Kyuuketsu Hime wa Barairo no Yume o Miru

A white-painted magic sailboat, the Beluga, was running west on the valiant path, aiming for the colonial state of the northwestern part of the continent, Inyulia, of the Grawior Empire.

Surrounded by tenacious naval soldiers, they move around without acne and waste, multiplying each other's ordinances.

If my amateur was standing on the deck (like this), I guess I'd get in the way.

To the point where I was so anxious, a sculpture looked deep in the eyes of the cleavage chief, dressed in a military uniform for the White Gravior Empire Navy - when I was younger, I would have floated in the social world (or maybe it's presently in progress?) - an elegant magnificent odyssuma and a boy, aged 15-16, who made him two times younger (that is, beautiful if I did this one too), in a uniform similar to the military uniform but a little different, came together.

"Did you come this way, Your Highness? How do you like it, how comfortable is the boarding of the Beluga, the proud guide sailboat of our empire?

Odysama puts one hand on the chest on the spot with her accustomed trick and knees on one knee with her left knee.

Together, although the boy was slightly less expensive, he gave his thanks in a manner that would give him full credit as your son.

"Yeah, I'm enjoying it very much, Grand Duke Estrada."

I got on the boat, so I thought I'd wear some sailor clothes as well, but because of the strong opposition around me, I wrapped up a skirt with a refined design for my everyday Bisce dress shearing and returned Cartesy (a greeting to go with one leg pulled back and the other knee bent).

"It's a superimposition. And if you can, call me Admiral, not Grand Duke, on the ship."

Make it Grand Duke of the Grawior Empire, who says so and winks like a prank, and super VIP - Fernando Isaiah Zov Estrada - third place in imperial inheritance. It's an obedient name. That's royalty).

"'Admiral' …. I'm sure you have the rank of Imperial Marshal.

By the way, the Admiral refers to the commander of the fleet and to the Navy general, so if you have a Marshal above that, I think it's normal to call him 'Marshal' and learn...

"No, no, no. 'Marshal' is a good place to call it Seven Lights. It doesn't fall, and somehow the 'admiral', nicknamed after him since Navy Cadet School, is more solid, and we still make everyone call him that."

The Grand Duke of Estrada laughs in a casual manner that doesn't fit that identity.

From this social personality and the military power behind the navy, it seems almost unanimous around him that he is better suited to the throne than his brother, the current emperor (admittedly even the present emperor, who has always spoken out in his mouth that he wants to give him the throne and hide just now... Oriana spoke in a sigh), a little bit if he was concerned about it, he could have had some home commotion to wash his blood with blood, but wise - or he was disgusted because he had seen the back cover that came with power nearby at birth, publicly stating that he would support the flag sooner rather than later, just to prevent a mess of civil strife, against a prime minister who had almost mastered the Army at the time, and greatly cooperated with me in the name and 'martial arts' form.

"Uncle, if you are willing, I will give you the next emperor."

And I was wondering how much of a rapist you are because you are enough to do that realist Oriana to make me say... you seem like someone with no back surface simply because you like ships.

"By the way, my name is Christoph, and I will refrain from doing so here. May I introduce you?

See the life capital next door and the New Year's Eve.

"That would be nice. Direct music and permission to worship."

Life Capital nodded to Eagle Deep.

Lord Christoph, who raised his face with those words, breathed much more when he saw my face, and then, with the kind of face he had woken from his dreams, he thanked me again.

"I'll take care of you first. Her Royal Highness, Fernando Isaiah Zov Estrada is the only son, my name is Christoph Lintze Gem Estrada. This time, I give you the glory of prayer, and I am extremely grateful."

"Nice to meet you, Lord Christoph. It is Scarlet Snow, the lord of the Crimson Imperial of the Crimson Empire. This is only an informal visit, so feel free to deal with it in such a format"

This one has stiff shoulders.... Well, it's just a place where there are third parties, so I'm acting like a courtier here instead of the usual tone.

"Ha ha, that would help if you could say that. I intend to educate you quite a bit, but my son is still a young man, so I was hissing when the plating would peel off. With all due respect, Your Majesty, I thank you for your kindness."

Prince Christophe stares at Gual and his laughing father with a troubled, somewhat objectionable face.

"And since my son is currently enrolled in Imperial Cadet School and quite brilliant without the desire of his parents, I'd like to have him serve as a guide to His Majesty on my behalf during this voyage, would you mind?

