Reincarnated into a Werewolf, the Demon Lord Servants

Imperial Interrogation (King's Vessel)

Gaiden 19

The next day, Friede will meet with Empress Ereola.

"Why am I alone, Krce?"

Krce, the head of the mission and the Deputy Technical Commander of the Demon King, and also the instructor of the Friedes, responded with the peculiar expression of the dragon race.

"Because the Emperor wants to talk with you only, Friede."

"why……"

The calm voice of Krce resounds in the comfortable hall, which is prepared as a waiting room.

"I have various speculations, but all are speculations, and all patterns agree with the conclusion that I should not give extra information."

Friede nodded many times at the words that value the logic and accuracy peculiar to scientists.

Just nodding it doesn't mean it's completely understandable.

In the room, Sirin and Yukite are also called, Sirin staring at the replica of the sword gun hung on the wall, and Yuhite reading through Rolmund's scriptures intently.

"Um, both ..."

"It's okay with Friede."

"Don't worry"

A terrible response was returned.

Friede gave up and picked up the sugar candy that had been placed on the marble table. On a silver tray, it is colorfully colored with juice and looks like a jewel.

When he was unsure of what color to eat, Natalia, the samurai's chief, came to Friede.

"Friede, please click here."

"Uh, I'm nervous ..."

The first Emperor of the Holy Lorumund Empire, the first Origanian Emperor, Eleora Kasniev Oregania Rolmund.

Despite being ranked sixth in the throne, she has rejected all five of the top five and climbed to the throne.

In Rolmund, it has a great deal of support, with a broad base of nobility, military personnel, clergy, scholars, and the general public.

The heretics and demons are also under the protection of Eleora, so she has sworn allegiance.

On the other hand, the impression is different in Miraraldia.

She was imprisoned and directed the conquest of Milardia during her princess years, but failed to do so.

Despite his edict, he led only a handful of men, and he was somewhat sympathetic to Eleanor, who was taken prisoner by losing his fight with the Black Wolf Lord Weid.

This is also strongly influenced by the Black Wolf Lord, led by the Council.

Elora is depicted in the play as a tragedy princess.

Reflecting on this, Friede faced Empress Eleora in a room in the palace.

"Friede Eindorf. Your eyes have come true.

I've been used to it a lot since I've been saying hello in practice many times.

Some have chosen the shortest wording possible to avoid failure.

"Welcome, Friede. I'm Eleora Kasniev Oregania Rolmund. I'm glad to see you. Hang on."

Eleora was sitting on a chair, but offered a seat to Friede.

When Fleide is puzzled, Eleora smiles.

"This is an informal interview, a private visit. You don't need to worry about the details."

Friede feels reassured because the atmosphere is more friendly and gentle than expected.

She is beautiful and dignified, but seems calm.

When Fleide sits, Eleora smiles across the table.

"I look just like my dad. His eyes are very similar."

"Oh, thank you."

He thanked him reflexively, but Eleanor nodded a little.

"I respect your father."

"Yes, generally"

"Is it roughly?"

"I want to fix it a bit ...

Elora laughs curiously as she remembers something after hearing that.

"I see. I know I'm growing up loved. I lost my father early so I'm a little enviable."

Eleora smiles and smiles slightly.

Fleede makes me sad to the fleeting taste. At the same time, I remembered a mysterious impression.

"Well, that ..."

I'm going to say something good, but I don't know what to say to Friede who hasn't lost his father.

But still unwilling to say something, Friede feels frustrated.

I thought it was a bit closer to an adult, but it was still useless.

When in trouble, say "thank you" or "sorry".

Following his father's teachings, Friede bows down.

"Thank you, um ... sorry."

I used both because I was uneasy.

Eleanor, on the other hand, shakes her head slightly.

"It's good, I've talked a lot suddenly in the first meeting. I didn't care enough. Forgive me."

"No, that's really ..."

Friede is getting more and more sorry.

Eleora suddenly changed the topic.

