Rabbit sage and masked nobleman.

Then, even though Angletham, who became prime minister, had looked into it, he had a good grasp of the tax insides of this country, and Trenia, who became queen, calmly, a king, a husband, and also an opinion to his best friend.

- It will be imperative for the royal family to collect traces, but even if there are too many "kebo" houses, they seem to tend to lead to factors that the country leans towards, so let's fold in Gloriosa and in my place.

In order to do this, we may not have to say "affordable", but we will need a daughter who deserves to be welcomed into Gloriosa's side room.

Such a woman who seems to take the form of "joining" only as a family, rather than "interrupting" between a king with a very strong connection and afterwards.

And even if you have children, you don't feel like using them as tools of politics, "aristocratic women".

However, if it came from Gloriosa herself, the woman in the position of wife, if she is a Trenia and the child has a son Dagger, that is enough.

Besides, if you mean "another child," you want Dagger's brother or "Trenia Similar Girl" with the Queen, and you know it's impossible, but you tell her clearly.

But above all, Gloriosa Sunflower's life was better with her alone.

- I just need to stay with Trenia.

- I'm sorry, Gloriosa.

The queen, who can read her mind, knows that the king, who is her husband, thinks so wholeheartedly, but does not withdraw her proposal.

It was nothing more than the presence of Trenia that opened the heart of a boy who was said to be a king who was said to be a fool, whose father surrounded many women called side chambers, was born as one of them, and was closed because he was said to be a "son" driven to the countryside.

So I was anxious at first when Trenia joined me, even forcefully, when I created the deciding army, but I was pleased by the goal of peace beside her and the chance that my dreams might come true.

But when the relationship between "buddies" broke down well along the way, and Gloriosa got "lost" the deciding army, a new strong and wise man ties Gloriosa to the edge of Trenia.

But when the bond was born, when the dagger was given and given birth.

The Four Heroes of Peace had been proclaimed to Trenia by the shadowy and helpful sage Pean Vinegar, as seniors of "Father" and "Husband", that they could not and should not want children any more.

"Only this time because Gloriosa's feelings and Trenia's dreams coincided, I supported her in giving birth, but if priority is given to the mother, I will proceed to not create a child's" fringe "with Trenia next"

"If the next time she lodged a child in it, neither the mother, Trenia, nor the life of the child in its womb, I, as a wise man, can assure you"

"No, it might be better to tell Gloriosa," If you don't want to lose Trenia, "

Gloriosa obeys it honestly in the words she affirms, albeit with the serenity of the gray-haired sage.

Because I didn't want to mourn Trenia so much.

However, it was felt that her wife's body had not been fragrant since she began to look for someone to take over after "Trenia" rather than side chambers herself.

So if Trenia is really the only one who can say it, but his wife will be relieved, she will marry a daughter named Smiley, who is said to be the most beautiful woman in this country.

- Bal, you're Balsam's friend, and I let you see him too, but he's definitely beautiful, but more than that, he's a very "cute kid" if you look at him from me, Gloriosa.

Advanced to the side chamber was Balsam's best friend, Gloriosa's niece, whom his companion Angletham had just married at that time.

Baltham himself, at the end of the reign of the foolish Crossandra, met the girl at the school of witchcraft, where she was forced to be taken to the king's capital as the king's granddaughter and pushed into his magical talent.

The appearance of "Asylum-seeking Woman" gushing into a laid-back atmosphere, with green eyes and fluffy soft, rich hair that looks both attractive peachy and thin red, common to those who excel in witchcraft.

If it's just "preference," it's the type Trenia definitely likes more than Gloriosa.

Trenia has long been in existence with an atmosphere of "having to protect" - doomed weak with each type of baby at the head.

Gloriosa was helping Angletham find the kittens and puppies secretly while he was in the army and told him to "bring them back" to find the owner.

However, Gloriosa herself prefers, like Trenia, a "strong man". Read the feelings there too, his wife strokes her husband's face gently, talking.

- It's okay, your niece chose you as her best friend, and she's the "girl" who's moving on, she just hasn't seen you yet, and she must be the "strong one" too.

If that's what you said, I did have an interest in being able to communicate well with Balsam, who has a strong "personality", even from the point of view of Gloriosa, who will be my uncle.

My wife smiles safely at the fact that her husband was interested in a new woman to welcome her into the family.

- If you were interested, fine, and Smiley's attractive enough to fall in love with her son Dagger at first sight, too.

Fine with gentle purple eyes, he smiles and reports to his husband, his son's daunting first love.

- If Trenia can be relieved, I'll do what I can.

But Gloriosa's feelings were all about Trenia, more than her conversation as a family, and she hoped her wife and queen would feel easier.

As much as that, it can be seen that Trenia's body is slightly but surely debilitated every day by being on her side as a family.

I accept as king and wife to take the side chamber and report to the Chancellor Anglecam.

As Prime Minister, Angletham was in favour of marrying the side chamber. It's just...

- As for the heart of a person, or "female heart," even though the royal family has a recognized side chamber, I wonder how it feels to have a side chamber in a country where the culture of monogamy is rooted.

Yes, Gloriosa laughed and nodded uncommonly and weakly when she put out her words as a friend, also loving her wife as a same-sex.

If I were you, I wanted the power to be able to read people's feelings when they were born and started when I thought I couldn't stand to give myself up to other men to Trenia.

Eventually, when he issued a proclamation to marry the most beautiful woman in the country, the aristocratic woman so despised.

Various fluent languages flew all over the country, but it was ironically "reassuring" that they were still most likely to reach the people.

- The king is a son of a man, too.

Such things overflowed the king's capital most of all, and the queen smiled calmly when she heard them.

In one way or another, Gloriosa, named for her strength as a god, and her wife, Trenia, was also a hero of the country, with the impression that the king was "separated" occupying the country.

The queen, Trenia, was affectionately admired by the first-sighted people for her kindness and affection, but Gloriosa, the king, was nevertheless "distanced" and the way she was seen by the people was calm for several years.

If you deal with Gloriosa, everyone will know he's not the only one who's scared, but he doesn't either.

But if you do something "naughty" like this, it's easier to hold "intimacy" with people who just thought it was far away.

Now, marrying the most beautiful woman in the country has succeeded in giving the people the impression that Gloriosa is also the son of man.

- Here, at peace, they may expect you to rub your house in the royal family, but unfortunately, it's not going to happen when you're "our king."

- If Dagger got it for his wife too, I don't know how many, but I'll take care of it.

While her body was surely weak, tenderly and powerfully, the queen smiled, holding her son, teaching her how to treat "Gloriosa" while adoring the side chamber smile like her true sister.

It is called God, and he draws men with great charisma, but it is painful for the people of this land to know that he is the one who laid his feet on the same earth.

And the Queen, who heard from the Chancellor Anglekham that Tuberose Borij's wife, who became a new and noble member of the council with a son-in-law rising up as a civilian, is a difficult reader, visits herself, talks, and asks for "cooperation" in what she cannot do herself.

- I want you to stop believing and thinking about the information you have been given, and be a people who can solidly indulge in the information you have gathered and heard yourself.

- Mrs Borij, the books that you prefer to read develop the "ability to think" that's what you said.

- So will you look for a book with me that I want the children of the country to read?.

The queen was running to develop the hearts and minds of the children who would eventually become the people of this country while following Mrs. Borij's drawn-in ideas.

It was as if Trenia had used the time left to herself for someone who was a husband and king, praised by the country and the people, both as heroes and kings, but who would be seen somewhere far away.

And the queen rejoiced when she heard that Balsam and Smyre, adorable as her sister, had sprouted each new life associated with her husband and best friend, holding a son who had largely even screwed up.

- Dagger, good for you, you can have a new "family".

Celebrate the birth of your favorite baby, as if in the countryside before joining the deciding army, when you were a village daughter happy to have a new life.

However, Trenia's body had begun to weaken in inverse proportion to that.

By the time Smiley and Baltham gave birth to each of them, half the day would go on like lying next to the bedside.

Both Gloriosa and Angletham called out not to force the physical discomfort of their best friend, whom they had felt for a long time, but the queen laughed and deluded, "Because if you look at the baby you love, you will be fine on your own".

But in reality, Trenia's body faded and her blood color just got worse.

- Because keeping the queen ill down here would be an injustice to the people who support her country.

When Angletham, the prime minister's position, said so, Trenia nodded quietly and accepted to be declared unwell, above the position of queen.

In doing so, the texts and words of sympathy are delivered from all over the country to Trenia, admired as the Mother of the Nation.

Trenia was surprised that the medicine had been given, even by Pean Vinegar, Lords and Wise Men of Robrow, who had declared the concealment, but perhaps had reason to believe that Gloriosa had sent the sentence.

- I said I sent you such a good letter the other day.

At the corner, in this country of calm, where the laying of the foundations of the days on which the children could live happily has been consolidated, but still worried about the incompetence of their bodies, the Queen said Trenia, secretly depressed without showing up on her face.

And I know I can't delude only my son, who took over his power, so I'll face it right and start talking.

If it's true, it should also be with Gloriosa and Angletham, but I don't want to be a foothold for them working for the country as "kings" and "prime ministers".

This is pride as a hero who together led the country to peace - some parts of it being willed.

It was Pope Barrota who brought the young dagger to his mother in such a queen.

The prince was running to the Pope, with the exception of the king and the prime minister, who did not want to worry about his son, who also felt the pain and grip of his mother over his eyelids, which the wise man had given him.

While young, the prince understood that his mother's life was not long, and that, for that matter, anyone who could make his mother's feelings a little less painful was Barrota, a former martial artist priest who became pope.

The old pope praises the prince, gently strokes his head, and visits the queen. - Truth is, it's boring to be mean, so you shouldn't be tense, though.

- If that's "Trenia Bubaldia," but not a regrettable way of life, do it.

The Pope did not tell Trenia not to be mean, even between the floors of death.

- If you like "yourself" proudly that you are reassuring around by being the usual kind hard-working Trenia, do so.

- The life of Trenia belongs to Trenia until the very end.

- If you thought you'd be "convinced," that's fine.

- In this country, when I describe you, the queen Trenia, the mother-in-law Trenia, will end up with Trenia.

Neither goddess nor angel gives a traveler's name, which is also the subject of this world's religion.

Pope Barrota told his distant sister of the year, too, to speak with ease.

In fact, Barrota has a deceased sister overlapping her against Trenia - which can also be seen by the queen lying on the bunk.

It should also be a painful memory for the Pope, and it reminds the gentleman that Trenia and his connection led him to another early.

But the name of the gentleman was given in front of Barrota.

- I'm sorry, Barrota.

So when Trenia ended up mouthing the words of apology without spinning a very good word to her older best friend who got me out during her corner busy duties, the Pope stroked the head of the short brunette boy beside him with a bitter laugh.

- I don't really apologize, "Dan" cares.

- "Dan"?. Trenia looks unusual and strange.

"Witches" who can read their minds, for the most part, can be understood before they are explained in their abilities.

However, the "information" that now flows from the Pope's mind, in such a way as to come in as "texts", is "not made", if you understand it.

I can read my mind, but "if I don't have the emotions or preliminary knowledge that I can read with Trenia," it's just as close to being "just visible."

If it's a letter, it just says that the text is ripe (hard) and can even disappear before you understand it.

So, although it is really occasional, "if you only read the words, they are interpreted differently", so even if you could read them, you were cautious.

For example, if someone who has read their mind had in mind shapes that they have never seen, Trenia can only see the shapes that the other person is thinking of as they are, and cannot affirm that it is clearly "○ ○ ○".

Even if you express it, you have no choice but to spell out the words that describe it.

Perhaps this is the same proposed distribution for my son, who took over the ability, as a mother. Now the words Pope Barrota has in mind also appeared to Trenia only to be read in the letter "Real name reverence and avoidance".

