Fernan hadn't come with us that day about the dining room. If only Alan and Fabio had gone, and then gradually deepened their intimacy, they would now be imprisoned by thoughts that they could no longer think about.

"Ah, it's over, it's over! Exactly, if it was you, you wouldn't be calling me anymore!

Everyone with a subtle expression on their backstretched caorle with a shameful face.

"Um, is that person really your sister?

Fransette mouths out what everyone knew but wanted to confirm just in case.

"You're not wacky like that! You know me, I don't know what you're talking about, this kid!

(((right -...)))

Even though I was pulling quite a bit on Caorle's less of a trick on the prince, together.