A few days after this disturbance, I was having tea with Master Glenn in my usual lab.
Tea party to increase the same total amount of magic as usual, but I really want to tell you something today.
I don't know how to tell you...... I've thought about that many times and it took me a while to put it into words to put Master Glenn in front of me.
"Um... Dear Glenn"
Calling his name, Master Glenn tilted his neck small with the gentle smile as usual.
"Let me start by thanking you. Thank you."
"What are you talking about?
"I used to say one thing selfish when you said you were going to catch Lord Gerald and the next Earl of Mogridge"
Master Glenn says nothing but a smile.
"I said I didn't want to face the next Count of Mogridge,"
This disturbance...... in fact I was not informed of how it turned out.
I knew it was over because Master Gerald stopped coming to the lab, but that was all.
I think Master Glenn was going to do it without informing me.
But then, as a member of the Sargent Border House, I don't deserve it.
Because I must be strong...
When I told Ele that, Master Gerald told me about replacing and planting the 'harmless' and demon-calling seeds I had produced, and that Master Glenn had created a phantom to bring out the next Earl of Mogridge.
"I was told that Master Glenn had created an illusion of where I should have been a decoy myself."
Master Glenn put his hand on his mouth and seemed to be thinking.
"I'm sorry for being selfish. Thank you for making my wish come true"
"That's not selfish. Because Chelsea felt like she was in danger, that's the word that came out."
True, I told him I didn't want to see him because I didn't like him as much as my body trembled...
"Such chest noise often helps in unexpected places. So it would be helpful if you could tell me what you felt in the future."
When Lord Glenn said so, he gently stroked my head with a pound.
"Is that all you need?
"Rather, such reporting, communication and consultation are important. For example…"
From there, I was briefed on how important it was.
"Okay. I will continue to tell you what I felt for Master Glenn."
In my words, Master Glenn smiled with the same gentle smile as usual.
That night, Glenn was summoned by the King to visit an office in his castle.
"Glenn. Well done. Well, sit down."
With a full smile, the king urged Glenn to sit on the couch.
In these cases, for the most part, the King has something planned, and Glenn becomes a sighing development.
Even if he knew that, Glenn wouldn't be willing to go against his brother, the king.
Because whatever the plan is, it's all for Glenn.
When the king raised one hand, the servants and maids who were in the room left simultaneously, turning into a space just for the two of them.
"I need to check one thing before I get to the point"
"What is it?
"When I was little, he said he didn't like political marriage, but does that still change now?
That was when Glenn just realized he was a reincarnator.
(i) He suffered unacceptably because of the memory of his previous life, when he was a citizen, of his values as a royal marquis nobility.
Glenn, who was six at the time, refused when the engagement story premised on a political marriage was lifted, saying, 'I will do my best for the prosperity of the country, so let me decide only marriage by my own will'.
Until the age of eighteen, the values of the Kingdom of Chronowise are acquired.
"If you don't like it or not, I don't... if it's for the country, I accept it"
Glenn answered clearly.
"I got a slightly different answer than I imagined, okay"
The king, who thought the answer would return that political marriage was still unacceptable, laughed even more, surprised.
"Then I order Glenn to marry Chelsea Sargent,"
"Heh!?
"I don't think you can relax about Moggridge's dra son."
Glenn, who didn't think the contents of the call were about his engagement to Chelsea, had rarely left his head blank.
"That lady's skills, if in the hands of a nobleman who wants power, will shake the country. It is also possible to carry out a conspiracy. There will be no other way to prevent them than to impose a magic sealed bracelet on that young lady, or execute her… or to marry someone with the power to protect her."
With such words of the king, Glenn gradually awakens his head.
Glenn promised to protect Chelsea and the bad seeds as long as they didn't produce them.
Its protection... includes living a peaceful life without wearing a magic sealed bracelet.
"I don't like to impose or execute a magic sealed bracelet on anyone who hasn't committed anything yet."
Only at that moment did the king, as a man rather than a king, look sincerely disgusted.
"Then there's no other way than marriage. And besides Glenn, who else has the power to protect that warrant lady? You wouldn't be here, would you?
"... but I think I'm the only one who respects my brother, the current king, and can protect Chelsea from malice."
The king nodded yeah to Glenn's words and went back to the full grin of the original.
"That's why we don't confirm our intentions, because we're trying to get them to marry... this is going to be a political marriage that Glenn said he didn't like"
It is indeed a political marriage, but Glenn's will... leans towards Chelsea.
You can say that he/she has a clear preference, though he/she pretends not to be aware of his/her feelings.
It is no exaggeration to say that the royal fate has made Chelsea Glenn's.
On the other hand, I'm glad, it's full of guilt.
Chelsea's will is not reflected in this political marriage.
Glenn gave an indescribable look, while wandering his gaze.
"Situationally, I'll have the engagement done as soon as possible, but the date of the marriage has not been set. By then, try to say it's a political marriage, but it's also a romantic marriage."
I mean, think of Chelsea and me both by the time we get married.
Glenn covered his face with one hand in an overly powerful push.
"Well, to this point, we're talking about being kings. From here on out, I ask you as your brother."
From a full grin, the king had a niggardly grin like a demon king.
"You, you like Miss Chelsea, don't you?
I pretended not to notice, but my real brother clearly pointed me out.
If pointed out, the emotions that were lidded all at once flood out.
Glenn blushed at once and now covered his face with both hands.
"You don't have to say anything, you can tell right away by looking at that face. By and large, Glenn looked terrible when he found out that Mogridge's dra son was on that warrant."
"Was it that bad..."
"I'm trying to use any hand to capture and execute him."
The king laughed like a demon king named Kukuk.
"Is that how Glenn keeps protecting that warrant lady? Then it would be easier for you to keep protecting your fiancée and husband with a decent position?
Glenn couldn't say anything more to the King's words.
"If only I could be your brother, I want Glenn to marry the child he likes! Good luck!"
The king bashed his back as he approached Glenn.
"... good luck"
Glenn was too embarrassed, that's all he could say, and looked down.