And while the same ability, it's apparently too difficult for my son, carving wrinkles with crisp eyebrows just like his father's on his child-specific "forehead".

My husband Gloriosa had a similar eyebrow, conveying a mind that was more strange than his mother, as my child was adorable, and Trenia smiled.

For the first time in a long time, the Pope laughs calmly at the queen's heartfelt smile.

- To the boulder. I wonder if this will be known even to the queen of mercy and the ruthless prime minister, starting with "Dan".

Then the Pope, who had previously asked Trenia about the "heart-readable proposal distribution", took a pocket and a writing from his coat of law, thinking of the letter in his heart.

Then, both the letters of this country and the exotic letters taught to me by my best friend, "Jitsuki Hitsuki", and the letters that came to mind, I admit (did).

"Actually, it's easier to see than to read with your heart." At the beginning of the encounter, Barrota remembered with discipline what she had communicated with her purple eyes, and Trenia thanked her for her genuine hard work in taking action.

For the first time in a long time, Dagger's expression, known as "Dan", was also brightened, although his mother would never recover.

I brought the Pope in, and I thought it was really good. Although both the father, the king, and Anglekham, the prime minister, could be respected, it was unclear to Dagger at this time whether they both relied lightly on themselves for just a position of being "princes".

Both Gloriosa and Angletham have told the little dagger, "Rely on me."

But the people around them, if Dagger showed up before the king and the prime minister, would all have no choice but to open the place.

I didn't know why it seemed like "no choice" at first.

But I know the reason immediately after you open the place.

Once Dagger gets to the side, Gloriosa and Angletham will stop working.

- Because he's a "no choice" father.

Never scorn the rights of a child, the Dagger Sunflower, built by four heroes of peace who love their families.

I don't mean to scorn you - but I think it's "inconvenient".

I didn't know the word "inconvenient" by then, but I don't like it or dislike it, I just want you to put "family" behind me if you can get out, and I'll start to "read and understand" that feeling at a young age.

Just finishing my peace, Dagger rushed over to me every time I found him because at a younger age, when I met him, my father taught me dynamic play and my father's best friend gave me interesting picture books.

And since when did I hear a "sigh" in my little heart, "I want it later"?

It's not words, it's not words that show emotion, it's just "ha," it's just the sighing sound of being thrown up, but it determines Dagger's young, soft heart.

The mother, Trenia, immediately held her little hand and held me up whenever she heard a voice devouring into her son's young heart.

Then, "Let's play in a different place," he says, leaving Gloriosa and Anglecomb.

If I may be precise, I will distance myself from my son from the King and the Prime Minister.

Whenever Trenia hugged Dagger, it conveyed that both Gloriosa and Angletham were really "sorry" to think so, and that was also a salvation for the child.

However, if the toddlers still couldn't hide their emotions well enough to show their loneliness on the table, they would soon look sorry if they saw that face.

- This is a hard place, Dagger.

Seeing that series, Trenia, a mother and queen who can hear and see together, gently hugs her son.

- But, you know, if someone doesn't work, it's the family that doesn't make it.

- I'm sorry, that might still be a difficult story for Dagger.

- But your father, he plays a lot, your beautiful uncle, he works for the people of this country, "Gloriosa Sunflower" and "Angletham Padrick".

- That's Dagger Sunflower's family.

With that said, along with the feeling of "sorry," the mother was pouring the feeling of "I love you," on my son.

However, as she began to live in the palace, Trenia also had the occasional feeling of "suffering," and in front of her little self, she could see that her mother was both expressing pain and patient.

So the little prince, if he had finished his day of study, "because he is quiet in his room", lied, took his eyelids and took off the castles and palaces where he would live.

However, small bodies can be reached in the vicinity of the castle, to the position of the iron fence that separates the castle from the city.

But if "Dagger Sunflower" was in the castle, the wise prince, too young to tell, slipped out of the castle because it would surely be an "inconvenience" for someone other than the one the prince thought was his family.

One day, after learning faster than usual, but still busy with his father and mother, and his beautiful sister, who became a new family, the little prince gets out with his eyelids in his hands, as usual, with his father's mother conceding "wowdness".

- Today, we have time, so let's get to where we can go.

The young and clever prince, who could get out of the room and also allocate time, worried first "to the right or to the left".

And if you looked up at the sky, the day would still not reach the heavenly side, but only slightly east - in the "right" direction, so you would run towards it, so that adults wouldn't find you.

It is the "inside" of the iron fence that separates the city of Wang Du from the castle, so there are only a limited number of people on a set path, so it was never found.

Still, if you were mistaken for a soldier or someone in the "sharp" category called a magician, you might have been suspicious, but when you thought it was "bad", you waited until the "suspicious feeling" disappeared with your left eye stripping out of your eyelids and acted cautiously.

If you don't, Dagger Sunflower will be inconvenient to the adults who work for their families at work.

So, just for a little while, the prince runs eastward, grumpy, trying to forget the name "Dagger Sunflower" and how empty he can't get out of the king's capital even if he can get out of the royal palace.

Eventually when I began to see a building as big as the palace and the hearts of many people and redirected towards a small woodlike place to avoid the "visible voice," I met the "King of the Law" who sat on the stump and rested while reading a baking book.

- Oh, it's been a long time. How have you been?.

Even though I'm in a "great" position as Pope, I don't have anyone with me on the near term, and I take my coat off, and I just look like my grandfather.

I miss it more than a pope if I try to be a dagger, which I remember my parents calling "Father Barrota". And the outfit Barrota was just like the outfit she called a priest.

Still, I also remember that the coat felt like I was using it instead of a "religious" certificate.

I ask my mother, Trenia, that back when Dagger met, and even before she was born, she was a better person, such as a martial artist, than a priest.

So, dressed like this, Barrota looks even stronger than a fighter with a finger fold in this country who teaches his prince his physical skills.

Even with such an excellent figure in physical arts, the prince had heard that spirituality was said to be the best in this country - possibly the world.

And when he uses spirituality, he can always carry the cane he's putting up, so even if he doesn't know what a pope is, he can use magic for the first time.

I could still see the wand resting on soft grass next to the stump sitting on my back reading the book, even now that I was "taking a break".

With both purple and black eyes, when Dagger confirmed the wand, a gentle breeze blew through the back, reaching to the Pope at rest, shaking the hair that was stretched and tied shorter for the adults of the men of this country.

- I see you're worried about your position as a child.

The spirits of the wind, who liked children, were whispering to the Pope that the spirits could hear the complicated prince's condition.

- Aside from what, it's good of you to come this way before you start hating the name "Dagger Sunflower".

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

- Sounds like that sage is getting into the situation I was expecting lightly. It's just a little faster than I thought.

The priest's voice, who became pope, had no great difference between what he was putting out in his words and what he thought in his heart - there was no back table and it was easy for Dagger to hear.

- Come on, let's make the name of the boy with the eyelids to make "Dagger Sunflower" look good and calm in his heart. That's what the Pope said, stood up and stroked the short pruned boy's head and laughed in a frantic manner.

The presence of the "Dagger Sunflower" was not crushed, but if he was a royal and drew the blood of two heroes, and was also a "good boy," a wise man hiding in the west had expected him to be under great stress since he was born.

- He said if he had listened to the feelings of the Trenian concessionaire and inherited his compassionate abilities, he would surely wake up, but this was a prediction I didn't want him to hit.

- Because you can't be on the "table," and a wise man who pushes that role of giving names to a guy like an awkward monk, is also a wise man, but let's do it with certainty in front of the undertaking.

For the Pope to explain to the Prince, he entrusted it, affirming that he was too "intimate", that he would prefer not to tell the child's parents or their best friends, but that "Father Barrota", who could be judged objectively, would lean in and think of a new name ".

- Making two names and using them creates confusion.

- I was persistently told to look at the timing and the situation and not deal with it, but it would be just about right now.

A calm country needed a ruling king.

And the children who carry on that trail are certainly needed to keep a stable country going, but it's a really good kid "for adults" who takes on the convenience and expectations of adults.

However, expectations are too heavy for all those adult conveniences, and for a child named Dagger Sunflower to hold alone, if you don't pay attention to the weight, it will be irrevocably "distorted".

- But if you're heavy on your own, split two equally and you can handle it.

- As a dagger sunflower, I'm sure there will be times when I can move and operate in places where I'm not allowed to behave.

- Let's practice the name and appearance of that time now, Prince.

Thus, the name "Dan Lion" was created and born as a partner of Dagger Sunflower, also with the help of the Pope.

Speaking about such a history, the Pope, who came to visit the Queen, carefully wrote up the earlier contents of the "real name reverence" in two pockets and gave them to his mother and son.

- However, it is not used in the same way as the original "Jitsuki Hitsuki".

The meaning of using a two-eyed name in "real name reverence" is to avoid using the real name "Dagger Sunflower" too much for paranoia.

Because a name is strongly associated with character, if you speak its name and instruct it to "do this," it also leads to dominance in a sense.

Originally, in the sense of avoiding such objects - avoiding using a real name is a "real name reverence", but Dan Lion of Dagger Sunflower had a different side to it again.

Unlike normal children, the name eventually pervades the country as a name that must assume responsibility for the country.

Not so much if you use a name and call it, but if you have spoken the meaning of that name, you have been made fully aware of the weight, and the prince who can read people's hearts has been able to accept all of it while it is young.

However, by accepting it, it has finally come to an end, holding the name Dagger Sunflower, and is in perfect condition to stay.

Besides, they carry great expectations from the fringe that they were born from two heroes, and good children are thrown into the "too big shape" if they notice it, even though they haven't even decided how to grow up yet.

Even if you had the same signs of growing up as a great parent, if one person was thrown into a mold that was too big, even if the edge of the mold is far from safe to see, for now, you have to grow and follow it to "there".

Even if it grows well and reaches "there," the edges of the mould are large and high.

"Parents of Heroes" Looks endlessly tall, if seen from a different direction, "walls" of edges that are likely to make even large shadows.

Just a place with the name "Dagger Sunflower" and two heroes Gloriosa and a child born of Trenia, protected by a very sturdy wall and not having trouble with clothing and living.

But it may be too big for small children, too spacious - "hard" times.

The Pope had thought with his heart of the speculation that had been heard so much by the slutty sage that he had told the woman who was his mother.

- Well, the guy said, he's a pretty good kid, so he's a "curse" to make it easier, and he even said he could get over it if he did a real name respectful evasion, put his name in two, and bisect the weight.

- It's also easy to say that "precautions" can be taken.

The sage's prediction was also a hit.

The opportunity and time to behave under the name "Dan" conceived with Barrota was definitely making Dagger's feelings easier.

Gaining the name Dan adds a smile to "Dagger" and stretches out to his parents, Gloriosa and Trenia, as well as the Chancellor, and smiles there as well.

For a moment I didn't know the details, I even had a hard time getting over and "reassuring" that Dagger seemed depressed.

I'm sorry about Dagger's caregiver, but I can feel safer as a guardian moving and playing with my body if time permits, like I did when I was a child living in an old country village, rather than getting reports that I was being adulterated in my room.

I just didn't know about my son until I was in a situation where I had two names, and there, Trenia in the hospital bed was even lightly shocked.

But I was also shocked, but I feel reassured that my son had been able to break with the priest so far, and that the hidden sage cared for me.

- Nothing, it's not as complicated as having two personalities, so I guess I felt enough to learn to change my mind and didn't even report it to Dagger or my parents.

Having said that and come to visit me, the Pope stroked the head of Dagger, who should be a prince, as if he were stroking the head of a familiar child living in the neighborhood.

When I put on my eyelids, "Dan Lion." A boy who doesn't read people's minds, free, resembles Gloriosa Sunflower. In a way, I am able to describe what I most wanted my son to be.

Though she had a grip at a young age, Trenia was relieved that her son showed her that she had found someone to talk to properly and had overcome her troubles.

