Tanaka family, reincarnated.

"Mr. Kormey, the geese line is next! Here's the diagonal one."

"Ugh!!

When Emma shows the shapes she wrote on the paper, Cormay rings out to the cows.

Zazazazazazazazaza!

From the formation of the crane wings to the formation of the geese row, the boar changes in an instant.

"Oooh...... wow!! Everybody's a good kid. Lovely!"

"Sister... you used to remember the formation so far"

William laughs a little pullily at Emma, who shakes happily in the large garden of the Stewart family.

"I managed to remember the formation of crane wings, fish scales, geese rows, sharp arrows and hengqi... three more..."

"No, you wouldn't normally know it all, would you?

Georg laughs a little pullingly, too.

"Already, both of you. Are you still a Japanese boy? What are you collecting all 60 cartoon trinity volumes for? I didn't read it!

Emma hits two eights when history talks don't satisfy her.

Again, I don't play these stories without my mother.

"Nha?

"Huh? Mr. Kormey, are you going to think about formations?

Cormay comforts Emma in dropping her shoulders.

"Ugh!

When Kormei sings to the boar, the boar army turns from a formation of geese to a formation of [ku] letters in an instant.

"Nya-na!

"Huh? A formation of curved cucumbers?

"Ugh!

Caumey snorts at me specially.

"Uh... Speaking of which, Mr. Cormay. You liked cucumbers, didn't you?

"Nyan."

"But why a curved cucumber?

"Ugh!

"Heh, it's easier to eat when it's crooked"

"Nyah!

It reminds me that for some reason Cormay preferred cucumbers to be rehydrated in the summer.

There are fields all around my parents' house in the country.

Mother Asuko so much that she had to grow cucumbers in the garden for Kormei so that her neighbor's fields wouldn't be bothered.

"Let's grow cucumbers in your garden this year."

"Nyan" "

Cormay rubs her body against Emma with joy.

Mofdere is the best.

"Uh-huh!?

Cho, who was washing his face near William, reacts to Emma's words.

Flip a bright white tail with long hairy legs and sit next to Emma and Cormay with a crisp face, squeaking like Cormay.

"Ugh!

With Cho's voice, the bovine army changes from a curved cucumber formation to a vertical row of formations in an instant.

"Nya-na!

Cho sees Emma with her eyes full of expectations.

"Huh??? Chiu O ru formation????

By the time Cho was kept at the Tanaka family, the harbor had left the house.

If I had given the souvenir a choo-choo every time I left, the harbor would have been remembered by Cho as a ham person.

Chiu O-ru is a drug for cats......

I'm afraid of Cho's gaze.

"What do you think of the cuckoo...? Can you do that?

"Nyah."

As you wish - Cho rubs Mohmov's body against Emma even more than Kormei does. Mofdere doubles......

"Ahhh cute! Cho's cute too! All right, let's ask Joshua next time."

"Nyan"

Cho groans and throats and is happy.

This gobbling sound...... the healing effect sucks.

"" Uh-oh!

You saw Cho and Lew, but when they sat next to each other pinching Emmas, they looked crisp and rang again.

"" Uh-oh!

From the formation of the Zhu-Oru, the Udemite army draws a circle at the same time.

"Nyah."

Two cats look at Emma with the same anticipation as Cho.

"............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................. yeah. Okay, I'll ask Joshua for this, too."

"" Uh-huh. ""

Emma was joined by Kanchan and Lew to complete the huge cat dough.

From Georg and William, I don't see Emma buried in the cat anymore.

"What? That? Envy!"

"In the end, try your best, Joshua..."

The formation of crane wings, the formation of fish scales, the formation of geese rows, the formation of sharp arrows, the formation of Hengzhu, the formation of curved cucumbers, the formation of Chiu-o-ru, the formation of cat cans.

This was the moment when the eight formations later called [Stewart Eight Formations] were completed.

No one knows yet that my daughter loves border lords and niece crazy border lord deputies spread to the kingdom through their active inclusion in demon hunting, and are also incorporated into Knights training and even scared by empires who are said to be good at military.

"Ma'am! Lady Emma!

I can hear Martha from afar.

If nothing had happened, Martha would have come running without ever shouting so loud.

"Sister, what did you do?

"Emma, to be honest with you, I'll take cover for you, so tell me. It's easier mentally to know first."

The two of them ask quickly towards Emma, who turned into a cat chunk.

"Yeah? He said he didn't do anything! They're both horrible!!

Out of the four gobbles, neither protest nor Georg nor William will have ears to hear.

"Think about it. Didn't you wake up in the morning and do something that would piss you off before?

"What my sister thinks is okay is a lot about out in the world, right? What did you do?

"He said he didn't do anything! You know, Mr. Cormay, you've been with him forever, haven't you?

"Uh-huh?

"Look, Mr. Cormay says it's probably okay too!

"No, that was questionable, wasn't it?

"Sister, you must not interpret lies!

"Dear Emma, Emma?............... Dear Georg, Dear William. Is there any Emma here?

Ha ha and Martha lets her breath out, looking for Emma who can't see because she's buried in a cat.

"It's in that cat chunk, Martha."