Admiral Estrada, who for some reason turns a meaningful gaze here and then turns his attention to his son.

"-? Yeah, as far as I'm concerned, I have no objection. Thanks for the inconvenience. Prince Christoph."

Trying to shake my hand, I gently stick my hand out.

"Wow... no, Your Majesty"

It looks illuminated and comes soft-touch to handle even broken goods.

"Oh, you can usually say 'Scarlet Snow' about me. Instead, I'll call you" Christopher, "so let's just say we're each other."

You're so naughty and cute.

When I turned to smile, I was forced to hold the hand of a beautiful boy who turned bright red with both hands, and I probably shaked up and down.

"No, thank you. It's almost the year, and I hope you'll stay with me forever."

Admiral Estrada staggered her words like a prank as she smiled at us like that.

"Right. I'd like to ask you to do it for each other's own good."

"Oh, thank you. I'm still immature, but I will definitely make you the person Scarlet Snow deserves!

Hold my hand back tightly, Mr. Christoph.

No, it's nothing. I don't have to feel that bad about friendship, I wonder if it's military quality around here?

Second, when I noticed, a good number of people gathered on the deck and watched us far-flung with a strangely gentle gaze. By the way, his mouth was bent softly with a raw and warm gaze that seeped through maternal and paternal love, mingled until the capital of life and the seventh sunset, like watching his children grow up.

- What? Did I do something wrong?

I guess you noticed, too, Christoph, the gaze of curiosity around you like that. When he let go of his hands, he returned to the Admiral's side, making a serious face and fearing.

"No, no, if you don't look like me and think I'm sturdy, you'd say it pretty well, too. Well, I don't know how it feels..."

"Chi, Father, go up! Don't say anything too strange in front of His Majesty. As a royal family, as a soldier, you will be questioned about the light weight of the Ding!

You're the one who eats and hangs on a father who laughs slightly, but this is totally too different an actor. At the same time, the significance of a series of intercessions came to light as of late.

"... oh, I see, that's the thing"

The son of the Grand Duke, who has the right to inherit the throne of the largest nation on the continent, and the unmarried princess, who is next in line the lord of the great powers. If we were to hang out, it would never be a bad story.

Well, normally I don't think you'd distract yourself from something you're not good at, the bloodsucking princess of a demonic country, but happy or unhappy, these two don't seem to care about anything like that.

At this stage of my first encounter - that's completely out of my mind, but if I'm going to live in this world in the future, I might have to take it into account in the future...

"- Or, Your Highness. What have you done?

Oops, it seemed like I was late for a thought at some point, and Admiral Estrada and you, Christoph, looked at me worried.

"Oh. No, a little bit of future plans - I was thinking about countering piracy in the Inyulia country"

Answer as appropriate.

"I see. But don't worry. Speaking of nasty opponents, the eight proud demon-guided sailboat fleets of our Grawior Empire Navy will never be congratulated or delayed. Enjoy this voyage, literally thinking about taking a big boat."

I assure you with confidence, Admiral Estrada, but this is what Cathedral Crusaders of the Cathedral Crusaders looked like, and you stepped on the annihilation flag.

Sooo anxious. Well, it's on the ocean this time. If it falls, it could die out of the sprinkles.

"Kuyuan, please rescue me if you have to!

I cautioned against the [Divine Fish (Bahamut)] in the body of the submissive demon.

I was asked to come forward for a long time, as a battle at sea (and even a little while at sea) is envisaged this time.

………………

"Kuyuan! Hey, I'm listening, Kuyuan!?"

'............ what?

'... weren't you asleep now?

"No, no, I was awake, princess."

Liar. Absolutely not.

'Don't be worried. As long as it's on, stay with me on the big ship. "

This one, too!

"Then I shall return to my post. Christopher, I want you to work for Her Majesty!

"Ha. Okay!

We saluted each other and Admiral Estrada returned to the ship.

Christophe, who dropped it off, smiled somewhat out of his shoulder strength and looked back at this one.

"He's a rude father, and I'm sorry, Your Majesty - no, Mr. Scarlet Snow. If that's what I know for now, I'll show you aboard. Is there anything you'd like to see?

To that question, I first checked where I had been concerned.

"So can you tell me where the lifeboat is?

"Ha? Okay."