Shut-in Magician

I really wanted to speak to Yeld as well, but when I took the two big guys out, they seemed to splurge on Kirik, who I enjoy because of him, so I left him alone.

"What was in the Great Hall was a powerful magic formation that sucked and inhibited magic, hiding it quite cleverly. People on that side had rings on their little fingers, so I think that was the key to dodging. It was like a misrill."

"Was it"

"There were magic ceremonies all over the royal castle, but that one had little effect because of holes and run-down. Still, it would have worked if you were a less magical person."

"Is that why there was no hegemony for humans in the royal castle..."

"It's more air than ever, and it had a weird vibe, didn't it? A lot of people were tingling. Oh, but Prince Sverda and Deputy Guerra were normal. Maybe it's because there's so much magic."

"We're discussing in various countries that it's not a good idea to distinguish people by the amount of magic they have. This country has the nature of prioritizing power, and it's not quite."

"Even if you're listening to the Bandits, it's all weird. Do you think that all rare beasts in this country are destined for nobility or royalty? It was weird to have an airborne regiment."

"Master Kilik will want to hear about the Airborne Regiment, so please tell me again"

Saying bitterly, Cyril slowly changed her expression.

"Let me ask you something."

That's Cyril. I had noticed that there was still a big story to refrain from later.

"Yes, this is it"

Remove the rocca white gold coin from your pocket.

"What's this? Oh, you don't think that's all the grace awards are, huh?

"Look at it at last. Maybe it's easier to understand."

Put it on Cyril's hand. Cyril holds it with her finger, and straps it in front of her again and again.

"... No way, no way"

"Yes, ingenious, but fake"

"Oh, my God."

"Chancellor Elms-Dalmstadt seems to have also been deceived. He realized he was harassing the useless white gold coins to lower them, and he promised to look for the killer he would have replaced them."

"... do you really think he doesn't know?

"Um, I don't think you really knew that by my heart certificate, but what do you think? Knowing that I noticed the magic formation in the hall, he said whatever he wanted to say for it, and I don't feel like lying there. It's a big problem in the first place."

"Right. Right. the offense of those who aimed at his loss of legs, or -"

"The Chancellor seemed to think I might have been used to declare war."

"... it's a bad hobby either way"

"Yes, thanks to you, now they've given me the Augusta Empire Gold Coin. And higher than the first."

"It's also..."

"That guy, he seems like the kind of guy who likes to do authentic harassment"

"... Sure, you did. Oh, I'm starting to feel bad when I remember"

Do you really feel bad, hold your forehead a little pale?

Even though Kirik had a face, the basics of the compromise would have been Cyril and Yeld supporting Hans, so I guess fatigue is also at its peak. Siu took out the potion and gave it to Cyril.

"Go ahead, because it seems to work well"

"Oh, thank you.... I was wondering if you could really come to us."

"I don't like it."

"No... you don't have to answer immediately"

"Uh, no, I don't."

"It's the same if you put it off."

He grinned as he shrugged, and Cyril looked tired and drank the potion away. Take the bottle and serve West Porch again.

"Anyway, you tell me here and now, and I thank you. Let's discuss this with Yeld later. Oh, I have to tell Prince Hans."

"I'll give you that"

"Is it good? Speaking of which, the rest of the fake"

"One by one, we left each other for evidence and later re-trained on the spot with a promise to dispose of it. But I'm sneaking it out."

And I let him take it out of the porch again.

"I'm good at these tricks."

The truth is, it's a metastasis, I just took it.

Cyril looked frightened and laughed. Laughing, laughing even louder. I thought it was broken.

"Did you do it to that man? Ha ha! Oh, my God."

Apparently. There seemed to be a lot of depression.

"Saata. I'm feeling better, and before Kirik drinks me up, let's say I drink too!

So I went back to my room.

Was the potion effective, or did Cyril get stuck? Siu didn't know until the end.

The anti-drunken medicine was used up for resuscitation when it went down along the way and in the morning to leave early in the morning.

Seeing those adults, Siu felt like he wouldn't drink alcohol when he was an adult. Oh, I don't want to be. I just think.

"I think I'll have Siu deliver the anti-drunken pills on a regular basis. We're gonna buy it for what it's worth?

Tense in the morning, Kilik was strained, but he just seems unbearable to be sleepy and has repeatedly stretched out.

"Is that why you're okay on the Fei Long?

"Don't lick me. When it comes to flying dragons, they say there's no one on the right."

Phew, and dressed.

Yelds were passing calmly beside it. In the rear, the knights are loading their luggage quickly.

Maybe they're getting lonely because everyone's busy and Sarah and Cyril don't deal with Kilik.

Siu and Ferres would be free on this occasion, and then there would be about Prince Hans.

"So, when you're in the Fei Long race, about to win?

"We'll just race for speed. Then I wonder. I'm not adjusting for racing."

"Oh, there's a proper honest answer."

"... wait a minute. Does that mean there's something in it?

Half-eyed and approaching, he tickled his flank.

Wow, I was screaming, and he thought Ferres was playing, too. He came into the war.

"Nyah, yah!

It just hurts when it's Ferres' nails, so he knows the heck out of it, too, and he pretends to shake his tail in front of his face. The opponent is Kirik.

"Wow, Pee, come on, don't. Hair in my mouth! Hey."

"Nha, ha!

If I was running around properly, Yeld would come and sigh like he was scared.

"... when you do this, you do, yeah, say parent and child more firmly. Parents who haven't grown up long enough."

"Oh?"

"Are you a parent or child? I don't like it, me."

"Hey."

"So what about your grandfather and grandson? Then I don't think we can do anything wrong."

Hmm, exhale big sighs.

Yeld seems to have a lot of problems. I wonder how mentally tired you are.

He instructs Kilik to head to Fei Long with preaching words, and speaks to Siu with a smile he has been forced to make.

"I wish I could hate you, but you look like this and I like kids, don't you?"

"Ha."

"... if there's a good lady somewhere, shall I introduce her"

"To me?

"Yes, noblemen have nice kids, and if you really don't like noblemen, I'll look for them in the merchants."

"Oh, that's good. Fine. I'll look for whoever I want!

"Oh, you're very interested in that."

Say weird things. Xiu nodded and replied, even as he tilted his neck.

"A marriage you don't like brings misfortune to both sides, so you can't. That said, Mr. Yeld is ahead of us at his age. Anyway, isn't it a problem that you're not even married to Mr. Yeld?

When I said that, Yeld took two steps back and held his chest.

"Mr. Yeld?

"Hey, what a cut back. Odorabe......"

"Are you kidding me?

If I thought it was something unusual, Yeld exhaled a deep sigh.

"Is it possible to marry before the Lord?"

"... you're a very loyal man."

I had a lot to say, but since Yeld seemed to be being beaten down, I didn't hang up the chase.

Still, are you still thinking about being adopted? It's a horrible story.

Siu refused to talk about the pageant, saying he couldn't wait to be surrounded, but when he thought about it, he was still pre-adult.

"I knew it was a joke."

"Nyah."

"Are you imitating me? Lovely, already!

Either way, it's too early to get married or something. It was an unknown thing for Siu and seemed like a distant future that was completely unimaginable.