Senpensekai no Madoushoshi

Iris was given a marquis and joined the aristocracy. The territory covers the entire Sorletta region, including the home of the Iries. Until now, I can't say it's within my expectations.

(I guess nobody expects it to be a subordinate and direct jurisdiction, rather than being left to govern by the state...)

The complexion of the nobles gathered during the sight is uniformly stained with astonishing colours.

"Then this... might be the king's plan."

"How did that happen?"

As the eagle stroked his jaw so crushed, his head was slapped with a concon. Needless to say, it's Laplice who's been arraying over the head of the eagle the whole time.

"It's been a month since I've decided to give Iris the title. More importantly, it was decided when we defeated the dragon in the village of Lelton. Then I hear the king did not intend to give it that high a place at first."

"Mm-hmm... that's right. The Marquis talked about the big voice...... oh, I wanted to. Because that's what the aristocratic woman over there claimed. It's strange to have the Apostle of the Goddess, Iris, in line with a certain nobleman."

Ahead of Laplice pointing, there was a fat lady beside him, no less than a minister. Hmm? That woman is sure......

"You're Countess McCullis, Griddiz's aunt, right? He's also made a huge donation to the White Lily Knights."

As the surroundings continue, Mrs. McCullis does not change one complexion, conceals her mouth with a fan, and exchanges some words with the nobility next door. The gaze, apparently, is right for the Iries. I've exchanged words with that woman a few times, too, but I have the impression that she's a middle-aged girl. He's one of the few people who can't read through his chest when he looks at his face.

"Oliva probably wanted to keep the Iries away from the aristocratic controversy. So I didn't dare to prepare a higher position at first."

"But we were going to present the position of Marquis, and it was becoming inevitable that Iris would be swarmed by the nobles. So, did you dare disconnect from the country? To make it independent and not let the Marquis position you gave be a stepping stone for the nobles?

"I don't think so. Oliva's not good at thinking about the basics, but she's not the only one who can get around that way. He said he used to be an adventurer, and as a leader, he decided to make sure his juniors were caught up in the extra."

"... but if you become a princess of a serious person, that will cause you more trouble"

Laplice is right, there will certainly be trouble. Because even though he's the hero who defeated Sands One, Iris is still a sixteen year old girl. He is also a runner as an adventurer, and anyone who tries to take advantage of such ailies will definitely show up.

"I just have to give up there already. Whatever it takes to crusade the Sands One."

"Be good, be bad, that feat is what goes around. If you think about it, it might actually be more profitable to be the mainstay of the country."

If it comes to being a princess who owns the kingdom and also owns the Knights, rather than the hero and adventurer Eilees, fewer people will think about indecency.

I would have made quite a few modifications from the drawing surface that Oliva had first thought of, but I might say it's best to drop it.

"Gentlemen, be quiet!! I wish you silence!!

A fierce earthquake runs to the nobles who overheard Sorletta's concession, making a fuss like a beehive during the sight.

Minister Lambricht's attempt to quiet the scene does not go well this time. At all times the nobles' mouths do not shut and continue to groan.

But it's in there, and it's still Macullis I see. She's usually louder than anyone else, but now she sees the noisy ones as if they've pulled a step back somewhere. It's as if I knew about the assignment beforehand.

Oliva, who sees no noise, squeezes her hand and coughs one up. Then the hustle and bustle of the nobles finally subsided.

"Gohon...... So, at the end...... On the merit of the resurrected Four Winged Dragon Sands One Crusade"

Minister Rambrict drops his eyes on the inventory three times.

"Well, it's the last... What will pop up next…"

episcopal. And de facto concessions in the Sorletta region. To be honest, I'm horrified to hear the next. A few days ago, he spread the newspaper and said that the hell this country even enjoyed how he would treat the Iries.

"Legendary Four Winged Dragon Sands One Crusade feat. If it's a feat that even the hero Lano Loot couldn't fulfill, it's no longer possible to anticipate the prize."

To Yuhanna's words, the eagle snorted in a roar.

"Mmmm... the Iries are getting farther and farther away..."

When we met. Iris was just an adventurer. But after coming to the king's capital, Irise met Marie Arrone and officially became a messenger of the goddess. And it was for a moment that I was awarded the Marquis by the country and even put my foot on it, now a princess with direct jurisdiction and a knighthood.

By contrast, I have been in the same title and position for several years now when it comes to washi. Nothing. I didn't say the title was everything, and I rather publicly stated that such a thing was useless personally. But when this happens, the story is different.

(I guess I'll have to be greedier too)

I'm not one of the Iris. There's nothing connecting me to her right now. He's one of those "passing by" whose paths are only temporarily crossed. As it is now.

