The Holy King of the Holy King of Kulvern becomes the "Holy King" and discards his name once he is in power, although it is in his childhood that his name is given. And they call him "Holy King" until he dies.
Features clear watery hair and eyes. This color is called the "holy water color", and it seems that the person who makes the child will either be this combination, no matter what race it is, or entirely inherit the other person's genetics.
In a way, this must be the same special inheritance as the Eye of the Devil.
"Sacred water colour" can also be sufficient for both men and women to express themselves and for women to become kings. However, if the "holy water colour" does not manifest itself, it will live as a relative of the royal family without being called "Holy Prince" or "Holy Princess" - in which case it cannot even name the "Duke's House". Only those with "holy water colors" become the Duke's house. Of course, "holy water colors" interrupt along the way, and when interrupted, they say there will be no ancestral returns. I guess that's why the Evignes are a halfling lineage while the Duke's.
--The "holy water colour" is a special colour by the Holy Kingdom and is also the most precious colour.
That's what the tutor said.
"-- Real Holy King!?"
"-- How did you get here"
"--Are you accompanying the Holy Prince?!?"
Purposeful culmination.
But the children at my table —— the tallest place in the venue —— drowned their heads on one knee, and our escort imitated it again.
Subsequently, when the same thing happened at other tables, the wide venue was surrounded by silence and everyone was to be drooling their heads.
Outside, a few remnants are also interrupted, full of darkness worthy of a crescent moon night.
But there are brilliant chandeliers throwing light in the venue.
This one, this one, and the footsteps of the Holy Prince and the Holy King are approaching.
Wow. Somehow the aura is amazing. This must be what it would look like if Red from "You're Tall" and "Black Basketball," he said... oh, it's hard to tell with anyone in this world!
"Oh, you know. Everybody, let's get your faces up. I am also a participant in the same dinner party as everyone else."
I hear a hell of a mismatch between hard language and unfamiliarity and the young voice of the Holy Prince himself.
But nobody looks up. I can hear the poor Holy Prince saying "Wow..." inside a quiet venue.
"-- You didn't hear me, you guys. Face up."
When a heavy bass sounded that seemed to tremble if there was glass, two of the Dukes and one of the Marquis looked up first. Yeah, I thought you could look up. The lady, me, and the rest of us look up at the same time.
I don't need to confirm what I said, it's the Holy King himself.
This is another awesome aura when you look directly at it. Something looks shiny. Oh, is it magic? Dada, is that a leak? Not bad, Holy King?
"I'm sorry. If I (...) said I was coming, it would be mayhem, so I dared to lay low. I'm Kruvschlat's escort. Just think about it."
Even if I don't tell you, it's a mayhem?
I know we all think so, but I can't tell you. 'Cause they're the Holy King.
Master Kruvschlat looks obviously horrified by everyone getting up. He lowered his back to the chair when he came to the table where we were.
So, the Holy King benevolently stood behind Master Kruvschlat and looked over at the faces at the table —— is that a serious escort treatment? Is that okay? We can't all sit down and stand in the middle of nowhere, can we?
"... Your Majesty, the more you joke"
The gray bear spoke. Ahhh! I thought it was the Berserker behind Master Mira. Nah. Berserker talked, then don't worry.
That's not true.
The escort talks all of a sudden or something. Very bad.
"What? Even you bought your own escort for my child's cuteness, Lord Mule Borderline."
The Holy King takes a good look as he raises his eyebrows... Was Berserker himself Borderline Uncle!?
The young ladies and the Duke's family's warrants are also surprised by this.
What the hell, what, that means there are other cases where the escort himself is a VIP? Louis, the boy's escort is Artur and his identity is clear, and Charlotte's handsome escort seems to be okay with this because he opens his mouth and ruins his handsome. I'm not sure if I'll be okay as an escort.
So, Master Ethan's escort, Mr. Halfling... Yeah, you're staring at me. Is it the same where I think? I don't have any secrets, it's not a surprise box, I shook my head sideways with my hands raised a little. I was nodded "um" if that made sense. What's "um"? "um"?
"Then we'll play a good role as escorts."
"Oh, I'm gonna do that too...... hey guys, how long have you been standing? Sit down now."
Which escort tells the guests to "sit down"?
But, well, maybe this is what power is all about. I don't know what it's like to feel down there.
When I realize it, a band is coming out in the corner of the venue to start playing music. It's a string instrument that looks a lot like a violin and is comforting to hear without disturbing the conversation. The servant of the mansion brings a chair to the Holy King and recommends it, and the Holy King says, "Where is the escort going to sit?" and says no, blues the servant. You see, I don't know what it's like to be down there.
I guess the dinner party will finally begin. Something like that, depending on the ceremony, is on the table, with the menu name of the dish and a greeting from the host in the middle of the meeting, he said. The hosting was written with the name of the Duke Rosier family, Louis Boy's home, which seems to be to be conducted by a noble nobleman.
What if the Duke himself is coming? Will the Lord add more? There are other kids at the table who don't seem to breathe knowing that there is not only the Holy King but also the Borderline Uncle himself, are you not willing to let them breathe?
"Uh, uh, nice to meet you all, who are 12 this year. It is my Kruvschlat. Saint in the back… don't worry too much about escorts"
Nobody was talking, so the Holy Prince did his best to cut off the conversation. But if you don't mind the Holy King, you can't do it.
"Master Kruvschlat, long time no see"
"Oh, Louis. Long time no see."
I wonder if you two have a face-to-face, somewhat of a cheerful conversation.
"Hmm? Did you change the color of your hair?
"!? Yeah, this is... in the mood"
I care about Miss Eva as she gets stuck in the pain and Louis boy sweats cold. Did Master Kruvschlat notice that, too, he turned his gaze to Lady Eva —— hardened.
"--Dear Holy Prince Kruvschlat, I will be the first to see you. My name is Eva and I am the eldest daughter of the Earl of Sullies."
She was a young lady with a small bow of her head because she was sitting in a chair, but Lady Kruvschlatt had her eyes nailed by the lady.
"? Master Kruvschlat, what is it?
"... Oh, wow, um... may I ask your name?
So it's Eva-Sullies.
"Oh well! Evasvillies, right, that's a bit of a long name. I wonder where the house-- Aah!?"
The Holy King was dropping a gen trick on Master Kruvschlat's head. No, no, no, don't let the escort do harm to the escort.
"Calm down, Kruvschlat. Miss... well, Viktor's daughter."
"Yes, His Majesty the Holy King has placed a great light on my Sullies--"
"Stop it, stop it, that's good!
The lady, spoken to by the Holy King, got off the chair, knelt down, and drowned her head —— though it was the Holy King himself who blocked it.
"Sit down, sit down. You guys are the stars today."
A lot of people must have thought that a more prominent presence than the protagonist wouldn't say that.
"... thank you. I know you're happy."
When the lady returned to the chair, an aperitif was brought.
The table is lined with white plates and sterling silver forks and knives polished like mirrors. Nothing in the center of the table, and here will be brought dishes served in large plates.
Aperitifs are a variety of colored glasses, and the drinks in them are like seedles fermented with apples. Sweeter than seedles.
The lady put her glass back with just a little mouth on the aperitif. Dear Louis Boy and Mira, staring at that one-by-one toss and pouting.
It's a smile. I was wondering if the escort could feed me a little too, that wouldn't happen, what I thought the Holy King opened his mouth.
"When, Viktor's daughter, are you still engaged?