Isekai Trip no Wakiyaku datta Ken

Those 28 graceful days of your son Ayame.

The sloppy way of Keshtail and the impossible spiritual magic by Michil and Piet made the Graciad country softened.

The explosion heard from the temple was similar, so to speak, to an empty cannon, which arose from distorting the space and connecting and releasing it, so I was relieved that there was less damage for the sound.

I'm glad Mityl didn't destroy the temple in the country you're looking after.

Both Mr. Zeralk and Mr. Keel are bulky, so I let them back down to my room so I could relax. This concern is the Japanese OL, right?

I am merely a passing Japanese, so I am not in a position to speak to this of the Graciad kingdom. Therefore, I did not express any opinion on peace with the State of Keshtail.

I'm sorry Mityl bothered you, and I apologized for being your sister.

Now it is time for the flowers of the Eureiral that connect me with Mr. Zelalk to bloom in my palm, but they may disappear when I return to Japan.

Then... the feeling that Mr. Zelalk cares about me... may disappear.

Although sad.

And for peace with the State of Keshtail, Mr. Zelark's idea that the princess of Keshtail might as well marry... is now shaky.

Because the Kestelle country is worse than expected.

What the hell do you think a girl is doing sending her own princess to a mine craving without waiting for an enemy response!

They must be saying, "Bring the 'Graciad's Fierce Eagle' with its beauty, and plump up your fortune"!

Uh, Siac!

I want to get into Keshtail now and shake the king's chest.

Because the countries of Graciad and Esteria are quite a distance away, they can't even come in a few days to say 'I'll be right over there' just like that. The transition magic finish that that kid is making Piet do is very dangerous. So, he's drowning Mityl, Sarasa Blue Platinum Hair's do and her beautiful husband, I'm sure he won't allow it to be used.

I think it would be quicker for the princess to arrive because the Graciad and Keshtail countries seem to be about a quarter of that closeness. I look forward to seeing how beautiful the beautiful princess and the reputable princess are.

... Sparn! I won't, will I?

"From Carol, an invitation to tea?

All the royal families, including Mr. Zeralk, seem very busy, so I was enjoying my Graciad life at my pace. All the players are Knights.

When I wake up in the morning and have breakfast, I put on the clothes that His Highness Rasdellini has entranced me with.

His Royal Highness cannot contain his desire to devote himself to me as' Brother Rasdellini ', sending him sweets, flowers and sparkling clothes with jewels, no matter what Mr. Zeralk may say.

When I wore silver embroidered dark fat fabrics and diamond-like stone scattered clothes, Mr. Zeralk smothered, "Come on, I don't want my ayamese to wear clothes from my older brother or anything... they look great... too angelic..."

But what I wanted was clothes that were easy to move without decorations, so I appealed to His Highness Rasdellini while thanking him, and now the nobleman gave me clothes that he seemed to wear when fencing, so I use you regularly.

When I change, I go to the stables and say to Mr. Zeralk, "I wish I could ride a horse..." I stare bruisely at him and I ride the horse he prepared.

It's a white horse!

I've been practicing a bit during my journey, so I can do enough to get him to run off on the horse by himself. Although I had no choice but to be hugged and traveled because Mr. Zeralk insists firmly on the two rides.

Once you enjoy interacting with horses, go enjoy interacting with muscles.

When I go to the Knights' workout, I get far-winded today, so when I do stretching and prep exercises without worrying, I do one mould practice and sweat lightly.

Speak up, slowly approaching the knights.

"Hey, somebody..."

"Hih."

"Make peace with me."

"It's Sparn! Sparne's coming this way!

Knights escape, like scattering spider children.

"Hey, yeah."

"Wow, run"

"Somebody ahhhhhhhhhhh"

"Hey, you go!

"I don't like it, when I die, I want to die for my country, on the battlefield! Sparn in vain! I don't want to be!

"Make a match. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."

"Come here. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

"Please stop. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."

If you chase to catch anyone, the Knights escape at all costs. Run gunned down there.

It's muscular!

Because my muscles are heavy, I would be much more favorable if I were to run. Good old man (high handsome rate!) I run with laughter, uprooting the flock of

Running around the workout yard, sneaking softly behind the belated knight, "I'm not gonna fit in, okay?" approaching with a smile, he flees in a fierce dash with genuine tears.

Oh, my God, you can still run.

Dos play?

Hmm, you can't deny it.

In that way, running around like a shepherd wolf chasing a sheep driven by fear (like me), knights were falling all over the training ground at lunch.

"Ah, that was a good sweat!

I stretch my legs and relax my muscles.

