The story of the Queen's visit to the school festival spread instantly throughout the school. Finally, it is also widespread for me and Magilka to play escorts.

(It was dangerous. I would have totally stood out if I'd done it alone.)

"Ma'am, I have plans for today."

"Oh, yes, yes."

In the carriage to the school, Tette tells me to correct my posture.

"For lunch break, there are two consultations at Arrayos' offering. There will be an inspection of the security training for the Solos after class, and at the same time a consultation with Master Iencho. After that, the Arrayos want to have a discussion by means of communication magic. When that's done, next you'll have to adjust your security budget with Master Safina, and then you'll be headed to the training center to practice tags, plus with Master Magilka on the Queen's matter..."

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, aren't you getting more appointments every day? How much will I be running around in one day?"

"Even now, we're adjusting and reducing it. You know, for the first time in your life, I'm going to ask for your opinion from a lady with a solid image."

I meditate my eyes and hold my eyebrows to the story of Tütte.

(I don't even have a solid image. But, well, I wonder if the latter person still looks to have a more solid image in someone who knows nothing and even a little bit of knowledge. Plus, I'm glad that people weren't relying on me in my previous life. But if I got more work, I'd be noticeable.

With some anxiety, my overcrowding schedule started today.

"By the way, does Mary have any plans for her next holiday?

"Next holiday?

After class, Magilka asked me as I was on the move, so I'll check my own schedule that was in my head.

"I don't think I had any plans for this."

When I looked at Tütte for confirmation, she nodded to affirm my point.

"Yeah, I don't have plans."

"That would have been nice. Next holiday, I'd like you to join Mary."

"Hehe, fine. What kind of event is this?

We continue our conversation on foot.

It's a tea party hosted by the queen.

I stop pitched with a smile on Magilka's remarks disguised as casual.

"Huh? Now what?

It's a tea party hosted by the queen.

I listen back with a tight smile, so Magilka has stopped her legs and answered with a smile.

"Shit, no more. Don't joke about it if you're Magilka. Couscous" "

"Woof. ♪ No, dear Mary. As much as I'm not joking like this, you know that, right?

From the edge, you look like you two are talking gracefully smiling at each other, but my insides don't have any room for that.

Make a smile stick, silence dominates the two for a while.

"I have business to attend to."

"Confirmed not earlier"

The moment I try to excuse myself, Magilka comes bassari trumpeting that opinion without question. And the silence to visit again.

"Hey, why do I have to attend such a big event?"

Flipping from a smile I cry with a crying face and grab Magilka's shoulder.

"When she heard that Lady Mary was to serve as an escort, the queen wanted to meet her once. So they're throwing a tea party the next holiday."

"So, but, but you haven't received the invitation, so it's void, right?

"Perhaps it will arrive today or tomorrow? They told me to check it out, just in case."

(GOOOO, there's an event that's going to make my stomach crisp until the holidays at this busy hour.)

"Also, thighs, of course, Magilka will be joining us, right? It's the same escort."

"I haven't met the queen at all, so I don't have to meet her face."

"Please, Magilka! Join us. Yep!

Shake the shoulder you were grabbing as Gwang Wang, and Magirka's head shakes as Gwang Wang goes along with it.

"Hey, stop! Whoops, I don't feel well!

"If you wish, please. Wow!

While I've been losing my choice of means lately, I still wasn't going to stop my hand. There is no way I can go before the queen, because I was very confident that I would do something.

(In fact, the first time I met the prince, you made me do it.)

"Okay. Okay, so stop shaking it!

Magilka, who is getting pale in the face, gave in again today, so I lowered my chest and stopped shaking. Is Magilka still shaking her head? She has a pale complexion and stubborn footsteps.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Magilka. I can't."

"Whoops... that's good... I was originally going to join Mary when she said she was with me."

"... thanks, Magilka"

Seeing Magilka with a full grin while thanking her lovely friend who was so wasted on herself, she was shy of her gaze and whining about Mogomogo and something, but she was too small to hear at all.

And the time came quickly for a tea party where my stomach was going to be crisp. The carriage rocked me. I'm going for the royal palace now.

(Speaking of which, you've only been to the royal palace once and returned on the grounds of obstructing Magilka. Was it practically my first visit to the royal palace because it was a modest room stop then? Turn around like that this time too. I wonder if I can right... I can't)

As I approach the Royal Palace, I am a tofu-mental who repeatedly dismays me on my own whilst wanting to escape from reality and have hopeless expectations on my own.

