"Liddy, come here."

Fried calls me.

The voice sounded more pressing than usual.

I nodded and hurried away from Zion to beneath him. When I stop by, I am immediately held in with one hand.

I heard a soothing breath from overhead. Are you relieved, the signs of anger subside a little.

Although Fried had his hair dyed black, his outfit remained the same at all. While I wondered why I was here, being embraced, I cheeked him in the chest with a cliche habit.

... hehe, it smells like Fried.

"... there's nothing to worry about."

When I was about to, I heard Cain's shuddering voice from next door.

When he looks at you, Cain lowers his gaze in a bad way.

Oh, you don't have to worry about it.

... but when were you two connected?

I didn't notice at all.

That said, I'm not thinking of blaming Cain, of course. I guess he acted because he had his thoughts, too, and Cain's presence was originally meant to confess to Freed. So if it's okay for him to know he exists, that's fine with me.

Nothing at this time or anything......

I looked back and there were two of them, and it was really bad for my heart.

Still, I know about the terrible things that made you worry. I'm so sorry about that.

"Freed...... you know, sorry"

"We'll talk about that later. Liddy stay by my side."

"Ugh, yeah."

Even so, I've already been embraced.

Still, as I was told, when I hugged him, Fried had also strengthened his arm.

… at this time, but sometimes it is a secret.

"... are you so worried about your own fiancée?... you're really drowning"

A quiet voice sounded and I looked over at you.

Theon, who at some point had returned to a serene expression, goes on to utter words.

"... since the concert the other day, right? Your Highness Friedrich, do you welcome your own fiancée?

"That's the place. My Liddy took care of me."

After all, senior insight is amazing.

Even if my hair changes color, I think I soon realized it was fried.

And I couldn't hide my surprise that I could be flat relative to Freed, who conceived my anger.

Normally, it would have shriveled.

And when I saw Cain, I was also surprised that he wouldn't change one complexion.

He's not hiding his red-eye anything. Yet Theon just glanced at Cain and quickly put his gaze back on the frid as if nothing had happened.

"No. It was fun. We had an unexpectedly full time."

"That's good. But I have trouble getting her to forget that she is my fiancée and that she will be the Queen in the near future. I will not allow anyone but me to touch her. Don't get any closer than you need to."

……

... Wow.

My mouth was about to loosen to Fried, who claimed my ownership in grandeur.

I didn't know it, but when people say these words, it's pretty kurky.

Neighbor Cain whispers as he desperately indulges in the likelihood of burning in Fried's arms.

"Princess, face. 'Cause it's on."

"Uh... lying"

I was pointed out and tightened in a hurry. I didn't think it was leaking outside.

One hundred faces I leave alone, and the two are having a serious conversation.

"... I apologize for that. After that, be careful. So? Your Highness Friedrich. That's not all you ever said to me."

"Of course it is. Theon Seto Evtaille.... you are a Tarim warrior. The Tarims are desperate to find your whereabouts."

To Fried's words, I looked up as if I had been played.

... I also noticed Fried.

Meanwhile, Scion, pointed out, had a troubled look on his face.

"My year has already dawned. Have you not given up yet? Why don't you put something down and give me a souvenir and let me go quietly?"

I told him to do it. Growl in the voice. A girl who was supposed to have been let go by such a Scion came along and stuck to her once again.

Theon is a trick he's used to, making a girl's hair.

"You admit you're a military teacher"

"Ex, if you will put it on. There were times when I did that. I'm just a singer now, as I explained to her."

To his shouldering Scion, Fried meditated his eyes, exhaling loudly once.

The action alone completely silences my previous anger.

Slowly opening his eyes, Fried asked Zion again with a calm voice.

"I know. At the end of last year's battle with us, I received a report that you disappeared from Talim. And then you served in some country?

"No? As you can see, I'm just a singer of the currents, never having a Lord in particular right now. I'm tired of dealing with stupid kings. I enjoy a relaxing life."

"What brings you to Wilhelm?

It's a coincidence.

Fried frowns at the sarcastic Scion.

