[Suzuran Empress Oriana's Memo]

'That day, the world changed.

The signs of the disappearance of the idle fog (kimu) covering the continent were marked by an untouched expanse of forests, which nurtured many lives.

But the lives lost will not return, and although it is estimated, the continent's population is seen as depressed to about 60% of the full season.

Given the magnitude and rate of expansion of the fog generated from the central part of the continent, we can still say that we were fortunate enough to have done so with this degree of damage. This can also be said, for one thing, only with the help of the Imperial Crimson, a crimson empire of crimson that has given us unstinting assistance, across the hedges of nations, races and societies, with adventurers from various countries who have run to save lives and aspiring people who have worked at the grass roots.

That said, the losses suffered by states and individuals are immeasurable, and then for several years various problems have arisen and been busily killed without time to rest as a day, such as inter-state grievances over territorial issues, the food and shelter problems of civilians, the revolution driven by resentment at the heads of State who abandoned their people when things happened and fled quickly, and the invasion of the continent by the Union of the Islands.

"I don't like these ways, hey"

If His Majesty did not intervene each time, led by the demon generals with sinister faces, there would probably have been a serious impact on human society and reconstruction would have taken hundreds of years.

As a princess, there were some verses that I thought would not stop some sacrifice and time in order to build a fully independent society - but I cannot think of such a lengthy thing because hatred and I are human beings… it is also a realistic object that we both acknowledge together. It's my fashion to use things that can be used even in Hannaxo, so naturally, there's no way I'm leaving someone as handy and unmistakable as she is.

Sometimes the tongue is sharp. Sometimes appeal to emotion. Make deals that sometimes people can't tell you. By convincing her, I am self-admiring and proud that in less than a decade now, I have managed to lead the world to stability in form. Well, in normal cases, no matter how I might persuade you, that princess did not shake her head so easily vertically, but fortunately she told Her Majesty the Princess, whose presence is so great that she is turning herself into a pro fool, "Does Her Majesty not want to create a peaceful world for Purple Garden?" And when I complained about the killing, I changed my temper and attitude, so I suppose you could say more about Ziyuan than I do.

Not really, but Ziyuan is the baby that was accompanied that day when Her Majesty paid for the fog and was returned.

Initially it was the concealer of Her Majesty the Princess, and temporarily that place panicked, but the unidentified and parentless child, which made me go awry, eventually fitted in with the fact that Her Majesty the Princess would adopt her.

Honestly, I don't even think His Majesty, who is a boxed daughter, who is unmarried and has never dealt with a baby, can deal with a child, and naturally, I was wondering if I would let the nanny go.

"No, I don't miss anything at all except me. I also drink opium because I don't drink it unless I include mine first - no, of course I don't get breast milk or anything - and I feel like a real kid when I do that too. Something's been really straining my chest lately. I sleep with her, she's cute."

And he had spent almost a day with a troubled child who was told with a swinging smile.

The jealousy and envy of His Highness, who adores His Majesty, seems to have become tremendous because of it, but it's not like he's going to be able to compete with his baby opponent, he wet his pillow at night or anything...... it doesn't matter, Grand Duke Christoph is still single and, as every time, has been offered to marry His Majesty. It's fine on the way, but I think it would be more constructive to just marry a real wife and succeed the housekeeper, admitting that only Ziyuan is visible in Her Majesty's eyes. It's boring.

Speaking of countries, before I was officially crowned Emperor of the Grawior Empire, I officially inaugurated the "Crimson," a crimson super empire of crimson.

By the way, with the north as a protective territory, basically in the form of the entrusted rule by our Eastern Gravior Empire and the Western Amitian United Kingdom, and the south in the form of the ruling by the Free Union of Cres. Essentially, the Super Empire will not intervene in society unless it is marginal enough to mark (well, I would say round the troubles) "no reign" as its basic policy… well as occasional boredom (blah) entrustment (kako) by His Majesty the Princess and the Warlords, who now seem to be cooperating in the quest for the Great Tree Sea - commonly known as the "Forest of Darkness" - which occupies the Dark Continent and the central part of the continent, first of which can be said to be peace.

In terms of personal recent developments, I was married five years ago and have already been the mother of two children. Your opponent is Sir Elmer, who was also a former royal of the kingdom of Vindaus, and from what I hear, Grand Duke Christoph and I were close friends of our contemporaries at the cadet school, or something, and I just feel an unexpected human bond.

King and Mrs. Collard of Amitia already have seven children, and you think this one is showing no less than Her Majesty's troubled children? Speaking of which, Queen Chloe said that Temporary Purple Garden's nanny also did, and that her eldest daughter, Princess Jill, and Purple Garden, were milk brothers and sisters, meaning that she was close in a way like a second family.

Yes, yes, speaking of milk brothers and sisters, Levan delegates and Asmina, who have been appointed official allies of Cres, but Asmina's furious offense has worked as much as one would expect and has become an official couple even a decade ago, but even if Levan delegates are still a little disappeared, they will be cloud-held by calling him the Prior Beast King and Martial Arts Training, and the 'Asmina Investigation Network', which will be laid in that time, has turned into a Cres monumental poem.

That said, is it because such impotence has materialized, that you have succeeded in activating the weapons that were once given to you by His Majesty the Princess? So, something like being officially allowed to name the 'Beast King' at that time, but what can I say that His Majesty the Princess, who was overheard of the newspaper, happily participated in the reign ceremony as "Let's see how strong he got" and as a result the ceremony was postponed until Representative Levan's ankle stood...

Even more problematic is Ziyuan - no, you should call her Prince Ziyuan because she is 15 years old, who is already an adult - but what are you thinking? Her Majesty, the Princess, faking her identity to herself, all together, lives half a hidden life in The Dark Forest, so she probably still doesn't understand her position and that of Her Majesty.

