Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

I work diligently when I am king of one country.

There is no imminent threat.

Life's goal of welcoming Lucy has also been achieved.

Well, the situation, which is leaving its roots in all directions with seizure, is a threat when it comes to threats, but whoever comes up and defies it crushed a lot.

But I can't lose my mind.

The fact that you welcomed Lucy obliges her to live in peace.

Of course Mel to Nonna and Kara...... the same thing with the women who have helped me so far.

I have to get myself into government to avoid wasting any confusion.

And the current rule relies heavily on my fear of the individual. All power is concentrated in the king.

The system was the same as before with nobles and lords, but the king's power had become absolute.

So far, Tristan said that feudalism would be mostly authoritarian politics by name.

"Honestly, I only knew about a third of what it meant, but if I didn't stamp it anyway, neither politics nor the military would work. Say everything's in my hand."

I flick my jaw arrogantly and wave my arms down with an invincible grin.

A pong and a mark were stamped on paper that sparkled in vain with gold leaf.

"You're right, Master Agil. Now we can push it well into the frame."

"Hehe, now I'm an absolute power man, that's how easy it is."

Celia worked for me. I get more and more momentum and push the judge.

I haven't seen the contents.

"Oh, you don't have to look. That's not Lord Agil's job."

"That's the one called role sharing. Good rulers use their men like limbs."

I keep moving my right hand up and down as I look out the window.

Unlike when Rafen, the view is uninteresting because the office only faces the courtyard.

This won't take long... That's crazy. How can there be time when you work diligently?

"This judgment is the only job I can do, isn't it, Celia?

"That's right. It's a very important job for the king."

Celia makes me tea.

It's delicious... I swallowed too much to hold it.

"I'm going to the toilet. Sorry I'm late for work."

"The verdict is fine because I can do it instead. We're checking it out, so we're working together."

I feel lighter about Celia laughing.

Finish the toilet and stretch.

"Isn't that strange?

"Huh!?

A maid who happened to be beside me jumps up with her sheets in her arms.

"Forgive me... Forgive me..."

The maid falls on the floor and shivers in a blurb.

I've become more scared of a few steps than I was in my lordship.

That's all I did, and I exaggerated my fears to make it convenient for me to govern, but it's troublesome.

"Was there something wrong with that daughter?

It was Rosario who spoke up.

Was this maid her caretaker?

Hold the maid up and then take her lips away.

"By the way..."

Rosario sends a signal with Patti as he says.

Oh, I did.

I cough one up and say it out in an arrogant tone that dares to look down.

"Rosario, I'm going to your room tonight. Be prepared and steady."

"... Yes"

Rosario bites off his lips and returns them.

My maid gave me a ha-ha-ha look, alternating between me and Rosario.

"Ku... at last this time... but already..."

Rosario drops tears on the carpet.

If you do it in front of a maid, the rumors will spread.

That's it for the voltage line.

I dare not say anything more and turn my back.

I'm really good at lying and crying.

Well, what were you doing?

I forgot what I was doing when I pissed in bulk.

"Ah, my dear sire!

It was... rim or pim that came running over with Totetote and his lovely footsteps.

It hurts to get the wrong name here.

"Have you forgotten Frantica's face if you have already, Your Majesty?

"Ha ha, that can't be happening"

I smile at Frantica, who follows me in my arms with a sweet voice.

"Your Majesty, it's lovely... just touching it makes my heart cum"

Frantica is one of the Back Palace ladies and Bardo or Mordo, she's definitely the three baroness like that.

Age is about twenty years old and uses many child-like tricks with prolonged voices that do not have a particularly young appearance but stretch the tail.

"Eh - I also reported to my father about yesterday. The Mildrians were delighted that they were safe."

"Yes, it was Baron Mildrian."

I can't help but make a few mistakes.

It was only last night that I learned Frantica's face and name.

I was drinking on the balcony because Lucy dotted me the promise of an evening walk and I had extra time, and I was supposed to work at the time I was supposed to play.

Frantica showed up there and suggested some extra booze, but after about two sips, my consciousness became obscure and I realized that I had pushed her down on the spot and offended her.

No matter how many kings, it is unacceptable to attack a woman with booze momentum and leave her there.

I apologized to Frantica and promised her special treatment.

"I was a little forced to do it for the first time - but I'm glad to be beside you like this."

I rub my face when I'm happy.

There were places that caught me, but I couldn't possibly feel bad that the woman missed me.

"Hehe - Your Majesty's arm is thick and awesome. By the way, Your Majesty, where are you spending the night?

"Hehe, if you can pull yourself together, it'll be more exciting. Lucy and Brunhilde spend the night in the 'chick bird's bedroom' because my mother's sister calls me"

Frantica tilts her face innocently as she touches my chest plate.

"Sounds amazing like your majesty's breastplate. Is this the chick's bedroom? By the way, are you with the escort or something?

"When you're so touched, you're excited to strike again. It could be a story I don't want people to hear. I won't even walk with an escort because it's in the back of the palace."

Frantica touches my groin with a prank face, screaming and laughing cackly small.

"Your Majesty, it's getting a little stiff - eh? Speaking of which, it's your Majesty's sword, but it was followed by something like dirt. I'll wipe it clean, so can I keep it for you in the evening?

"Hehe, I'm hoarding it for tonight, so if you touch it too much, it's gonna go wild... you didn't notice that. Well, it's in my private room, so please do it right."

Frantica runs away in a cute, salutational imitation.

I knew it would catch a little but it's adorable so let's try to be good.

"Do you mind?

I look back and wonder if anyone is here again, but no one is.

"Here."

The voice comes from inside a pot decorated in the hallway.