"The Four Winged Dragon Sands One should have been desperate in the battle of Illua a thousand years ago, by the sword of La Norte, who was a hero and could have made him the ancestor of our country. But they continue to exist as spiritual bodies, watching the opportunity for tiger vision and resurrection at the bottom of the earth."

The minister's voice sounds as vocal. Whenever one of those words was spinned, I felt like the distance between the eagle and Iris was opening, and my chest ached.

"With the resurrection of Sands Ones, an anomaly began to occur in the Wang Capital, and Master Eichel, worried about it, began an investigation with the heroes in order to find out what caused it. And then we came to the fact that the Sands One was resurrected, and we became relative."

The word of the minister that runs his eyes on the inventory is that of the king. This was a place for merit awards, but at the same time it had the nature of a place for the publication of facts.

What was announced here is the truth. It is not about the Auschnell Resurrection or the Mourning Jewels that the created truth passes through the aristocracy and will now spread to the country, to the continent, and to the world.

"From now on, you're all right. In the Sands One crusade, there would have been no victory without the dedication of the Knights of the Goddess, starting with Master Calvafon. It must be said that miraculously not only one person survived that national disaster without losing his life, but the blessing of the Goddess."

The minister tied that word and breathed heavily.

Finally. A grace award for the Sands One crusade will be announced soon.

……

Both Washi, Laplice over his head, and Yuhanna sitting next to him take a spit and wait for the next minister's word.

The nobles surrounding the field also look the same as the current eagles. And Iris, at the center of that gaze, is still holding Rosalis' hand sitting next to him with a crying face. If this wasn't the place to look, you probably would have stuck around.

Rosalis, replace the place with the eagle. A flame of jealousy has just begun to scorch my little bosom.

"The State of Auschnell is pleased to present the" Wave of the King "for its achievements."

The voice of the minister echoes twice and three times in the hall like a ripple spread across the lake.

"... I see that's how it came"

Shortly after the talk of the concession, a voice of surprise boiled down like a storm. But now it's as quiet as it is in the middle of nowhere.

"Well, think realistically, that's all you got."

That's how Yuhanna leaked with a bitter laugh. I hear that, too, and I nod small.

The nobles gathered here probably came to the same idea. Surprise is what makes me strangely convinced and voiceless.

"Oh, my God, what's a wave of Wang Xuan?"

And anything that doesn't understand its value becomes a Laplice-like reaction. I'm not surprised by what I don't know. Just wait quietly for an explanation.

The result is a chapel-like silence at night.

Laplice came down to her shoulder telling her hair and trying to snap it against her face. I wish I could fly down because I have feathers, but my blood as a professor made a scene, and I put it down to say, 'That's not the name,' and I'll explain.

The king, the Lord of the kingdom, has God's temporal power in his country and to the extent of the influence of the country. One wave of Wang Xiao is the right to have one wish fulfilled by that king.

How much... All wishes are supposedly fulfilled unless they harm the life and rights of the king.

Speaking of immense wealth, for example, you will be given the right treasure, and if you want to find what you have lost, you will continue to look for it until you find what you have lost, with soldiers dispatched to every part of the country, until you find what you have lost to one grain of sand.

In the past, he heard the wishes of the king of La Folia, the Holy Forest Country, who was plagued by a herd of invading monsters, and said he had also sent troops.

But that's not all the power of Wang Xuan's Wave. That right doesn't have to be wielded, it only works if you have it.

If there is anything in that person, the country moves. move to eliminate what the country puts on prestige and harms that person.

I mean, that right is the back shield. Eilees would have obtained double asylum at this time for the country: the Church of Illua and Auschnell.

"Iris."

Aichelle walked out to the front of the Isles with a parchment with nothing written on it - a 'blank scroll' in her hand.

"Ah, ha... Yikes!

As the gaze of the nobles gathered, he let go of Rosalis' hand, which he had held, and Iris rose in a grisly motion.

"If you need anything, write a wish on this and send it to me. Auschnell, the dragon kingdom, will never forget the gratitude he received from you and your people. I promise to help you."

Eichelle offered a blank scroll to the Isles.

"Oh, thank you, Master Achel. And Master Oliva. I am delighted to have received such an excessive reward."

When Iris received it with a trembling hand, he was hailed by the nobles who had hissed his breath without making a single sound until then.

The applause also rolled at the same time, and was drunk by the turbulence of sound during the sight combined with the performance of the band that had just begun.

On their faces, they smile, smile, smile. Celebrating this moment in unison has a warm smile and a banging hand.

"Ha, Iris..."

One of them, the eagle, is narrowing his eyes as he looks at the eyelids, which are no longer so far away as to be sumptuous. Of course I'm slapping my hands, and I'm smiling.

But when I thought about the time of my breakup, which I would visit after this, I was about to cry.

