Neta Chara

* Lila Perspective

"Don't you think Master Kent hasn't been well lately?

"Does Est think so, too? I knew you weren't well, right?

"Did you both think so... or the sky above even during that administration... or do you care"

I am a subordinate and the topic of what can be termed a problem statement was flowing from the three alleged top three civil servants of the Southern Border Berg Country.

What is the sky above when that sire is in government...... this is important to the state.

"Est, Leila, Seema. Report the story in detail!

When I rise from the desk reserved for the Prime Minister, I urge the three men to pass on the details.

The three seemed surprised that I roughed up my voice and would not discuss it with Hisohiso and try to make a report.

"Quickly! If we fail to report even though we may be involved in a crisis of national survival, we must also offer His Majesty the dismissal of the three!

When I made the dismissal flinch, Leila, the older of the three, opened her mouth in the form she reluctantly said.

"Now, let me report, I'm afraid. In fact, the number of times Kent has had intercourse coming up from made-to-measure Annabella and Red Star (Crimson Star) Miliel has dropped dramatically these days. And if you're Chancellor Lyla, you know how many times you've been in this office."

What Leila said was a raw report of a sharp decrease in the number of sexual intercourse between His Majesty, who is said to be the Sex King by those who descend.

Recently, however, the number of morning affairs held in this office has decreased.

Even in busy times, the number had risen considerably, as His Majesty, who was spared his youth, was releasing his sexuality while carrying out his affairs.

That's pretty much what Leila said now.

"The same reports are coming from the Red Bride (Crimson Bride), Black Bullet (Black Barrett), Black Wings (Black Wing), and Red War Maiden (Red Valkyrie) hunting captains..."

I have been reporting that Est has also had an impact on other departments in reducing the number of His Majesty's.

"Not only that, but the same reports are coming up from the treatment center, from the workshop, from the Temple of the Beast King."

Seema was also telling us that Her Majesty's influence was spreading with a face that looked serious.

The majority of the people sitting in the heart of this country are His Majesty's mistresses or side chambers, and figures showed that the increase or decrease in the number of intercourses is directly linked to motivation.

"Thanks to this, the state administration is stagnating and wrinkling is happening to those in Shirai. Last month, the economic index slowed down sharply."

I believed that the impact of His Majesty's reduction in the number of times had subsided within the palace, but things seemed to have moved on to a more serious one.

"I wonder why that report is coming up now!?

"No, this report was already addressed to His Excellency the Chancellor three days ago. Forgot?

I think back to Hatha and memory when Est tells me I've already raised the report.

I do feel that I received the same report three days ago, but I was busy with another project, so I thought I was listening.

It is a great failure as Prime Minister who deposits the affairs of the state.

I suppose that means less intercourse with His Majesty and more distraction too... no way...

My men pointed out to me a mortal mistake I would never normally make, and if I omitted my situation, I felt that there had been more mistakes here lately as His Majesty's intercourse had decreased.

It's bad as it is...... I need to get His Majesty to jerk off somehow.

A report from a subordinate determined that the situation was a sudden emergency.

"What I did, I forgot. So, we decide that this is going to be a national emergency and issue a declaration of emergency under the authority of the Prime Minister. Assemble the heads of each hunting team and organization as soon as possible to work out the proposed measures."

"Yes. I'll give you an immediate notice."

As the three men rushed out of the office, the palace became noisy as soon as possible.

Some time later, the main room, the side room, the head of each organization, the hunting captain, and the side room that became the head of state of a friendly country had also gathered for a summit to work out measures to open up a critical situation due to the reduction in the number of sexual intercourses by His Majesty Kent.

"Dean of the Lana Therapeutic Hospital, report on your state of health."

"Yes, as the agenda suggests, Mr. Kent's frequency of intercourse has continued to decline sharply since last month, and he's been depressed once a day for this month, and even for a short time. As Mr. Kent's attending physician, we perform daily health checks, but there are no physical abnormalities."

I was raising a report that Lana, who is the attending physician, is not abnormal to His Majesty's health.

Rumors were also flying that he was anxious about his health, so he stroked down the chest of the participant he met with.

If there were no abnormalities in her health, she decided to let Miliel, the head of the intelligence agency, report, thinking that some other factor might be reducing the number of intercourses.

"Red Star (Crimson Star), Chief of Intelligence Miliel, report on His Majesty's movements."

"Yes, Master Kent's move since last month, but we are doing our affairs vigorously every day unchanged, and inspections are equally vigorous. However, as you reported, the number of intercourse between affairs is suppressed, and the number of acts in the bathroom and calls to the bedroom is decreasing and more days can be slept alone. We are often relieved of our night escort duties, and we do not know what happens late at night."

