Sevens

The hall in front of the royal palace in Wang Capital Central was full of people.

The people of Bansaim, who have come a long way for this day, are also shining their eyes on the inhabitants around me.

No one is suspicious of me wearing a robe and a hood.

Next to me was Liane shaking her pink hair gently and exposing her face as she took off her hood.

"He sounds stupid. There's no point in being patient."

When I take the hood too, Nowem takes the hood as well.

Monica is the only maid of honor.

Check your surroundings with your skills, but no one is hostile. No one is aware of us.

"Still, is it good that Her Royal Highness came to this place?

To my question, Liane laughs with her nose.

"Don't you admire the historical witness? I wanted to tell future generations that I was in that place too. The sunset in Bansaim begins here."

I saw the royal palace balcony.

I tried to line up early in the morning, but there are still quite a few people lined up before us.

Nearby, a street performer and singer make money by showing off their art.

The stalls lined up, as if it were a festival.

"... Nowem, what happened with the Arias"

When I said that, Nowem shook his head to the side.

"We haven't even had a conversation yet. I take it for granted, given what I've done."

"Right."

I didn't see Nowem's face.

The pawn you collected for me.

That is the Arias.

Being able to resist Celeste means being fascinated and not betraying me.

I also thought pawn handling was terrible, but it certainly doesn't make me feel good to watch my fellow pawns follow Celes along with the ordeal.

"You thought I'd challenge Ceres, too?

The neighborhood waited for Ceres to show up and didn't seem interested in us.

Nowem tells me.

"I wasn't sure I would try. I was just wondering if it would be better to have someone with qualities who wouldn't betray Master Lyell in the future."

I wonder how I could have fallen.

Whether to try Ceres or escape, Nowem was just trying to get ready.

Monica tells us.

"There is movement within the royal palace. You're coming out."

The balcony door opened and the knights came out there, as Monica said, seeing things farther than we could.

Behind it was the figure of high officials, kings, queens, and [Rufus Bansaim], the king's prince.

I have shortened my red and habitual hair, and have prepared it for today. Numerous ornaments with white clothes and splinters of gems on gold and silver.

The appearance of such a prince taking his hand was the appearance of Ceres with more decorations than the prince, even this, on a white dress.

The surrounding cheer is in keeping with the advent of Ceres.

It's so May.

Seeing Celes waving her hand, she even appeared to the faint ones.

I would even be willing to wave it with my hands for a while until the cheer settles around me. Ceres had a serene look and seemed really beautiful.

(The contents are terrible)

He deliberately brings Rapier into a sheath that looks like a wand.

If you look at Liane standing next to you......

"Be really happy..."

I was looking at Prince Wang with no expression.

And I see my parents standing near Ceres.

He seemed very happy.

I hear voices from within the treasure balls.

The third generation is frustrating.

"You're the king prince socky to that son of a bitch... I'm sure this is a goddess' announcement, don't worry about it"

Indeed, it resembled a king who came out from afar but in the memory of a third generation I had seen before.

The fourth generation seems to be looking at costumes.

'You're too categorical, aren't you? That's a bad hobby...... I'm sure you'll spend money on a wedding or something. No body. "

The fifth generation listens to the cheers around them.

"Are you going to be so crazy? Even though I might go to war with Fanbaille. They'll collect taxes on an ad hoc basis. War instead of a wedding...... I don't think you can laugh. '

Taxes are raised for reasons and extraordinary levies are often imposed.

That would be the same in Central, the king's capital.

The sixth generation was watching my father [Myzel] on Ceres' side.

"Is this what happens to that cleanliness Meisel?"

My father hated the black image of the sixth generation.

He sent a bribe for the Duke, and he hated the royal palace. Above all, the sixth generation had more wars with the nobles and lords of the same Bansaim, which also seemed to be a reason to dislike them.

The sixth generation, hated by my grandson, looks a little sad.

The seventh generation.

'... my stupid son. Until Claire. "

The seventh generation, realizing the strength of the monster Ceres, was unilaterally unable to blame his father or mother.

Even if we weren't together at four or six o'clock, there were more opportunities to hang out with Ceres as a family than the others.

The third generation says to me as I lean in and watch Celes happily.

"Lyell, you know what I mean? Fighting means... '

Before I finished listening to the third generation, I grabbed the treasure ball and showed my will to affirm it.

When the surroundings restore calm, the king's words are heard.

It's a word that officially conveys Ceres' engagement.

And Prince Wang went out before the people and greeted them.

It was a difficult greeting, but Liane was leaning over, listening to it.

I'm crying, so I turn my hand around my back and support him not to cry down.

And Ceres' turn came around.

The voice was clear and would have been heard far away.

"My people. Rejoice."

It's a magnificent thing to say, but the surroundings cheer.

"Today, Bansaim became mine. Come on, rejoice, nobles!

Lawsuit aristocrats, knights and lord aristocrats gathered from all over the royal palace's garden clap side by side.

Around Ceres, even ministers applaud kings, queens, and princes.

"You're crazy."

Even if it was crazy, everyone seemed to take that for granted.

Even I'm so suspicious that I'm more abnormal.

"Bansaim will develop even further than this! But..."

Ceres gets a slightly sad look.

But when I look up, I smile...

"There are nobles in the country who defy me! There are still people in Bansaim who don't obey! That's unforgivable!

The people also raised their voice of anger to Ceres, who spread their hands -.

- To the nobles who do not obey Ceres, is.

"Come on, let's get ready for war. When Bansaim stains me... I will be your queen."

Clap, cheer, and cry and rejoice...

I say as I grip the treasure ball.

"First generation... this is definitely an anomaly"

Dungeon beauty.

Later, for a reason, it was assumed that it was only one factor [Agrissa].