"It's suspicious..."

"Either way, because I'm free now. I'm not willing to be hostile to Wilhelm. You can swear that, can't you?

"... I don't mind if you have no hostility. Let's not ask deeply."

"Thank you. It's quick and helpful."

I was distracted by Zion's acknowledgement that he was a Tarim warrior.

I guess it's because Fried, who had information in advance, poked at it, but when it snorts so easily, he claps it out.

With me in his arms, Fried showed a rare and slight cruise.

Still, open your mouth like you've decided to do something.

The expression was just right, worthy of being Prince King of Wilhelm.

"... you say you are free. Then go to Wilhelm... No, why don't you come to me? If you want, I promise you treatment is more than Talim."

"Freed?

What the hell are you going to say?

I never dreamed he'd say that, and I look up to him seriously.

Fried noticed my gaze, gently clamped. Those eyes are serious.

"We know with reports that he is a good military teacher. It's a talent we don't have. If you really don't serve anyone, it's just fine. I want to keep it with me before it's taken from me by another country."

"... yes"

Fried's judgment is very correct as a governor.

So, if you say so, there's nothing I can say back, but I'm sure Zion had a purpose. I have just heard that I will spare no effort to do so, and I have heard that I am leaving this country only today.

No matter what I thought, I didn't think it was possible to pull it out, but against my mind, Theon shook his head lightly vertically.

"Fine."

"Is...?

I got a very dumb voice.

'Cause you will. There's more to it than I expected.

Ignoring me, which solidifies in amazement, as always, the two move on.

Fried said with a bitter smile.

"I just asked her out once in a while. Are you sure about this?

"Yeah. But here are about two conditions as well. If you can swallow it, I'll annotate it. Are you sure?

"What are the terms of that?

As Fried urged, Theon laughed thinly.

Stand one finger.

"The first. Let me... No, let me try this country called Wilhelm. I don't care about common sense or anything on this continent. It is my conclusion that you also have the right to choose here. I'm sorry for the blackmailing job that ignored my will. Promise me you'll be happy to serve your country, as long as you're satisfied."

"... the way you put it. How it hurt in Talim's eyes. You still didn't want to be in Tarim."

"Come on? It's over now. Your Highness Friedrich, can you swallow this condition first?

"Is there freedom of choice on the side of serving, too? I agree with that opinion. It would be good. So, with what, are you convinced?

"Right......"

I showed Freed the instant instant that Scion was a little more facetious.

I guess I never thought you'd snort so easily.

Still, there was something I had originally thought about, and Theon opened his mouth immediately.

"As I'm sure you already know, there have been many assassins of the Sahara diving into this country since last year. Perhaps the upper echelons of the country are also irrelevant. I can't help but want this country, did I just say? … show me how you guys move in this matter. If you can admit in it that you are the Lord enough to serve, I will gladly come down to you."

To Zion's suggestion, Fried frowned.

"... is this about Sahaja? I don't mind, but I don't think it's such an easy issue..."

"I know. Of course I'm not telling you to fix everything, and I'm not going to set a time limit. If you can convince me on the way, I'll join your camp at that stage."

Fried agreed to the added terms.

"If that's the case, it's good. However, let me make this a condition."

"What?

to the words spoken. Now Zion tilted his neck more.

"If you're looking at my first job, you can't keep staying in town. Prepare rooms in the royal palace. I want you to stay there until your judgment is made."

"Including what surveillance means, right? I don't mind. That's about as far as you want, even here. It's just another condition here.... I won't go if I'm alone. That this child will be protected with me. Will you promise me this?

I turn to the girl who hugs her like a scion.

This is the Beastman girl who just arrived. Fried looked at her and immediately responded with an acknowledgement. I didn't even get lost.

"Fine. Let's treat her like a guest, too. Is this it?

"Thank you. So..."

You have a contract, right?

Yes, the same time the seniors spoke, a girl who was sticking up to the seniors, with burning eyes, unleashed something like a piece of magic on Fried.

"Can you believe royalty! It's not like you deceived Master Zion! It's no use trying to threaten me!