The Pope, who has been my advisor, also cares about daggers who cannot be turned around in Trenia and Gloriosa because of their parents and royalty.

(The only thing I should worry about now is maybe "one")

With that in mind, I speak to the public as I express my gratitude for coming to visit the Pope.

- Well, that sounds like a wise man. But, you know, just thinking about it sounds like Dagger's feelings are getting easier.

- I'm a "wise man", so I guess he turned his attention to these things for the sake of not being able to get involved in politics (that is) after the peace.

Talking to the Pope who had come to visit me, Trenia, in conversation, had cemented her determination to entrust to her son what she would not have done if she had not done it from now on.

The Pope, "aware" of all of it, returns quietly to the queen with a little labor, but to ease his feelings, to finish his visit, and to "then".

While dropping it off, in the chest where Trenia thinks and decides strongly in the hospital bed, of course, it is also conveyed to the equally mind-readable dagger, making it sad that the mother, in many ways, is ready.

As a child, it is still difficult for my mother to see with certainty "considerations after Trenia Sunflower's death".

Supporting the two names blocks the boy's feelings if he sees his mother ready for death.

The boy who has a discernment and eventually has to be king knows that the death of his parents has to be overcome.

I know, but when my feelings still didn't chase me, and that was the same when "Dan" with his eyelids on, and the boy couldn't even hold "two," and he seemed frightened - Trenia called me "Queen".

It must also be an "order," so I'm going to the bedroom where the queen is going to spend most of the day honestly.

Then there was the new family I was visiting earlier - Smiley and my brother Lotz, who was born different from Dagger's mother and was almost two years old, were held and came.

Because Trenia wants to spend time with her "family," and no one from the near future.

- Good day, Master Dagger.

Smiley holding Lotz smiled beautifully, and Dagger blushed her cheeks just a little.

- Dagger, it looks like Gloriosa "Father" is going to be a little late. Let's talk about it first.

Trenia laughs furiously, receives the lots from Smiley, and laughs with real heartfelt joy.

The joy is that I can feel the pain and anguish that makes my mother suffer every day when I try to make it a dagger where I can hear my heart, but I feel that what I like also works for the disease.

It was also a pleasure for Smyre to convey to Dagger that she was heartily relieved that Trenia was holding Lotz and smiling.

The public is politically married, and my father, Gloriosa, says she was fooled by Smiley's colorful incense, but she finds out that she admires her mother more than her own father and becomes a "side room", so she gets a bitter laugh as a child.

Hearing that his growth was "calm," his brother Lotz looks interested in the fluffy Trenian hair tied to one side for the hospital bed, and he stares at it with his mother's conceded green eyes and reaches out.

Though the mother is different, even if the only thing brotherly and eyebrows are different colors of hair, in a way that looks just too much like the father, which makes me happy for Dagger.

Even Angletham, the prime minister who seems to be sturdy, laughs with a real smile that rarely floats when Gloriosa hugs the baby Lotz so that Dagger peeks into it and has three pairs of eyebrows lined up.

- At least, you three would think that there's an absolute blood connection, even at first sight.

That's what you assured me.

Even if they were born in different places, the blood of a father named Gloriosa connects him with his mother, himself, and his beautiful sister and brother as a family.

Even though Dagger quietly thinks so, Trenia sticks a "wall" to her heart in the way she once taught the wise man, so that her heart can't read from her son and convinces her that "now even if I'm gone, Dagger will be fine".

My son would never persuade his lovely brother's parents that he was "alone", although he cared.

And what Trenia was worried about now was her son's "brother," the only cute thing to look at her hair seriously right now.

- Lots, you can't!.

I thought I heard a smiley bell in Russia, grabbing and pulling Trenia's hair with a tiny hand fitted with tiny cute gloves that had been done to contain the magic that had overflowed since Lotz was born.

But there's nothing wrong with Dagger's adorable brother pulling the "witch" 's hair, which was once supposedly strong enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with the "goddess", when he was two years old.

Mothers and children who can carry purple eyes who find that the part seen as Trenia's "illness" is really about the vitality that lies within her "inner" look at the "flirting" of the youngest son of the adorable family with a laugh.

- It's okay, Smiley. Keep the cute lots waiting, Gloriosa. Your father shouldn't.

Still, Trenia slowly let go of Lotz's hand, which she grips gooey, saying Smiley shouldn't mind.

But Lotz's beautiful green eyes, he said, still tied to one side, stared at and touched her soft Trenian hair.

- Your father's not coming, and you're free, so you want to touch the fluff.

With that said, Trenia stares at the door, where Gloriosa will come, perhaps waiting for her best friend with a "husband" being pursued for his service as king.

Gloriosa had been treating Smiley equally, valuing her two wives, since she was welcomed into the side room.

That's also because Trenia wanted Gloriosa to be "equal."

Those who became kings were admired for same-sex over heterosexuality because of their strength and backless personality, not that they were bad at women, but they were called gods.

However, the impression that it was too strong for better or worse could be dispelled somewhat by welcoming the remarkable smear of "lady" raspness into the side room, as it really kept the woman away.

And the behavior of equality was to inform the people of the country that the king cared for his family, both the queen and the side room.

- The truth is, it would be better to treat Gloriosa "fairly" in view of me and Smiley's personality or something, but then the king will be immersed in the queen.

With that said, next to Trenia smiling mischievously, Smiley and smiling, my son Lotz was concerned not to pull Trenia's hair any further.

"Fair" relationships are best for them, but fairness has more trouble biting and crushing meaning and understanding than equality.

Then it will also take the people a long time to understand the royal family as they spend each day.

If our families can't afford each other, let's do it without any hassle.

It's a simple story where Gloriosa takes her favorite pillow and she just needs to sleep at my place, at Smyre's, or occasionally with the kids. "

Gloriosa accepted Trenia's suggestion, laughing lightly, and surprised her beautiful daughter, who had just been welcomed into the side room.

In those days of peace, Smyre was also given a child safely, and everything seemed to be going well, but Trenia often has an impending illness.

Nevertheless, Trenia has become a family and a new family, a day of heartfelt mercy for Smiley and her children.

Smiley was also one of the most revered queens in the country.

To Anglekham and Trenia, who are first searching for "affordable side rooms," Smiley was named Balsam, who later became the Chancellor's wife -.

Balsam was the first person to politely add explanations and tell me that her overly beautiful appearance is inviting all that can be called unlucky that is not good for life either.

- Smiley, especially if she has human distrust of your Highness, but if Brother Gloriosa and, above all, Sister Trenia, she will surely open her heart to the ingenious state of affairs.

"Pushed" Smiley into the same school dorm where she met Balsam, she said, originated when her nanny, who was also far away, feared the end of her daughter, who was too beautiful.

He was a pretty tough means, judging by it, rather than keeping it in the raw mansion.

- I can't tell you the details, and I didn't ask Smiley deeply, but she seemed to have some really bad eyes when she was at your parents' house.

Such a beautiful girl of human distrust did not say (in person) loudly at school (I intend to), but "Dear Anglecam, anything!" and met Balsam, a different type of flying beautiful girl, and became somewhat bright.

And it gets even brighter when the girl who fits the gloves is particularly interested in "Sister Trenia" because she has too much magic.

- You're a very strong and kind sister who can't even beat a "man," okay?

- I want to get to know your sister like that, too.

I admired my powerful sister for her "purple eyes," Smyre, who envied her from the bottom of her heart that she had an edge, and when Baltham said, "Sister Trenia loves girls like Smyre, she likes them, she loves them", the beautiful girl with her peachy, thin red looking fluffy hair was happy to see the most smile in her life with one word.

So I am greatly shocked when I hear that such an admirable Sister Trenia gave birth to Gloriosa's child, also Balsam's uncle, before she finished her peace.

Balsam told me that Gloriosa had fallen in love with Trenia before finishing her peace as her best friend, and that was "your sister".

However, he did not think "that far" and Smiley was depressed by "heartbreak" as the country was calmed and floating around.

Its depressed but beautifully raised daughter is used as a powerful "handkerchief" by her relatives who try to bring it back from peace to reconstruction.

The school of magic also graduates safely, and magic is quite usable, with green eyes that prove a blood muscle rich in magic, once with the book of nobility. Above all, he also has the "pipe" to its beautiful appearance, in addition to being a girl and best friend recently engaged to the Prime Minister.

There's no way an exchange man named Anglecomb Padrick would bring such a wife's friendship into politics, and most importantly, Balsam, who intoxicates him, "Master Anglecomb" would hate to do something.

However, the struggle for power among the nobles that had endured during the period leading up to the calm was so fierce as to spit out what had been enjoyed until then, full of unusual enthusiasm and power to "use anything that can be used".

Marriages, etc. are the most common, and even young children who have formed a force are engaged to make connections with each other.

However, when it comes to marriage, it is more commonplace among aristocrats to be determined within a young age, and if a royal like Balsam, a grandfather, though dark, does not have the background of a king, it is also natural to be decided early.

That was undecided because it was also a period of time to value the value of Smiley usage.

If a nanny was dying in a school of witchcraft and couldn't push Smiley in, it could be expected that the duration of the trespass would have been even more distorted in the time of an elderly girl.

Even after being calmed down, her birth house, even if she did not marry Smiley, had enjoyed a "temporary" with her flattering young beautiful daughter, a story was brought in that would bring that much "benefit" to the girl's birth house, and the nanny was diligently retreating.

Balsam, as his best friend, wanted to prevent Smiley from being used for various things, even if she was a "pawn", and he initially "consulted" Angletham and Trenia.

One of those streets, when I heard Baltham explain, Angletham had a cold smile on his overly neat face.

- It's just a shame, if you can prove that you are using an elderly childish girl for the benefit of "such" connections, then noblemen have become a good pretext to "tear down" the house there.

Angletham's story was cold, but the engaged girl, who had consulted with the queen who had been listening together, could tell enough that he would venture into anger.

That's because if they didn't succeed in stabilizing the country, what was happening to Smiley could have been the same for the girl in front of them.

In Balsam's case, he was supposed to let a grown-up millionaire man, who wanted authority, whose blood muscles alone couldn't help, daughter-in-law with an adult, but the story disappeared after the peace had been made.

Was the millionaire unlucky, and while doing business for a long time with Henruda, there were times when the determinants came to the King's Capital, and they exiled straight to that country.

After the peace, Balsam's position became like floating in the universe, but Gloriosa, who became the new king and uncle, took the form of a guardian, who did not return to the country village but remained in the king's capital.

The aristocrats, who want power for this, sought to advance the marriage of their own relatives to Balsam, a beautiful girl and capable of using witchcraft.

However, her guardian is a new king, also known as the "goddess", so no poor fringe can proceed.

Something courageous in there, even if it raises the subject of the fringe, the King answers, "If Balsam agrees, it's fine," and Balsam absolutely has no way of responding, and this story disappears.

Its balsam, longing for Angletham for a long time, is keen on academics and equipped with royal manners to avoid embarrassment - generally growing up to be a woman without falsehood even in the expression of "talent" capital.

In the end, Balsam stays in Wang Capital while performing his work as a royalty and struggles to make his love come true, using Yunfo Crocchus, the Chancellor's deputy, to gather information about "Dearest Anglecam."

While exploring the opportunity for an approach, there was an example "Anglecomb's Proposal" where Balsam's love bore fruit in a "happy way".

So I wanted to help my best friend get depressed by her "broken heart" and not yet self-inflicted, but my nanny trying to protect her was also starting to "shorten her breath" to protect her.

- It's just a question of how you might help.

If Balsam is not to be welcomed as her own "wife" in these ways, but if she was in the same eyes, Angletham thinks that she wants to stop and help him at all costs, in a way that does not "transcend" the prime minister's usable rights.

If you have ignored too much of the feelings of Balsam's best friend girl named Smiley, it is not impossible for you in the aristocratic community to stop her from spending a "moment with a beautiful woman" by saying so in Parliament, saying a word of bitterness as Prime Minister.

