Senpensekai no Madoushoshi

Gayagaya and all the noise all the time.

This is the largest and most majestic space in Auschnell Castle, during the sight. Today there is going to be a merit prize stretched to stretch, and the nobles are gathered together.

They are not here by pure curiosity apart. What aristocracy needs most is information. Next, gold, power. And it goes on with Conne. Most of them gather here. For them, this kind of gathering is also a place to dress up to consolidate and enhance their position.

I think I heard from Yuhanna next door before that...

"But that's unusual. I can't believe you're taking these seats."

Washi and Yuhanna sit in a place called the VIP Seat, which is one of the many reserved seats during the visit.

The seat closest to the throne, where only the chosen aristocrats, those with a title greater than or equal to the Earl, are allowed to take their seats.

The eagle is the closest to the throne in its VIP seat… that is, sitting in a seat sitting on the upper seat with both feet bluffing.

"'Cause if there's a chicken cline like a eagle in a place like this, it's only a laughing stock."

"Oh, there's no such thing as an idiot pointing at you in this country."

"Pup! Look, look, there. Rizzelaich is sitting in a huge chair. You didn't get your leg. Funny."

As King Oliva has not yet arrived, there is a relaxed air flowing among the attendees. One of the most relaxing of these is Carol, who has been the subject of today's Argument Award and is also the summoned.

"Let it go. Be quiet. You haven't even gotten to your feet."

This time the hero's revelation is not the purpose, so the Irie's line is called between the beginning and the glance. He sits in a chair arranged directly beside him on a red carpet stretched straight from the entrance towards the throne with a tense expression. Well, most of all? Iris is the only one who's solidified in the kachikochi.

"I'm here. Safe because my tail is here."

"Oh, yes, yes. Right. Please, just shut your mouth and do nothing until this is over."

"Nothing? So, what's your breath?

"Don't."

"Yeah, if you did that, Mr. Carroll would be dead, wouldn't you? Is that okay? Is that really okay with Toslin?

"Uh, don't stick around anymore! Don't get tangled up because you're free!!

Carol in the dress leads to Toslin's arm sitting next to her. It invites the pity of those who see themselves desperately trying to push their chests too flat or elusive.

"... over there?

"That's an exception."

Toslin and Carol had a fight at one time, but now we seem to have made up. Well, if you look from the side, that stuff doesn't get into fights, it's just a twisted fit.

"Hey, dude. Hasn't the Arbitrary Merit Award started yet?

As the eagle was half-eyed at Carol and Toslin, he heard a voice from above his head. There is nothing about someone standing beside the eagle, and that person did not speak out or anything. Literally, that's what the guy on the head of the eagle said.

"Tomorrow, Laplice. What are you eating on my head from earlier? Aren't the shards falling apart?

"Ah? Oh, wow. If I told my sister I was free earlier, she'd still eat this, so get me a cookie. But you can't eat on your sister's shoulder, can you? It's dirty, and it stands out. That's why I'm eating here."

"I know how it went, but I don't know why I chose it over my head."

Fairy Laplice, who, as the servant of the goddess Ilua, told the Iries of his divinity. I don't know if it's true or not, but the goddess told me to always be beside her, and she's been with me ever since.

(How envious. Oh, I wonder if a trust will be given to me, too. That way, I'll wave the big players and stay with the Iries forever... Do you want me to be a little more flexible about him and tell you that I had a trust in you? No, the boulder scares me when I find out...)

"'Cause you look like you're dying."

"... no?

When I thought what words would return, I was surprised that those words flew out of my imagination.

"Do I look like that?

"You look like a mixture of tiredness, lack of sleep, hunger and something else. Easy for you to say. You're a dead minister. Something's wrong with magic moves, too. This guy's not dying. I came here because I thought it was time to thank him, okay?

"Oh well..."

"There you go. If you're hungry, eat this. My sister baked it for me, so it's delicious, right?

That said, Laplice put a pessy cookie on the forehead of the eagle. More other ways to give it...... is it something I didn't?

"Speaking of which, you look pale somehow. Hey, aren't you asleep?

