No, no, no, no, why not!? How do you know I'm from the Holy Kingdom of Kulvern!? I mean, the "national disaster" story is getting a lot bigger!
Hold on, hold on, hold on. Me. I can't believe it would be easy for him to hold onto the information network and look up about me...
Attempted kidnapping of a lady from the Earl of Sullies family.
Engage with 100 members of the Duke of Evegne family (with a road wreck).
Ahhh ~ I just messed it up to get out, but there's something annoying about it ~ ~!!
"-- Kuh."
Thinking all around in my head about what I should answer,
"Kuhahahahahaha! What, that face? Whether you tease me or admit it, I won't show you that upset. Then it's like saying, 'That's my weakness.' Kuhahahahahaha"
The emperor is laughing as he bangs his railings.
I'm not the only one who can handle the situation properly. His Royal Highness Anastasia, who is behind the diagonal, looked at the emperor as if he had been poked in the void by those who looked like secretaries and the great ones who lived side by side.
"Oh, I laughed. I laughed. I laughed —— yes, I don't mind. It's a little fun to give back and hang up. I thought if you had one thing in your belly, you'd get something out of it if you rocked it -- well, it looks like it's just 14 kids. I'm relieved... no, that's fine."
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"Come on, that's it. Back off."
I was wondering what to do. I have a lot to worry about how you found out about me and what the Holy King of Kulvern has told me. But it would be a good idea to back off here in silence.
Abba's already falling behind.
Me and Mr. Nong stood up and stepped out in a deep, courteous fashion --
"I'm stuck. Uh-huh."
At the end of the uninspiring interaction, I drove back to the hotel in the Magic Guide Automobile, and when I returned to Mr. Dantes' room, my heart finally loosened and I was tired at once. Dive into bed. Even though I'm still tired in the labyrinth, it was messed up because in addition to that I have a look with the emperor...
"Good job, Reggie. Shall I hang the [restorative magic] of mental stability?
"Can you please......? I mean, Mr. Nong was the one who was okay?
"I was surprised at the first eyelid, but then Reggie did it all -- here you go, then."
Mr. Nong, sitting in bed, pounded his knee.
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Knee? What's with the knee?
"Put your head on here"
"Heh!?"
jumps away. No, knee pillow? Is that a knee pillow?
"Come on. It works best if you put your head on here."
There are expectations of [restorative magic] to stabilize the spirit, and yet it is clear that the spot is Mr. Nong's thigh, and if it is revealed that she is doing this, the fear of being yakuzakicked by her father, Mr. Dantes, strikes me.
Or say no --.
"Ah... I knew you didn't like putting your head on my lap...?
Whoa, whoa, whoa. Guilt does too much work! And Mr. Nong, that's an irregularity! You're even wearing makeup that you don't usually do right now!?
"Oh, well, that's not true, I need to apologize for the haircut on my dress..."
"If you say so, you are. Let's lay down some hand tufts. Go ahead."
The mound-filled escapade I unleashed was sealed off by a piece of hand-tufted clothes, and I was put on Mr. Nong's lap while I said goodbye.
Mr. Dantes, this is force majeure. It was an offer from Mr. Nong, and I resisted. But this temptation is hard to resist —— it wasn't, the atmosphere on the spot made it so.
Fluffy.
That was the first feeling. The next thing I felt it smelled so good...... And Mr. Nong's knees were soft, warm, and in front of me —— Mr. Nong's two big breasts --.
"Oh, oh..."
"Then you will hang the magic of mental stability."
Is there a way to stabilize your mind?
Humans, when they stay up all night or are given extreme fatigue, they become temporarily excited, but that's exactly what I am right now. This excitement is not due to fatigue and there are other factors. In my honor and for the peace of Mr. Dantes' heart, I offer to accompany you.
"Oh, oh, oh... ah..."
When Mr. Nong's hand was placed on my chest and the top of my head, and the magic passed, I felt my heart soften rapidly.
"Ugh?
Wow...... excitement disappears.
This is motherhood...? Do you want to be sweet to your mom...?
"... what do you think"
"Shh, shh, shh"
"Ugh, it's like a baby."
Mommy!
This way, Your Highness.
At that time, all of a sudden, the door to our room opened rattled, and there stood His Highness Anastasia, who had removed Marshal MacArthur's sunglasses.
"Ah."
"Ah."
"Ah."
His Highness's gaze crossed with us on the knee pillow.
"... and that's why I had the magic of mental stability hanging. Really. There's nothing wrong with that."
I don't know, but it felt like I had a fucked up excuse. I was explaining myself to His Highness Anastasia. No, His Highness just looked at us and opened his eyes, but the unwelcome butler-like ref who followed her —— who was also following Mr. Muge's chamber of commerce —— hung his eyes and said, "What is it about breastfeeding at a traditional hotel?" What a shout and fuss... "Dairy together". So many people use those words nowadays, so late in the day, that Mr. Nong asks me, "What does' dairy 'mean? What a mess you had to ask me?
Aside from that, His Highness Anastasia, who has come because of this, also gets grumpy and turns sideways with the Twon, and Mr. Nong stays decent because he is a chunk of goodwill, which is why it is my job in the end to justify it, yes.
"… well, while it is honorable to be able to worship His Majesty the Great Emperor, it is also understandable that there is serious spiritual damage to a human race like yours"
And a lousy butler who said something suspicious about whether he really understood it. Huh, and His Highness Anastasia sighed and wrote a note paper to the butler to show.
!?
The butler solidified pikily, but left the room with his teeth clenched as His Highness made him point to the note paper repeatedly. It felt right, we were heroes who stepped through the labyrinth and I would not tolerate disrespect, leaving the room and saying something like that.
Your Highness is strong.
"Uh, so... Your Highness came all the way here about Mr. Lulusha?
The only people in the room were His Royal Highness and his allied squire standing apart, and all that was left was me and Mr. Nong.
His Highness nodded with a smile.
'Thank you very much. But how did you get this far?
I got a little lost in answering that question.
But...
"... because His Royal Highness wrote to me"
I was honest. [M] that at the end of the letter received there were traces such as those released after the pen had been placed. I guessed from that —— His Highness wanted to help Mr. Lulusha, but he couldn't ask us to do any more.
I felt kind of grateful. But if you don't talk honestly, don't talk, I felt like I wouldn't be trusted. This man is on the side of a handful of Mr. Lulusha, so at least I want to be honest.
"Of course, it was just a guess... but I gave you the bag, and that's all, 'I left it to you', and I didn't have my heart, and more importantly, I thought the labyrinth offense would be a boost to help Mr. Lulusha —— so I challenged him."
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His Highness Anastasia looks at me with dismay.
"... Um, Your Highness? Could we have been offered what we did?
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"Your Highness!?"
I screamed unexpectedly. Because tears spilled out of His Highness's eyes.