"It's love, love. I want you to live a loving life without those extra accessories."

And, Your Majesty said, is it my fault that the joke simply appears to be the result of the past?

If the two of you live in peace, both on the raven and on the corner, from me... '

And, that's all I wrote, there was a knock on the door of the private room, and Oriana rested her hand holding the pen and raised her face.

"Come in."

I beg your pardon.

One of the samurai enters the room with a respectful greeting.

"An apostle came earlier from the Super Empire"

Tension ran on Oriana's face. Apart from contacting regular meetings, there are few unscheduled messengers coming from there, even if they may send messengers from here. If there is, how urgent would it be?

"Is it from home country? Did the Messenger say anything?"

Confusion spread over the squire's face.

"Ha... the..." The purple gardener was run away from home. I can't get in touch with Her Majesty, so I need your help as soon as possible. "

Blood drew from Oriana's entire body, who understood the meaning of the word, followed by once lowered blood boiling at once.

"Nah -!? Hey, it's not important!! Immediately all military...... no, the relevant cabinet will also convene to consider countermeasures! Get ready as soon as you can!

Pushed by the momentum, the samurai replied there as well.

Oriana chewed up her frustration and lips as she ordered the samurai to prepare herself to meet the envoy of her country.

"Really, what are you thinking, both of you!

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"" Kushi!! "

On the saddle of a large cavalry dragon, two shadows, large and small, quarreled at the same time.

"Mm-hmm. You're still chilly though Spring Ahead. You have to dress warmer, Ziyuan."

There was a clear girl's voice ringing the bell, and a small shadow sitting behind her stretched out her back, removing the muffler she had hung, and hanging it on the neck of a long man sitting in front and holding a reins.

"Hey, stop it! You'll catch a cold."

Rushing to remove the muffler wrapped around his neck - a beautiful boy in a black leather top and bottom like a military uniform on a black coat that seems to be 15-16 years old - this one gently controls from behind. This one looks like a long-haired, endless beautiful girl in a black dress with plenty of lace and costumes from 13-14 years old.

"Just put it on. I'm not gonna catch a cold."

The boy frowns bitterly when he sees his own hands, which only seem to be held down lightly, but which are not even moved by the joints taken and pickled.

This one is no less beautiful than the girl, but especially the one that caught her attention was the silver hair that entered only one room in the dark hair and the golden and silver demon eyes (heterochromia) that were scarlet on the right and blue on the left.

"... don't treat me like a child forever"

I sighed and saw him pull his hand in, and the girl let go of her hand, too.

"That's not what I said. It's only half a serving, and I'm worried about you."

"That's why I went on a journey to train to be alone! Why are you following me?!"

"Why, there's nothing wrong with that?

"There is so much -!!

As an adolescent boy, even though he is a raised parent under the same roof, it is no matter what he thinks that the culprit comes behind him, even though he feels stuffy and intolerable every day in a situation where the beautiful princess of his age and extinction lives together, leaving one letter behind and running away.

"Well, even if it looks like this, I'm pretty wide faced. I'm not going to let you get away with it."

"... I know that"

But what kind of friendship does that 'wide faced' opponent have with kings and representative classes of nations every time? I only answer "old friends" every time I ask, and even when I ask them over there, they are blatantly frightening...... I have lived for 15 years, but I was still a nourishing parent full of mysteries.

"Or is that it...... hey, did Ziyuan hate me anymore?

That was said in a twilight tone somewhere along the way, and the boy argued aggressively.

"You can't be! I rather like it too much..."

shut his mouth all the time, looking back in horror, the girl was just smiling.

"Yeah. I love purple gardens too!

Intoxicated by that innocent grin... the boy, who turned forward so that he could not be seen reddened cheeks, asked what he had come up with to deviate from the story.

"Speaking of which, is it the capital of the Gravior Empire if we go straight here?

"That's right. Caithkay, the Imperial capital of the new capital - meaning Suzuran. I know someone here, so don't worry about the inn when you get there."

I see, and the boy, who almost heard, looked back again with a brilliant eyebrow.

"That acquaintance wouldn't be another king or something, would it? I hate to look up to you."

"Oh, no. I'm not the king."

Lightly denied, the boy stroked his chest down relieved.

"I hope so. Speaking of which, is Caith Cay close to the sea?

"The sea, or by the great river. It's probably hanging out with a big magic sailboat. I know someone on that side, so I'll try to negotiate so I can get on, if that's okay with you?

"Ship..."

And imagining the “ocean” he'd yet to see, the boy shivered lightly.

"Fine. I'd love to go."

"Well, let's make sure we show our faces there too when we get there"

The boy nodded loudly at the girl's words.

Then he shifted his gaze across the horizon and smiled year-to-year.

"The world is huge."

"That's right. The journey has just begun, so we're going to see a lot of things."

Chewing the girl's words, the boy put his strength into his hand holding the reins, suppressing his deviant mind.

Then, fugly, twisting her torso, grabbing the waist of a decent girl - a thin one that circles easily, just turns her palms - and gently pulls her out, forcing her to sit in front of herself as she is.

"Yikes - what?!"

"This way we wouldn't be cold with each other, would we?

He untied the end of the muffler, turned it around the girl's neck, positioned his coat to cover it up softly with his chest, and again grabbed the reins.

"Uh-oh, something can light up. But well, thank you."

"We're each other. I say the journey will take you on the road, and I will always..."

On the saddle of a large cavalry dragon, slowly go down the street with a shadow that turns into one tapping a light mouth.

Dream of a world you haven't seen yet.