Risou no Himo Seikatsu

Approximately half a month after the group dragon crusader led by General Pujol finally succeeded in annihilating the group dragon main unit.

The Qun Long Crusade Squad had successfully completed its mission and returned to Wang Du.

It was a triumphant ceremony to raise the King's Capital that he was waiting for the Qun Long Crusade Squad, who had returned to the King's Capital, as he had just stopped at a fort on the way to fly a Xiaofei Dragon flight and marked the report of 'Crusade Success' and the planned return date for the King's Capital.

At the head of the triumph was Chabiel Ghazir, a young brave man who stood by a huge group of dragons.

The gathered crowd shouts cheer and surprise at the gap between a young martial artist who crosses a dragon rider, waves around with a tense face and responds to cheers, and the Horyu car with the head of a huge group of dragons following it.

"Wow, is the group dragon that big? It's just my umbilical cord!?"

"Fool, he said it's special because that's the boss of a big herd. It was that leading Sir Chavier who put it in place. He's the son of Uncle Ghazir."

"Leading, is that it? You're smaller than me, aren't you? 'Cause you haven't grown up in years, that."

"Everything looks like a great bow player. He beat out the eyes of a giant group of dragons with an arrow from afar."

"Oh, if you ask me, that giant group of dragon heads. You got an arrow sticking in your eye. Did you aim for him?!?"

It should be said that the medals erected by Chavier are gradually becoming daunting as they spread.

In fact, that great compliment does not embarrass Chávier, who has only managed to tailor himself by releasing arrows from the rear many times in the gap where General Pujol is stopping the movement of the giant group of dragons.

Nevertheless, as the next head of the Takemen nobility, I understand that the medal of that hand, even if it is a fiction, is more to gain, so I endure shame and wave and respond to the people with a making smile.

It was, in a sense, a tougher ordeal than the group dragon crusade itself to Chabiel Ghazir, who was rare among the senior nobles and did not like abdominal arts.

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The day after the Qun Long Crusaders triumphed over Wang Du.

In a room in the royal palace, Queen Aura was face-to-face with two men.

"Thank you for your hard work, General Pujol, Sir Chavier. Safe. Looks like they did their job."

To the words of the queen, the general of the giant man sitting face to face does not break his laid back attitude, but praises him.

"Ha, I managed to fulfill my responsibilities. But the Medal First Class is this Sir Chavier. It can be said that Sir's arrow shot through a giant group of dragons, the boss of a brilliant flock, which led to his ultimate victory."

The young next peripheral uncle, sitting next to him, can't hide the tension and looks like a bummer.

"is, I'm afraid. But it is the medal of General Pujol's dedication. I did my best, but the best results came only because I was blessed with luck and surroundings!

"I see Sir Chavier is not fit for age and you are humble. Inside, it's inspiring."

Queen Aura, saying so, narrows her eyes a little and smiles at her mouth.

In the current exchange, I understand, albeit somehow.

Perhaps General Pujol fed this' Medal of War 'and let Chavier take it.

(So General Pujol has prioritized making a loan to this young next borderline uncle over making a small martial arts medal here called the Group Dragon Crusade? This sounds like my prediction is coming true)

Inside, Queen Aura, who stepped up her vigilance, continues her words with a laugh at Eagle Fling.

"The border lord of Ghazir is an important safeguard for our country. I really congratulate that the next generation is a young martial artist who is proud of his martial arts. Don't get your hopes up again."

"Ha, I'll do my best."

To a compliment from Her Majesty the Queen, the young aristocratic boy gave his cheeks a red tide.

To the unfamiliar Chavier, General Pujol, who sits next to him, also laughs at his mouth, overlapping words of praise.

"Surely Sir Chavier's work was brilliant. Individual martial arts, such as archery and dragon riding, were among them, but what impressed me was their command."

"No, I and others, my vision is narrow, I just force the soldiers to do it, and it's a reflection. I was saddened to see General Pujol in command and how immature I am."

"Of course it is. Sir's command is immature in itself, and there are countless things still to be worn. But given Sir Chavier's age, it is also an unmistakable fact that the future is promising. Regardless, if Sir doesn't fail to improve himself in the future,"

"Well, this surprised me. Sir Chavier, I'm glad to hear it. General Pujol is a man who doesn't say anything about battles. Sir Chavier is suitable for the general's glasses."

With such a light slap to join the conversation, Aura weighs the distance between Pujol Gijen and Chabiel Ghazir.

(That's closer than I thought. This is still, like, taken in, huh?

"Yes! I will not forget to refine and let you be a samurai not ashamed of the General's words!

