Risou no Himo Seikatsu

On that night when Yoshijiro Yamai was summoned from Earth, Queen Aura I of the Kingdom of Karpua had gathered several of her belly-hearted men in a private room for an informal meeting.

The flame of the candlestick attached to the table dimly illuminates the large indoor.

Aura puts her feet together on a chair made of knitted southern-like cramps, looks at the assembled belly-hearted men, and opens her mouth.

"So, how is your son-in-law?

The first to be talked about was a young lady with long blonde hair, who had refrained at the far end.

"Yes, I think I finally fell asleep earlier"

"Right, good. But my son-in-law seems to be strong at night for a long time. Perhaps we should have a separate light bill for the rear palace in the future."

Aura put her jaw over her arm, which she put together to think about, and squealed so.

If Sanjiro asks, it would be an assessment he feels unwilling to make. The current time is around precisely ten o'clock at night. The weekday home is midnight, and when it comes to the sensation of Yoshijiro, whose time was normal, it is a terribly early night's sleep.

As for Sanjiro, he noticed the ladies who wouldn't be released from work until he went to bed, and dared to put out the fire and dive into bed, even though he was often not asleep.

It's called "slow," "strong at night," etc., but there's no standing.

But that's not impossible either. The perception of the time period of night is fundamentally different between modern Japan, where enough lights can be taken at any time for twenty-four hours with electricity if that mind is concerned, and this world, where only 'flames' such as principles, pines, candles and lamps exist when it comes to lights.

In this world, a store that opens at night is limited to very few occupations. Even in the very busy centre of the royal palace, the perception of "sleeping at night" is strongly stained.

A middle-aged man with a thin, civilian-like face, who received Aura's words and stood in the front, speaks.

"Whatever it is, congratulations on your engagement, Your Majesty. And how did His Majesty see Zenzilow as a man?

The middle-aged man - Fabio Deubaje - is Aura's secretary. A secretary is not an inherently high authority position, but the Kingdom of Karpua now has a relationship where Aura, the queen, does not have a prime minister or a marshal, but directs the government and the army directly, and his authority, dubbed 'Queen's Right Arm', is unimaginably large from that position.

The queen shrugged her shoulders small to the words of her trusting belly.

"I'm Jen, who can lose his head far more than I expected. He's got some cool judgment, and he's got a lot of nerve. This is a bad miscalculation."

Yes, I did.

Suffice it to say 'bad miscalculation', an assessment that only sounds like a compliment, is proof that the Queen does not want her husband to be competent.

For Aura, an ideal husband is a man who finds himself in a fluttering luxury, satisfied only by satisfying his immediate desires such as gold, women and gastronomy, and shows no interest in political power.

"Especially that, last question. Lord Zenzilow was probably aware of my intentions. On top of that, he would have accepted my marriage."

Aura laughs at daytime interactions. Anyway, purposefully, "What do you think if I, after my marriage, had spent days pulling into the backyard, turning off all possible contact with the outside world, and just playing dumb?" So much so that they ask me directly.

You should think that this one fully understands what you want your husband to do and, more precisely, "what you don't want him to do".

"At first I thought I was born and raised a civilian, but from that wisdom, my son-in-law may be a noble class in another world"

"Sure, it's possible"

"It leaves a little doubt about standing behavior, manners, etc., but as an unschooled common man, it's a fact"

To Aura's rather detached anticipation, the bellies gathered on the spot shook their heads vertically, indicating their agreement.

Around here, Aura and the others have thought of different worlds as common sense in their own world. In this world, access to education is a privilege allowed only to royalty, nobility and some rich people.

Take it to Aura and the others, the vast majority of civilians, for better or worse, are nothing but unschooled and uneducated beings. For once, if we look at the whole land as we have seen it, there is no such thing as an educational institution that also opens its doors to the civilian population, but a country like modern Japan, with nine years of compulsory education for all its citizens, is completely outside the imagination of Aura and the others.

"But then it's not strange that Master Zenzilow got married every time, no matter what's behind it. If you're going to break your engagement to Master Zenzilow, I'm going to put an end to the subpoena in a month's time."

That is what I have said is an old man wearing a purple robe, standing next to Aura's left when Yoshijiro came to this world. In response to the words of the Sorcery Division, Leading Sorcerer and Espiridion of the Court of the Kingdom of Karpua, Aura waves her hilarious hand as she snorts with her hun.

"Don't joke, Grandpa. And instead, you're asking me to make the 'Hungry Wolf' of the Gigens or the 'Puppet' of the Marquez family my son-in-law? If you do that, the Karpua kingdom will perish with internal worries."

