Seirei Gensouki ~Konna Sekai de Deaeta Kimi ni~

noon of the day when Rio left the Kingdom of Galarc.

Hiroaki Sakata (Hiroaki Sakata), a brave man belonging to the special government of the Kingdom of Beltram, was visiting the residence of the Duke of Cretia with Flora and had lunch with Lieselotte.

Hiroaki passes the knife through the superb frosted steak, which has been plumply baked due to exquisite baking additions and subtractions.

When I included the softly separated steak in my mouth, the meat swelled in my mouth without chewing, and the taste of gravy became more and more overflowing in my mouth.

"As always, the food at Leezelotte's is delicious. This steak also uses good meat. It's highly regarded for flavoring only with salt and pepper to take advantage of the flavors of the ingredients."

His eyes closed quietly and Hiroaki spoke smudgingly.

Lieselotte smiles at the words.

"It's an honor to give (not) a compliment. Master Hiroaki is a gastronomer, so I was anxious to satisfy you, but I was relieved."

"I have no complaints. And I just want to say, when it comes to steaks made with so much meat, I want rice..."

and peek at Hiroaki's slightly lacking expression.

"Hehe, Master Hiroaki always says you want rice when you eat delicious food"

I laughed and told her that Flora sitting next to Hiroaki would dull.

"Well, it's a familiar staple. You're gonna want to eat it once a day."

Say, Hiroaki looks a little illuminated.

Leezelotte has a slightly better look on his face.

"Actually, we have rice dishes on the menu today."

And so I revealed.

"What, is that true?

Hiroaki asks blindly.

"Yes. Aria"

Liezelotte nods and sends a signal, gazing at Aria, who had refrained beside him.

Then Aria graciously headed to the dining room.

Hiroaki and Flora's gaze is drawn to you.

"Ho, this is... risotto, huh"

Hiroaki glanced at the dish placed on the plate where Aria had dined.

"That rice was collected from rice grown in some parts of the Strahl region and grown in our Chamber of Commerce. I let it cook that way because it seems common to eat it as porridge instead of wheat"

"Uh, you mean a variety that is paralysed and less viscous. Sure, then it's not for eating as white rice."

Hiroaki speaks with a convincing face.

"Is this rice, this is the first ingredient I've ever seen"

Flora turned a rare glance at Risotto.

More than that, Flora has never even seen de-grained wheat in the first place.

Degrained wheat is also eaten as porridge as rice, but porridge is the food of the lower people who cannot eat bread.

There can't be anything that Flora, who grew up as a lady, ever said.

"You don't know much about the recipe, because it's not the ingredient the royal marquis prefers to eat. This is a trial and error cooking method that adds an arrangement to an existing recipe. Enjoy."

To Lieselotte's words, Hiroaki and Flora use a spoon to carry the risotto to their mouths.

"This is..."

Hiroaki and Flora opened their eyes to surprise,

"Delicious"

"Delicious."

I accidentally loosened my mouth, and it was time to mouth my thoughts.

"Creamy butter and cheese flavors spread all over your mouth. Exquisite flavoring that is intense but not too sticky. Moderately covered pepper is a good accent"

Hiroaki explains with a good face.

"It's a boulder. You're really fattening your tongue."

Leezelotte said, Hiroaki grinned as if he had taken care of himself.

"Well. I'm loud for food. I'll push your heartbeat. This is delicious. If you spread the recipe, wouldn't you be a hit? Hey, Flora."

"Yes, the pasta I used to get was delicious, but this one is so delicious that I can't beat it"

The water is pointed, and Flora snorts like a small animal.

"Thank you. I'll give you some rice if you don't mind. If you're a knowledgeable Hiroaki, you know all kinds of recipes, and why not try them all out?

"Is that true? Sounds interesting. Do you want to try?"

To Lieselotte's suggestion, Hiroaki showed a ridiculous appearance.

"Thank you. Dear Lieselotte"

Flora meets with Pepper to thank him.

"No, never mind. However, instead, I would appreciate it if you could promote your thoughts on rice dishes to everyone at Restoration."

I said, Leezelotte only got a slight tear-eyed grin.

"Yes, of course! Yes! Master Satsuki asked me about it with a fellow Hiroaki, and I wonder if you'd be happy to share this flavor with me?

Just saying it's a name, Flora suggests.

"Right. Satsuki also seemed to miss rice, so we hope to be able to invite her soon."