"It's a reliable word. But speaking of greed, I would ask you to remember to refine as a samurai and, at the same time, as an exchanger. That's because he's the next generation of the Ghazir border boss."

"Oh, yes! Whatever!"

To the queen's penetration, the young aristocrat tided his face and agreed.

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The Queen and the General share a silent time that includes a favorable laugh. This is very unusual. Chavier's pure and positive spirituality seems to have a purifying effect that diminishes even the poison of humans living in a world of power struggle, like Aura and General Pujols.

Nevertheless, it is only temporary and does not want to change the nature of General Pujol.

"By the way, Your Grace. As you can see, I have forged a strong friendship with Sir Chavier in this case. We want to cherish this edge in the future."

"Ho."

In the words of General Pujol, Queen Aura moves Pickle and Cheekmeat. Confirm Chabiel sitting next to General Pujol in peripheral view with his gaze resting on General Pujol sitting at the front.

To see from the tight grip of both fists on his knees and the strong tightening of his mouth, it seems likely that General Pujol will decide that what he is about to say is that Chavier has also been heard first.

This is going to be what I expected.

Queen Aura encourages the conversation without breaking her smile.

"Does that mean Pujol Gijen wants to take care of his friendship with Chabiel Ghazir?

To the queen's purposeful word of confirmation, the general of the giant man does not break his wild grin and shakes his neck sideways.

"No, we want to make the friendship that Pujol, the Gijen princess, has made with Chabiel, the next princess of the Gazir Borderline House, stronger."

"Hmm. He wants to strengthen the connection between the houses. I guess you know what I'm talking about, don't you?

The queen erases her expression and says so in a voice that suppresses discouragement. Aura, who anticipated this flow, is not actually as angry as Sasaka, but from the position of queen, there is no way that this occasion does not put discomfort on the table.

In the political arena, emotions that put on expressions and voices are also tools for sending out information and are not good objects that can be changed with all your heart.

General Pujol, unfamiliar with the scene, says something in a hurry, but perceived the signs, declares, a little louder so that he can be covered.

"Yes, I understand. After understanding everything. Fortunately, I'm still single, so I'm left with the means to get married."

Marriage.

With a decisive word released from General Pujol's mouth, Aura is convinced that her predictions were in place.

Should we be happy or sad that the "planting" was not wasted? With that in mind, Aura makes a sinister look.

"Marriage? Sure, being the head of the Gigens, but being single, that's a problem."

"I'm glad you understand. I've been single until today for a number of reasons, but it's up to me to use this as an opportunity to solve that problem."

The words of General Pujol, who answers that, are a little too ironic.

I blur with the circumstances and so on, but there is only one reason why General Pujol was single until this year. Because the general was Aura's fiancée candidate.

Finally, he says, "I was single until this age at your convenience, so listen to me for as long as I can."

In fact, as for the heavily burdened Aura on the matter, this place has to give way to a step.

"The ties between the Gigens and the landlords representing our country, the Border House of Ghazir, are unforgivable, as is customary."

"I want you to bend over there. You're right. Stay down."

To the queen who takes the pre building as a shield, the general weighs the frontal breakthrough and lowers his head deeply, making sure to break its giant body in two.

"From me, too, please!

Next door, Chavier does the same and bows his head. This is a sincere appeal, unlike General Pujol's intimidating attitude.

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Queen Aura meditates her eyes for a while, and remains silent as she attaches it. Eventually, when Aura opened her eyes and took a deliberately loud sigh,

"Nevertheless, it is for one reason that General Pujol, the head of the Gigens family, is still single. Taking that into account, I am also in a responsible position when it comes to marriage. Good, let's admit it's special."

"Ha."

"Oh, thank you, Sire Aura!

General Pujol and Chavier explode joyful colors with a smile on their face.

As for Aura, it is within the bounds of her assumptions. As Aura said earlier, it was difficult to stop Pujol Gijen from marrying because the burden on Aura's part was too great. But that's why I'm going to stab the nail just enough to stab you here.

There is no trick to that end.

When Aura smiles bitterly, she opens her mouth in a light tone that speaks to the public.

"Fine. It's General Pujol's" My Best. "I'll ask you once or so."

My best. Once. To Aura, who will not forget to stab the nail firmly, General Pujol does not break his grin and bows his head again.

"Whatever, Your Grace. Thank you."

"Mm-hmm. Just so you know, don't go crazy with your plans as this one. Sir Chabiel, I ask you something unexpected, but since you entered the King's capital yesterday, have you met with Uncle Ghazir Borderline?

Chabiel, suddenly turned to him, answers honestly while confused.

"What? Are you with my father? No, not yet. I am now under General Pujol's banner."