However, using the means for one of her is inefficient, and some people, "beautiful ladies", take that position - confident in their ability to be good, and work in that "role" as a business in a way.

I may say it in a bad way, but to the extent that I have no influence on politics as a bastard on that path, I do not agree or disagree with Angletham himself about "rolling his lords on his hands".

Even close to confusion, the Chancellor still doesn't feel that he can successfully interpret the erotic shanty, but I think there are things like that that that have brought a "stakeout" in the lives of monotonous people.

However, if that worked for the "bad", it would be quite an obstacle to everyday life, so I would not welcome being in a "swinging" state.

And the girl who is Balsam's best friend - a beautiful daughter of a good age who is already a lady - seems to Angletham in that respect to be even more unsure, "heartbroken by Trenia," a woman, and also apathetic.

(Now, if the lady named Smiley is in love with someone who wants to marry her and is trying to be a pawn, she can't do anything against her.)

Think that far, the most serene way to inhibit it floats on Anglecam's often burnt face.

The queen, who "read" her heart, laughed small.

- Yeah, I like that, Angletham. It could also be the delicacy we were "looking for".

When Trenia laughed mischievously, she said, staring at Balsam next to Angletham.

A girl who is smart, talented and beautiful, but has striven to be on the side of her first love "Dear Anglecam" everywhere and no matter what, "I don't care about myself like that".

I got engaged, but still, a girl full of straight feelings, who likes Anglecomb and just wants to be on her side, is dazzling and sometimes "painful" to Trenia.

However, if I can calm things down by feeling pain and attraction but using people's feelings, I don't feel comfortable not using it.

- Well, how am I supposed to get the parties to come up with this way of doing things and getting their feelings back together?

Though she wanted to be nice, Trenia recognized herself as one of the traders in the position of "queen".

I know full well that what the Prime Minister, who is also my best friend, comes up with and tries to do in favor of me, is a proposal that seems cruel if it weighs on people's feelings.

Though the queen's tender heart swayed with blame, the part about sober government was already thinking about how to "fold" the parties to convince them.

At this time, being able to read my mind, I can't accept that I am using the feeling of loving my beloved.

(From an early age, Balsam, who just admired Angletham, wondered what would happen if he had chosen another woman.

And if Angletham can get Balsam to take someone else - someone he likes, someone else)

Trenia, who has never met anyone other than her young son who can read her mind, knows that she won't be read, and thinks cruel things about a girl who also thinks she's a cute little sister all the way.

- In fact, Angletham himself was sincerely surprised when he tried to do so from the beginning, but the helper, the "old sage", and his husband, Gloriosa, were setting a "trap" that he didn't even think would happen to be "stuck" brilliantly.

And the mind readable witch decides that when he proposes, when he was on a two-year trip to the South before that, he never counts or sees that there was a "romantic affair" with him, or that he can never put it in his mouth.

Trenia understood that the romance was already "settled" among Angletham and his opponents.

If there was any remnants of love in the South that happened while traveling in Anglecomb, I must have made a mistake, because I apologized on the spot for the proposal to "precious girl" and made it something I didn't.

I didn't want to trample on the feelings of someone I admired, no matter what they thought.

That's why a girl named Smiley longs for herself.

That Gloriosa has always loved me the same way.

Think about the excuses that will be used to connect the parties involved in the "policy".

But it's hard and tough for Trenia to accept herself trying to figure out how to do it -

"If you don't need to do something you don't think is right for you, or you can do it instead, if you have a demon like me, leave it to you, Trenia."

Unexpectedly the telepathy of advice was flown, and Trenia blinked her purple eyes.

If he has turned his gaze straight to the sender Anglecam, he is speaking to the girl who will be his own wife.

- Balsam, if you were to welcome a lady (lady), your best friend, who you hear loves Trenia, to Her Majesty's side room, how would that affect her life?.

In response to this inquiry, even a "beautiful girl who flew" into a boulder came to discuss how she could help her best friend, who was likely to drop herself into unwanted treatment, but could be wolfed where her fiancée could proceed to the landing place of the story she brought in.

- Uncle Gloriosa's, His Majesty the King's, Smiley in the side room?! So, but His Majesty the King needs Sister Trenia, the Queen, Master Anglecomb?!.

Baltham knows (again) that he thinks he will behave unexpectedly in general, beyond what he thinks of Angletham.

But if I tried to be a girl named Balsam, I just thought so on my own, and the fact that the girl could take responsibility for herself was just being honest with her feelings.

Anyone who understands what it's like to be a "blown balsam" is going to make an overflying suggestion with what my uncle Gloriosa says is a "whopping thought circuit".

Angletham smiled beautifully with a neat face and was waiting for Balsam's reply.

For a long time, "Think calmly", once the king's granddaughter was sent by Wang Du as the king's granddaughter, the lady in charge was instructed every day.

So if you were particularly cautious and depressed, it would comfort you to come, even in between busy farmer jobs.

- If Baltham acts like that, I'm sure she has a reason.

- Keep an eye on him, I'm sure that's better, because the good thing about Balsam stretches, please.

With a face that has been in place since that time, it makes you a lady of instructors and minimizes your novels to Balsam with a beautiful smile and a confession.

Rather than his uncle, Angletham understood how Balsam felt better than Gloriosa, who was closer to his brother.

And I can be attracted, respected and in love with Angletham because he was the "you" who had more than anyone else the patience that was difficult for a girl to have.

However, "Dear Angletham", who is patient and clever, originally has a very neat face, has been overflowing with rivals since we met.

Girls who can't always be on the side always have anxiety.

However, above all, I have always felt that my loved ones are too old to be treated in that sense, although they are dear to me.

It was anxiety that over the years the country had been calmed and generally continued even at the age of women.

I tasted the loneliness of being in the Wang capital but not being seen as a woman many times until I could get my fiancée to feel like my chest was about to crumble.

Ultimately, if I did what my uncle Gloriosa told me the first time Balsam's heart was about to screw up, it would be a real comedy thing, but I could finally get engaged.

So to the word "gloriosa to smile's marriage" from Anglecam, what was the grip of the girl's age difference between falling in love with him at first sight and becoming her fiancée?! In the wind, there's something blowing up, and I'm wolfed by boulders.

However, Balsam immediately begins to think about the trusted look of her fiancée and beloved, "Dear Anglecomb," and to answer questions.

The idea of my best friend Smiley, her values after growing up as an aristocrat, a "form of happiness" for her.

- Smiley, if the queen, even Sister Trenia, was good, I think you'll take this story.

In Balsam, who grew up peacefully in the countryside with his uncle Gloriosa, like his mother and brother, noble "mistresses and commonplace" lives cannot feel, value, or empathize.

But it is well argued that noble societies are "made up" of such mechanisms, and Smiley knows that it has been the norm.

- Smiley, being angry is not about making mistresses, even if nobles are going to be partners.

I'll be my own mistress there, because I don't have my own will and feelings.

Even if I rubbed it, I could be convinced that it was my decision.

- Because he also said that he couldn't accept being treated like a tool without will.

Even though it is my body, it is used as if it were a tool addressed to me, and besides, the other person does not praise the smile, but praises his own kin who uses it as a tool.

- And then Sister Trenia was married to Her Majesty, and it was difficult for her to be your friend, and Smiley's relatives are starting to neglect "Anglecam Padrick, the Devil's Chancellor".

"That's the first ear." Like that, the green of the Chancellor and the purple eyes of the queen intersect. Balsam, who is always "squeaky", hesitates slightly, squeaks a fan of luxury and opens his mouth on his face.

- It's not about your attention yet, because a few of the aristocrats think that Angletham's "too righteous government" is simply not convenient for them.

- I can often say that to the Chancellor, who defeated the fool and solemnly sanctified other prestigious and rotten nobles. It's a really nice thing to do.

A little while later, taking off the mask of the "gentle queen," she became more of a "sister" than a "sister," and Trenia smiled at Nihil, even though she looked like the king's wife in an elegant dress.

Balsam looked at Trenia with respect.

Truth be told, the part where Smiley is "in love" with Trenia was also the part of Trenia like this, where Balsam talks "sneaky".

As a schoolgirl whose peace had not yet ended, for example, she had raised her yellow voice when she saw what Angletham and Trenia portrayed in an illustration of information paper that was not worthy of a table with the activity of Smiley and the Determined Army.

- Oh, if you like my "side", the young lady is actually a very brave young lady, although I've heard of her as well.

Of course, the Queen, who can pick up and read what Baltham thinks, definitely "picks up and reads" the part there.

- But if you're such a lady, you could do well with Gloriosa.

I love those old lady girls, too. Balsam nodded forcefully as Trenia smiled nicely.

- Yes, and Smiley, I'm sure the Queen's, Sister Trenia loves her look!.

In my heart, I was convinced that if one day Smiley and Trenia met, I would definitely have a temper.

This time, if Trenia and Angletham had been consulted and the kind queen had given words of encouragement to a noble girl who was not well, Smyre must have just thought she would be well.

However, if Angletham, as Chancellor, wanted to say that she deserved Gloriosa's side room, it seemed that Smiley would be perfect.

If Trenia says she likes you, it's okay now - Balsam thinks so.

- So shall we carry the story that way? By welcoming Mr. Smiley into the side chamber, Gloriosa will also be in the other party's restraint that "the information is out of hand".

Anglecam also laughed cool, but without breaking that look at all, she asks her best friend telepathically, familiar with her childhood.

"By the way, Trenia, can you really, that man, Gloriosa, forgive and bear to hold other women?"

Angletham confirms her fiancée, who trusts Trenia as her "sister" and believes she is strong and assumes that she is "okay" with such things.

"And Gloriosa, too, he's... he really" loves "you." And in front of him, I'm sure if Anglecomb had to go out with other women, even though she was working, there would be a girl who wouldn't be able to afford to, who would eventually be his wife.

Neither Balsam nor Gloriosa have anything that makes them think they're related.

But I can assure you that the way you think, or something similar to your heart's roots - is very similar to where you continue to admire your loved one upright everywhere, as your best friend and childhood friend.

(even if the child is, as Balsam put it, an attractive, very good child, and not interested in politics, suitable for the side room)

The girl's uncle is Trenia's husband and his best friend.

- It's okay, if it calms the country down.

"Trenia."

Once, between Gloriosa and Trenia, Angletham, who tried to inhibit ties as lovers, pinched no more words.

(To the king - that he who has the strength may increase the number of families he can support and still build a healthy family.

I'm sure that's not a bad thing)

I also feel like what I am trying to do as queen is just try to act like a "chick" of a versatile family in order for many to feel safe spending time in this country.

When I inadvertently become vain after becoming queen, "I wonder why I've come so far, I had to," some of me (Trenia) regret denying everything I've ever done.

I always think of a hero named Gloriosa who even became my partner when I was about to be taken in by the "gucha" darkness that did so.

I've known that he admired me for what I did since I met him and "killed him".

Then, within the immediate sight of me now, although not as much as Angletham or Balsam to be husband and wife, it was quite a dream from when I "made love" to him, a lovely child - even given to my family.

I truly love and respect Gloriosa for her dream of having a family and her desire to help many children.

So if you're going to be king and support him, I'd be happy to help you with anything.

But if becoming the "king of men" leads to happiness in his life, even if Him doesn't know.

The same was true in the days of the deciding armies for peace, but if there were strong people, let it be good and bad, and entrust everything to it, and we don't feel like there are many people who have stopped to think about it today.

Even if we are conscious of Him, it takes the form of a "dissatisfaction" that we cannot do at our convenience, like the relatives of Smiley who said earlier, and many things are just about to appear on the table.

But anyway, if it's going to be on the table, I would also like to gather the material for him and meet the opinion that Anglecomb, the Chancellor, proposes to revise it in a good way.

Especially since the current bill was made by our own additions that did not benefit the family, many of them stipulate it first and foremost.

