We met at the Royal Castle of the Alcrecian Empire, Emperor... His Majesty Chris was the man of the carriage who carried me when I had barbecue with Cro before.

Turning to me confused by the fact of surprise, His Majesty Chris opens his mouth with a smile.

"You'd be surprised, naturally. I'm sorry I kept my mouth shut."

"Oh no!?

"I used to take care of the Pluto, and when I heard that the Pluto was interested in people from different worlds, I couldn't help but say that I wanted to see him at first sight."

"Oh, really..."

"... At that time, I thought Miyama was very normal... but my eyes seemed cloudy. I would like to take this opportunity to apologize for not looking down on you."

His Majesty Chris bows his head deeply after speaking to me with polite words.

I know you're honest, but as far as I'm concerned, I've been bowed down by a king of a country, what a bum.

"Oh, keep your head up. Sire Chris."

"Now, if you'll excuse me... Dear Miyama, there is no need to honor me. No, I would rather be scolded by the Pluto, even if his name is used by Miyama"

"So, now, with Chris..."

"Yes, thank you again"

"Nice to meet you"

Mr. Chris, in his capacity as Emperor Majesty, is a very low back and courteous man.

My hair is as beautiful as sapphire's, my eyes are like emerald's... I feel like I said prince correctly, I'm handsome with thin lines, but I don't feel disgusted at all.

When Mr. Chris urges me to sit in the chair, Alice also very naturally sits next to me.

So Hugh and Chris looked at Alice, as I recall.

With that said, it's like that noisy Alice has been silent since she came to the royal castle...

"Your lady is with Miyama, isn't she? Sorry for the delay in greeting you..."

"Oh, I don't need to say hello or anything."

"Huh!?

In response to Chris, who came to speak with a gentle smile, Alice… replied in a cold voice that she could not imagine from her normal girlfriend.

In that so chilling an attitude, I could see the knights holding back behind Mr. Chris moving their pickles and brows.

"Alice? What the hell..."

"... the only person I want to interact with is someone I think is worth interacting with. So, Your Majesty, you have nothing to talk about."

"Become!?

I hear that word uttered in a light tone, and the air in the room is pressing.

That should do the same. Now Alice told me that she would only interact with someone of value to her, and that she would never talk to Chris on top of that... that is...

"... I mean, for you, I'm... a worthless person. Is that what this is about?

"Yes, I am."

"Huh!? You!!"

I said... totally said it.

Alice has now made it clear to the Emperor of the Alcresian Empire that she does not feel worthy of its existence.

In the tight air, Mr. Chris controls with his hands the knights who rise high and put their hands on the sword.

Mr. Chris doesn't look like an angry breeze, but he still has surprising emotions in his eyes.

But Alice didn't seem particularly concerned, and she moved a small knife out of the way and put it on her desk after playing with her hands.

"Well, people have their own values - I have a habit of adding value to others in my head well... is the Emperor, well, aside from that, about a 'piece of copper coin'?

"... ho, that's a lot cheaper"

"The disrespectful! What do you know about His Majesty the Emperor!

"... Chris Deere von Alcrecia. Born as the third son of the former emperor Duran Deere von Alcrecia, he graduated chief from the domestic school of magic at the age of 10. Going down the financial path, he initially aspired to be a treasurer, but worried about the fate of the country, kicked his two brothers down and inherited the throne. Showing so much skill as to be called the wise emperor, he is the highest caller in politics in history. I'm 24 years old, my hobby is horseback riding, and my favorite book is on the flag... if you look into something like this, everyone will know."

"Huh!?

Alice takes out another knife and puts it on her desk, sharing her background about Slasla and Mr. Chris.

In that unusual atmosphere, I was, of course, confused by the loss of words from Mr. Chris and... even the angry knight.

"It's all for the country, for the country and the people. I suffer any stigma, and I bow my head to everyone. I'm only a tool to make my country better... a fine idea - but it's boring, isn't it?"

"... boring?

"I'm not interested in abandoning myself or someone with no contents. No, it's not that His Majesty the Emperor is bad or anything. As I said, I think you're splendid, and I think you deserve the name of the wise emperor. But I'm not interested in you... you just look like a good doll."

"Huh!?

"Alice! You're overstating anything you want!

I get cold, sharp words, Mr. Chris goes blind, and I scream at Alice with my voice absurd, too.

I don't know why Alice suddenly started saying this, but obviously things are too different than usual.

But Alice doesn't look like she cared, putting the third knife on her desk before turning to me.

"Kate is as sweet as ever - I like you about me, Kate, and I'd like to hear you say whatever you can... raw hatred and all this time, it just doesn't work that way... hey!