"That's nice. I also wanted to talk to Master Satsuki..."

"You two did have a few more stays, didn't you? Then how about a tea party in the meantime? I'll invite Satsuki too."

"Is that true? Glad to hear it. Make sure, please!

to Leezelotte's offer, Flora let her face shine before

"Um, would you like to join us, Master Hiroaki?

He saw Hiroaki next door and asked.

"Uh, I don't mind."

Hiroaki waves her wearing like a pain in the ass.

"Uh, but..."

"Okay? I don't have anything to tell you. It's not even like meeting a guy for tea in the first place, is it?

Hiroaki told Flora clearly that she would show her confused colors.

(I'm not kidding. Admittedly, I have a good face, but I don't like the chairman type of woman who seems to feel strong and mute. Attributes should not be served. Besides, I came to another world because of you. It's hard to get involved on purpose with real people I don't even know.)

Inside, with that in mind.

"With that said, you think Satsuki played a game with Master Hart yesterday? Have you two seen it?

I perceive the almost awkward atmosphere and Lieselotte shakes the subject.

"Yes. It was a great game. You're both moving around at an amazing speed. Right, Master Hiroaki?

"Uh, well, it was quite a game to see. Though it was modest, I can't have the brave Sharon losing. Down to my ratings."

He sighed abruptly (probably) and Hiroaki responded to Flora.

"How did you know Master Satsuki was down?

Liezelotte asks intriguingly.

"It would be a hell of a thing if the brave man fought free of his original powers. If you fight with everything, you won't lose."

When Hiroaki spoke proudly, Lieselotte caught a small eye.

"You're so confident."

"Naturally. We brave men rule nature. Interpersonal fights can't be lost, not even in anti-army fights"

"Dominate nature, is it?

"Oh, we brave men have special costumes. For example, my Yamatano Orochi has the power to hold water in its palms."

And Hiroaki smiled invincibly at his mouth.

"What is' Yamatano Orochi '?

"Hmm? Oh, that's my god costume name. He's known in my world as the god of water. The truth is, there's no name in the Divine Costume, but it's easier to name it when embodying it as a weapon."

"There are such secrets in divine costumes...... But how does Master Hiroaki know such a thing? You said you had knowledge of divine costumes from the beginning?

"Uh, come to this world and have weird dreams the first night. So you told me a lot, or that when I woke up, information about the Divine Costume had been unconsciously communicated? Well, I know, how to use it."

and Hiroaki, who will not be able to explain the procedure.

"I see...... I heard a very interesting story. Thank you, Master Hiroaki."

Leezelotte had an imaginary face, but he immediately smiled back and said thank you.

And around that time, the place changed and on the streets stretching from the King's Capital of the Kingdom of Galark to the north.

Several carriages of seemingly good quality were proceeding towards the Kingdom of Rubia under a clear sea sky (Hekiku).

There are armed knights and soldiers around as escorts offering to walk.

Among them sits a girl dressed in pure white knight's clothing and a man covered with a robe that darkens her whole body in a carriage that has not flown off and is lavishly decorated.

The girl is Silvi, the first princess of the Kingdom of Rubia - a lady whose name is known as the knight of the princess.

A man is a presence whose qualities are riddled with mystery, Lace - a man who is also related to Rio.

Silvi, turning seventeen years old, was grumpy distorting her elegant face like a sculpture, staring at Reis in front of her.

"I cooperated with you as promised. Hurry up and give my sister back Estelle."

"Well, but the plan failed."

As Silvi said in a cold tone, Reis shook his humble grin for the first time.

"Don't be ridiculous! Promise not!

Silvi yells without hiding her anger (sometimes).

Then Reyce lifted his hands up, shrugged his shoulders,

"Oh, this is out-of-heart. Sister, I told you to cooperate with us if you want me to return you, but I don't remember saying a word that I would return you with that..."

That's what I said, in a floating tone.

"You're really kidding me. How dangerous do you think this one crossed the bridge? Make a case like that at the end of the sentence..."

"What, aren't you having a little fun?"

I laugh out loud like Reis peeing.

"You think it's a pleasure? Are you saying it's a pleasure to aim for the lives of the royal family of the great powers?

Silvi hoists up the willow brow (Ryubi) and asks back.

"Yeah, I wasn't aiming for my life, but it would have been a boring nightclub free time, wouldn't it?

"Something like that!

"That's a shame."

Reyce grinned.

"Hey......, I'll pay for the ransom. I swear I won't talk about you either. So would you give Estelle back?

