Kyuuketsu Hime wa Barairo no Yume o Miru

It was Levan's sentiment about Oriana that you were such a stranger's princess.

Well, I don't deserve much surprise because there is a bi-perfection around me who likes his brother-in-law (oh dear) too much and is crazy sister-in-law (or whatever), or an insane chunk of princess like common sense itself is bypassing, or what a word 'weirdo' has left behind... or maybe it's still a range of common sense people.

- Happiness or unhappiness, his hedge of common sense and insanity, thinking that way, was Levan, who didn't realize it was getting so low.

According to her story, I had fallen on that rainy day around the palace's detached palace, the courtyard, right here in the heart of Argentina, the imperial capital of the Grawior Empire.

Empress Oriana, who wanted to pass there by chance - everything, "I like the smell of green just before it rained or just after" - came to hear the song of Son Lion's Singh to see how she was doing, and discovered herself falling in the midst of a bloodstain.

"I thought you were a stray cat, but you picked up a very hairy cat."

And, she was putting it in her mouth lightly, but I think it's normal to call the guards at that point, but somehow she worked with the samurai earlier to bring them secretly into this out-of-home room where she lives for treatment.

I asked why.

"Because, no matter what, you're not a bad guy, and I was interested in talking to the Beast clan up close for the first time. Besides, I was just wondering why you have such adorable pets and dolls."

Rigid answers returned that there was no fruit or lid.

That's why my consciousness was hazy for the first day or two and I can barely remember, but on day 3 or so, it got a lot better, I made a brief introduction, and then I was talking to her about the bump that just came to see how things were going.

On day 4, I had no problems opening my mouth, so why did I come to Argentina?

The existence of a transfer device discovered in the Free Alliance of Cres and free trade negotiations with countries using it. To prepare for this, he told us about a secret pre-negotiation visit from Imperial Chancellor Warren, where the assassins attacked him and killed all his associates, and that he had evacuated himself to the scene, perhaps with some sort of magic that Scarlet Snow had done.

Empress Oriana said in the surprise of hearing it - in the first place, that neither the transfer device nor the negotiations with the Free Alliance of Cres had themselves been played more than ever - that she had left the room that day, thinking with a difficult face.

And today, the fifth day, I've managed to recover enough strength to wake up my body.

I was sitting beside the bed listening to funny episodes of my sister-in-law (or whatever) talking about her insanity - the samurai standing next to her had decided it was a complete horror story and spit on her brow - she, but just separated, fu, true face.

"As for that night, I made a confirmation, but there was no intelligence movement. It could be a raid in the hands of Warren or an outside collaborator."

"That's... rude speculation, isn't it?

The samurai frowned, but Empress Oriana nodded with a face that complimented the well-made student.

"There is certainly no physical evidence. But there was a raid that night in the first place, not to mention the fact that the envoys of the Free Alliance of Cres had never come or had any victims. I don't know if Cress asked me, but I'm guessing Warren, the prime minister, is the only one who can do that."

………

Knowing that his murdered companions had been buried in the darkness, he opened his mouth as if he had remembered "speaking of which," taking into account the heart of Levan, who had a dark face, or the Empress Oriana, who had been silent for a while.

"I have never met you, but is it true that His Majesty Hiyuki of Imperial Crimson, the Crimson of the Crimson Empire, is a good man of the Dungeons?

Lift 'Chibi Scarlet Snow' on Levan's pillow as I say it.

"- Yeah... yeah. He's a much more mysterious beauty, much like that doll."

"Really? I want to see you once. … although it would not be possible in the current domestic context"

Levan twisted her neck to her words, which included grief.

"What's that?

"... well, to be honest, the forces of the Empire are currently divided into two parts."

With a sighing voice, Empress Oriana looked again into Levan's eyes.

"Are you the Prime Minister and the Resistance?"

Levan put it out of her mouth imagining, I guess, from the way the story went, but Empress Oriana shook her head.

"It must be the resistance, but to be precise, it's the emperor with the flag head as his father."

"? The emperor himself opposes the prime minister, and that divides the country?

Princess Oriana laughs bitterly at the natural doubt, to put it naturally.

"You're right to be ashamed. In the first place, my father, who is now God, was made emperor 20 years ago, because the former emperor was defeated when he was 14 years old, but at that time he was young, so my great-uncle… from my point of view, the person who hit my great-grandfather's brother became Regent…"

Keep looking up here and throwing up.