But if you look at Ceres, you can understand.

If there was once such a presence, surely there would be monsters and they would continue to emerge after this.

I burn the look of Bansaim in my eyes to face.

And Ceres, who noticed this one, waved at me.

Around me began to emerge those who began to cry with gratitude.

Monica.

"... you don't understand"

I'm laughing.

"I don't understand you better. I just don't have any more memories."

The fifth generation tells me.

'We can still turn back. Stopping them now means... "

I roll the treasure ball at my fingertips to deny it.

And I smiled at Ceres, who turned this way.

"Wait there. I'm gonna stop you."

In a mad cheer, I swore it to my heart.

A serious announcement in the hall was an engagement announcement between Prince Wang and Ceres.

Without any apology to Fanbaille, the mansion reveals the anger of the knights, soldiers and servants who have been ordered to wait.

In such a mansion.

I had an unexpected visitor in the room I was given.

No, not surprisingly...

"Are you insane? I'm not playing."

It was the singer Eva who brought the silver plate.

He raised his light pink hair and was magnificent.

"Naturally! You're challenging the princess, aren't you, Ceres? I'm sure this will be a hero Tan. I see it on Lyell's side, listen, remember. I'll make it a song one day and spread it all over the world. Of course, with my name."

Eva, who registered as an Adventurer, gave me her guild card.

I guess I stuck with all my recent earnings and became an adventurer.

It also costs money to register.

It's usually deducted from your post-registration earnings.

I look at Eva's face as I miss when I made my adventurer registration.

And Eva...

"And Lyle told me... to tell you about my hero Tan."

Now that I think about it, wouldn't it have been better to say "sing" or something like that than to say "tell"?

I wanted to hold my head in remembrance of the good things and embarrassing past that I don't care about, etc.

Nowem asks Eva for confirmation.

"May I? It can be a dangerous journey."

"I'm fine. I've been traveling, and I've been living on the move. I know how to fight."

Sure, it would be more dependable than a bad adventurer or something.

It's also important to get close to Ceres and not be fascinated.

"... if you join the party, you'll have to keep up with your plans from now on. You might not even be able to sing when you want."

"Collect songs and stories as you travel, and see the main hero Tan up close! I'll put up with that. We're going to live our lives, so I'd appreciate it if you stayed strong."

Nowem was laughing bitterly.

"Dear Ryer, I think you pass enough in your Walt family home training. Neither do I."

(... home training, I don't care anymore)

The reason the family training was done was because the first generation broke into their first love and said they didn't want to get married.

I don't want to get married, but I didn't recognize it around me because I became a lord.

So I declared my dowry home training on the spot. The place is a banquet place.

The excuses I thought about while drinking have been strictly adhered to for over two hundred years.

(When you have history, do you feel the weight of everything...)

From a historical contemporary point of view, this home lesson was nothing but annoying.

It is Nowem who is trying to keep it disciplined.

"Huh? What? You got home training or something? I want to hear that!

I told Eva I'd teach her one day to keep one guild card out of two.

When there is a knock in the room, Monica opens the door.

"Oh, isn't that Aria? Are you here to say goodbye?

"Why are you stirring up, including me? Yo, you got it?

That's what I do to Aria, but Aria silently slapped her guild card on the table and left the room.

Nowem is the boss among us.

"Aria's in."

Then Clara comes to the room next.

"... What's wrong with Aria?

I decided to briefly explain.

"No, something left silently. I think I'll probably join... what's Clara gonna do?"

Then Clara deposits her guild card with me, too.

"... okay?

"I thought about it a lot, but Aramsarth is in Bansaim. There's a lot of books out there that I haven't read yet."

I thought you'd join me for that reason, but I'll take the guild card.

"You might not get your hands on it. Or maybe we won't make it."

To my word, Clara.

'Cause I think it's better than nothing.'

That's what I said and left the room.

And in anticipation of Clara leaving the room, Miranda brought Shannon into the room.

I sigh when I see the guild card placed on the table and Eva in the room.

"We're the last? I mean, you were... eavesdropping."

Eva said so with her tongue out.

"I'm sorry. But because it seemed very interesting. Besides, I already have permission. Home training? Because I passed!

Shannon starts shouting at Eva with her chest up.

"That's my dowry's homework. I mean, they don't take my feelings or anything into account... hey, this is horrible"

When Shannon asked me for help, Miranda smiled.

"You, if you can get away from Ceres by yourself, do so. He seems resentful, so he'll welcome you politely."

"Hih!" Shannon said, placing his guild card on the table.

Miranda also places guild cards on the table, but doesn't even try to see Nowem.

"... if I'm going to join you, I have a problem with the discord between the parties?

To my word, Miranda.

"I'll do my job right. We'll get along if you want."

I shake my head to the side.

"Don't cause problems."

"I'll do it right. Look, Shannon's coming too."

"Okay, so don't pull my hair!

When they left, Nowem smiled.

"All in, right?"

I'm getting a little carried away.

"Right. Unexpected."

Then it feels like Monica said she's fucked.

"There's one more, though. Yarray, we need to recalculate the sourcing of food and go buy it out."

It won't be my fault you look happy while you say you're fucked.

Eva is.

"Hey, what's dowry homework? Um, I'm not going to marry you or anything. Hey!"

Nowem says to Eva in panic.

"It's okay. We have time, so if we know each other slowly..."

"Hey, don't increase your harem or anything. I wish I was one of them!

Harlem, I'll stab the nail at Nowem, who's going to expand.

The fourth generation, look at what's been going on.

"All in, huh? Good for you, Lyell. '

I laughed bitterly at the words of the fourth generation.

(No, really... I thought I had no choice but to dissolve it. Well, I'm glad)

I just couldn't be happier when I thought about what was to come.