Silvi asks for a strange look at Lace with an attitude like she ate a person.

"If you want a ransom, I will. You know as much as I don't want that, right?

"... then what do you want? If you're a hostage, I can do it instead of Estelle. I'm the first princess, more valuable to use than Estelle, the second princess, right?

"Hostages are what make a weak woman, like Princess Estelle. A strong woman like you is beyond us."

As Reyce said, Sylvie looked abominable.

"I guess Estelle's safe, huh?

"Yeah, of course. She's a really healthy girl, isn't she? Quite a shave, yes."

Saying, Reis puts a creepy grin on his mouth.

"... the lower house. Try something on Estelle. I'll make you regret being alive."

Silvi told him in a bottom-cold voice.

"Oh, scary, scary. As long as we keep working together like this, we won't do much. We are accomplices. Why don't we get along?"

A crisp and empty grin, Rayce smiles back.

"Hmm......"

Silvi snorts uncomfortably and looks out the window of the carriage.

(Wait, Estelle. I'll help you at all costs. But what do I do? At a time like this, that man, what would Range do...)

It was the face of one boy that floated behind the brain of the girl called the princess knight.

One day it was a few days after Mizuki and the others headed for the Kingdom of St. Stella.

Aki Chido was dreaming. Childhood dreams - more than nine years ago now, before Spring Man and Aki's parents divorced.

Aki thinks - that I was your brother and sister back then.

At the time, the Tenkawa family couldn't do much with their children because their parents worked together.

It was the older Spring Man and Miharu who took care of the young Aki instead of the parents of the Tenkawa family.

So maybe it was only natural for Aki to admire Harumi and Miharu with her brother and sister.

Harumi and Miharu were always close, and from Aki's point of view, they were the ideal brother and sister.

Sometimes we were too close to each other to build a space for just the two of us from time to time, but that's how I couldn't wait to see them play happily ever after. I couldn't wait to see Aki himself.

"Brother, sister"

When he realized, in his dreams, the young Aki had called for the Spring Man and Miharu.

Strange.

I don't feel bad at all right now, even though I usually just associate that person with a little bit of disgust.

In front of Aki was a blurry young spring man and a figure of Miharu.

The surroundings are covered in pitch-black darkness, but only where Akira and the others are, it is a white blank space.

Right beside me were some deceptive tools that I used to play with Spring Man and Mi Chun at a young age.

I miss that when the three of us do the deception, Harumi and Miharu were the couple, and Aki always offered to take the initiative to play the role of daughter.

Because that would sweeten them both - and it was only Aki's privilege to be sweetened by them.

If so, there is only one thing Aki would like to do in this situation.

"Brother, sister, do the trick! I'm a child!

With this said, Spring Man and Mi Chun always respond.

"Fine."

"Let's do it, Aki"

Look - the Spring Man and Miharu laughed and gave me the heads up.

Together, the three of them smile and do a friendly deception.

I wish this happy time would last forever -, I think so,

"I'd like to stay with the three of us like this today"

Aki mumbled.

Then, Spring Man and Miharu look at each other.

"No, you can't. You're not off tomorrow."

and the Spring Man tried to persuade Aki with a troubled face.

"Yeah, well. I'd like to sleep side by side with your brother and sister."

The sound of Aki's lonely voice (wow) makes me sober.

Both Harumi and Miharu want to stay together forever.

Two people who are so close to each other as to be jealous, but never turn Ashi into a loser and accept him gently.

"Hmm. But you can stay because the next day is the only day off"

"Hal, can you do something about it?

To the troubled Spring Man, Mi-chun asked for an aside.

"If Mi says so, I want to do something about it..."

The Spring Man roars to patrol,

"So you want to sleep with me in my room today, Aki?

And that's what I suggested.

"Uh, okay?

Aki's expression brightens up painfully.

"Fine, Aki, you're always sleeping with your father and mother. Why don't you wake up in the middle of the night and cry?

"Hey, I'm not crying! If your brother's going to sleep with me, he's going to be fine!

"Fine, then. Shall we sleep together, Aki?"

The Spring Man smiled at Aki, who blushed and shyly denied it.

Then Miharu, who was watching the conversation between the two of them on the side,

"No, sloppy. Aki......"

I shrugged.

"What are you going to do with Aki until Mi?"

The Spring Man smiles bitterly and smiles.

"Mmm, yeah..."