Family is important and important - yes, I feel it.

Once, at the time of the final army before the end of the peace, a wise man, in the tent, casually watched the draft of welfare that Anglecomb was making, thinking about "after the end".

There, if Trenia came to pour tea with a son not long after she was born, for a mischievous sage, she gave me a rare and gentle grin, pointing "hey" and a big palm with index finger scars.

At that time, the "heart" of the wise man looked absolutely nothing to Trenia.

Normally, if you were reading a sentence, the text often comes to mind so that it flows straight into your mind, but that's not even true at all.

Probably "blocked".

Lord Sage, you've already finished that magic trick.

Pean Vinegar has been working on the magic of "building a wall in your heart" for a long time.

It also included Trenia, who had purple eyes that could always read a man's mind widely, and advanced magic of darkness in reading his mind, a study that could not be done without the cooperation of his butler's lock, which he specializes in, as well as something that is difficult inside.

However, if there was a collaborator, it was not easy for the sage, but it was not impossible, so apparently the research was finished.

But on top of that, the opposite also arises a concern.

When I was anxious to see why Angletham was building a wall in my heart to make sure that he was smart even within his peers - I felt it, my son Dagger was crying out.

In the public in Russia, both wise men and witches panic.

As soon as we knew that the cause of Dagger's crying was because of his anxiety heart, the mother and child who could read each other's hearts scratched off anxiety first of all, the baby also settled down immediately.

The sage also sang to his six children at an early age, if he mumbled a festive song, the baby calmed down and laughed at me.

Apparently, besides her mother, Trenia, the baby was also anxious about the situation where people were there but "silent".

A man of wisdom, though unable to read his mind, perceived the part there and scratched his grey-haired head with a bold, "Oh, I'm sorry, on the contrary, I may have stirred up Trenia's and Dagger's anxiety," he laughed bitterly and looked at the "draft" written by Angletham, with a clear and troubled look on this one.

"A wise man must not speak to politics." Then he left the tent.

(I'm sure that Lord Pean had an opinion when he saw the draft that Anglecomb had in mind.)

I couldn't hear that.

Even if I asked, I knew that Pean would never have answered through the "sage" position.

But the fact that you gave me such a look was tantamount to giving me a "hint".

That "tip" - being advised but not being able to work on anything there is itchy.

But after the peace, all the people positioned as heroes were extremely busy.

Anglecomb, especially since his appointment as Prime Minister, has been crushed during the period of peace by Gotagota and Selisanseum, mainly in the politics of diplomacy with Gloriosa, within the limits of creating a gap that will be attacked by other countries.

And while the prime minister and the king guard the "outside," work to improve internal affairs with the pope and the mind-readable Trenia.

In particular, as queen, he chose an aristocratic councillor who was likely to lead to affluence in the heart of the people of the country called Selisanceum, with an eye for internal affairs - especially welfare.

But if you are in the position of the people to pay something called taxes, if the family of someone who is ruling your country is unfriendly and unsettled, then it must be "unpleasant".

Moreover, even if those people were in power, they would find it difficult to convince themselves.

So he first spread the royal peace and security, and worked to serve as a model for the people of the country. And as a new incision, the flow carries in an attempt to welcome the side chamber.

- Then it will be a meeting from Balsam Sunflower ("Hingi Ringi" * to turn the proposal to interested parties for their approval on matters that are not important enough to hold the meeting) and will be approved by the Queen and the Prime Minister.

If Angletham told me to close the story, Balsam nodded deeply, Trenia small.

- Along with that, could you put together a list of Mr. Smiley's materials and submit them to me, the Chancellor, and to Trenia, the queen, before the other party notices?.

If you give it to Yunfo, that's fine.

- All right, Master Anglecomb! Smiley would be fine.

The two heroes are relieved that there is nothing to worry about in the words of a bright balsam.

That is how Balsam, as a "job," puts his support in the king's side room, and Smyre and Trenia face it through. Honestly, Trenia surprised me with this in a better way.

I can read with purple eyes that she is "seriously" admired for being in love with herself at the interview.

- Thank you, my queen.

Words and manners are worthy of nobility and perfect, plus a lovely voice like a bell.

"Outside" is perfect - but for a queen who can see her heart

"YAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!

and apart from the bell-like voice being put out there, Lynn! and the momentum as if my son Dagger was ringing the toy instrument, and I had no choice but to describe it as Smilet's bounce, but to hear it coming.

Even though the appearance was a smear of sufficient appearance to compare it to a luscious, cold beauty, the voice echoing Trenia was the voice itself of the girl who met the prince who came out of the picture book.

But I remember coming across a similar sight somewhere to sound familiar to this sound.

If Trenia couldn't remember and tilted her neck small, Balsam, who had guided Smyre, caught his eye.

- Queen? How did you do?.

If Baltham asks by courtesy of his minister, he speaks briefly, "Ah," and the queen just laughs nicely and sees the smile again.

(Oh, well, that's what Bal said when he met Angletham.)

Although it was more than a decade ago, when the decision-makers were on business and returning to their home village.

It was what the Spirit of the Wind taught us from far away in the village the voice of the joyful heart of the girl who heard "Dear Anglecomb" return.

(Balchan - if Balsam trusts me to this point as much as he admires Angletham.

I wonder if Smiley would do me a favor)

Witches' hearts ache when it comes to admiring people and using their thoughts.

- - The Queen's top-secret interview meant that Smiley had "tea with Balsam to put in the Chancellor" at home, going out and staying "on the run".

Before that, when I was a young girl, I let the "nanny" who had taken care of her everything, and I wondered if the living people had agreed that Smiley would be treated as a "pawn," and sent her away just as a last freedom.

But in fact, the nanny, who had given her free time, was running with Balsam with her beloved lady in her care.

- I can't believe you want it in the king's side room, as a noble child, in the highest honor (hoarseness).

- Besides, your lady is really happy to be at your side of the coveted Trenia.

If I had met my nanny first and Baltham had reported Smiley, she would have wet her handkerchief many times in tears of joy.

That wasn't enough. In the end, "excuse me," he even took out a towel to see where it was in his little bag.

- It would be more of a "feeling of nobility" than a feeling of a nanny, wouldn't it, sister?

And, while reporting to Trenia, if he smiled as troubled, Trenia will also be in tune.

For now, the standard of thinking is not the ethics of a common monogamous wife, but the "family" and "reputation" of the person to whom the "lady" has a relationship.

And if that was accompanied by a "lady" feeling, if I put her care on the nanny she was trying to kill, Smiley's new place called "The King's Side Room" seemed really the best.

For once, the nanny was interviewed by Trenia, but it is still conveyed there that it is of the utmost importance to be proud of Smiley's noble children and to have her own will as a woman, rather than even assuming that she "dowry to Gloriosa as a couple".

(If it's not monogamous, thank you very much as I am)

I don't think it's "incompatible" or "unacceptable", although I can't get used to that feeling and remember being confused.

(I wonder if this kind of "sense of common sense" will change if things change.

Besides, my background as a "nobleman" and my tradition as a home have always been far more senior to nobles like Smiley and the rest of us.)

Trenia regarded the fact that it had continued to mean quite a bit.

In the past, according to what the study prime minister examined, - there have certainly been scandals and troubles among the nobles about mistresses, some of which have a solid record of caring for or assisting mistresses who were preceded by their spouses.

And he said, looking at the collection of books left in the library of Wang Du.

"It doesn't have to be a mistress," I think, and there may be some opinions that assistance can be done.

However, it can also be said that couples in aristocratic societies, "because that is what they are for each other", are able to assist each other without hesitation in times of difficulty on the fringe of incorporating their spouses and their own will, even if they have many good connections.

If, on the contrary, you have nothing to do with it, but you have provided assistance for it, because it is also a rumor-loving social world, if you can describe it as "mistress," you don't have to find a belly that doesn't even hurt to keep it.

A useful word to use to let the surrounding public know that what you can't read or understand is a relationship that allows you to assist the person you want to help, as an expression that seems somewhat unsuccessful if you want to produce curiosity or extra evil pushes around you.

However, if the mistress still fits into the "common sense ethic of the common sense", it is recognized that "relationship with the word to be bounced" and if not used, it will give birth to a great tragedy. In the book of Wang Du read by the Chancellor, he said, it was noted.

- That's how, in a "conceived" way, this form may be rooted in a class of people of the type of nobility, because they have been saved by that tradition.

And the diligent prime minister said as he stroked the cover of the book in that collection of records, which he apparently liked, saying that he himself had become a nobleman.

However, people who "know the past" who have respected such a sense of "help" to the fact that "it" has now also been used in the struggle for power in aristocratic societies may seem impeccable.

However, there are places where it is easier to accept children as "noblemen" than places where it is okay for their spouses to make mistresses, if they are from the common people.

If you don't have a hard time with clothing and lodging, at least two of them who became queens and prime ministers received it, as the dark desire to "struggle" was caged in those places.

And the exchangers who were feeling them - the aristocrats offered them "the misfortune of the aristocrats out of common sense" as "distortions that would convince the common people" who would pay their taxes to them.

- Perhaps it is the desirability of people named nobility to regard the fact that their own spouses do family things cluelessly and then take care of their mistresses, not as jealousy or jealousy, but as "reliability".

If Angletham, who could feel "darkness" even if his mind could not read it, was rare and bright like that, Trenia was also nodding.

I also wonder if the "parties" will feel the most than ethics and common sense.

I just think "emotions," and I know I shouldn't be too free to say that.

- Let's keep it to what is commonly called a "difficult place".

If that's what Angletham said, it's unusual for him, looking back at the "past".

There, his mother, who had been born, was different, but had his brother, his family, and many siblings.

Do they have blood muscles? The shape of the face is the corner of the raven. It is uniformly "just like" the owner of good, sun-burnable skin, where it can be seen that it is the father's concession.

Only one person made a different face, "mistress's child", all the people living in their home village knew.

However, the appearance of Anglecomb, which was too neat, was also due to the brown skin from that distance, and there was not much to be said about "who it came from".

Spending most of the day farming, wearing a straw hat and showing little face wrapped around his neck, the only visible and often "burnt skin in the day" can be summed up as "from Padrick's house".

Besides, it is a country where there is a custom of honoring first-born boys, so everyone is treated equally in every house except first-born children.

Furthermore, Angletham, no matter how many village daughters he raises a yellow voice,

"It's more precious for a family to farm like this together than to be noisy when they're beautiful in their spare time."

And when I said to the family with the same skin colour just now as Nicole, and gave priority to the family living together over others, I made it clear that my siblings would never go that far.

Ning Lo, my other sister brother even cared enough "brother, be a little more gentle..."

And spend the "free time" you can have in the hills with Julian, Trenia, and Gloriosa, who are familiar with childhood, in a book given to you by a wise man who at one point "snuck" into a village in the country.

To stop the inclination of the country, if there was a pang in the family until Gloriosa pulled it out by the deciding army, only one person could not connect with blood, a man named the genuine wife of the farmer's father.

Angletham, the boy, had been tired of thinking about the relationship in the corner of his mind until he joined the deciding army in the form of a "talent to be bought up" by the king's common son and left his home of growth without a clear answer.

And by finishing the peace and looking into it this way, Angletham must have known everything about his father's "mistress" as his biological mother, and his stepmother as his rightful wife, even before his birth.

- That's what I'm thinking, passing it on to Trenia.

However, even if she was aware, her mother-in-law could not know how to handle "aristocratic distortions" in a rural village where commoners are symbolic.

In that, how would my mother-in-law have felt about a child whose birth mother had died and whose husband had taken it away?

If you had been able to bring in "aristocratic distortions" there,

"You're my husband's mistress's child, so you can't help it."

And I was able to transform what is called "distortion" into a gentle "curve" to welcome in -?

I don't remember being clearly loved, but I was never made cold.

However, even though I was able to keep it in an orphanage, I think I had a lot of feelings for not doing it.

