Sevens

I was taking Nowem and Monica to a little old mansion in Central.

The time specified by the opponent is around 3: 00.

We arrived a while ago, we waited for tea first.

In the reception room, the gaze that pierces me or Nowem hurts.

Do something...

(Confirmed by skill, knights, soldiers, and even servants are red... this is terrible)

Monica confirms that there is no poison in the tea or sweets.

He had only a little more chest tension than usual in his pride, with a big chest accentuated.

There is no particular change like this except that the knight watching us in the room changed the display from red to yellow for just a moment.

(I appreciate Monica being able to check for poison, but she's taking a maid to visit or something... even though she's pissing me off)

I recall the next day when I sent a letter to Liane Fambaille asking to see her.

That would have happened a few days ago.

In the treasure ball.

I was pulling my cheeks around the round table with my ancestors.

"Could you say that sooner?"

The Walt family - especially the sixth and seventh generations - had a lot more to do with Fanbaille than they could say.

Even though, the engagement is being broken down by Ceres.

As the same Walt family person, I was also really sorry so I wanted to apologize.

I already have nothing to do with my parents' house. But I wish I could use that as an excuse.

But if the lid was opened, the relationship between the Walt family and the Fambaille royal family, not just Ceres, was told by the sixth generation.

"No, you can't help it then... because when I joined you, I was attacking this territory."

The seventh generation follows the sixth generation making excuses.

"In my time, the other side unilaterally broke the treaty and attacked me. But, well... there was nothing I could do but rage at the tyrannical attitude of a corrupt bansaim, yeah. '

I was watching sweetly.

Your ancestors met the Fanbaille royal family on the battlefield before, that's all I thought about.

In the sixth generation, the Walts were able to follow the vicinity by force, albeit the Viscounts.

Many of the political marriages that the fifth generation had made had led them to attack the surroundings that had been tormented until now because the ministerial corps was in place.

Expanding territory.

And the developing Vice Territory -.

The royal palace was corrupt at the time, leaving it unattended even when other houses attacked the Walt family.

He seemed to shut you up with a bribe.

So they crushed the surrounding houses by silencing the sixth generation in the same way.

It is as if it were a warring age.

It's not just the country that gets confused.

Such a situation was happening everywhere, and the Bansaim nobles also attacked Fanbailles, who were bordering.

(That would make me angry. I mean, the kingdom of Bansaim is terrible? It's a better country than I ever heard.)

In the book I've been reading, Bansaim was written however just.

But if you open the lid, there's nowhere like justice.

"It was the sixth generation that the Walt family, who controlled the perimeter, was sent as reinforcements to the border to fight the army of the Kingdom of Fambaille. Then a few decades later, he said it was the seventh generation to return the kingdom of Fambaille, which had attacked to regain its territory."

The seventh generation smiled.

"We've taken the territory and expanded it."

"I didn't hear that! What are you going to do! That's where I said, 'Now my sister's bothering you, I'm sorry!' What are you going to say! I don't care if they kill you!

For Fanbaille, the Walt family would be a hateful enemy.

Whatever.

'No, I only took part in the battle against Fambaille on the orders of the Royal Palace. I did hold down the stronghold, but the ensuing negotiations pushed me to the royal palace side. I've crushed every neighborhood lord I've ever wanted, and I've had them challenged. "

Hear the excuses of the sixth generation, and the fifth generation will say:

'... too much, idiot'

The fifth generation is not the only one who is shuddering.

The fourth generation was also shaking his neck sideways.

'Even if I got territory, now I'm obliged to manage it, too? What's wrong with spreading it? "

The sixth generation.

"I helped the Foxz family to become a baron. You did your best in the fight against Fanbaille. I mean, they're going to plunder us... and I was wondering if we should manage it here rather than leaving it alone '

The seventh generation.

"The Foxz family had a relationship like a foster child ever since. You did your best during my battle."

I get my breath done before I ask.

"Do you remember the sixth and seventh generation over there? One of the Lords of Bansaim, you only have a degree of recognition, don't you? Say yes!

I hope so, and the sixth generation says I'm sorry.

'I'm sorry...... I bummed it out on the Walt family initiative. It was a pretty complete win, so it would be on the record too'

The seventh generation.

"I attacked Fanbaille, happy to take back the territory, in the heart of the Walt family to make it bogged down. There was a time in the sixth generation when I heard about the Walt family and he looked pretty sorry for it."

"Say that sooner! Ceres took my fiancée, and your ancestors bumped it in the past... what are you gonna do!

The fourth generation governs the confusing scene.

