Isekai Trip no Wakiyaku datta Ken

Now, Sherona, who is hungry over tired on a long journey, has a room available.

Apparently, Princess Sherona, unlike her original expectations, is only an innocent young girl used by the royal family as a pawn in the Keshtail country. And Verana, a powerful beauty, seems to have caught the side of the Graciad country saying that she is like a female lion with fangs to protect Princess Sherona like that.

The samurai said she would feed her snacks and take care of her, so she left Princess Sherona with her, and Ms. Verana joined the meeting held in the separate room, without escorting her.

The entrance of Princess Sherona was accompanied only by two knights of escort with one samurai, and a small number of caregivers, Mr. Verana. This number is strange when the princess of one country says she will travel from country to country. Moreover, the dowry is an unfriendly (or irrationally trying to invade mine desire) enemy country, besides in the form of pushing him as a daughter-in-law without waiting for a reply of consent. From the point of view of the princess's safety, the number of people aware that it is dangerous.

Mr. Verana, who was put through to the conference room, with an even more crisp attitude, does not seem very much like a mere Countess. Though she's a tough beauty, she seems to look better in knightly clothes than in dresses.

"I would now like to conduct a mutual recognition of Princess Sherona's presence."

The host of the meeting is Mr. Lucia. Perhaps she is in charge of diplomacy.

"Countess Kirk, we have just shown you all the information on the Graciad State side. All the paperwork. I'll be right back. Can you complement the information?"

"Okay. Your Highness, Lady Lucia, may I call you Verana, if you please? I am a member of the Knights of Keshtail, but I am now working as a caretaker for Princess Sherona V"

Oh, I knew Mr. Verana was a lady knight!

"I understand, Lord Knight Verana. In the case of Princess Sherona, from what I've seen earlier, there seems to have been a different flow of information in Keshtail."

"Yes, I have heard a disgraceful story from His Royal Highness the Third Prince. But since I am also a knight, I also knew His Royal Highness the Third Prince was a knight and a very good samurai, so I suspected that there would be a back to this story...... an indication, right? I speak with shame to all of you in the country of Graciad."

Ms Bellana said with a burning anger in her black eyes.

"King Kestelle's house is a scum!

The State of Keshtail, which perseveres in targeting the mining resources of the State of Graciad, says it is in the worst possible condition with the scattering of the King Keshtail family and high taxes, with bad nobles and bad merchants profiting the breadth.

"The royal family is not listening to painful prophecies in their ears and is forcing the military into reckless and cowardly warfare. Both the Knights and the military, who are absolute in their identities, follow the royal family with the thought of being torn apart of their hearts. But it is the current situation that is just too impatient to withstand an overly unscrupulous order. And here we are again, the unusual Princess Sherona's, close to selling herself a wedding tale..."

Mr. Bellana said, "It's delightful!" and distorted his face.

"My sister Princess Sharon has another wedding story to tell. Using immense wealth as a condenser, Princess Sharon, the princess of beauty, is sold to another country."

"And Princess Sharon! That's exactly your fucking country!

Anger broke out at King Kestelle's house, which made the girl look too stupid, and I accidentally uttered it.

"Make it look like you're letting that princess Sharon into the country of Graciad, and you're sending your toddler daughter, Princess Sherona, over to 'Come here, mine'? There's more to scum than that."

Because he is not royal, Mr. Keel, who is free to speak, clearly said 'scum'.

"If, then, the Graciad Nation drives Princess Sherona back... no way, the Keshtail Nation will give Princess Sherona's life...?

Lady Lucia said, covering her mouth.

"Yes. Perhaps I have the soul audacity to make the princess a deceased and take away mine resources by making it a crime of the Graciad country. What is it with the obfuscation, or to use it as an excuse to march on and shut up other countries and ravage the Graciad country!

Mr. Verana said, banging his desk with his fist.

"They're less than beasts! Now the House of Kings of Kestelle only contemplates pawning the princesses and disgracing the wealth of other nations! Princess Sherona's mother... Princess's mother was my cousin. She was a very sweet sister… it was forced to be summoned by a king who saw its beauty…"

Princess Sherona's mother, a very beautiful, gentle, but physically weak princess, was Mr. Verana's cousin. Even though he was weak and lacked the strength to form a child, he was blinded to the Kestelle royal family because of its fairy beauty, abducted, and given birth to the king's son, and became (haha) intact.

And the adorable Princess Sherona, who was born, was raised as a golden princess, that she would be a fortune if the exotic were to have her wife in the future.

Bellana, a knight angry at the same treatment that killed her cousin, became Princess Sherona as a Kingsguard at the mercy of Count Kirk, who worried about Princess Sherona. And since then, I have protected Princess Sherona like a real mother.

"What a terrible story."

"I thought it was an unscrupulous country, but I didn't know it was so rotten..."

Everyone said with a dark look.

"So what if I crush it?

"Huh?"

To my words, the members of the Chamber took note.

"Crush it... it's royal, huh?

I shrugged my shoulders and said,

"That's what I don't understand, is it? Royal, I don't know, but why keep a human at the top of the country who cares about the wrong thing? I don't know why."

"No, but..."

"Because in my country, we are all equal and there is no ascending or descending identity. Great or not, because it is the person's actions and not his origins. It's not the first thing to leave the rotten ones who sell off girls for being born royal."

Simulate chopping off 'Sparn' with one hand.

"Well, I wouldn't exactly tell you to drop your neck all of a sudden, but I think you should let me take that responsibility."

"... I think I can drop it all of a sudden"

Mr. Zelalk, who personally resents me for suspected toddler hobbies, said in a voice that sounds from the bottom of hell.

"Line up in a row, with Sparnsparn from the edge"

"Wait, wait, first wash out exactly who's the perpetrator and who's the victim before you line up! And also talk to the Knights and the Army... that? This, then, presupposes dropping your neck! Otherwise..."

At that time, the door to the meeting room was slammed hard.

"It's tough! Your Majesty, something terrible is going on!

"It's noisy. It's in the middle of an important meeting."

When the Chancellor, Mr. Calstek, opened the door, a royal palace man who came in to fall inside opened his eyes and mouth and said, "Your Majesty, it's hard! shouted."

"Calm down and report."

Mr. Calstek controlled it.

"What is it?

"Well, the carriage."

The man in a great panic said.

"The carriage flew through the sky and ran into the royal palace! It's a seven-colored carriage!

"Carriage flies through the sky? Such an idiot..."

Besides, it shines in seven colors, you say?

I only have a bad feeling about it.

"A brilliant carriage flew in just dazzling, and emerged from the inside"

There, multiple voices sounded.

"Ayame, sister. Ayame! Where, whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Mityl! Calm down!

"Ayame-yame-yame-yame-yame-yame-yame-yame-yame-yame-yame-yame-yame-yame-yame-yame-yame-yame-yame-yame-yame-yame-yame-yame-yame-yame-yame-yame-yame-yame-yame-yame-yame-yame-yame-yame-yame-yame-ya

"Piet, where's your sister? Where are you? Tell me quickly!

"Over there! It's over there!

"Sister, oh, my God!

My voice approached me.

That voice.

"Sister, oh, my God!

My sister jumped into the conference room in a water-colored dress, poking at someone who came to report a flying carriage.

Bring an aurora colored toddler spirit that flies around.