If I helped, I would say "thank you." I smiled small and immediately gave him a normal look, and he also made an "effort not to be intimate." I could see it coming this far.

The fact that the true wife of the Padric family, as represented in the countryside villages, is merciful to the son of a well-dressed mistress, can still lead to evil pushes.

I guess my mother-in-law was sensitive to that.

The family is the only one who routinely sees a face that Angletham doesn't usually show by wearing a straw hat deep in his eyes, although it has become remarkably attractive from a boy to a young man.

So there was definitely something going on, like the shallow of jealousy and having to fear evil pushes.

One of my sisters, similarly brown-skinned, comes back one day crying, suing.

"I can see my beautiful brother's face properly, cheating," he said, throwing words at me and leaving me out of company.

When I tried being a belly sister, I was confused about being told that, just because it was the face of my "brother" that I saw every day.

But I can tell you that my mother-in-law, without making a scene, then for a while "behave cold to Anglecomb", and where she looks like a "friend" to my sister, don't talk to my second son.

- At the village festival yesterday, you bought a knockout for taking care of Angletham with your face.

And I was dealing with it calmly.

The days leading up to joining the Determined Army and breaking the family's fringe were not unhappy, and Anglecomb was convinced.

However, if this is how you compare it with all kinds of "family history," even among the common people in the countryside, there were still many ways, the Chancellor thinks as a "mistress's child" position.

- I'm sure you can make the place of a woman named Smiley a good "extraction" if you are, in a way that will convince both nobles and ordinary people.

Angletham adds words to his best friend, who feels a great deal of guilt in using his feelings to think and admire people, even if he looks at his expression and sees it as a "goddess".

- I think your guilt will be worrying. I've seen him a few times since Balsam introduced me, but he's a middle-aged old lady, and he smells just like you.

- "The same smell as me?!"

With a belly-black smile that could only be seen as a friendly pattern to the condition of "huhuhun," Trenia was unexpectedly laughing with the same words in her mouth at the parrot after being told to do so.

After seeing Trenia, who laughed, the Chancellor thinks, "This one is fine," and says the last thing to worry about.

- It smells the same as yours, rather than the woman with the atmosphere (one), so I think the purest temple is fine.

The queen, Trenia, the prime minister, Anglekham, and perhaps another good friend, Julian, who will now be traveling somewhere in this great country, are worried about the king of this country, who is in the end the strongest and kindest.

I'm sure there's someone in this world who can be called one of a kind to fight with power, but if he says, "If you want to help someone you care about, don't exchange your life for them," he's going to forget his position.

- Whatever it is, as a senior of "Gloriosa's wife," I would appreciate your guidance.

- Gloriosa's wife?!.

What do you care? I've been dating for nearly forty years, and for the first time since I was born with the word "Mrs. Gloriosa," and when I realized in that role, I would smell strange and Trenia would turn bright red.

Angletham had a real smile on his face that now seemed troubled as well.

- Smiley, I know you've heard the whole story from Balsam, but could you come "this way" as the king's sideroom?

- Yes, if that's what you think, you're happy to give yourself up.

"If you can play a role on Master Trenia's side, I will gladly clean the trenches!

- Whoa!.

I don't know if I'm careless at these times, but I didn't think of Smiley's "cute straightness" - he was about to overflow with laughter.

- Oh, that queen, what did you do?.

"Oh no, I, did something happen in front of Master Trenia?!.

Like Balsam said, or would you have preferred more "gary" clothes?

But in my face, if Balsam isn't more feminine ("feminine") than the girly ones I like, it's absolutely unbalanced!.

Uh, but still, the cute system was better for Master Trenia?!

- Ba, balsam.

Beside him, Trenia desperately seeks "help" from Balsam, who refrains from being a nobleman in the role of introducing the Queen to the side room.

If you are paying for it, but you still have a "blast" here, you can see that Smiley probably feels "disgraced," so Trenia can diligently indulge in the urge to laugh.

Knowing Queen Trenia's "Hear the Heart" and Smiley's "Talk Heartlessly about Trenia" as a female student at the School of Magic, Balsam turns to his friend with a "little bit" of the extravagant fan he can handle.

- Master Balsam, how are you doing?.

"Hey, Balsam, don't do that fan-targeting crap in front of Trenia!

Glossy and tastefully smiling. Asking her best friend, Smiley's heart is the old woman's girl herself, and she feels smiling at Trenia, and she can't help it.

- Um, you know, "Smiley." Maybe she's nervous and forgotten, but "Sister Trenia," she had a voice in her heart, right? For this reason, so did I.

If I said that, the luscious beauty hacks and blinks violently and repeatedly.

Then the seductive face turned brilliantly red in an instant, scattered with Balsam for today, hands fitted with gloves provided in silk woven fabric of his choice, pinched his face, and wet his beautiful green eyes with shame.

Though it is a splendidly "falling" kind of thing if you are the lord of the line, what she is making to her heart is the sound of Smyre's energetic, adorable ringing bells. Trenia smiled gently from above the laughter she had accomplished.

- It's okay, Sister Trenia, I'm sure Smiley loves those places, too.

The aristocratic lady, proficient in witchcraft and future daughter-in-law of the prime minister of this country, laughed as she turned to her best friend using a mind-reading dark witchcraft that would secretly be "advanced" and heavily use magic.

(This girl will be fine. I'm sure I can be Gloriosa's family)

Then, once and for all, the atmosphere is broken down and Trenia exchanges words with the woman who becomes the new wife of her own husband.

As originally planned, "Four Heroes of Peace" will skip the common bad stubbornness and start a tea party.

Balsam acted on the tea she had acquired for "Dear Angletham" and even fed Trenia and Smiley so that they could talk smoothly.

First, Smiley was told by herself and Balsam that her beautiful appearance was seen as a "mask" in rejection.

Trenia was interested and asked if it would be better to go into more detail and Smyre nodded honestly.

- As far as appearance is concerned, I have been told since childhood by the expression beautiful girl.

Smiley was not proud or anything, just pale and stated that to Trenia.

It was quiet to read such a smile's mind, "I know that I am said to be a beautiful woman just because the" making "of my face applies to the" beauty "of this era," he told Trenia.

I feel the flexible wit of Smiley where I know what is effective in words and what is less liable to communicate with my heart, and Trenia waits to continue.

- If you just describe it as a "pretty girl," Balsam fits in well enough, but why, I'm looking for it, and so on, they often say.

Smiley looks like a very troubled beauty on the outside, a statement I won't take off courtesy, but in my heart.

"Why am I looking for something?!.

If you say it in facial construction, even Balsam is not so cute! Don't you think so!? "

And it felt quite obstinate, and it felt adorable, and if Trenia smiled, Smiley, whose heart had been read, turned red on her face again for the lighting.

- Smiley hasn't claimed to be on the table for a long time, like, "Who likes, what likes!" or something I didn't put in my mouth.

With that said, Balsam served tea first to Trenia, then to Smyre.

- So they say you don't know what you're thinking, or Mysterious.

If your best friend has added an annotation, Smiley creates a wrinkle between the brows with a shaped brow.

- "Bhaya," but if you were born as a nobleman, it would be difficult for a normal woman to get through even if she had an opinion if the other person's identity was not solidified with certainty in her dowry.

Then, if my best friend says thank you and I sip tea, I will continue to be dissatisfied.

- So I want to pass the opinion, so as a professional lady like Balsam, I wanted to stand alone, but the "house" won't allow me to do that.

From there, the wrinkles carved between the brows of the smile deepen.

- You need to shut up and be like a doll.

The beauty, who remembered her remorse, had drunk up her tea with a face that looked terribly ill, behaving a little, bumping her cup and saucer.

This didn't have to read her mind, and I found her outraged.

However, the opposite was true of the fact that the mind could not read it, or if someone who was not sure of "myself" had been approached, it had a very influential atmosphere.

The creation of a face called a beauty is helping her with "power".

But I smile at those unaffected mind readable witches because they only seem to be "adorable ladies who think about profits all the time, who are outraged by families whose clarity is not good, whose hearts are certainly independent".

And Smiley rejoices in the admirer who sees herself with those eyes.

I honestly can hardly remember anyone other than Balsam or "Baya" seeing me like this.

- Baaya already needed me to be "deeply itchy".

Place the hands with the gloves in place on your knees in good alignment.

- If you think you can add your feelings to it rather than pass your will, or if you're on the "like it" side, even if people are happy.

"To me, that's what Trenia looks like." With words and hearts, shaking beautiful soft hair that looks both thin red and peachy, the endless beauty stares at the witch.

- So, you withheld your opinion.

- Yes, I was taught to first of all indulge in the opinions of the powerful and follow what is convincing.

Then, looking at Balsam, Smiley laughed with charm (personally, he meant to "chuckle").

- So I liked Balsam's opinion the most in my magic school days, so I followed it as it was.

"At that time, even Master Angletham, who was nothing but a resistance of the determinants, seemed so upright that he was really, so jealous and painful."

Smiley, like herself, was attracted to the "sunflower" that stretched straight toward the yang of "goal" for anything, - blood with the surname "sunflower".

I can't stop being attracted to it even though I feel a little "pain" in it.

Even if you're in pain, maybe the truth is that you want to be on your side.

And the name "pain" contained thoughts and feelings, both longing and love, that could not be done "just because I like it".

When the story went that far, the sound of a concoction and knocking on the door sounded. - Oh, looks like Dagger's here, Smiley, could you meet him?.

- Yes, of course.

"And I need to be rude!" Trenia rises again with a gentle smile on her face to the woman who will be a new family, responding softly with words and vigorously with her heart.

However, I was worried that the timing of the coming was just the right separation, so "maybe Dagger came in anticipation."

The little son perceives the "suffering" of Trenia, which began after he had calmed down. Even though I'm still a child who hasn't had a hard time, my mother kept it a "secret" when she noticed it and she asked me a few times, "Mother, are you okay?"

Hopefully, I worked to worry about my son after being coached by a wise man who hid west on how to build a wall in his heart.

According to my fellow Heping heroes, the charisma they carry with them looks just like Gloriosa, but his son's left eye and contents seem to be similar to his mother's Trenia.

- In a way, if the contents are Trenia due to the appearance of Gloriosa, generations are likely to change correctly and most importantly.

Angletham said with a grinning, belly-black grin was the couple tilting their necks with a child in their arms.

- Dagger, don't hesitate to come in.

When the queen turns to the door first, the door slowly opens first, and she has a young son who is drawn to Smyre's "Baaya".

If Trenia made a small, alas, unexpected voice at Smiley's "Bhaya," she was frightened and bowed her head.

- I saw your old lady in the garden worrying about Sister Balsam's friend who's here, so I took you.

Smyre's "Baaya" was not supposed to be in the Wang capital, so he hid himself in the hall where the nearest brothers, especially those who take care of the royal family, now built further behind the palace where the royal family lives.

At first, "Baaya" resisted desperately, but when Trenia asked me to settle down, "If Smiley became a sideroom, you would all live there."

- The gentle care of Prince Wang, it just hurts, my queen.

If Dagger caught my hand, Aya noticed that I was thinking of a slightly quicker "worry" in my heart, even as I lowered my head to Trenia deeply.

"In any case, may Miss Smiley receive the mercy of His Majesty the King, and when she is given a child, please do not dispute with this gentle Prince Wang...

Your daughters, your parents, must have been forced to be blood relatives if your daughters had given you children. "

To this care, Trenia smiles softly and gently, and, for the first time in a long time, uses telepathy and speaks to Smyre's "Bhaya".

"Even if such a feud occurs, you will do your best to raise a dagger to a king who can be gently ruled without bleeding through such a feud, with an elaborate bickering.

So let our family welcome the lady you raised so you could risk your life. "

For the first time telepathically from anyone other than your lady, and to be seen through my feelings, "Bayah" was surprised to see that I had a slightly curved back for my age.