"Then the next day off, Mi will come and stay with us."

"Really?"

"Oh, it's true."

"Eh heh."

Miharu cheered her face happily.

"Can I sleep with you then?

Ask the two of whom Aki approximates.

Then, Spring Man and Miharu smiled and voiced,

"Yeah, fine."

Yes, I answered.

"Eh, heh, I promise."

"Oh, it's a promise"

"Stay with me the whole time, brother and sister"

Asuki asks you to unfurl her face innocently.

"Okay, sweetheart."

"Yeah, I'll be with you. Aki."

Where Spring Man and Mi Chun nodded with a smile, their surroundings were completely covered in pitch-black darkness as a bump.

I see nothing but myself.

"Brother? Sister?"

Aki called the two of them anxiously.

"Aki."

Then I heard Miharu in the dark.

(Oh, it's Miharu's sister...)

Aki relieved Ho.

- Miharu didn't break her promise. You stayed by my side long after your mother divorced me. He held my hand that was blocking me in and slept with me.

- It's not like him. I told you the three of us would sleep together. You promised me you'd stay with me the whole time.

I can't help but overflow those thoughts out of my mind.

I can't help but get upset.

Regardless, I know Aki.

So much so that this sentiment is repugnant.

But emotions and reason are different.

"Aki."

Yuyusa.

"Aki, wake up... Aki..."

Yummy, yummy.

Someone is rocking Aki's body.

"Liar."

Aki shrugged unexpectedly,

"Huh...?

I opened my eyes properly.

Miharu's leaky, bewildered voice reaches her ears, and the light expands all over her sight.

It is a certain room of the Royal Castle of the Kingdom of St. Stella, which was lent to Miharu and Aki.

And -.

"Miharu, sister..."

Miharu looked worried and peered into Aki's face.

"Morning. Feeling bad, too? You look a little pale."

"Oh dear. I'm fine. Did I say anything more?

Aki asked roughly. I was dreaming like that. I wish I hadn't spoken of something weird.

"Huh?... yeah. Especially"

Miharu shook her head sideways small.

"Really?"

"Yeah, it's true."

"Oh well..."

Relieved, Aki breathes softly.

"I'm ready for breakfast, can we eat now?

"Thank you, Miharu sister, that's just right..."

Aki glances at Miharu in her court apron clothes.

"You can't just let me live in the castle, and I asked Liliana to help me with something. Then Aki and Jasmine asked me if I could take care of you. That would be better for both of us."

At present, Miharu stays at this castle as a national guest (Kokuhin).

Therefore, all of the clothing and accommodation are in a position to receive the offer free of charge, but Miharu refused to do so.

"Yes, what. Sure, it's easier for us..."

Hitting the gavel (Aizutsuki) on Miharu's explanation, Aki was recalling the disturbance that had occurred the other day.

Time goes back (back) until after Miharu and the others arrive in the Kingdom of St. Stella on a magical ship.

On that day, when they were guided to the castle, there was once again a stuffing between Nobu and Miharu.

Based on the arguments that were inside the Magic Ship, it was naturally a predictable situation.

Nobuku stubbornly refuses to do that to Miharu, who claims to want to return to the Kingdom of Galark.

It was two people who did not give in to each other, but it is obvious which is in the breaking statute (Ichikokuru nowadays), beyond the fact that noble times do not draw and it is practically impossible for Miharu to return to the Kingdom of Galark alone.

As a result, Miharu was almost half forced against her will to be placed under house arrest in the castle of the Kingdom of St. Stella with national guest treatment.

Naturally, Miharu's relationship with Nobu has deteriorated beyond this, and we are now in a state of cold war, where we have never spoken to each other in the last few days.

Aki, who cared so much about both Miharu, watched the two of them as they harassed each other.

"Hey, Miharu, did I hate you about your brother?

"... I'm very angry, but I'm not hating you"

Asked Aki, Miharu answered with a stiffer voice than usual.

I can tell you're seriously angry.

In the first place, I've never even seen the place where the kind Miharu is genuinely angry, even Aki, who has been with him for a long time.

"Oh, you know, I don't think your brother is mean and opposed to Miharu returning to the Kingdom of Galark. Because I'm worried about you, Miharu."

"I know that. But I'm sorry. I'm not convinced. I can't sort myself out right now."

Miharu's face, who speaks that way, was only a little tense.

"But both Hart and Shark Moon have already said yes. Sounds like you're coming to this country eventually, and it's not like you'll ever see me again, so it's okay."

