Sweet Reincarnation

King Carison said he would not see Pais.

"Make sweets."

Pais answered in less than a second.

"I understand. I will gladly give you my orders."

Yeah, and the master-servant nods to each other.

It is an exchange that seems to be feeling some kind of sympathy, and the two may be enough, but for other humans, it is not enough to squeeze the lack of explanation.

Wait, wait, Pais, just calm down a little bit.

It's always the father who stops Pais' rampage.

Casserole suppresses her son even in front of His Majesty.

Yes, yes, yes. What you are doing is no different than calming a rampant horse.

"I'm calm!! More than ever!!"

"Where is it?"

"Doesn't my father see my calmness and coolness?" It's cool enough to move right now. ”

"I don't see it. I don't know. I don't know. I'm not saying that you're calm as you try to move in front of your Majesty. In the meantime, take a deep breath!"

Casserole exclaims at her son, who seems to be on the run.

If we leave it alone, we won't know what to do.

Even so, he is a son who does nothing suddenly. Casserole, who has been raised from birth to hand salt, knows that Ai's son does not hesitate or consider confectionery alone, but throws patience, patience, and hesitation at the bonus. Has past track record and trustworthiness.

It is desperate to imitate the carnivorous beast from the cage, or to imitate the great dragon from the cage.

"Kukuku, you're still an interesting guy."

"Hah, I'm so sorry for the dirty eyes."

A king who loves interacting with his parents and children.

It seems interesting to laugh from the bottom of my heart.

Casserole is ashamed of her son's insanity toward a serving king.

No matter how strong a relationship of trust exists between a king and a casserole, that doesn't mean you can be disrespectful.

It doesn't matter, there's no one here who can move even if you parents and children do something a little bit suddenly.

"I'm afraid not."

A room in the royal castle.

In a small room where only the king's most trusted nobility is allowed to enter, there are just under ten people headed by the king.

Some of them were the king's guards, but Pais, Casserole, Squirrel, etc. were called. Squirrels and casseroles, in particular, would serve as guardians and brakes to stop the rampage of the person who received the call.

The King's side, except for the escort, is the clerk of the record clerk and the secretary of state in charge of the practice, Marquis Sibert.

It was really a close encounter between the king's entourage and the majesty.

To put it another way, he is a face who has been swayed by the disturbances that Pais has caused from time to time, and he is also an immune member in the madness of confectionery.

Your Majesty, don't be so amused.

"Hahaha. Forgive me. This is also because of trust."

Haha

Casserole and the king have known each other for more than twenty years. Of course, I am talking about master-subordination, but even if I set it aside, the trust I have cultivated is serious.

It is not a relationship that swings with a little play, so as a king, I am not hesitant to tea.

The voice of Marquis Siebert was also mild.

When the atmosphere on the spot was reluctantly loosened, King Carrison began to talk about the subject again with a cough.

"So, I have a favor to ask of your son."

In response to what he wished to ask, Viscount Mortelleun nodded mysteriously.

"If His Majesty so wishes, I don't mind..."

Casserole glances at her son.

I know you told me to make sweets, so my son began to wonder what kind of sweets I should make. Looking at it from the side, it also looks like a messy small dog is told to wait in front of the rice. There is love somewhere, but it seems that there is a danger that it will explode due to a trivial trigger.

If you can't let her go like this, casserole is often confusing.

"Let me explain something to you, Siebert."

Haha

It was the nobility of the elders who raised their faces from the paperwork that Carison had called them to write.

He served as Secretary of State and was also known as the King's right-hand man, Marquis Sibert.

Most people are concerned that their heads are more lonely, but this is all natural.

Deko's big State Secretary went a long way and began to explain.

Well, then, about the previous envoy.

So you're the emissary of the Sorami Republic.

There is no need to confirm it now, but just in case.

Speaking of the aforementioned envoys here, Pais is no other than a maid who knows her.

“Left, I'm sure you two are more familiar than you are at the junior level, but it is likely that our diplomatic relations with the Sorami Republic will be important in the future.”

That's right.

The Vortuzara Kingdom, the virtual enemy of the Kingdom of God, is now normal, but it is clear that it will eventually turn its fangs against the Kingdom of God.

At that time, it was of great diplomatic and military significance that the Solami Republic on the other side of the Divine Kingdom across from the Voltuzara Kingdom was friendly with the Divine Kingdom.

That is a known story for Pais and Squirrel, who had an early interaction with the mission.

"Therefore, it is necessary to broadcast to foreign countries the achievements of His Highness Lunikis, who has achieved goodwill with the Kingdom of Voltuzara in the previous envoys and created an excellent relationship of friendship with the Republic of Solami."