The fact that Trenia could read her mind as a witch was made public to "intimidate" her opponent at the time of the activity of peace, but if the fruit was in the condition of those who believed and those who disbelieved, there were more who disbelieved.

The "public" was more overwhelming, thinking that they could use advanced dark magic and their green-purple eyes to read "naturally" without any magic.

And "Bhaya" also asked about the queen in rumors, but Trenia was smart, and he thought that he was masquerading dark magic as one of the "enterprises" of the prime minister Angletham, who was a staff member during the decision-making army.

- I... I wouldn't fight if I had a brother, either, Ayasa. Your brother has to protect his brother and sister.

And I'm even more surprised that even Prince Wang, who told me earlier, reads his mind in this way that magic can only be preliminary.

- Yes, so, protecting Dagger is your father, Gloriosa, or your mother, me. So, Smiley, let's have your sister join the family, shall we?

- Was what your lady said true!?, oh, I'm sorry, my queen.

Even the young dagger said her worries, and the old lady was surprised from the bottom of her heart to see a mind reader who had only heard the old story for the first time in over 10 years.

When the old woman was a young girl, the royal family, still the parent of a person known as that dark crossandra sunflower, was reigning, a minister who could be said to have been extremely secure.

In that, the "blessed people" were secretly told.

The men were told that angels with empty eyes, symbols of the national religion of this country, and the goddess of the earth "appeared" in this world at dawn, when the traveler brokered and "reconciled".

Angels and Goddesses, a mixture of each characteristic, a new symbol is the Purple Eye.

Being a person, not a goddess, not an angel, not a traveler - a "hero", but a being with the ability (from my side) to maintain that harmony.

In order to maintain that harmony, the given power was that people's hearts could be heard, whether by relying on magic or the Spirit - they could be heard.

An emotion of discontent or dissatisfaction that does not come out of your mind that triggers strife or rubbing.

"Suck" it, listen and read it. Suppressing emotions may help you overcome and avoid them.

But in all that, all the impatient meet irrational eyes, eventually crushing things and eventually becoming "tranquillity" built on someone's sacrifice. Sacrifice, a blessed man before he exceeds the limits of patience, says he will reach out there.

They also read "arrogance", "jealousy", "anger", "laziness", "greed", "bulimia", "lust", and "carnal desire" that distort people's minds and prevent people from falling into a great sin.

But it was a legend, and she thought it was hard on herself to live in peace, the bullshit of the people of this country.

And now, after the "lovely lady" was married, there was no remorse in her life.

- "Blessed" people, if you're on your side, don't worry about your lady anymore.

No more worries.

"Now, if your young lady will look at my lovely granddaughter, regardless of her ugly mask, I can safely travel."

In the confession of "Bhaya" 's heart, my mother was hazy and my son didn't really understand what it meant, but if I saw how my mother was doing, I seemed to know that it was "something I shouldn't say to my mouth".

"Yes, there were distorted events in this king's capital in earlier times when he was said to have made peace."

A nation called Selisanceum, who knows the times before it sways, snorts quietly.

However, there is already a movement in the history of this country that the king, said to be the dark fool that hits his husband's father, tries to engrave on the culprit and calendar that this country has tilted.

However, Trenia could be convinced with the words "bayah" that there was some small movement before tilting and that the "microseismic", which seemed to herald before tilting heavily, was definitely happening in this "goddess-loved" power.

It was also that the four men who dominated the peace and the wise men who became helpers were not counted within the activities of the determinants, but were unable to obtain certainty even after finishing them.

Perhaps even Gloriosa, who seems indifferent to such things, can read Trenia's mind thinking that something is wrong with the "slight earthquake" in the course of carrying out the activity of placidity.

That's hard to put into words, and it could be the commonly referred to heartbreak of worry.

But those who have the strength, also known as gods with pitch-black hair and eyes in their dark hair, behaved brightly charismatic, yet always thought in the corner of their hearts.

Closandra, floating in the form of a "father" in Gloriosa's mind, before eventually meeting as an "enemy", seemed to be about a few years older than her son Dagger, and clearly facing each other was about the number of fingers.

On top of that, if you saw it from such a young boy's appearance, you may have no choice but to say that the king who is the father is a big figure, but the upper body part is always shadowed and he doesn't remember it very well.

And many children were given from a young age between them and the side chambers of the rear house, and Balsam's real mother is also one of the king's common sons, born in his youth.

In addition, there should have been a few other boys besides Gloriosa who had a small number of members but were supposed to succeed them, but it was not specified clearly.

Neither did the bastard welcome Gloriosa to the rear palace at the end of the day.

Trenia hears that numerous crossandra side chambers and those who become Gloriosa's brothers and sisters lived at the king's whim, in distant lands, or secluded in the rear palace, when the determinants attacked the king's capital.

During the last feud, there seemed to be a secret "loophole" over here, which he used to evacuate.

After it was all over, the most ancient side chamber remaining in the Wang capital has been guarded and led by a handful of close guards, who have "surrendered" to Gloriosa and Anglecam to discuss in the courtyard of the Royal Palace.

[I have been commanded to obey those who will be new kings in the way they behave. If you were told to die, if you could apply a sword, do yourself harm without bothering your hands.

If you don't like that either, could you show us to a high place, please?

Dirty but nobly told Gloriosa in the calamity of the war, even in the memory of the meagre King's capital, for the death of her mother with childbirth, instead, the side chamber that replaced Gloriosa's mother.

A young Gloriosa showed me a single scale of strength called the "god of God" and was even most worried about trying to be driven to the countryside where he had made the deciding army, even though he said "there was no choice but to do so by the king's command".

He wrote to Balsam's mother, who was his righteous daughter, saying, "Thank you for being such a sweet youngest to us and to you."

Gloriosa asked his sister, Balsam's mother, that it was also this oldest side room that arranged for the distribution of the commoner's wealth, which would be the first asset of the founding army.

But the man was only the wife of a proud and defeated king, and Gloriosa was the only one who took the life of his companion.

[I don't want to take the life of my family unless I have to.]

If you said so with your best friend Angletham beside you, as Gloriosa squeezes,

[That you carry the name of a god, but sweet.

That sweetness, "be careful," let me warn you with my old heart]

Everywhere noble and proud, those who were the king's side chambers speak their opinions without complaining.

If Gloriosa carved a wrinkle between her eyebrows with a spicy, successful brow, Anglecomb broke in there and offered her a memoir confirming that she would not be involved as a royal in any future affairs.

[If you have a blood connection with your predecessor or a contract as a partner, please sign it.

If you read the contents, convinced me, and accepted (did) a penny, I will not harm you.

Let it be sworn by Gloriosa Sunflower, the new ruler of Celisanceum, with the cursed (disgusting) paper of this wise man.

This is an "equal" commitment everywhere. If you don't do what's written in the memorial differently, the new country will not scorn you] When Anglecomb says so, the ladies behind the leading lady - perhaps "Gloriosa's belly sister" or their mother-in-law, all equally leaked a breath of relief.

But the lady who leads the way is silent, pushing her luxurious fan against her mouth and thinking about something.

I also tell myself that Angletham should not be more alarmed by the contemplating lady than by the side chamber of darkness, which is relieved by the fact that her life was saved.

In the meantime, in order to proceed with the "processing", we will speed up the process of transferring and changing what is likely to become an extra "bud" for the sake of the country to be handed over by our next best friend, so that it can blossom peacefully in a place other than the Wang Capital.

What my best friend and new king wanted to do was to be "peaceful," not "revolutionary."

At first, however, the devil's staff had issued an opinion, saying, "Pick it up," rather than change it.

For example, even if he fell into the strength of the god now, Anglecomb sometimes pressed his best friend to "cut off" the people who were his family, when the foolish crossandra's edge lived on a boulder swallowing swords.

So the old heart of your lady, who was also the dark companion in front of you, is truly empathetic and fully convincing to Anglecomb.

The fortitude reminds me of the woman (one) who raised me in my hometown, who I must think has cut off the edge - I think this lady is right in front of me according to the words of my best friend.

It also makes sense to be called "sweet," even though you think - until you trump the person who played my mother's role, peace to move on, etc.

From there, even if we have to start, Angletham, entrusted with the role of Chancellor, changes his mind.

He himself doesn't want to do the government he wants, he wants to help Gloriosa govern this country brilliantly, where she is told that she will be "loved by the goddess". First of all, I remembered it was fundamental.

[- If you are related people who are not here, could you please let me know if you know your contact details?

The same, let me take action.

However, even as I write in my memoir, I assure you of my life, I will no longer be involved in politics about this country.

In general, I think that would lead to great dissatisfaction as a people of this country.

I want you to remember your signature after thinking about it.

If the lack of political participation makes your grievances unbearable, Gloriosa Sunflower will be responsible for undertaking asylum to another country until the bridge.

I just can't guarantee anything after that]

The side chamber and its families honestly nod and obey Angletham's explanation.

Some landscapes are exchanging words to "reward" quickly. Some of them are dyeing their cheeks - perhaps in some way, a woman with a blood connection to her best friend - in an overly neat face of Anglecomb explaining.

Therefore, those who know how to use their "faces" tighten up so that there is no "extra" with the smile they make.

- However, if the exile leaks information that leads to Celisanceum's disadvantage, the memoir activates a curse.

Or before the curse moves, if you think a breathtaking servant of the devil's staff will interrupt you in the middle of the night, so]

Until then, the gentle words, slightly warm to the young man with the brown skin with an overly neat face, pulled off at once and cooled.

[If I admit to a brush, can I assume that we can be free if we don't make a difference to the pact written in the memorial later?]

A side chamber of ancient ginseng tilted its head with tied hair, which was only slightly disturbed during the war, as if it were the last confirmation.

Hide your mouth with a fan of luxury and see the overly neat looking brown young man wrapped in scarlet clothes, who will be the new prime minister of this country.

Clear enough to make her feel cool, her eyes turned from your lady's wrinkly eyes, Angletham felt her certain determination in it, her green eyes narrowed and her mouth opened with sorrow.

"The new king will never be happy, even if he lays the foundations of a new kingdom called Selisanceum, on the earth which he breathed of your blood.

So, please, stay alive and calm for the rest of your life, "please"]

With that said, as Angletham bowed her head deeply, the lady smiled with affection in her face towards a young man known as the devil's staff of a well-faced resistance, who was anticipating her thoughts.

And he smiled gently at the young man behind him, who had mercy like a child born out of his own belly.

If your lady made a statement acknowledging the phrase "may be free," I can see that she does not hesitate and intends to go after the darkness that she has defined as the "companion" of this life.

Gloriosa, too, was worried about it, carving even deeper the wrinkles on her forehead, made with a tight brow behind her staff.

The truth is, even now, the impulse to "chase" your wife is diligently working with her "mate."

It also tells us that we are only enjoying ourselves now because we must make promises [to follow those who will be new kings].

[Defining "freedom" is difficult.]

The clear eyes of that lady were exactly the same as those who, as prime minister of darkness, were martyred trying to follow after a breathless king.

Only Crossandra Sunflower, a full-blown, foolish man with hairs of habit and octagonal teeth, has the same will as the Prime Minister who recognizes and obeys him as a king.

[I obey orders. But I, "the men," - no, still in me, the king is the only one, His Majesty Crossandra Sunflower.

Believe the words you said you wouldn't scorn us even if you didn't have the right to enter politics.

Now if you'll excuse me]

With that said, he took the memoir that Anglecomb was offering with gloved hands that were fitting with the preference of the nobility, refreshed.

Then, if you reach out to the servant of the nearest neighborhood on your side, take out the feather pen, which is a set of portable ink, as you learned, and give it to him.

[While my "freedom" is guaranteed -]

Smiled well and smoothly ran the pen over the memoir.

