Shinario-dōri ni Taijō Shita no ni, Imasara Nan no Goyōdesu ka?

Your father narrows his eyes to a slight surprise.

"You, martial arts?

"Yes, any time you want to stand up as a city marshal, but you won't be able to walk outside without an escort, even after you've been assigned, will you?

If you say so, your father will look bitter.

"The status quo is fine. Once a month, security is also minimal, as several city officials are given a place to bring in petitions to hear the people's petitions. Essentially, the chief task of the city marshal is to scrutinize, plan and direct the petitions brought to his fold in the castle, and the executive force is separate."

"Well."

So, was that complaining about the city officer's "entering the city well to hear the people and improve their lives" in the book, including the executive force? Honestly, it's a little different than I imagined.

"I can't hear you say you just want to be in the execution unit, etc. No matter how many hearts you have, it's not enough."

"Oh, I thought you said you'd leave it to Cristiane's will."

"I'm back on hand because of this. It would be kind of you to avoid the cold thoughts of your liver like you had at that time in Ichii."

To her mother's point, her father made her bitter face even more bitter.

"Besides, Cristiane. It is rare for a noble lady to enter government yet, so there are many dissident opinions. I don't really want to create a spark of argument until the new system is on track, so why don't we just put up with the fact that we can show our faces to the city now?"

If they said that with a weak face, I couldn't say it strongly either.

Something that certainly cannot cry if the system itself is buried away just because of my selfish hope at this important time when opportunities for official registration are about to increase for both women and ordinary people.

The hard work of Martina and Adelaide, who are holding a study group together, came to me these days and I decided to follow your father's words here.

It's okay, there's only a year and a half left for me to graduate from school. There's so much we can do in the meantime. It would be incredible to think that a year and a half ago, I told myself what was going on that day when I ran away from the mansion.

If you think about it, the month of a year and a half is surprisingly very long.

Sometimes things change in the meantime, and I've learned that I can change things.

In that way, I finally turned my back to the city that weekend.

If you take a gorgeous vertical roll of tweezers, I'll look like a commoner at once.

When I look in the mirror, the happy face of 'Chris' smiles back for the first time in a long time. Your makeup is minimal natural makeup, and the hair I started stretching again was ponytailed and lightly wrapped up.

I took care of my clothes, one of my favorite moveable and quiet pieces I wore around when I was in the city. Even more moveable Petanco shoes are fully equipped, and if you go around on the spot, you'll be done with a healthy town daughter.

Yeah, they're common people from anywhere.