Currently still on assignment. The private matter of face-to-face parents and children is only after the assignment. As a nobleman, it is a rare, serious and sincere attitude that symbolizes the inner face of Ghazir Borderline Parents and Children.

"Well, I guess. No, actually, while those guys were working on the group dragon crusade, Uncle Ghazir Borderline applied for an interview with me. Apparently, Sir Chavier. I see you've been wondering about the trend."

To the queen's words, Chavier dyes red to his ears in an instant.

"Well, I didn't expect to give His Majesty time on such personal matters. I apologize on behalf of my father!

When the queen smiles favorably at the young next peripheral uncle, who bows her head with the momentum that she is likely to hear a phonetic sound called Gabba, she waves hiccups.

"No, it doesn't extend to apologizing. Sure, technically, what my father did is a public/private confusion, but it's not enough to make a scene. Instead, if I reprimand Uncle Ghazir on this kind of issue, I will have to reprimand the nobles throughout the kingdom. It would be, General Pujols?

"Well, if you'll excuse me, I'm sure it's a heartache story."

To the words of Queen Aura, General Pujol shrugged his shoulders with a bitter smile.

"Fair enough. That's a little off the record. My son-in-law took my place because I was busy with the interview with Uncle Ghazir."

"Master Zenzilow?

"Mm-hmm. My son-in-law shares the majority of the information with me. So if you just communicate Sir Chavier's trends, there's nothing wrong with my son-in-law. As such, it seems that Uncle Ghazir Borderline met his son-in-law face to face and also played the story.

Most of the conversation was about Sir Chavier, but there was a little talk about Miss Lucinda. "

"Are you talking about my sister?!?"

Chavier wasn't the only one who raised his voice of surprise, but Chavier wasn't the only one who was surprised. Even if it is not the voice that speaks, General Pujol, sitting next to him, also jumps up Pickle and his thick brow to reveal his surprise. I guess I didn't anticipate this flow on the boulder.

"That's right. So during the Great War, my son-in-law was very impressed by Miss Lucinda's anecdote that she had defended the Lord's absenteeism, saying," I'd like to see you once I get a chance. "

"Ze, Master Zenzilow, on my sister!?"

"Well, Master Zenzilow is such a..."

Chavier, who opens his eyes to surprise, and General Pujol, who already regains his composure and narrows his eyes.

In front of two men with contrasting expressions, the Queen continues with a pre-prepared explanation.

"Oh, Sir Chavier. Sorry to make you expect it, but it doesn't make that much sense. I really just said I wanted to" see you "during the public discourse. However, I think General Pujol knows that his son-in-law is passive towards one woman right now, in a quality that shows no strong interest.

Thanks to you, my son-in-law's side-room problem has not progressed at all "

"Master Zenjiro's one-way affection for His Majesty Aura is so great that no one in the Royal Palace knows it now. Well, I wonder if it's inevitable that Master Zenzilow, who got the best woman named Your Majesty, can't afford to look at other women."

"Quit, General Pujol. You have no talent for rhetoric."

Yes, even as I bitterly cut off and throw away General Pujol's heartless rhetoric, Aura doesn't seem to be in the mood because I know that its content accurately manifests the sentiment of Sanjiro by falling behind schedule.

"I have Aura, so I don't need another woman. rather than get in the way."

Aura, remembering such a husband's words and loosening her expression, goes on to talk when she regains her mind.

"Well, anyway, even though my son-in-law said he showed an interest in Miss Lucinda, it's only a few. But it was the first time my son-in-law had shown an interest in a woman other than me, though bent. For this reason, I was originally thinking of calling Miss Lucinda to the King's Capital and seeing her son-in-law once, if this matter is cleared up - rude to Miss Lucinda on the boulder...

If your relationship with General Pujols is going ahead, I can't even say I can't. "

That being said, Aura smiled a little unfortunately.

"That, too, is a very honorable story for my sister, but all I can say is that somehow it's a bad time..."

To an unexpected development, Chavier is too surprised and his voice is flat the other way around.

Well, there's no way. For Chavier, his proud sister is also a big unmarried man after his mid-twenties from the public's point of view. He told his sister that it was an undesirable pleasure just to have a marriage story with the hero of the previous war, General Pujol, but that at the same time in the Wang capital, Wang Jieyou Jinjiro was also interested in Lucinda.

Most of all, as Chavier, who has seen a rare hero named General Pujol on his side in this case, it is honest that he would like to call General Pujol his brother-in-law if possible.

I understand how honorable it is for a noble woman to marry a royal, even in a side room, but still, in the values of a young samurai like Chavier, it is General Pujol who would like to ask her dear sister to "thank you".