Then the cursed memoir reacted immediately. At that moment, Gloriosa distorted her neat face - pulled out her fine sword - to the point that her anxiety, which she had been thinking about slightly in the corner of her heart, had somewhat distracted her blood and raised her face haphazardly.

[Well, it seems true that Sage made it.

good things about "reaction," which I did quickly, I perceived detrimental to the new king]

[What did you do?!

As the last one wears, when Angletham asks, the lady kneels (kneeling) at the hem of the dress, bends her legs at her knees and pulls one back.

"I have exodus the daughter of my own prime minister."

In front of the lady who returns to her posture again, the memorial glows red as it floats in the universe, burns with the action of a curse, and the different "covenant" paper dances in the form of black and dust.

It seemed calm and calm, in the courtyard of a large royal palace where a deal had been made with the surrenderers, making a scene in Russia.

[Exiled, where is that country?

At the moment when the sharp edge of the fine sword was pointed at your lady, the side chambers screamed briefly, and their Kingsguards lay their hands on the pattern of the sword together.

However, twice as many Kingsguards as Anglecomb and Gloriosa, but from the beginning, other than the leading lady of the congregation, frightened is visible and unable to pull out more swords.

If you pull out your sword, you will have no choice but to be truncated against the blade by someone who will be the new ruler of this country, also known as the devil and the god.

And if they're not "enemies," they'll never do anything to take their lives.

"If you survived this far, I don't want to die."

We all felt the same way about that thought, except in the side room of the ancient ginseng of the new and torn ruler.

[- Your judgment is diligent and above all]

Angletham, speaking so, smiled coldly, looking to your lady, and the direction of the sharp sword's pointing is not blurred.

In that, just one person, seems intent as an "escort," and the closest person on his side - the person who offered the pen and ink - tries to move forward to shelter his lady, the ancient ginseng's side chamber.

But your lady moved the fan with it closed, stopping it from going around.

"Instruct" with your gaze, make sure your approach is lowered, then open the fan with a graceful trick and hit your chest.

[The General Staff of the Determined Army, her whereabouts, I can't tell you all about this.

Even if they say you're stupid and not diligent]

So quietly, fold the open fan quietly and lay down your eyes.

[Because this is how I live and live and survive in this place, missing his only son without getting caught in your eyes]

With a grin and grace, the lady smiled toward her "vengeance".

As if, anticipating the timing, the memorial, which became burning dust, rides in the wind. There is no sound between your lady and Anglecomb, and the cobblestone descends in the garden of the palace.

[Come on, while I sign, I have reneged on the contract written in the memoir]

With an eye that lurks in harshness, he looks at the young man in his belly, who is the support of those who once had the same mercy as his son.

[Eventually, supporting Gloriosa Sunflower and becoming the new Chancellor of this country, what will you do with the "sinners" who have committed acts of hatred against this country that may inherit the will of Crossandra Sunflower?

Feeling himself "being compared" to a ruler who was in the name of darkness, Angletham can help with the pattern of gripping a fine sword.

I feel a long time ago, but this is how I remember the side chambers putting their best friends in the new king of this country hours before they surrendered, risking their lives to fight for a place to support it.

In order to obtain the position of "prime minister" of a country called Selisanceum, he is also a "predecessor", a man who manipulates a song knife with both hands in exotic martial arts, and who also fights in a way that can be seen as "nasty".

A man of consciousness many times, forming a deciding army, coming to this king's capital, until he fought.

I had tried never to put it on the table, but in the arms of its politics - whether "good governance" or not - I had something I had to respect.

In peace, if you do not leave the country inclined at a rate that the people cannot feel, make it "sprout a sense of impatience," and then increase the speed of inclination rapidly.

In the midst of the ministers living in the belief of "peace," a broken excerpt that the people are not aware of, in the light of the law, they rightly and harshly punished, relentlessly, and sometimes disposed of, whatever their identity, what they misled, if they used benevolence. That attitude of devotion, not losing or raising one's reputation, but just lightly thinking about "the reign the king desires".

[Be the prime minister who supported Crossandra and make sure you wield the extraction over your best friend Shamrock Trifolium before me -]

As your lady recites her passionate words in the aftermath of the Tea Party, she disappeared from this world with darkness, when she put up the name of the Chancellor, "Tan", kicking the cobblestone in the courtyard of the royal palace, a light sole sounds.

In that second step, the person who took the dusty memorial and finely dusted it stares at the "mark (servant)" with beautiful green eyes.

(-My, Angletham Padrick's dream is)

It is Angletham's dream to help his best friend rule this country brilliantly, where Gloriosa is told that she will be "loved by the goddess".

(If you're "ready" for that, you can join the deciding army - since Gloriosa asked you to be a national resource)

And to make him a great king in history by making him "best friend."

Taking the life of the "person who played the role of mother of my best friend" to the public can also be a "craftsman" who impresses that there is an unforgiving demon on the side of a king who is strong as a ghost and gentle as a heart.

As a "guide to the way", taking away "worthy lives" for the sake of a country that is fairer and more secure than living, and that is the best friend to begin with.

Your, honorable "old man's advice," let me help you in this place.

It even looked like a knight laying flat on your lady with a report if she hadn't even had a weapon in Anglecomb's hand.

In that way, without giving in, it would have been impossible for Angletham's fine sword, taller than your lady's, to rub through the sternum and the ribs that lead to it and pierce her heart from the bottom.

"The new king will never be happy, even if he lays the foundations of a new kingdom called Selisanceum, on the earth which he breathed of your blood.

So, please, stay alive and calm for the rest of your life, please.

I looked up to you from a low position when I mocked myself that such a young wish for creation had not reached this lady, which was only a beautiful thing that I had spoken of.

And this man was really proud to be the "side room of Crossandra Sunflower," a noble lady, and I can tell that she had nothing else to do with it.

(If I had the power to fight, I would have come to that place willingly)

Crossandra Sunflower and Shamrock Trifolium must have wanted their lives scattered like flowers in that throne room that disappeared together.

However, because I was able to say that being on the spot would stand in the way of my partner's end, I took on a job that would at least help me if I were to expose myself to shame.

So there is only one wish for her - to make a commitment to the side of her partner, to keep up with him.

When it looked like a beautiful, brown sturdy rose, wrapped in scarlet clothes, from the look of being lying flat.

He tried to stick it up from the bottom, giving your lady only a few moments of pain and surprise, and the fine sword was piercing her heart.

Katan, one way or another, sounds comfortable on the cobblestone, and the lavish fan falls out of the hands of the powerless lady.

Even though the temperature did not accompany it to the cuts at all, the people on the spot solidified as if everything had frozen except for the pierced and those who did not pierce and those behind the pierced, the three.

In such a way that the air has even frozen, the pierced person holds the fine sword intact and the pierced person.

The blood, pierced by a fine sword, became a "plug" blocking the wound and did not flow, stopping the movement that was taking place in the heart of your lady and cutting off the flow.

And what was definitely deadly was being held together, pierced, by a hall other than her wholeheartedly beloved companion, all at once conveyed to those who were in the same position.

Between the side chambers, a small scream rises and it immediately turns into a cry.

As it prompts provocation, in succession, everyone, the side chambers, who have surrendered to the victorious determinants, wet it with tears, with their palms filled with gloves as a sign of nobility on their faces.

However, the scream just goes up a little, none of which goes on hysterically.

That is because the "death" of the most ancient ginseng's side chamber could not help but understand that the side chambers were uniformly instructed and learned by the lady buried by the "beautiful devil".

However, even though she knew that the tears that were shed could not be helped by reason, her desperation could not contain the sentiments of pity, and even if she had no power to fight, she had gathered them.

It leads to proof that he was also such a "fine" person. Angletham put a cry in his ear, glanced at such a landscape, and then held a lady who would be close to her own mother's age, holding her sideways without pulling out her fine sword.

[Excuse me, ma'am]

He speaks so, though he may not have heard it already, and closes the first thinly open eyelid with his palm.

I called on the Ice Spirit to freeze the blood near her pierced chest, which still had heat, solidifying it, and then pulling it out.

(Thank you)

In my heart, I thank someone for replacing my best friend's first parent.

My life was endless, and my "strong" eyes, whether I was closing my eyes or getting old, resembled the woman of my best friend, who was somehow now picking up my baby's son.

- I don't know "family"!.

The first, I sold a fight when I met Trenia, was the boy Gloriosa's word.

- I don't even know a kind parent!

A girl who bought a sold fight brilliantly and was a "kid general" in a rural village at the time had a "duel" far from a boy who had just arrived and a children's fight, and Trenia eventually won.

Angletham watched the fierce duel in such a way as to tour it in a way that it was like a witness. But both Trenia and the boy who came, in seriousness itself, anxious about the intensity, "should I reward an adult", a moment slightly out of sight.

- Ah?!.

When Julian, who was watching a duel together beside him, fought a noble boy first, lost brilliantly, bled his nose, and stuffed his nose, accidentally spoke, Trenia's head poke "determines" Gloriosa's forehead.

And with the smoke on the spot, Gloriosa and Trenia fell together, but it was the girl with the purple eyes who stood up first.

- You're not the only one that's hard!.

I don't know if it's a word of settlement, but if Trenia said that out loud, Gloriosa doesn't move. I don't know if it was for the pain, but the girl had fisted her hands and stored a lot of tears in her purple eyes. - Hey, are you okay with both?.

- Let's go, too.

Apparently, knowing that the duel would not last any longer, I entrusted Julian with a girl with tears, and Angletham went to a boy with long dark hair, which is still flipping, unusual in this countryside.

I'm still awake with my hands and legs wide and blurred, my forehead turned red with a head poke and my black eyes pointed at the sky.

- Are you okay?.

- Leave me alone.

- Then I'll leave you alone.

Angletham cut back briefly to the "obstinate words" and turned to the girl she was familiar with.

But if you see this attitude of Gloriosa, the girl drinks.

- Don't be obstinate, now, you stand on your own feet! You have feet to stand on!

Then, as a vic, the long-haired boy gets up immediately, with a tight eyebrow, creates a wrinkle on the child's forehead, and looks up at Trenia.

If the girl saw the risen boy, she briefly said, "Humph," and left that day intact. A few days later, Julian came to Anglecomb with a "letter deposited from Gloriosa".

- Something. He wants to see Trenia again. Hey, should I deliver this?.

In Julian's hands, there is a letter saying, "To Trenia Bubaldia", in a very neat letter for the sake of the nobility, but for the children.

He told Julian, "You can see what's inside," and if Anglecomb opened it, it said, "I want you to meet him again, this time give me a lot of support."

- I know what it is. But how did that guy get a letter to Julian?.

- That must have been easy for a obstinate aristocratic boy to talk to because I'm a kind good boy!.

I don't know where you're going to learn that "Kiza" from, but I overheard Julian say confidently and deliver it to Trenia for two.

Trenia hasn't been well with her parents since then, and she's not a witch, but she took care of the children who lost their church parents from early morning until the sun came up.

He was even treasured, especially since he was still too young to speak well, difficult to express his will, and good at taking care of the baby.

And most importantly, herself, she loved the baby.

When she received such a letter, she read it lightly, said she understood, and offered to leave the senior witch on her side to look after the child at the "date and time" written in the letter.

Then Trenia asks to be in Anglecomb to celebrate the day. Gloriosa had "grain crush leisure time" on her side where she waited alone earlier to take care of her favorite slingshot.

There's Trenia - it's not a rare, everytime simple costume, it's like a "girl," I could see her getting a little hair done, wearing a cute cape, and bringing her a small basket from afar.

- Why, he's dressed like that.

As Gloriosa rounds her black eyes at Trenia's appearance, she comes to the country and then asks Julian, who is on some side.

Julian initially transformed the eyes he had rounded together into a nibbly shape.

Then he laughs and opens his mouth remembering the contents of the "letter" with a head that often turns around.

- Oh, sure, that whole Gloriosa sentence. Then you can also mean, "I'm going on a date, so come on in!"

- So, what?!.