"Friede is smart and polite. I want to keep up with him. What do you think?"

"Oh !? Oh, huh! I hope you've been friends! I'm honored here!"

Friede nodded several times while rolling.

Eleora cuts out with a smile on her grace.

"I want Frederick to come to my empire more often. For that purpose I will give him a mansion ... no, a territory."

"Yes?"

After a surprised Friede, Eleora goes on and on.

"We're also offered an embassy site from Milaldia. We need to give something to Rolmund too. Yes, we need a title to give the territory. Yeah, how about the Earl? "

"Cho, wait a minute ..."

It has become a big deal.

Eleora laughs.

"Don't worry. The empire will take care of you. Think of it as your villa and take it easy."

Eleora with a friendly smile.

Friede suddenly nods.

But Fryd recalls at that time what he had told me over and over again.

And the smell of the werewolf sniffed, this smell.

Friede responded immediately.

"Oh, I'm afraid! It's not good to get it, I don't want to ... anyway! I don't need it!"

She refuses with a determined tone and shakes her head sideways.

I was afraid to reject gifts from great people, but I couldn't accept them.

"Even if my neck is knocked, that is no use!"

"Huh?"

Elleora laughs more and more happily without a smile.

"Can you tell me why, Friede Eindorf?"

"That's right, um ... my father always says, 'Be careful about anyone who gives you no reason, because they hide the real reason.' "

Every time Friede received a toy, ornament, or confection from Mao, a trading merchant, his father made a bitter face and said it many times.

There is no such thing as a truly free gift.

Especially if it is a daughter of a powerful person.

"So I don't know why, but I can't help but think that there is something for Her Majesty! I'm sorry!"

I apologized for being scary.

My head is filled with how to escape from the strictly guarded palace and how to return to Milardia.

Then Eleora rose with a smile and slowly approached Friede.

Friede was scared, but Eleaora did not feel the smell of hostility.

Rather this is ...

"Wonderful. Wonderful Friede. I must be. I often refused."

Eleora sits down and adjusts her glance to Frede, who is sitting in a chair and shaking.

I nodded a few times and finally laughed.

"Hahahaha! I'm the Black Wolf Lord, I'm out again!"

"Huh? Huh? His Majesty?"

Friede is completely stiff, with no idea what is going on.

Elora was scrutinizing Fryd 's head, wondering if he was loving.

"Get up, Friede. You gave the right answer. Even though you are just a child, give the right answer without losing desire or authority."

"what do you mean……?"

Understanding cannot keep up.

Elleora rejoices, relentlessly scratching Friede's head.

"Knowledge and territory are known to give higher and receivers lower. If you have received a title and territory from me, you are formally considered to have submitted to me. "

As he said, Frydide's hair remained crumpled.

"The Emperor of Rolmund has obeyed the son of the Demon King of Milardia. If so, it would have had a considerable effect on the diplomacy between the two countries."

"Oh, yeah ... I see."

I almost forget it, but I'm the daughter of a demon king.

Elleora gently trims Friede's ragged hair and returns to her seat.

"We have heard that Mr. Weid is keen on nurturing undergraduates, so I thought he would be keen on educating his child. I was a little interested in how much it was."

"Did you test?"

"Yes. Make it as hard to refuse as possible. The first chat was just to create an atmosphere."

Eleora laughs. It looks like a bad boy who found mischief.

"Friede. You're not just in shape, but your heart is like your father. It's in the heart of the legendary hero, Black Wolf Lord Weid."

"Oh, thank you very much"

Even though I wonder what it is, I do not feel bad to be said to be like my father.

It is also my father's teaching to thank him when he is happy.

As Eleora rings the bell at the table, the maids carry the tea set as if waiting. There are also sparkling sugar confections, sweet scented baked goods, and rare fruits.

Eleanor laughs again behind the steaming teacup.

"The difficult story is over. As an apology for trying you, and in honor of the heroes of the future, let's act the Imperial Warrant's confection. Will this be with you, Friede?"

"Yes!"