But General Pujol, who had some idea, opens his mouth that Chavier's thoughts didn't make sense.

"Really? That Master Zenzilow was interested in a woman other than His Majesty Aura. I do apologize for crushing that opportunity in my marriage."

"I mean my son-in-law, though. It's quite unlikely that the story will come together. Because of such unlikely likelihood, I can't even pretend to get married. Even though it has changed a lot of annoyance when it comes to marriage. Well, in the end, it's just stupidity. Listen up."

That's what Aura said, and she sighed deliberately.

This completes our response to this "marriage of General Pujol to Lucinda Ghazir".

Originally, it was a certainty that General Pujol's marriage would be liked to some extent because of the burden of being Aura's ex-fiancé.

Thus, by admitting that General Pujol will marry his opponent for breaking the code, he offsets the burden that Aura had tied General Pujol up as a 'fiancée candidate' until today.

There, by adding the fact that "in fact, to Lucinda, Sanjiro had also shown a little interest", he tailored it to a slightly burdensome marriage for General Pujol, to which the royal side gave way one step on the contrary.

General Pujol is an extremely thick-skinned man, but at the same time a sensitive man when it comes to 'lending' to his powerful counterparts. I can't expect the effect of being mentally oppressed by this burden, but it's likely to be used as some sort of trading material at a later date.

But those thoughts of Aura also turn into blisters in General Pujol's next, casual word.

"I understand the circumstances. So I'm not Miss Lucinda, I'm going to apply to Miss Nilda for a marriage."

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Extremely unusual for Queen Aura, for some time now, I did not understand the content of the words the man in front of me said.

No, not exactly, it's not an understandable story over time. It's not a question of how the head spins, it's a totally unfamiliar name.

"Nilda?"

Who is it? That's what I tried to go on, and Chavier leaned half way off the couch, screaming out loud, as I answered that Aura's inner question.

"P, General Pujol! What are you talking about! Sure, Nilda is a dear sister to me, a dear member of my family, but there is no substitute for the fact that he is a 'concubine'! Whatever it takes, you're too different for you to be the party leader wife of the Gigens!

Surprisingly enough, General Pujol argues with one calm face against Chavier working the outrage of ignoring the Queen.

"I know that. But if he was once recognized as a clan in the Gazir Border House, he would be raised without being a noble bitch of blood muscles.

More importantly, Miss Nilda is also listed on the Roster as a member of the Ghazir family. If so, where will it be necessary? Put your chest up and marry me back. "

"General Pujol"

To General Pujol, who said something grandiose about the vessel, but very intentional when he heard it carefully, Chabiel turned a favorable gaze, as if he had been moved quickly.

Well, in terms of the values of this world, it may be a kind of beauty story for a man like General Pujols to 'marry' his concubine daughter, albeit noble.

Either way, the Queen raises her voice to a situation in which the story is moving in a direction she does not envisage with tremendous momentum.

"Wait. I have a lot to ask, but let's be frank with the biggest question first. Who is that 'nilda' in the first place?

I'll translate what General Pujol said earlier, but there's no such name on the Royal Register? Uncle Ghazir's daughter is alone, Miss Lucinda. "

"Such an idiot!? Nilda is certainly a part of my Ghazir Borderline Uncle family! I also keep a copy of The Roster!

"What the hell does this mean?

Chabiel, who passes stunner and exposes emotions close to anger, as well as General Pujol, who tilts his neck with harsh eyes, just seems genuinely surprised by Aura's eyes.

(So this is an unexpected event for Sir Chavier, as well as taking it to General Pujol? Because... this is the most obnoxious situation I've ever had.)

Swallowing her inner surprise and anger, Queen Aura speaks to Chavier, who had at some point risen from the couch when she strives to erase her expression from her face and voice.

"Calm down, Sir Chavier. Neither did I. I don't think you're lying. But as a matter of fact, this roster doesn't have the name Nilda Ghazir."

Of course, even Aura, like, doesn't memorize the whole 'roster' with the names of all the domestic nobles on it. However, regarding the Ghazir Border House, I have just reviewed the 'roster' for this plot. I can assure you with my chest up.

"Lord Chavier, you are in His Majesty's presence."

Chabiel, told so by General Pujols on top of each other, looks back at his words and actions and puts his butt back on the couch with a face that is red tide with shame.

"Also, I'm sorry. I was disturbed."

"No, good. That was also true, but it would be proof that I am more in love with that girl named 'Nilda' as my sister than my heart. But that's why we need a sober discussion now. What was Nilda born into and how did she become part of the Ghazir Border House? Tell me more."

To the queen's words, Chavier nodded cocklessly with a tense face.