Jitsu wa Ore, Saikyou deshita? ~ Tensei Chokugo wa Donzoko Sutāto, Demo Ban’nō Mahō de Gyakuten Jinsei o Jōshō-chū!

The first child of the flashing princess Geezerotte Orteas was announced as stillborn, and the kingdom of Orteas was wrapped in pity.

But the following year a new prince is born. Moreover, although not to my mother, the qualities are sufficient. Having lived up to her expectations through pity, she became increasingly popular.

On the other hand, the authority of the opposing king Zirk Ortheas will be lost.

There are no notable failures. However, none of the outstanding achievements have been made.

Because Geezerotte was lifted, the people were in relative disdain for the king.

It is only one light that the King of the Octagonal Blockade glows.

Prince Reinhardt was dumped in the woods for ten years...

"Your Majesty, may I call you?

A beautiful blonde blue-eyed girl visited the king's private room.

Twelve years old, she breeds some grown-up lusciousness with an age-appropriate obscenity.

"Oh, Marianne. Well done. Come here. Come on, get closer."

"Excuse me, sir."

A courtesy, she walks out in a sophisticated and gentle motion.

"Don't be so afraid. This is the rest of the room. And I thought we were friends."

Zilk, with his eyes sluggishly lowered, has aged a long time in the last decade.

Girl - Marianne smiled and raised the blonde hair in her ear as she stood in a position within his reach.

On the back of his left hand is a "king's crest".

She is the daughter of the former queen. Hart and I have a different mother and sister.

"So, Father, what is the story of calling me up at night?

Sitting next to the horizontal couch where the king sits, Marianne asked.

"Mm-hmm. About the next regional visit."

"That's my first official business. Don't worry, we'll do our part nicely."

"That's it. The guy from Lyas told me to take him away."

"Lyas? But that kid is only nine years old. If you get sick on a long journey, it's important. Whatever -"

To Marianne's next words, Zirk rose with a red tide on his face.

- Because he's the next king.

He said, "Let him be king!"

Marianne turns back to anger.

"The next king is. It's just, Marianne. It's not Lias."

"I... am a woman. There is no precedent for a queen in the kingdom."

"Then he begat a boy, and shall make him his next king. This is the rest of the decision."

"Why do you hate Rias so much? There's something a little selfish about it, but the qualities are way above me."

Marianne is not as low either. Moreover, at present the magic level was generally twelve years old wandering around the middle of a single digit, a delicacy approaching 15.

But the qualities of Prince Rias, who draws Princess Flash's blood, are more than that, raising the vertigo level.

"Anyway. Be very careful what he says and does. I don't know what you're up to."

Zilk gets his hands on his nose and takes out his dagger.

"Take this. It seals the spirits of the [wind] that belong to the Lord. It also has the ability to detect crises and deploy defensive magic."

The pressed dagger was in distorted form. The blade turns wide and the torso is short and thick. It seems difficult to use for applications such as cutting and stabbing.

"Thank you for your concern. But..."

"Don't say it. All the rest of the escorts are from this one. Keep them on the lookout for the rest of it. But Lias' escort breathes of Queen Geezerotte. Don't forgive me."

Oh, well. and Marianne drops her shoulder.

(Does your father hate your mother-in-law, not Lias...)

Marianne remembered her grandmother - the Queen Wang, who was after her predecessor.

The world is whispered, 'I am jealous of the popularity of the queen and I am delusional that the royal family will be taken over'.

For Marianne, the queen is an admirer.

I had a strong image of the hero of salvation, Princess Flash, and I didn't recall being chilled from the queen of things with no blood connection. Instead, he taught me a lot about swords and magic techniques, and he trained me.

If the Queen were to kill Marianne, she would have executed it some time ago.

The king no longer had anyone but his beloved daughter to rely on.

I intend to raise Marianne as a rival horse to Rhias in order to stop Geezerotte's conspiracy.

But let's just say this clandestine conversation is counterproductive.

(If we stick together in our bodies, it causes civil unrest. For the sake of the country, for the sake of the people, I have to keep you two company)

With her dagger in her chest, Marianne decided to get along with her brother Lias on this journey -.

at the outhouse the next day.

One knight, near the king, visited under Geezerotte. He is the man who is captain of the convoy on a regional visit to Marianne. Naturally, the visit takes place in secrecy.

"Yes, your majesty is the one who 'fell out'."

I roll the crap out of my nightgown on the big couch, and Geezerotte laughs when she dulls.

"It's good to be crisis-conscious, but it doesn't make sense for those who don't, and we won't be able to handle frontal attacks either. This is why men with little experience in the battle" Sausage "..."

"No longer will our words reach the king's ear. Only His Royal Highness has turned a blind eye to the princess, and the government," Every Festival, "has been turned against her."

"I guess. That's why I have a king's knight like you."

"Of course, that's not all. I am convinced that the Queen is worthy of guiding the kingdom. Would that be the bigger reason?"

The knight lifted the edge of his mouth.

It is more important to them to ride the winning horse of the future, even if the mouth twitches for the kingdom.

A knight who is supposed to value loyalty betrays the Lord with intent.

For more than a decade after the Demon King was crusaded, the heart of the country was corrupt after a long period of peace.

"From the beginning, the right to inherit the throne is led by the Prince. Even if Her Royal Highness Princess Marianne grows to the maximum magic level in the future, it will not waver. The next kingdom belongs to you, my queen."

"Yeah, I guess so. There's no benefit in killing one of those little girls right now. More than that..."

Geezerotte rose loosely and took a glass of wine. Sip a sip of red liquid. A sharply changed eye is that on the battlefield. Princess Flash reveals her intention to kill.

"What stands in the way is Charlotte Zenfis, born with more qualities than I do, drawing royal blood. We need to get rid of that obnoxious girl as soon as possible."

The knight feels scared on his back and spits.

"Keh, there's no obstacle to the plan. However, it was assumed that the Princess's consciousness would be strongly suited to Master Rias, and if so, some caution would be required."

"Huh. Could His Majesty's 'fear' be an unexpected obstacle? Oh, yeah."

Geezerotte turned around and smiled like a girl.

"To Marianne, what about impersonating sin?

The plan was for a near-age Lias to invite Charlotte and make her look like an accidental death there. The danger also extends to Lyas, but there he is scrupulously guarded only by him.

If you care about Rias, Marianne will come with you anyway. Then you can use it and blame her for Charlotte's accidental death.

If we succeed, we can divert the king from Sir Zenfis, the king and most powerful of kings.

The king will lose his base and give up everything.

We still have time to leave. We need to gather the Brains and rethink the plan in detail.

To Geezerotte the wolf, a knight asked in horror.

"By the way, Sir Zenfis has another child, a boy. How is he going to do it?

"Oh, speaking of which, you were there. But you're talking about scum with a maximum magic level of two? I'm an adopted child, and I don't have a problem throwing it away. I don't mind dying."

Magic level 2.

It's a reminder of black history for Geezerotte. Nature, frowning.

(But it's unusual for such extreme scumbags to show up both of us in the same time, isn't it...?

Same prince I once dumped in the woods. It is understandable that you deliberately adopted a civilian orphan because you are Sir Zenfis, who knows that. He's a man who doesn't look good on his face and is easily bonded to his emotions.

(It just makes me sick to think about scum)

I just stopped thinking. She doesn't know.

He is my son, who I once abandoned, to be my greatest obstacle...