Aki talks desperately about Miharu's anger.

But Miharu smiled.

"I'm sorry. Aki. Let's get this story over with. Let's have breakfast for the three of us."

I broke up the story about Nobu-ku.

"Yeah......"

When Aki replied, Miharu left "Then..." and left the room early enough.

"Huh," he sighs deeply as Aki stares at the door, leaving one person in the room.

(Not like this. How did this happen? I have to get along with the two of you......)

Aki's mind was cloudy.

At noon that day, the venue was an outdoor auditorium in the Kingdom of St. Stella.

Precious and Yakuza had taken the training sword and were in simulated combat.

Guigu is only grabbing a one-handed and a half sword with both hands against a Yakuza equipped with a shield on one hand sword.

About a minute has already passed since the simulation began.

At first glance, Kushiro seems to be overwhelmed by his physical strength, but Yaman used his shield well to make a brilliant attack of Kushiro.

"Was Master Masato learning swordsmanship before coming to this world? Takahisa didn't learn swordsmanship."

Asked Aki, who was watching the game with him, as Hilda, Liliana's escort knight, caught his eye.

"No, it wasn't until I came to this world that the Yakuza began to learn swordsmanship."

"Well, I taught him the sword..."

Mr. Hart, he's the one who protected us.

"I see. The Black Knight Hall of Examples. If he worked out, he'd be convinced."

With such a grunt, Hilda was staring at Jazz's movements as impressed.

Aki watches the game between the two, heartily surprised by the high praise given to his brother.

And that's when it happened.

He was a Yakuza dedicated to protecting to make sure he was in the hands of a long time ago, but he went into battle.

"Let's go, brother!

When he shielded the orbit of the sword that Guido had unloaded, Yaman packed his time at once. Dive straight into your precious pocket.

"Let it!

Nobu twists his body and waves his sword.

Its cutting edge cleaves the air and draws a powerful trajectory towards the Yakuza.

But when the Yakuza instantly set up a shield and accelerated further forward, the timing of the impact shifted, crushing his precious leg.

Your precious time is small.

"Good!"

Hilda shrugged unexpectedly watching the mock game.

If the timing had been delayed at all, the Yaman's body would have been blown away and the battle would have been decided.

Normally it is something that surprises you about an imminent attack and causes your body to be rigid and slow to react, but the gall power to step forward without misseeing it and without being timid is stunning.

How well trained and used to fighting with an emphasis on action, or with natural courage, Hilda was, in any case, giving even higher praise to the Yamans.

"Ha!

Yaman rearranges his shield as he screams, and goes hitting him for a long time to hit him.

An inferior elegant in stature, but it was easy to break down the precious posture that was fluttering with swords.

"Come on!"

As he is thrust behind him, Nobu waves his sword horizontally in agony, though.

"Aim sweet, brother!

Yaman stepped in so sharply that he parried his precious sword from the bottom to the top using his shield.

As it is, the Jazz plunges his sword toward the precious and tries to capture the chest of the precious.

"Ma, not yet!

I shouldn't have had time to spare the defense in time, but Precious waved the sword later.

At an unusual rate, a precious sword is waved and hit by the Jasmine's sword.

"Ouch."

The sword of the defeated Jazz was blown away, spinning around, dancing in the sky.

After a few moments, the Sword of the Aristocrat rolls down to the ground.

Upon confirmation, Jasmine found Jirori and Jiroku.

"Hey, brother. Finally, you strengthened your physical abilities. That's against the rules! You set the rules first."

And, the Yakuza accuses you of being precious.

If the current battle, Nobu, hadn't strengthened his physical abilities, it would have been the Yakuza who would have won.

"Oh, no... I'm sorry. It's getting hot."

Kuniku apologizes for his bad ass.

"Yep, that's fine. But my brother lost against the law. All right?

"Oh, fine. You win."

"Then I'll make sure you keep your word. Keep your head down for Miharu. Brother Hart will already be leaving, and it looks like Sister Sharon will be here soon, so it may not make sense to go back to that country now, but you can't be convinced with a little"

In a precious way with a whimsical look, the Jazz protests in a true way.

"... I know. Apologize properly."

Guido answered when he distracted himself from his gaze at first.

Yaman frowns small at such a brother's reaction.

"Shit, it's a promise."

Saying so to push in case, Jaman began to wave his sword bare, as he cleared Moya Moya in his chest.