I peeked in and there was firehermina in there.

"Why is it fitting in like that"

"Tikuk is temporarily disconnected from commissioning. We'll be back when we're settled."

And you won't get inside the kettle.

If the maid sees you, she'll flip.

"Actually, I had eyes with Casey earlier. I went out to the surface crying," Will you be all right? "

It won't be okay, but it won't be death because it's a ghost.

"I stopped calling for a little talk... wait a minute"

Kubihelmina comes with her hair stretched out as she lumps.

And wrapped it around my arm, what a needle out of the tip of my hair.

"What. Stop injecting poison or something."

"The other way around. A mixed venom of vipers and poisonous worms is in the body. Do you have any idea?

I don't think so.

I don't remember being bitten by a snake, but if it was about a bug, it might have been bitten while I was sleeping.

"... it doesn't even seem like such a brilliant poison, but if it doesn't interfere, don't say anything. Let's just suck it out."

I'm sorry.

Firehermina turns to me again when she finishes the procedure.

"The story is about your child."

"Do you want my child? There's been a lot going on with you, but if you want me to get pregnant, I want to do everything in my power."

Fire me if I'm not... No, firehermina shaking my whole body.

"How do you say you get pregnant with only your neck? I can do it, but it gets pretty curious."

Firehermina glances out the window.

There he watched Anastasia and Bartolomei played by Nonna.

"I say there are endless possibilities for children. But the gift of birth also exists."

"I guess."

He who possesses the talent of martial arts, he who is intelligent, and he who can make a great number of friends, even if he cannot do so himself.

It may be sweet to clean it all up with genius, but aptitude definitely exists.

"You have become king. Then the child will also bear his destiny as royalty. It is also necessary to identify the talent of the child, and this person seems to have an eye to identify the general talent, even young children. Then I thought it might be the duty of those who take care of it to tell it here."

"... I don't think it's necessary."

It won't even be ten to say my child.

That wouldn't be a good idea to be fifteen and put a guy with a fighter talent on the front line, but it's still too early to judge. What do you do by sorting children who sleep on their mother's knees?

"Necessary. But it's also people's logic that you don't want to hear. I won't tell you if you don't want it."

I look out the window.

A fun, sneaky child threw in, and an intrusive nonna threw in the same spot.

Mel stared worryingly, and Carla said not to come here, and Maria brought her sweets and the play was a temporary interruption.

"Tell me. If it's not convenient, forget it with today's booze. Forget it all when you tell me too. But don't tell your mother."

Kubihelmina frowned as surprised.

"I understand. You've become king."

When I lift my firearm, my hair grows softly and points to the children.

"All Mel's children are mediocre. I was surprised that a rare brave man, a famous official, would never clash with a man. I'm not even alienated, but I don't fight. This is a very reassuring performance as a royalty - fuzzy."

I deeply apologized for the fire helmina when I slapped the pocon and head where I said performance.

"They don't go to the top. I don't have the strength to push through the difficulties. But they will support the kingdom by joining the pointy without any other dispute."

Mel's personality remains intact without any surprise.

Has my seed been wiped out?

"The rest all seem pretty sexually aggressive. I have a special interest in the opposite sex even though I'm not old enough to ask for color yet."

"That's all."

Well, good next time.

Kubihelmina keeps talking.

I just listen to it.

Just ask the play, I won't tell anyone and I won't reference it.

It's just to flush and listen to the ratings she thinks.

"And Bartolomei, the twin men of his rightful wife. It's a lump of possibility to have a high sense of literacy - just one."

"" I'm weak. Indecision. ""

The voice of me and firehermina wears.

I've seen the kids, too. Honestly, I already know most of what she has said so far.

"Yes, the personality you were born with, even though you are a young child, does not change quickly. That temperament is more suited to the Home Secretary than the military...... turning to someone else's assistant. And the libido is pretty strong."

"If Nonna finds out, she's gonna be furious."

Nonna is breathing now that Bartolomei will be the next king.

"Twin girls Anastasia. This one is also highly talented. I'm curious..."

"Anastasia doesn't have a choice of means to defeat them."

Bartolomei is hesitant to hit people with the dough in a mud dust match, and Anastasia stuffs the stone when she's at a disadvantage. That's the thing.

"And even if you're still a young girl, your libido is pretty strong"

"It's funny to put it into words again. But it's a pleasure. Let's hear it again in ten years."

I find myself trying to cut the story.

"Not enough one. Don't forget to play, Antonio, Catherine's son."

Kubihermina jumps off my arm and walks out on her own... rubbed her eyes once but still walks with her hair. It's a little bit clever.

"I don't know."

"Well, yeah. It's hard for you, shallow in the day, to identify everyone. Even I sometimes forget my name and give my mother a bump."

Firehermina comes over words saying it's different.

It's unusual for her.

"I looked carefully because I couldn't identify it at first sight. I still don't know, so I just kept observing that kid. I don't know the conclusions I made on that."

That's another strange story.

But in retrospect, I have no idea what Antonio is, what he's good at and what he's not good at.

"Generally."

Kubihelmina looks back.

"It is assumed that the invisibility of the bottom outweighs the perception of the observer..."

It's a bit of a joke.

Don't worry about it.

Now it's time for the sun to fall.

Lucy and Brunhilde will wake up.

"Hey, the other lady..."

Firehermina says something and stops.

"No, you can't possibly fail to notice that clear trap. If I could put a trap on the trap, it would be my prophecy and other ear problems. Nothing."

He's weird.

Speaking of which, I've always been uncomfortable with one thing whether the bee hit me when I attacked Frantica, but it's scratching off beautifully.

Try to head lightly in the footsteps.