Participants were obsessed with Miliel's report, the head of the intelligence agency.

It was information that most people didn't know His Majesty slept alone.

Of course, I didn't know either.

I could not believe the reports that the armed maid squad led by Chief Annabella Maid or Miliel's Red Star (Crimson Star) succubus were packing in the mansion at night and that the side rooms and mistresses were sleeping alone because they were also sleeping at night.

"Why are such critical reports being raised by now?

"That... was because Master Kent was strictly instructed by us to keep it a secret... upon receipt of His Excellency the Chancellor's declaration of a state of emergency, and upon his decision that he should consult with the chief annabella maid and provide information..."

Black Daga - It was Annabella Maid length, not Millie in the front room, her own daughter, who partitioned all the inwards of the house.

His Majesty's trust in Chief Annabella Maid was immense, and I could also say that she was a woman holding almost all the information.

"Chief Annabella Maid, I request a report on this matter as Prime Minister."

"As Miliel reported, Kent has been sleeping alone lately at night. I asked if it was a bad idea to add up or not, but it was fine, no morning service, no calls these days..."

The attendees rose their seats to Chief Annabella Maid's report and began making noise.

It was a well-known fact between the main chamber, the side chamber and the mistress that His Majesty called Chief Annabella Maid to serve each morning, letting her know that things were more serious than she thought they were not being done.

"Chief Annabella Maid, is that report true?

"Yes, there are no calls for service this past month"

"Queen Migliaria, is the report of Chief Annabella Maid true?

I asked my own daughter, who is given joint control of the Southern Border Berg as Her Majesty's full chamber, to confirm whether the report of the Annabella Maid Chief was true.

"Mr. Annabella's report is true. Kent spends a lot of time alone in his room these days, outside of government. Something I can't have in my room during that time either."

It was also conveyed to the participants at this time that it was serious enough that not even Millie, the regular room, could enter the room.

"Prime Minister Lyla, this is a serious development at the level of national survival. Can you think of any countermeasures? If there is no response, we black bullets (black barrettes) will comfort His Majesty."

Captain Kerstin has asked for measures to deal with the problem, but if we don't carefully explore His Majesty's feelings in dealing with it, it can be a snake.

His Majesty is a delicate man, so he is a troublesome man.

"Captain Kerstin, please refrain from being paranoid. You have a previous record of His Majesty's abduction. Be prepared that this same scandal may punish you as a prime minister."

"But! Not like this."

In the words of Chief Kerstin Hunting, opinions erupted from the participants gathered at the Countermeasures meeting, which was to be disputed across the day.

At this time, I was reminded that the Southern Frontier, which brings together various talents, was connected by His Majesty's desire and lust.

But at this time, there was no one to think that His Majesty's problem had been caused by it alone.

Yes, no one.

* Kent Perspective

"Whoa... Seriously, I just dye it. I don't have it. I was there."

I have been serving fewer times this past month, but my wounds still haven't healed.

At first, while I was practicing swordsmanship with Berge, I was tired of my spare time, and Riviere saw it. It all started with an accident called a stone-blasted stone fired straight into my groin.

Riviere, three, activated the magic with pleasure in the future, seemingly inheriting the qualities of her mother, Karamia, but decided to keep her quiet because she could be broken if she found out she had caused it to erupt in an accident...

After that, I was distracted by groin pain and stuck a turtle head in Chuck. Unfortunately, I continued to get hurt, only once a day, and for a short period of time. It was no longer a month.

It continues to heal with healing magic, but because it is a sensitive part, it was not effective and the healing was poor.

Of course I keep my mouth shut so Riviere doesn't get scolded, but more than that, I can't make everyone look like such a mess as a king, and I keep my mouth shut to my attending, Lana.

"Seriously, you can't tell everyone that your groin swelled up like a raccoon with an injury like this, or that your tortoise head wound stained and you can't concentrate on etching"

It was quite a struggle because refraining from being flirtatious can't help but murmur me during my administration and everyone invites me a lot more than I normally do because I'm being less frequent.

I can, but then it's not healing...

I'm trying to focus less on treatment... I don't know if it'll heal soon.

Annabella looks sad when she refuses to serve in the morning, and Millie insists if she doesn't call you to serve, and we're all in some kind of gimmick and trouble if we don't get laid.

That's how they seemed to recognize it as a hell of a thing among the women while I secretly continued to treat them, and I kept it to myself that when I tried to get laid as usual after the wound was healed, it became an over-service on-parade from everyone and I was greatly satisfied.