(Huh, I thought I'd calmed down a lot lately, but that was simply because you got used to it. When things get new this way, there's plenty of them already. Oh, what if I made a rough deal with the queen)

I fantasize on my own about events that haven't even happened and incite anxiety myself.

"Doh, what shall I do, Tütte? I'm so nervous, my hands are shaking."

When I looked at Tütte sitting in front of me anxiously, my usual clear attitude went where, solidifying into bees as I did.

"Doe, doe, what shall we do, lady? I'm shaking, too."

(It's like meeting a queen when a commoner like Tütte meets a heavenly man, isn't it? Can't you even be more nervous than me)

When the two of us shook their nervous hands, they felt somewhat less nervous than just now, so they stayed put for a while.

Then the carriage stopped goto. With that vibration my heartbeat rises for a moment too.

"You're here, lady."

That's what Tütte says. When he lets go, he goes outside and gets ready. As soon as I was outside the carriage, the maids who picked me up withheld, and I was led back to the waiting room.

When I enter the room, there is already Magilka, she sits on the couch, and when she looks at me, she stands up and greets me.

"Good day, Lady Mary"

Good afternoon, Magilka.

"Huh, you don't have to be so nervous. Today's tea party is a personal hosting of the queen, and no one but the queen. Besides, the queen is a warm one. You'll be fine as long as you don't do what you have to do."

I'm scared I'm gonna do the rest of it.

I put an inner scratch into Magilka's following words. Looks like I just got a little less nervous after seeing Magilka.

After a while, the royal palace maid will guide us when she is ready. I came to an open garden in the royal palace, with my hands and feet tense and seemingly irresistible at the same time.

Two women sit together in a chair placed to enclose a luxurious table placed in that very quiet space.

One had a woman as grown as my mother and the other looked the same age as me.

(Oh, that? Wasn't there anyone but the queen at a personal event? Oh, could there be two queens?

Later, when the maid who guided me told the queen about us, which led to a very tense and inexplicable conclusion, she moved away from us. Of course Tütte learned to do that and left.

"Thank you very much for inviting us today. Queen."

Magilka pays her respects, so I also rush to learn and thank her for it.

"Oh, uh, thank you for inviting me."

(Behind you, and I bit you!

I was shaming and trembling as I lowered my head and turned bright red to my ears.

"Oh, well, cute. You must be Mary."

A very gentle voice arrives in my ear, and I wake up with a reply. An adult woman sitting in a chair is watching as she nicks this one. I put the same beautiful golden thread hair together as the prince and raised it up, and when those blue eyes match my golden eyes, my heart is about to pop out.

"Hum, silver... blah!

Bossy, but a spa van and a beautiful dry sound rings in the garden when you think those words have been squealed.

Wow, a girl my age next to a woman is holding her head down. The woman looks at this one with Nico's face all the time, but since the fan she had is closed, that's probably what hit her.

But I took a closer look at the girl than I did, and it hardened me.

Her hair was close to orange, but her habitual wavy hair was flowing down to her waist, changing to pink toward the tip of her hair. What surprised me more than that was the horn growing on its head, with some very unusual hair tones.

That's the corner.

The girl had two beautiful horns growing on her head.

"Yes, it will hurt. What are you doing?

The girl's eyes staring at the woman next door with tears as she rubbed her back of her head were bright red as blood, hidden in her mouth even a fang resembling a dog's teeth.

I knew someone who looked like that. No, I've never actually met him just because he taught me. It was called the 'Demons' in this world.

(Grunts! Demons, demons. Wow! Oh, camera, somebody bring the camera!

The same tension spreads through me over my nervousness as when I met Dwarf's Deodora.

"Oh, I'm sorry to surprise you. This kid's suddenly coming to see me, so I let him be present."

It's what I'm excited about and looking at a jizzy girl, so the queen (a grown woman is probably more of a queen because one of them is a demon) made a mistake and added.

"Yes, no, there is no annihilation."

I bow my head in panic.

"Huh, this is..."

"The name of the concubine is Emilia Lelirex, the dark island of Lelirex, the kingdom of Lelirex, blah!

He blocked the queen's words, and when the girl rose from her chair, she put her hand on her waist and rose in royalty. And in the course of introducing ourselves to us in a prestigious way, we make beautiful noises with Spavan, and once again we get fanned by the queen of Nico's face.

"I don't know, Emilia."

(What's so warm about the queen? I smile, but honestly, I'm scared. And wouldn't that Emilia learn?

The tension so far blew up like a lie, and I watched the unfortunate beauty holding my head with raw warm eyes.