"... Sparn... you have no mercy..."

"... this... pissed Sparn off... it's Harriston's fault..."

"Everything, Harriston... bad..."

"From now on... I'm going to give you Harriston..."

"No objection..."

"No objection......"

"Dead, Harriston..."

"... I don't like it..."

Lie on your back on the ground, Zeeseharher said, the discussion took place, and it appears that the Harriston youth decided on their next sacrifice by a majority vote.

"Ayame, what the hell did you do?

The corpses were all over the place and not... but when I saw the Knights who were exhausted and falling down, Mr. Zelalk came to pick me up and said no.

"I did a joint workout. In my country, running is all the basics. I ran in today to see the power of the Knights of Graciad."

"Right. You trained the Knights of our country, thank you. So, how'd it go?

"Yeah, I'm sorry, but you haven't. I think I should run every day, so I'm going to supervise it for a while. What, if you stick around and tap into your body, you'll feel sick the other way if you don't run."

This is called tutoring.

When I laughed and said, the Knights, who saw Mr. Zelalk and nearly woke up physically, fell again to the ground.

Yeah, yeah, and that's an invitation from Carol.

The royals are keeping busy, but if it's true, there's something we have to do first.

That's my entertainment.

I am the brother (supposedly the sister) of the 'Spirit-loved' of the great Esterian nation, a man of high stature who should give and entertain his country. But it's dangerous to make that public in a situation in the Graciad country.

If Mr. Zeralk had stuck to me perfectly as a knight of protection, there wouldn't seem to be any danger to him. But Mr. Zelarc is the star of the whole thing with the Keshtail country, so he's also blurry involved.

So I offered from myself, 'I want to relax properly, so leave me alone'.

So, I actually relax all I want to, but that's just not good, and Graciad's side is concerned, and Carol's supposed to take care of my response.

"Well, it's been a great day."

Later in the afternoon I was invited by Carol to bury my body on the couch for tea. I moved my body plenty, so when I get a little sleepy and hit the back of the couch, Carol says, "Well, it's nice to have some worrying ayames..." and sparkles her purple eyes.

This kid was with 16, but he looks like he's over twenty. She is such a beautiful princess with lustrous, curly blonde hair and smeary eyes.

"A perfect beautiful boy who doesn't look very 25...... 28 against his uncle. I'm a couple of Otonas who deadbeat everything...... anything...... oh I have delusions I shouldn't!

Too bad.

It's so beautiful, it'll rot.

"But it's a 9 year difference from me...... oh, just nice to meet you? I'm fine, too, am I? Sufficient, impossible, seems to…"

What, Carol, which one is it?

Would you tell your sister which direction you want to go?

"Um... Ayame"

"What?"

Putting the cup down and chuckling, Carol turned pop red and covered her face with her hands, "Oh, how sinful of you to look at me with those eyes..."

Everyone in the royal family of the Graciad Nation, you have the wrong candidate!

This kid is not for entertainment!

But I said that, and I feel sorry for Carol when she cried, so I said, "Oh, no, you're a lighter. Aren't you gonna show me your cute face because of this?" And when he spoke, he looked at me through the gap between his fingers, and said, "A, if you get laid, don't make fun of me!" What a teardrop, "he said." You'd be an aunt if this kid were you. I'm not making fun of you. But...... if it turns red like a rose petal like that, I say it's too cute and a bully, and the samurai I was around screamed at me stuffily, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" and Carol

I'm gonna hold my cheek and I'm gonna sit next to Carol, who doesn't like me, and I'm gonna say, "I'm sorry, you've bullied me.

Come on, fix your mood, my sweet princess, "she stroked her smart child with a good girl, and the ladies shouted once again," Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ♡ "and Carol turned even brighter red.

"Look, this little sugar treat, it's sweet and pink, it's like Carol. Ahem."

When I picked the sweets and brought them closer to my mouth, my pink bud-like lips opened to receive the sweets, and I ate the mochi.

"Delicious?"

"Oh, delicious,"

It's fun to feed your princess.

Let me give you another one.

"Graciad's food is delicious, and the treats are delicious and nice. Women have cute kids too."

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

Carol, with her lurking eyes, said, and I said, "It's true. Right?" I laughed at the samurai and said, "Ahhhhhhhhhh ♡" and all the samurai nodded on the spot.

"Excuse me. Carol, this is Ayame..."

Mr. Zelalk came.

And when I look at Carol, who's holding her cheeks down, and the ladies who can't stand nodding on the fuzzy carpet, and say, "Ayame's all over the place, what the hell kind of activities are you doing?" He twisted his neck.