- Sa, sacchinotte... ano, Her Royal Highness no, sono, ho, real desca? -

Shin, I suppose.

The room, which was not originally that noisy, shimmered.

Uh, no. You heard me wrong...... it's not!

I'm sure everyone will not understand what Mr. Murrietta said.

Aldard, the maid in charge, the maid who was indoors, Lord Winner.

I'm curious to hear that His Royal Highness the King is just surprised and seems to still be able to afford the look...... did you expect it? If so, why didn't you let it happen?

'Cause this is disrespectful, no matter what you think, it's disrespectful.

I'm going to talk to him myself even though he hasn't been given the right to call me by name, and that's what makes me doubt the words of gratitude that the content took me so long to say!?

What if Primera gets hurt?

No, Primera is a very intelligent person, so I know that there are many people in the world who grow up looking closely at the adults around them. He's a kid, but he's not like a kid, or he's not an adult who understands his position as a royalty in a good way, but he's a kid. You mean, that?

Anyway, that doesn't mean it won't hurt, does it?

My uncle, His Royal Highness Wang, knows such a primera.

(... if you want to lose your hero, this is not an informal place)

If you want to let them lose their legs, that's what makes neglecting education and failing them at parties quick.

I went out of my way... I designed it to be like this, suppose...?

Aldar seemed to have figured it out. Me, too, master samurai.

"... it is,"

Primera turned around slowly.

The expression was Rin and not frightened by Mr. Murietta's words, no anger, quiet and just straight forward. Ha... beautiful... No, you're not. Easy, me.

"What does that mean?

"Murietta! Oh my god... they are princesses!? You took the time to come and thank me......!!

"Ah..."

Mr. Murietta must have finally realized what he had done when his father blued his face and scolded him close to screaming. I can't help but tell you that a lady who doesn't love him and doesn't know things has made fun of noblemen.

They're royal.

If you normally think about it, instead of talking, you have to lay low, because that's about the difference in status!?

And yet, how many steps are you failing to jump over the part where you were allowed to do so because it was informal? I guess you don't understand that in itself, but 'I did what I shouldn't have done!' I think I know about that.

It's too late to make your face blue now!?

"Oh, uh, me! I don't doubt it or anything...! 'Cause...!!

"Murietta!"

"It's good, I want to listen to her. Did you think it was weird for me to thank you?

"Because... that. Yes, because she's a princess. I can't believe the princess thanked a civilian like us... I can't believe she told me...!!

That's a weird story, well, there's something about it that makes you think you're tempered at first sight.

In fact, Mr. Murietta, you must be in a great hurry right now. I made a mess of it, and I should be full of heads about how I'm going to fit this place in.

One of the factors that would have her in a hurry would be that she is being scolded by her father, who is supposed to be on her side. I deserve it, though.

But there are beauty stories and legends in the kingdom, so much so that there was a king of Wu who thanked the Sister for her devotional civilian origins, and a wise king who bowed his head to say that it was because of the people who were able to lead a peaceful and safe reign in front of many people... it's rude in a way to say that he didn't want to thank you.

Well, great people don't bow their heads, I guess that's the assumption. Or lower it, but it's not real, like a commentary on a bureaucratic apology meeting?

Whatever, I don't know if that would be funny if I started poking around... Mrs Murietta's "true" is a mean princess and fleshy “primera” appeared to be just a beautiful girl named The Princess, who's quietly graceful and pathetic, so at least I guess I just want her personality to be bad?

No, is that too much for me to look at diagonally?

But that's what you're gonna think...?

"My apologies, Your Highness, for the disrespect of this man, as the ruling lady, if I may offer a proper execution..."

"... no, I will not ask you this time. At first, I asked my uncle to thank me. Suddenly, it must have been my fall as a royal being unable to take into account that she might get upset."

"But if you will forgive me for such a thing...!!

"This is an informal place. Even though I am the one who mentioned it, it would only be tyrannical if I spoke it out of antiquity. And royalty doesn't bow its head...... I did wonder if that was one thing. The royalty is the representative of the country. Not a good thing to bow your head to anyone or to him, yes I have learned. So on this occasion I wanted to thank an individual named I… Primera. though."

Primera looked back and approached Mr. Murietta step by step, and gently took her trembling hand. It's a gentle act, and the fluttering, gentle, grinning Primera is like an angel.

Ah, angel of mercy! Exactly now descending!!

"But it was a story that only I was satisfied with, and it must have been borne by you and your heroes. I couldn't think of that. I think I have a downfall, too. So I think it's a good idea not to ask… I'll be careful if the same thing happens next time. You'll be careful, won't you?

"Ha! Yes!! Of course..."

The Superior Samurai looked bitter, but I am delighted to realize once again that Primera has grown so much as a princess!!

Indeed, there is no majesty or anything in a royal family that bows its head to anyone.

And after reflecting on what happened in this disrespectful and informal setting, even though it wasn't strange to be cut off, I also told them!

Don't you think it's amazing that an 11-year-old girl did all this!

Nevertheless, the person who was on this occasion must have lowered Mr. Murietta's rating because his offer is only too gentle, temperament... because it is normal.

And the vigilant Murietta's future goes on…, because that's not where Primera gets involved.

Lord Winner had also bowed his head over and over again to the warmth of Primera.

"I can't thank you enough for forgiving my daughter's disrespect... I will risk this life to pledge my allegiance to the royal family for the rest of my life, for the royal family's sake...!!

"Okay, because you took the word for it, didn't you? You can't be antiquated anymore because I've been listening, hero!

"Of course!!

"Well, I'm unfamiliar with the court, so the manipulation will follow later. This is how the ruling samurai allowed it, so put it away on this occasion. A hero who will think for his country in the future has pledged his loyalty to the royal family."

"... Yes, I did. But having Miss Murietta attend today's party at this rate..."

"Never speak, smile, let him just stand by his father. I'll tell His Majesty I'm good."

Ah, I knew it.

You clearly intended to make Murietta aware of her 'position' vis-à-vis Primera!?

And I'm sure... maybe, but Primera's kind of guessing, too.

Still, you wanted to thank me...?

As I stared at Primera, Primera must have noticed my gaze, too. He smiled like he was having a little trouble, and then he seemed to be gently pointing his index finger at his mouth and saying, "Don't tell me."

"Well, hey there maid! Send Primera to her room first. The escort knights are waiting outside."

"Yes!

"Aldar, Julia, you'll be late for the show, let's go."

"Yes, sir."

"... Yes. So long, Lord Winner. Good day, Mr. Murietta.... the ruling samurai..."

"... you don't have to worry about this one. Have fun."

"Thank you, thank you..."

That's funny... it's just supposed to be a greeting, but all kinds of thoughts... hey, here's the thing, huh?

They're intricately intertwined with their father and daughter. So why was I on the scene like that...?