Looking next door, Yuhanna's forehead was also stuck with cookies. To decide that there was not a moment early that the leader and deputy chief of the White Lily Knights were looking at each other with cookies strapped to their foreheads, the eagle reached for the baked sweets.

"Uhm...... Well, these days... just a little..."

Grab a cookie. Delicious indeed. The baked cookies I had with Saluena that day were delicious, but this is also really delicious.

"Here, take this too"

The next thing I fell off my head was a single feather, not a cookie eater.

"Is this... your Lord's feather?

"Oh, you're so jealous. When it comes to fairy feathers, they say it's the best amulet to protect the owner from all kinds of danger?

"Well? Really?"

Pinch with your finger and flip with the kurli. Translucent thin That's more like a glass fragment than a feather.

"If you die, Iris will grieve. Don't let your skin get away with it, okay?

I see, did Laplice come to give this to me? I usually bark like a dog when I see a weasel, but do you think it's good enough for me to worry about it?

"Iris... are you sure you're gonna be sad?

"... what are you talking about, you?

Yuhanna picked up the potpourri and zero words, and she looked weird.

"I'm sorry, that's rude. Forget it."

I apologize, but this is what I thought. You don't want the guy with the cookies stuck to your forehead to look like that.

"You were unexpectedly all the way. We haven't known each other for about 10 years."

"What are you, a grill?

"Just kidding. I just don't want them to die anymore. You are the Knights of the White Lilies, their deputy commander."

"... right"

to be required. That in itself is not a burden. Because I'm a genius and capable enough to live up to expectations.

"I'm telling you, if you do anything weird to Iris, I'm gonna screw a cookie in that nose."

"That's scary."

Nothing wrong with Eilees... I'm not thinking about doing anything evil at all.

We just need to be together. Stay with me every day, eat with me, go out with me...

Yeah, it's a date if you say you're going out. Anywhere, I want to have a good time alone.

After that, I want to take a bath with you, sleep in the same bed... and say good morning. I want to be told. If there's a kiss or something on there on the set, there's no on this.

We build up those days, we nurture love, and eventually we become lovers. And I want to be a couple, and I want to have kids at my leisure.

(It's good to have Iris give birth, but it's good to have Iris' child by a washi)

No, it might be a good idea for both of us to raise kids at the same time.

(Oh, I'd like to see Iris in a cage soon...... I want to be told to dye my cheeks and love them etc......)

"Hey, you're starting to look like shit again. This guy? No kidding. Isn't it time to die for real?

"Isn't there something weird you're thinking about? You should be aware that this person will no longer have common sense about research and Iris involvement."

"Right. I'll be more vigilant than ever."

"Please. I don't want to see my body become a criminal either."

"... criminals? What are you talking about?

Hearing unfamiliar words, Washi turned to Yuhanna.

"It's about you."

"I'm talking about you."

Then, for some reason, I was thrown a word that was too surprising when I met with the eagle.

"Say what. Wouldn't that make me a criminal?"

"... and someone who's already stuck one foot in it."

"Go to sleep and say it, you. I'm gonna kick your ass."

"Hey, what are you lords..."

I wondered if he was worried, he got spicy as if he had returned his palm as soon as possible, and the eagle almost cried a little.

Pern, papara pappa pappa!! Tata, tata, tata, tata, tata, tata, tata!!

- That's the time. During the busy sight, the sound of even busier trumpets and drums rang.

"Oh? Is it finally starting? I'm tired of waiting."

The nobles who were whispering become quiet, and Carol and Toslin, who were twitching each other, also hold their mouths.

The deepest part of the sight, the great door through which only the royal family was allowed to pass.

"Dear King Oliva, and His Royal Highness Prince Eichel!!

When the knight, who withheld the door on both sides, opened, Oliva, wearing a brilliant crown, and his daughter, Eichel, appeared.

Iris gives the Marquis his place today and becomes a nobleman.

According to information obtained in advance from Yuhanna, where the eagle is sitting next to him, it is. And I don't know anything else.

But......

(... hmm?

Eichel appeared about after Oliva and stood beside the throne. She was also smiling when we exchanged words a few hours ago......

(... what? It's not like I could have told you... what's wrong with your expression?

It also looks blue, depending on what you see.

When I saw it, I felt unspeakable anxiety...