Have you ever had a stomachache in a public discourse before?

- No, I don't!

And I can assure you.

A public tale. It's an endless chat. But in situations where you want to know who they are, it's collecting information and knowing who they are.

The Emperor's brother's story can be purchased to some extent if he uses an informer, and he's heard it from all of the Dukes.

So to some extent, I know what kind of guy he is. But to some extent, he's a crook.

It's about what you've done or wobbly to be purchased at the information store, and information from the Duke which colored glasses are in the Duke. That's not what I think.

The discrepancy took its life. You will be misjudged.

Well, just because you're on your way doesn't mean you can purchase the right information, but you can't make your own decisions without having your own people.

To put it further, they are also trying to identify me, as I am trying to identify the Emperor's brother.

Whether you're upset or not, you can give yourself a vegetarian self, but being known to the enemy (tentatively) is the same thing as being known for weaknesses. If you show me the gap, they won't poke you there. At least I'd poke relentlessly. Knock it down until it has no skin.

"Yeah, I hear it's a pretty good harvest this year, even if it doesn't even have to be abundant."

I don't know what you were talking about, but when did we become talking about the harvest of imperial wheat and they asked us about the harvest of the Arberian kingdom.

"Right. I'm glad the weather is extensive this year."

"With that said, you had something in the Empire that would be a weather ministry. Keep track of the weather in each region every year, as long as you're envious of farming people."

"There's a lot to learn about knowing the importance of recording the weather"

"My studies are still small."

Information and other insignificant items that can be purchased in eleven years. It's all I don't know.

"Be modest. If you have that knowledge and information, I'd like to invite you to school."

"A school is a terrible thing. The wise men of the Empire will laugh at you with their noses."

I'm interested in the Imperial College, but there's plenty of room for experts. No, I know you're joking!

"No, no, I guess your story wasn't learned in a book, but in the field. The story of those who say so is invaluable. Worth the money."

"It's what those who understand it say they know the strength of the empire up there."

That's to say there are eyes and ears everywhere.

Hold on, don't make me think this guy is really royal again and again. Even the king of a small country does not know that such is the case within his own country, but the emperor's brother is familiar with foreign circumstances.

Whether it's because of your personality, because you grew up, or because you were influenced by someone, it's not normal at all.

I'm too scared to show my heart behind this serenity. How nice is it on the outside? I'll pull the other way.

Something suddenly, the air changed when I was talking to the public while grinding in my mind, for example.

... this air, you've felt it before...

It's been a lot of fun talking to you.

Suddenly, I heard a voice from the side.

If you look...... witch? Oh, witch?! Why is the witch here?

She's an ageless blonde with black tongari hats and black capes.

"Doctor, were you there?"

He has a gentle smile if he turns his eyes to the Emperor's brother. Although it was the same as earlier, the atmosphere was only softer with a heart.

Because of the language and atmosphere of the teacher, this witch must have influenced the Emperor's brother. It's just my instinct, though.

"Oh. I heard he was coming. I've lost my curiosity."

The blue eye is pointed at me. [M]

... Outside. It's also a resident class......

"If you're a long-time resident, you're a witch."

It is the opposite of the teacher, but I seek knowledge from a different path, and I feel extreme at the end of many years.

"Hehe. You know what? That gives me an interesting rating again. That's just what Glenn admitted."

Granny Glenn, what the hell kind of life have you been living? I want you to tell me in a book.

"Do you know Mrs. Glenn?

"Once upon a time, for a little while, I was looked after. Confectionery Mad Woman, I don't know what his name is now, but he's on the same page."

"Are you at the same door as Mr. Resident? That's not funny again."

It wouldn't be so light as to say classmate, but it's the same gate as that outsider or something that makes it thin and cold...

"Hehe. Are you staying? It's strange to say."

I just want to know why it's odd to say it, but it's dangerous to stick your foot in an out-of-the-way memory. Let's let the salaries flow. Uh-huh.

"May I disturb you, too?

The Emperor's brother asked me with his eyes, so I snorted and showed him my understanding.

"What would you like for tea?

Doremi offered the menu.

Coffee shop! I want to go in there or something, but I want something a little sweet. Give me something to pick up.

"Ask me to say tea. And then I need this Montblanc thing."

"I'd like to have a cup of tea too."

I'm not sure what the flow is, but it's just fine. Will you be breaking time to make you feel better?