"Well, I can listen to Prince Wang, and if I can see him, shall I see him? 'Cause if you don't want to, you're gonna say no.'

Take it easy on the third generation.

'Right? Now he's the son of the Walt family who got kicked out, and there's no way His Royal Highness is going to meet him!

Guerraggera was laughing and his surroundings were of the same opinion.

"Damn... I can't see you, man. My stomach hurts."

My stomach is crisp with the hostile gaze around me.

After sending the letter, the other party sent me a letter specifying the date and time.

Since that day, I've been worried about what to say and apologize for.

"Are you all right, Master Lyell?

Monica peeks into the tea I was drinking to Nowem, who looks worried.

"There's no poison in it, though?

A woman enters Monica's words when she tries to tell her to think of just a few more places.

Smile, but not purple eyes.

It feels like the highlights are gone.

And the dark pink hair was a ponytail length that reached the waist.

I guess my age is a little lower than mine.

"I'm not putting any poison in it. That is the analogy… whether it be of the Walt family, the enemy of the kingdom of Fanbaille, and of the Foxz family, its dog"

(Plainly, the Foxz are buying anger, too)

When I saw Nowem, there was no change in his expression. I have more liver than I do.

I hear voices from the treasure balls.

in order from the third generation.

"You're resentful."

"It's like a fairly deep root"

"Well, at least they think I owe you big time over there three times."

"... even though it was the Bansaim royal who gave the order"

"Absolutely."

Sixth and seventh generations make excuses, but I get up and say hello.

Same goes for Nowem and Monica.

"Excuse me. Let me apologize."

Her Royal Highness Princess Liane sits before us when her stomach is crisp.

Have a sip of the tea the maid served and tell us to sit down.

"You wanted to talk to me? Did someone kick me out of my parents' house even come to laugh at me for breaking up my engagement? Really... the Walt family is the plague god of the kingdom of Fanbaille."

Her Royal Highness the princess laughing with couscous, but she looked pale.

You haven't slept much, there's a neighborhood under your thin eyes. I know you're hiding that with makeup, but I get it.

"... I have been evicted from my parents' house, but I apologize for my sister"

"If you apologize, will you do something for me? Why did you come into contact with me?"

Her Royal Highness trumps my apology as meaningless. It certainly doesn't make any sense.

I'll tell you what I need to do.

"Then let me ask you something. I heard that Central has been acting strange here lately. From Her Royal Highness's point of view, has that ever seemed to you?

"That's a big mess," he said.

Her Royal Highness, a tea-drinking princess, looked up at the ceiling as she sighed.

"Five or six years... is that the time? I felt Bansaim gradually going crazy."

When I heard that, I remembered when Ceres was going crazy and wearing it.

(It's almost the sixth year. When that happens, has the country gone crazy since then?

The first generation referred to Ceres as a monster.

It even changes the surrounding environment, he said.

"You were central at first. I thought that hateful woman had made her debut in Central, and she was being pulled to parties everywhere. With that said, you've never seen it. He must have been the eldest son of the Walt family to represent Bansaim, right?

Her Royal Highness sees me with a niggardly grin as provoking me.

My hands were shaking.

I heard Celeste's name and knew she was moving around while I was locked up...... I was getting scared.

Neglected by his parents, scorned by his minister, his life under house arrest gives him a head start.

On my trembling hand, when Nowem gently places his hand, the tremor subsides.

When I saw Nowem, he smiled lightly and nodded at me.

When I'm horrified, I see Her Royal Highness the Princess.

Seeing me and Nowem behave, you got bored or I was drinking tea.

"... are you going crazy outside of Central?

To Nowem's question, Her Royal Highness nodded.

"That's right. There are places to stay when traveling from my parents' house to Central. Could it have been uncomfortable at first? It is also true that I felt that my presence was gradually neglected, but other than that... I had some anxiety that I couldn't describe in words. Rufus has gradually changed."

I feel sympathetic that this person was haunted by a gradually changing environment as well.

"... so am I. It's been almost six years since I've been seen as a trail."

Her Royal Highness was leaning down, but her hand holding the cup shook slightly.

"Yes."

That's all I have to say, drink up some tea, and Her Royal Highness sees me with a serious look.

There was only a little light back in my eyes like the highlights had disappeared.

"I was kicked out of the royal palace, so stop it. I'm not going to say it with patience. But I'm glad I didn't sleep in the royal palace."

Monica stands near me without being slight.

Nowem was also listening to Her Royal Highness with a serious look.

"May I ask why?