"This is another irresistible stupidity, because instead of privatizing the country and rotting the stalls that were just about to tilt it, quoting, asking the Holy King's kingdom to shoulder a great deal of debt, wasting war and persecuting the Beast Nation, and on top of that, my father would continue to regularize after adulthood and die at the age of 98 three years ago - typically for the sake of his hateful offspring - he would continue to sit on the seat of the supreme power"

I see, Levan, convinced that there was such a drool behind the expansionary policies of the Grawior Empire.

And I thought, this princess, don't spit out the poison without seeing it.

"That said, the breathtaking people of the Regent, who had held the country's centre for 17 years, have already had a great deal of influence on politics, officials and the military. Essentially, their stance is to enquire about the mood of the Eon Holy Kingdom and soak it in lukewarm water. It is the emperor's unanimous view that reforms are needed to remove such injustice and corruption…"

"A prime minister forming a stream of former regents is an obstacle to that," he said.

On Levan's gavel, Empress Oriana gives a subtle expression.

"I'm sure it's the biggest obstacle, but I also hear that Warren originally had nothing to do with Regent, on the contrary, he was the right arm of his father promoting reform"

Levan confused by unexpected stories.

"That's why again, on the flag of the old Regents?

"... in the end, you must have been limited. He said that reform cannot be broken down under God now that he is the Father. He said it would be more effective with the help of the old Regents and the Holy Kingdom of Aeon in order to push for reform by more realistic force. At present, everyone has pledged allegiance to the Emperor, but in fact most of the politicians and officials are under the control of Warren. Hardly a third of the army is following the emperor."

Then I looked into Levan's eyes with a feverish eye.

"There is no time, we must break this equilibrium at all costs. Even with external help."

I know what you're trying to say. In the end, it would be the same thing we did in federal times. But there's also a problem.

"The story of the Empress is very interesting. However, we are only able to help the Sovereign Nation and the Crimson Imperial Empire. When it comes to marching from your home country, it means giving this country away. Can you do that?

As soon as possible, Empress Oriana clouds her expression.

"… is not exactly a drinkable condition"

"Well, unfortunately, there's nothing I can say."

She bites her lips into Levan's words and becomes silent.

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Two girls were scattered with sparks in a BBQ shop close to the lower town of Argentum, capital of the Grawior Empire.

Beef that drips carpet and gravy in the corners of an iron plate (by the way, there is no such thing as edible beef cows, so the basic beef is an old cow or dairy cow that can no longer work. For this reason, the rank of the meat is pig > sheep > cow) and the gaze of the two girls is concentrated.

Where it was cooked well, a girl with big chestnut hair with beastly eyes tried to turn the meat upside down again, and this one's right hand of a girl with long dark hair extraordinarily beautiful, dressed in a black frill and ribbon adorned by a barbecue shop at the end of the day, moved at a speed that didn't go unnoticed.

Kakin!!

A fork held backwards played a fork and a knife in the hands of the Beast tribe girl, poking it into the center of the BBQ.

A brunette girl who tries to pull it on hand as it is, but still holds it down with a fork and a knife with both hands.

Stay put for a few seconds and fall into adhesive condition.

"Master Hyuki, is this the meat I was growing?

"Nothing to grow, I'm the one who ordered it?

"You don't have to eat this, do you have a cup of something else to eat?

"That's our dialogue. From what I've seen, you eat too much meat. [M] You think this is for me because I'm eating at the pace of Meat, Meat, Vegetables, Meat, Meat, Meat. It's bad for you if you don't eat vegetables."

The contour continued as it was, but eventually the Beast tribe, the brunette girl compromised in a 6: 4 ratio.

"By the way," she asked the brunette girl, drinking tea after meals - a wind full of scarlet snow. "Is Levan really in the palace?

"Definitely." Asmina, a lion witch who snorts loudly. "My understanding and fortune tells me that my brother-in-law is in the heart of this city!

The center of this city, visible through a bissi window - points to the Argentum Palace.

"And then my antenna captures the shadow of another woman approaching my brother-in-law! Let's go and secure it, Master Hiyuki."

Uh-huh, the neighborhood is subtly compromising reliability. and sees Asmina receiving a mysterious wave with a slightly distrustful eye, but the person is now 120% willing to punch in.

- A palace in another country. I've specified the annoying smell again.

It was scarlet snow thinking about what had happened.