"Huh!?

After telling him so, Alice waves her knife down into the pattern of a lined knife, and the impact causes three knives to dance through the universe.

And the moment Alice thought she grabbed it in the air... the knife disappeared from Alice's hand, poking two places on the wall and one on the ceiling.

Early moves with no idea when, or even how, you threw a knife.

Alice tells me in a cold voice, in front of me who unexpectedly loses her words.

"Invite me amicably..." A man who dives a soldier with cognitive-inhibiting magic "is not a credit."

"... Huh?

"You followed me from the castle gate, didn't you? Look, the three of them...... please just come out. Otherwise... we'll really hit it next, won't we?

……

Alice's words, which she tells quietly… As she obeyed them, the view of the walls and the ceiling blew like noise, and those dressed in black clothes appeared all over her body.

Been following you through the castle gate? Right, so Alice's been silent since she walked into the castle...

But why didn't I notice? Sensitive magic should detect proximity...

"It's not Mr. Kite's fault. The clothes they're wearing are material that blocks magic from leaking outside, so you can't help but notice."

"... how did you realize?

The three black scumbags, who were scattered in existence, quickly moved behind Mr. Chris and lined up in a row.

Chris asks Alice with an incredible look on her face, but Alice pulls a thin thread without answering it.

Apparently it was tied to the knife I threw, and one of the ceilings and one of the walls quickly went back to Alice's hand... but the other one I stabbed in the wall didn't come back because it was stabbed deep.

"Is that it? Hey, did you gain too much momentum - failure, failure"

Seeing that she couldn't pull it out, Alice grinned bitterly with her head on, walking up to the knife that stabbed her in the wall and trying to pull it out.

"Is that it? Hard!? Nah, nah... heh!?

……

Thanks. He seemed to have stabbed it deeper than I imagined, and Alice pulled it with all her strength... she gained momentum and buttcakes.

I don't know what to say... he's not tight at the heart.

As soon as I saw Alice, who was still falling out and sighed out, I heard a quiet voice, unlike how I even felt the cold earlier.

"... You're alarmed now, aren't you?

"" "Huh!?

Alice, who should have had a buttcake on her, disappeared and looked back at her voice...... Alice had a slender sword in her hand at some point, accompanying it to the neck of the three blackened men.

"Can't you just get out of your mind... you guys are dead now?

……

A lower voice than usual...... Alice tells me in a cold voice that even feels cold, looks at Chirali more at me.

"... I rarely do it originally - it's only when the rewards are good and I feel like I'm on it. Escort is not a job..."

With his sword in his cold voice, Alice slowly moves her gaze to Mr. Chris and the knights around her.

"Well, this time I let Mr. Kite make a lot of money, and I mean service... while I'm in the Alcresian Empire, I'll escort Mr. Kite. So I just want to say a few words before we talk about it."

Alice turns back to the blackheads after she squeals like that.

Usually with the impression that she was somewhere out of her mind, the inorganic opera mask now goes hand in hand... she looked like an assassin.

"... next time, if you take a moment around Mr. Kite... I'll kill you, won't I?

……

That was a terribly natural and uncomfortable dialogue.

Cold words to say, as if ever, as if they had taken many lives… sounds disappear from the surroundings and silence dominates the space.

"Nah!

In a cold silence, Alice utters a distracted voice and unloads the sword she was poking at.

And somewhere...... probably into the magic box. After I erase that sword, I sit in the seat beside me and slowly arm myself.

"That's why I want a fancy dinner - it hurts!?

……

"Why are you hitting me, Mr. Kite?!?

"No, I'd rather scratch... what's the difference!?

As much as I wondered what it was until just now, I tapped the genius reflexively into Alice's head, which was back to its usual condition in an instant.

"You can't help it, can you! I get goosebumps when I'm in serious mode for a long time, and I need a moderate switch!

"... a long time is just a few minutes..."

"No, no, I'm serious about more than another minute or something. The muscles on your face are going to be a mess. It's all over me. So, Mr. Kite, massage me gently - gibberish!?

……

"Huh? Play? Is that how you play!? No, well, I can handle various situations, but it hurts so much - another shot!?

As much as I really was until just now, no, I keep punching my fist in Alice, who started kidding with the momentum to get back the minutes I had just had.

But if you think about it, maybe I don't know Alice very well.

He's an idiot and a grocery store owner with no business talent, but he knows all sorts of things, and sometimes throws sharp words like people have changed.

I don't know if it's amazing that I've come around the training ground... but I feel very heterogeneous in a way among the people I've been with.

Dear Mother, Father - I have a glimpse of Alice's unusual side. A sharp sign like a cold blade, who the hell is he?