(And the eagle... when your lord is stuck in misery, let's always rush. Absolutely, absolutely. Let's get rid of everything but... let's take care of the Lord)

So don't ever forget about me. Please, once a day, no, once every ten days is good. I want you to remember.

(That there is something in this country called Auschnell that loves the Lord from the bottom of my heart...)

"Ah alas! His Royal Highness the Prince and the hero join hands. Hey, great sight for you. Ugh!?

(... no?

It was when I thought of breaking up with the Coming Iris and the eagle was crying in my heart.

The Countess McCullis, who had just come into view, soared out of her aristocratic seat and walked over to Eichelle and Eilees, who exchanged hands as she slapped her hands.

"Mrs. McCullis. I'm sorry, but I want you to stay down for today. This is the place for the Arbitrage Award. I am in the midst of a sacred ritual to honor the Lord Hero."

Oliva put her hands together and forbade her to go any further.

Then Mrs. McCullis stopped stitching her legs on the spot.

"This, if you'll excuse me. What I did made me raise my voice less of an excitement. Wow!! Oh, ho, ho, ho! Oh ho ho ho ho ho!!

"I hope you understand. That voice stabs me in the head. Step back, please."

"Oh ho ho ho!! Well said. Wow!! Ah, shit, I'm just going to make it normal to talk to you. Oh, ho, ho, ho!

This guts the king won't move at all. I feel a tremendous pressure coupled with a wide look on the side.

"Then if you have a proposal for the King, just one word."

"It doesn't extend to that. Shut your mouth and step back."

Oliva waved twice at Makurice, still trying to stay on the spot.

"I thought..."

But McCullis won't back down. It was the moment when the existence of something that could not be fulfilled even by Wang Xuan, who was supposed to have absolute power in the country, was revealed. Of course, it's ironic.

"Mrs. McCullis!! I didn't want to hear His Majesty the King!?

But the next utterance of Eicher's words forced McCullis to shut his mouth.

(That Eichel... yelled at you?

Usually warm in itself, Washi has never seen Eichel expose his anger against anyone. That seemed similar to Yuhanna next door or even Auliva, her parents.

"It's the first time I've seen Eichelle's voice absurd..."

"I usually nay, he"

"... in fear"

McCullis drowned his head. But his legs don't pull, and he doesn't look like he's closing his mouth. There's even a smile on that surface.

"I'm telling you to shut your mouth and back off. Countess McCullis."

Achel repeated the king's words again. But McCullis lifted his head up, and cried out loudly enough to reach the ears of all the nobles gathered during the sight. Bright, fun. As if I had already forgotten what I was praised for.

"Prince and hero girl. When you two line up, it's like a painting. Wow!! How about one here? You mean to perform the ceremony of His Royal Highness Prince Eichel and Master Calvafon? Ha!?

(... what?

"Master Calvafon is the apostle of the goddess. As a rare Grand Wizard, you can also be the owner of the (von) Knights (Illuana) of the Goddess (Riviera) (Printufrala). Wow! And now the Sorletta ruling monarch."

(Ha...)

"I can assure you that there is no such thing as a world wide open to the descendants of the Apostle of the Goddess, Eichelle!!

(... Huh?

"How about that? Ugh!? Now that the country is boiling down to victory, if we announce the wedding of Eichelle and Calvafon in large measure, the people will definitely boil even more!! Lady Eichelle meets Lady Calvafon, and marriage is definitely a feast of the Goddess!! Whatever, think about it!!

"... what?

From the mouth of the eagle, my voice finally leaked.

"What, yeah, yeah, yeah!?

But of the eagle it was dispelled by a voice that popped out of the mouth of another.

Who is the Lord of that voice......

"Wow, I... with Lady Eichel? Kay, kay, married!?

Needless to say, it is Iris.

Now, the commotion that broke out in the Wang capital settled one case with this.

But what I tried to replace it with and came down and boiled was the story of Iris and Princess Auschnell - the marriage to Eicher.

It naturally startles Iris, and brings laughter to his companions, but quiet resistance to his sister, and blatant outrage to the girl from the outside.

The story, however, is going to happen.

And this story goes so far.

I can't help but thirst my tongue because I've been talking for so long. This must soothe this thirst with a fine wine.

Now, will the Lord be awake?

I can't wait to get close enough and be disturbed by this beautiful plugged hair.

I can't wait to be grabbed and strangled by the Lord who fell asleep with this scarf that glows golden.

Hmm? Who are you...?

Hmm, I see. The storyteller is like a shadow, and the figure dissolves into the stage.

There is therefore no point in appearance, and therefore only words make sense.

But it's not true that you can forget your name. Then let's name it again.

I'm Gustav.

Gustav the Time Chant.

My Lord, be a faithful servant of silence, and speak eloquently.

Let's moisten our tongues, often after we have dealt with the Lord, and tell the rest of this story.

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