A few hours after I heard from the Earl of Baileys that the king was calling. Fran and Falund were inside a certain mansion. This is where the king is currently evacuating and carrying out his affairs.

They say that it doesn't have to be a formal outfit or anything, and the two dresses are the same as usual. But I wasn't allowed to carry a weapon, so I was deformed into a bracelet. There will be nothing to cover for this.

It seemed a little early for dinner in time and we just needed to have a really simple conversation.

"Fran, that's a compliment to the king, isn't it? This is serious. '

"Mmm."

'And don't talk about nothing else in vain. I don't know what would be disrespectful. "

"I know."

I hear Falund is used to it, but that's just Fran's first experience. No, I've met the Beast King, and I don't think I should put that in the king's brackets. At least it shouldn't be a normal king.

"Fallnd, you suck at following me! Tam! '

(Leave it to me. Besides, the king of this country is not like a fool. Aim and if you don't work disrespect, there's no problem)

"But..."

'Cause it's Fran, right? You're the first daughter to ever meet a nobleman, right? No matter how worried I was, I wasn't worried enough.

"Worst case scenario, we have to also look at escaping from the country..."

"Daijibu. Leave it to me."

"Overworried"

How can you guys stay so calm...

But no matter how worried I am, it's time to look. A samurai man who was leading the Frans stopped in front of a large door.

"Beyond this awaits the king. without the coarse phase."

"Mmm."

"Ha"

"... Fair enough"

Your samurai grandfather looked like, "Are these guys okay?" I agree!

"Fran, as we practiced, right?

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And when the door opened from the inside, it was a simple viewing room. Was it renovated after the king took over the mansion?

From the door, a red carpet stretches straight out to see if he brought it from somewhere, and leaves it all the way to the throne. It looks plain compared to the throne we have seen in the kingdom of the Beasts, but it is large and luxurious enough to be called a throne.

On that throne sat a magnificent man in luxurious clothing that was a little out of place. I know it's a simple type for everyday use, but seriously, you're putting a crown on your head. I'm a little impressed, man.

Is he about 50 years old? My hairline is a little retrogressive, but my body is pretty well trained. Well, not even at the warrior level. At least you seem to be moderating. I don't seem to be a tyrant in the Sake Pond Flesh Forest.

In me, the royalty of this world is the image of a mighty man, but I hear this king is different. Well, compare it to the beast king of the rank s adventurer or the royal family of philliers in possession of the divine sword......

On the left and right are the knights and the aristocratic-style men. Half the aristocrats found themselves looking down on the Frans or bitter. But the other half had obviously welcomed Fran and Falund.

Moreover, the higher ranked aristocrats among the nobles in more luxurious clothing seem to have a stronger tendency to do so. Many are smiling.

Exactly. The knights of the escort are faceless though. In the closest position to the king among its knights, there was a messy man.

Her skin is as white as snow, her silver hair is sturdy. He's about 180 tall, but he looks big because of his intimidation. Besides, there was no stopping magic to emit.

I've heard stories about SPs and others intimidating raiders by giving them a tough look, but I guess this is just like intimidation, too. By demonstrating strength from the start, you are silently warning me not to imitate anything stupid.

On the contrary, if you are an opponent to such an extent that you cannot feel this intimidation, you probably do not deserve vigilance.

"Even so, there's no gap..."

Probably a rank A class. It is unfortunate that it cannot be appraised because it is before the royalty.

That's the king's escort. Without a minute's gap, he is in a position to attack the Frans while sheltering the King at all times.

Both of you, move forward.

To the samurai's words, alongside Falund, Fran moved on, kneeling in a gracious manner. All right, you're working as you practiced beforehand.

The nobles are also surprised by the grace of Fran in particular. I guess I didn't expect the adventurer's little girl to show so many beautiful bows following noble manners. I can see you keeping an eye out.

Yeah, yeah. The court maneuver Viscount Alsando gave me is alive. And Falund speaks up.

"Your face, you can worship, you can rejoice."

Fran is just silent and overwhelming. The samurai also tell me that's fine. I wondered what would happen, but is it going to work out?

"Raise your face."

"Yes."

"Yes."

In the words of the king, the Frans raise their faces.

"I was very brave this time."

"Yes."

"Yes."

Well, it was a common sight from there. The king utters a firm word, Fauld and Fran snort. That repeats itself. Finally, I received my compliments again, and that was it.

There's hardly even a futile conversation. It's too light, so clappy.

"I thought I'd take it to a story that would take me into the Kingdom of Kranzel, and you had nothing at all"

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"I thought you'd offer me a title or a medal or something..."

Actually, I was discussing it with Eliante. It is obvious that there will be a lot of trouble if we talk about giving the title in a glance and say no to it poorly. Therefore, if we talked about the title, we were to present the Golden Beast Tooth Medal we received in the Land of the Beast.

That's not limited to this glimpse. It was the other day that various nobles flocked around, skinning the baron who had been driven back by Corberto. Apparently, the goal is to take in Fran, who is beginning to be said to be the Cat Ear Virgin or something.

Before I came to take my escort and solicit him, I thought I'd help him rebuild, but apparently he was a miscellaneous fish nobleman who had not been assigned an important job.

Well, if you look at the retarded attitude when soliciting, I know you won't be heavily used. However, because that number was too high and there was something I couldn't pull off when I gave the Count's name, I talked to Eliante about what to do. The conclusion was to use the medal.

They said that was a medal that worked better than we imagined. When I showed it to Eliante, I was literally surprised to jump up.

Although it is not a strong influence within the Kingdom of Kranzel because it is a medal of another country, it is still likely that the side shown considers Fran to be a string of beastly nations.

It is not strange at all that Fran, the beast man, belongs to the kingdom of the beast, and the kingdom of Beast and Kranzel is a friendly country. It was Eliante's idea that it would not appear in a tyrannical imitation, like forcing him to give the title to Fran.

I knew I'd be treated like a string...... The Beast Nation is a livable country for Fran, and it's a lot better than being forced to give him a title in another country. Instead, assuming this is the case, I might have given him a medal.

Well, he was worried too much. But it was shortly after Fran and Falund had finished watching.

"Both of you."

It is the samurai man who has spoken out. I have a bad feeling about it. And words that I didn't want to hear came out of my mouth.

"The king is waiting for you in the separate room. This way, please."

Not saying whether or not, the samurai turns his back and walks out. I guess you don't even think Fran and Falund won't follow you, etc. No, I'll follow you.

"Fran, it's still a tribute."

"Hmm? Okay."

Maybe you didn't get it? Good! Keep your voice down!