The old sorcerer, smiling bitterly at the words of the queen without a nibble, followed up on the country's son-in-law candidate, who was badly regarded by the queen with a long gray beard.

"Sire, that's not much to say. Sir Pujol of the Gigens is not a samurai who deserves to be called a famous general, and Sir Raffaello of the Marques is not an extremely competent civilian."

"Even if Grandpa doesn't tell me, I know. I'm the one who put them in their current position. But no matter how capable you are, a past ambitious or a kid who can't get any teeth to his parents' intentions is not for my husband. That's what I'm saying."

The old magician said nothing more because Aura's person rating was by no means detached, even if it was spicy.

"So, after all, your marriage is with Master Zenzilow?

Undo the story, detailed middle-aged man - to Fabio's words, Aura nods back briefly.

"Oh. There are a few things that concern me, such as where wisdom turns over than I expected, but it also extends personally. At least, it's not comparable to" The Hungry Wolf "or" Parent's Puppet ". Royal blood is also thick enough. If there were, there would be no objection from the nobles."

Let the next generation rightly inherit "space-time magic," the blood magic of the Karpua royal family. That would be a big enough name in this world.

There is nothing more obvious in the table than that the blood of the royal family of Sanjiro is thicker than that of any of the domestic nobles, even though there is nothing in the table that can oppose the marriage of Aura and Sanjiro.

"But instead of being the same person, you're not the same person in the world. I think there are a lot of questions about whether we can make a successful family after marriage."

Aura laughs back meaningfully at the old sorcerer worrying about what's ahead.

"Well, that's a problem that comes up no matter who you marry, big and small. Later, it will be a matter of my sincerity and hard work. During the day, as I told my son-in-law, it's all a marriage that we can marry at our convenience. I will accept your son-in-law's request, unless you say something unscrupulous that affects national politics."

During the day, the sincere response that Aura showed Sanjiro was never the only one on the surface.

Aura herself, Sanjiro, who has been psychologically involved unilaterally, has a burden, and it makes sense, even rationally, to respond in good faith to the person who will be her husband.

My husband is not a subordinate, but a family member. If things go well, I will lay my skin on many occasions in the future, and I will be the companion to live in close proximity to the decades leading up to full raw.

Even when we are together, we are just tired.

"Okay. That's a 'home' issue, so I'll leave it to Your Majesty. But it is a matter of kingdom whether the royal family will have a son or not. In the unlikely event that something seems to be wrong with The Night's Battle, please report it frankly.

Fortunately, Master Zenzilow is a man of intense 'royal' blood, as much as it is not impossible to master 'space-time magic'. There are also a few women in the present kingdom who draw royal blood as much as Sir Pujols and Sir Raffaello. "

Frankly, it was Secretary Fabio who would have said the most disrespectful, if normal.

Indeed, now that the presence of a man with dark royal blood named Yoshijiro has been revealed, the situation has changed from the beginning.

Until now, Aura was the supreme proposition because there were only people capable of activating "space-time magic", but although it was somewhat inferior to that, a man appeared to draw the blood of the royal family at a level where it was not strange that the potentially "space-time magic" could be used.

Returning to extreme stories, to previous precedents, Aura also has the option to remain single for life as queen, and the heir to the royal family is a child born between the daughters of the nobility who draw the blood of the good jiro and the royal family.

Originally, the Queen's marriage was an act that generated legal and cultural contradictions: "Absolute kingdom" and "Parents of the house are men".

Knowing the existence of Konjiro, it is fully conceivable that the nobles with daughters who draw the blood of the royal family will take the problems around them as shields, breaking the marriage of the queen and pressing for the marriage of their own daughter and Konjiro.

In a way, Yoshijiro Yamai's presence is a bizarre coin as well as a big bomb.

But Queen Aura answered meaningfully when she reassembled her legs on the chair, not even showing anger at the disrespectful words of her belly.

"Oh. Around there, it's a later issue, but to some extent I'm also thinking about dealing with it. But perhaps your concern is useless. My son-in-law and I can make a baby."

"Hmm? May I ask you the basis for that confidence?

Interestingly asked, Aura laughed back gloriously to the old mage and replied.

"What, it's easy. I met my son-in-law across the street this night to get dinner, but my son-in-law's gaze was pouring on my chest so painfully. He seems to have been hiding it, but that's definitely a sight of inferiority.

Apparently my limbs are enough to stimulate the passion of my son-in-law "

That being said, Aura tenses her chest, as she boasts her oversized breasts.

A man's chira look, for a woman, is a cancer look.

Apparently, Shinjiro's evil thoughts were perfectly sprayed by the Queen.