"It's a proud diplomatic achievement."

As a ruler, it is also necessary to promote the excellent results achieved in order to make future politics easier.

I'm sorry that anyone is being used as an incompetent subordinate. Some people will find it worthwhile to feel that the results of their work are linked to greater results.

A good person is one who has a certain centripetal power. Winning battles and making big profits is excellent, but winning tongue-to-tongue battles and taking profits is just as good. The prince came safely as a diplomat. In addition, if we summarize the negotiations with emerging countries that will be important in the future, it can be said to be a sufficient result to appeal to excellence.

It's no less a military achievement than a foreign service achievement.

I have no choice but to use it.

"Therefore, it is the conclusion of the Royal Palace that I would like to hold a social venue to showcase the results again under the auspices of His Royal Highness the Prince."

"Hmmm."

If you want to promote something as a royal palace, it's best to gather people and talk on the spot.

Because you can clearly choose who you want to make known, and you can also control what you want to spread.

I use what I can use for publicity and promotion, or for propaganda.

“Even if it's about socializing, what is it about? This is where opinions are divided."

That's right.

What do you do when people and people interact? Since SNS does not exist, we should gather and deepen our affinity first.

However, there are good people and likes and dislikes.

People who don't like dancing will hate attending a ball, and if people who don't like music are called to music viewing parties, they won't be able to socialize desperately for those who suffer from drowsiness.

What is the purpose of socializing?

The notion of socializing is an important factor in increasing and lowering the satisfaction of the members attracted.

"The military service official said that we should not hold a hunting party after inviting the envoy, and we made a suggestion that we should hold a ball in the royal palace."

I see.

If a soldier appeals more strongly to their good places, it is better to hunt. The series of hunting animals is often linked to military operations.

In addition, it makes sense to promote a masquerade where the department that conducts the ceremony can play an active role if you are an interior affairs person.

Each faction moves to its own advantage in an unchanging court politics.

Pais and the others thought it would be good if they did everything else, but if they spoke poorly, they would probably pull the snake out of their mouths.

"In the end, Your Majesty chose the dinner party."

Is it a dinner party?

An exchange party accompanied by a meal at night.

It is most commonly referred to as a dinner party as a social gathering hosted by the royal family. It can be called the King's Way in the middle of the King's Way.

There are not many people who don't like to eat delicious food, and even if there are some mistakes, it can be explained that it is because of alcohol.

In addition, lavish meals are easy to compare with their usual meals, which makes it easy to appeal to the royal authority and financial resources.

On top of that, it is easy to invite people. If you say you want to go hunting, you can say that it is a bow and horse in advance, but if you just want to go eat a meal like the royal family, you can invite them on the day.

If you want to increase the number of participants, it's probably the best choice.

"Well, I decided it would be the most diplomatic achievement."

"I know it's a wise decision."

And even as a foreign minister, a dinner party is desirable.

Almost certainly, the Foreign Secretary, who is being held hostage by the other factions, has insisted on appealing to the diplomatic achievements here.

"So... I want to surprise foreign dignitaries anyway."

It's a dinner party, isn't it?

"Yes, it is."

I want to surprise you with a meal.

I see, "Pais nodded.

He said that he finally understood what King Carrison meant at the beginning.

"Lunikis told me. Pastry, you've done so much in the Voltuzara Kingdom."

"It's not like I messed it up. I'm afraid the minister did his best to assist His Royal Highness."

"I'm not angry. Rather, they praise it. Well done, you've surprised the Voltuzara kingdom and sold their debt. But you can't do what you did in the Voltuzara Kingdom with me, can you?"

You can't say what you've done to other people, not to the master you're supposed to serve. It's like selling a fight to a king.

Pais answers quickly and gives the king the answer he wants.

"Of course, Your Majesty."

"I hear you like to make sweets." It is also said that many sweets have been made until now. In that case, I want you to wield your wisdom and arms for Lunikis. It's for the good of the nation. At this time, as long as it is within the scope of common sense, there may be no restrictions. What I'm looking for is "sweets that make foreign ambassadors roar." Can you do that? "

If there is anything your Majesty desires, I will do my best!!

Pais is about three centimeters above his feet.

More precisely, the higher it appears, the more clearly it floats.

Using the national budget, he was told that he could use the best ingredients to make as many sweets as he liked, under a brocade banner called the King's Imperial Order.

What is it that ye rejoice not in this?

Well then, I'll leave it to you.

Pais' most respectful face had a smile on his face.