I Want to Become the Hero’s Bride

"What the...?

One of the samurai, who intoxicates me, whispered in my ear some of the news that reached my sister on that day when there is no such thing as a strange philosophy.

"So... what about His Majesty?

"No change on the surface"

Take that word, I guess, and.

Let me snort one back.

"But it's surprising. I can't believe you didn't believe what the occupier (Liseria) said and bothered to call the Death Reporter from the Reich (Dedudria) to confirm... If that's what you said," Dead, "I'm sure there's no mistake."

and return the words with a worried face.

Once I gently pulled my jaw, I approached the samurai, leaning against her side, with an important story to ask in a low voice.

"... so I'm talking about the example woman."

My samurai creates an “understandable" atmosphere with that one word.

"It seems to be fate."

And whispered hatefully.

"... that fog... screwed up,"

"I can only assume that it is more than a woman is alive"

After continuing with a comatose voice.

Then, when an unexpected emotion stands, she kills the signs again.

"I guess I didn't get killed (or) by that...?

Until now, I've heard that she's a civilian, just a woman.

If you think and whine, the samurai shakes her head slightly to affirm.

"Even the Adventurer Alliance seems to be famous there... but I didn't know you could do just that..."

Impossible, with certainty.

Well, I, too, thought it just wouldn't be there.

and.

Then why is the fog dead?

That's what I thought and raised my gaze.

"... a new tea leaf arrived from the prince of Eugdria, right?

Serving me for years, she sees everything in those words.

I'll be right ready, and I left the room in natural motion.

After that, after contacting her sister and preparing the tea utensil, she, as usual, knocks modestly on the door of my room and follows her back and pushes her cart out without saying anything.

The royal family, which has lasted for hundreds of years, has spent time with the truth, but for me, who was given the protection of the goddess by birth, my grandparents, of course, in their early life, renovated the building in which my living room is located more glamorously than the others. That there is a place like this in the corner of the Imperial Castle will help someday. The luxurious and brilliant space was relaxed across with a glimpse even today.

One of these days, when His Majesty leads to the heavy building holding the room, and sees a soldier with a strong guard here and there, he just sits in front of a well-built door. The door slowly opens as the Kingsguard was told inside first when he noticed me and as the words returned.

"There you are."

And though my sister, who raised her face from her desk, was calm and looked like a queen as usual. He asked me and said that the slightly loose eye area was apparently welcome. That's what I see in my eyes.

—— That's the same, isn't it? My sister has always loved me.

Arc without even knowing this mouthpiece if you think about it.

Excuse me for busy business.

and, for once, carefully break the knee, albeit only in formality.

Behind him, the door closed, and the old prime minister, who seemed to be packing the story, thanked us and quietly resigned.

"What's wrong with you today?

And, in a friendly and gentle tone, my sister asked so.

"The prince of Eugenia brought me some new tea."

"Well. Glad to hear it. I was just thirsty."

dull, after laughing.

"So? No way. If you like the flavor, you want it imported,?

I was just a little surprised at the charming response I couldn't think of from time to time, and I said, "I knew that's what happened, huh?" and. "If you made me look in trouble to coordinate this one. My maid, who was making tea while we were talking, just offered me a cup.

My sister doesn't seem to be willing to get up from the butler's chair today, and when I sit down on the couch in front of her as usual, I'll take it, squeaking and drinking tea in an elegant motion. This queen doesn't have a single piece of glamour like me. I have nobility in these little moves… and apparently that doesn't stop grabbing my subordinate heart. When I thought of the “tough” Chancellor and ministers around my sister behind my head, I immediately drove them to the corner.

Now, in the course of this story, I was wondering how to “know.” I was just wondering if there was any sign of the disappearance of the katana.

"Even if the distribution to the people is half this flavor... well, maybe it's delicious."

and.

I'll talk through it later, and my sister says, put the cup down.

Hurry up.

"Really? I'll send a letter to the prince soon."

And if you disguised yourself as nature.

"Yes, yes, I have a good story for you."

My sister smiled and turned to me.

What could it be? If you think.

"You've always said you wanted to meet the brave men of the east."

I said that unexpectedly.

I don't think so to that one word, if you accidentally lifted your body.

"The other day, the janitor who was organizing the jewelry store found an old mirror. I'm pretty sure it's a treasure trove, but he didn't write down what effect it had. I've sent a request for an appraisal to the brave men of the east."

Well, I can't say that the content is the only thing that hurries. Looks like it'll be a while before he gets here.

and.

I was wondering if I could grasp something because of the “end" of the fog.

He'll be here one of these days! I climbed up to the story.

"Sister, that, is true...!?

And he was giving it back in praise of joy.

Did you hear that? and if I looked out for the samurai, because I nodded my touching Shizuku over and over again in my eyes.

I can't stay like this.

And I'll just keep breathing.

"Hey, sister, can I get a new dress? Jewelry, gloves, shoes. Mind if I make a new one?

and.

As if he had returned it to his child, he had fallen for it on the spot.

In a hurry, I left the office.

I was also concerned about the cause of fog (haze) death... well, now would that be a good time? and.

My sister looked away and dazzled at me like that, I can't believe it.

Without noticing at all---.

I walked off the corridor in a light foothold, unaware that I had been distracted earlier.

When will the brave be here?

Ah. That's right. That woman.

It will do the good of the brave, and then turn it off for you.

If you decide so.

—— Come on, you're gonna be busy, Lunamaria.

and.

Let the "Goddess Laugh” that you should be good at float very naturally, and I gently knock the door to my chamber---.