"Don't you understand? A daughter named Ceres... quite a monster. The monsters in Fambaille's royal palace look adorable. People who seem like monsters are gobbling everywhere if they go to the royal palace. Except for that girl. Anyway, even the knights and servants I brought to captivate her."

Her Royal Highness continues.

"The knights, soldiers, and servants that I have now are making a total replacement from Fujiko when I was staying at the Royal Palace. Besides, I've seen that girl a few times, too. There's no reason to be captive, it seemed so."

They say there are fanbaille knights captivated by Ceres.

Besides, even if Ceres knows him as the daughter of the Walt family, he is.

The knights who are hostile to me must have turned hostile to Ceres at first, too.

But the results are the same as they were when I did.

"I'm officially disengaged. I will never come to this land again. I'll tell you because I sympathize... it's better for me to get away with it. That girl will definitely do something. On a national scale, too."

"It's a pathetic, dumb princess bullshit whose engagement was broken," he said, and Her Royal Highness stood up.

Me and Nowem get up, too.

"... maybe this country will get rough"

That's what Her Royal Highness said, leaving the room.

On my way home, I'll talk to Nowem and Monica.

In Central, where it started to get dark, a lively voice was heard from the liquor store.

It gets cold and I feel the whiteness of my exhaling breath is increasing.

Monica.

"Is it a monster? You don't understand me. Most of all, you're the enemy to me, Nowem!

Monica pointing her finger at Bishi Nowem, but she told me.

"Dear Ryer, did you feel comfortable talking to Her Royal Highness? What the hell do you want to know?"

I look up into the sky and say.

"No, I just wanted to recognise how monstrous Ceres is."

The truth is, neither me nor your ancestors understand the Monster.

I was nearby, but I don't know exactly what Ceres' threat is.

I thought she was just a sister who couldn't win.

But as the first generation put it, Ceres is a monster that even moves the country.

Nowem is leaning down a bit.

"Are you a monster"

That being said, so is Monica.

"More than monsters, monsters... if that's what chicken bastards are like, that's what I'm going to call them too"

I tell Monica in disdain.

"Before you do that, chicken bastard, fix your call!

Monica is resolute.

"I don't like it. If you really don't like it, I'll rename you the flying chicken bastard!

"Don't say that! I'm trying to forget because of you. Come on!

Touched by a past I don't want to remember, I start a verbal fight with Monica.

But Monica enjoys talking to me.

I'm glad I missed you. I'd love to be missed.

the lowest.

Looking at Nowem, he seemed a little troubled.

"What's up, Nowem?

"No, it's nothing, Master Lyell"

I felt a slightly different grin, but decided to think it was my fault.

- Central Gate.

There, the gate was open even though it was supposed to be out of time.

Soldiers are driving back those around who say they want to go inside.

"Please, I'm gonna die outside on such a cold day"

"No! The noble ones are coming! Out of time, just get to the designated location!

More than twice as many soldiers were driven out, some of them knights rushing to support them.

That's all the guests Central wants......

Arranged knights and soldiers are placed to protect the luxurious carriage.

A group approaching the gate in dignity passes through the gate without ever stopping.

The man watching it looked at the crest of the carriage.

"The Walt family... no matter how many Counts, it's supposed to stop at the gate"

The man saw a group following from behind the Walt family.

"A merchant to a traveler? Have you followed the Walt family? Then so am I."

Distract the soldiers with vigilance.

"Now I can get inside. But you're such a weird bunch. Why are you laughing so thinly... when you're hurt and you look like you're having fun?

Though I thought so.

As a group of Walt families pass by, the gates are closed.

The soldiers don't seem to intend to let the group behind the Walt family in.

"It's out of time. Come back tomorrow morning."

That's what I said. A bunch of worn out people.

says the man.

"Damn! You can let me in! Leave the Walt family through... that's why I hate nobles."

Then there is a voice for the man.

"Hey, what did you just say?

"Ah?"

Looking back, old men to children are looking at men.

There was hostility in that gaze.

Inside there was even a man bandaged with an injury with a stick.

"No, so it's strange for nobles to pass after hours," he said... although it would be normal for central gates not to pass after hours even for nobles!

Then a stone is thrown at a man.

It's like a child who threw it.

"Hey, what the fuck!...... ugh!

The man felt strange around him and ran out to escape.

But they're surrounded and they can't escape.

"Ya, stop it. Sorry, I apologize."

The crying voice of a man.

But the perimeter.

"I made a fool of Master Ceres..."

"Made the Walt family one with the other nobles"

"Even though he's our benefactor"

When men realized the madness around them, it was too late.

"Yay, help me!!"

There is no soldier who was nearby rushing to the screams of men -.