"Hey William! You don't have to bother to tell me..."

"Dear Emma, what are you doing!? The Prince says His Highness Edward is in sight!!!! Eh, the bug in the back, no, no, no, no, no, no, no."

Martha notices and screams at the cows that remain in the line of cat cans.

The prince and Arthur had been guided to that example reception of the Stewart family with the Knight's escort.

For the couch that Count Leonardo would recommend, please, a handmade cover (Emma Silk).

Both the prince and Arthur sit back carefully.

The knight of the escort, like the diplomat that day, is holding back while standing.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

"No, I'm the one who came suddenly. Never mind."

A prince who can't hide the colour of tiredness in his expression laughs bitterly.

Though I secured Robert and Brian and went to bed later than usual, I was worried about Emma and could barely sleep.

He took up official duties early in the morning, counting and sighing for the 30th time, and Arthur asked me to go check on him if he was so worried.

Arthur suggested to Emma, the primary victim of the commotion, that it was not strange for the prince himself to go and listen, knocking on the Stewart family gates while dampening his deviant heart.

"Your Highness! What's wrong!?

Butterflies, Georg and William go into the reception room and ask questions after thanking their subordinates.

I don't see Emma.

"I wanted to hear about yesterday's commotion.... Is Emma okay?

Emma... the prince was so worried and worried that he shook just out in his voice.

There's no reason to be okay.

Robert's tricks, such as letting delicate Emma drop bugs, are brutal and terrible.

"It's okay. I'm fine. No problem at all."

"Yes, my sister is a little late to get dressed, but don't worry, I think she'll be here soon."

Seeing the prince's worried expression, Georg and William respond at first sight.

Emma had been hanging out in the morning playing with the cat and the boar, and so her clothes were all hairy and she needed to get dressed once to get out in front of the prince.

"... Change of clothes..."

The face of the prince, which was originally dark, is even clouded.

That face...... both Georg and William are bad liars.

Emma must have fallen asleep in shock yesterday's commotion.

In order not to be able to get out in front of himself, a prince, as he remained in his nightgown, he was to be made to change.

"Not really, you don't have to force me. If you feel like you're having a hard time, let him sleep."

"" To?

My brothers tilt their necks strangely.

Maybe he didn't think they'd see through the lies.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

The change of clothes is over and Emma, who shows up, giggles at the prince after a courtesy under his minister.

I ran from the garden back to the mansion and hurried to get dressed, so I snuck in my breath to avoid being distracted.

"Emma, how are you feeling?

Unexpectedly, the prince stands up and puts his hands on his hips so that he can take Emma's hand and support her.

Emma's white skin, which is always clear, appeared a little reddish today.

Again, I may have had a fever from the shock.

Shortly before she did her hand to Emma's forehead to measure the heat, she was held by Leonardo.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry, but my daughter is forbidden to touch you"

Contrary to the glittering face, the gripping hand is applied to the extent that it sounds like a mistletoe and a bone rattling.

"Well, Father. Please don't treat my daughter like a cabbage sister."

I swell my cheeks a lot and Emma gets angry.

Saucepan.

The prince hardens into this word.

What have I done now? What were you trying to do?

Take Emma's thin hand, hands on her thin hips, hands on her smooth forehead..........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Bong the Prince's face boils up bright red.

"Your Highness!? Are you all right, sir? Your Highness?

Emma is waving in front of the prince's face but solidifying without a reaction.

"Pfft."

Arthur, who watched a series of streams quietly and silently, erupted into disgrace.

"Heh heh heh heh heh heh... eh Miss Emma. Your Highness is barely resting because of that commotion!! Heh heh heh heh I'm sorry...... could you give him a hug? Ha ha... I'll listen to you."

Arthur assists the prince properly, even as he grins with his stomach.

"Your Highness, your face is bright red! Shall we sit? Can I get you something cold to drink?

Emma pulls the prince's hand and makes him sit on the couch.

Arthur pleasantly sideways suggests to Leonardo that the prince also follow it quietly with the prince.

"Count Stewart. Your Highness hasn't slept all night last night, so why don't you give me a little rest here? Not really, it's not a good idea to make a scene, so please talk in a separate room."

"………………………………………"

Not to mention the bitter decision, Leonardo orders his servant to prepare a separate room.

Leaving Emma to embrace the prince, he begins to move around the room with all his temples, but only Georg can be stopped by his father.

"You, stay in this room. Okay? If you want to do something to Emma, don't forgive the prince. I'll take responsibility. You got it? Georg."

"……………………… Yes"

Emma......... you... just went in the reception room and this commotion......

Father......

Daughter, I don't think you're worried because it's the contents Arafat?

"Your Highness, shouldn't you lie down a little and sleep? Oh, I'm going to have a knee pillow, right? Ha-ha-ha. I miss you. I remember last year."

"Emma, whoa, whoa! Hey there you go stab the stop!?

The Prince's face, which could not have turned any more red, is already set to be amazing.

Georg holds his head and stares at his sister.

What are you talking about? Brother?

Emma leaned her neck wonderfully as she put the prince's head on her knees and stroked her sarcastic dark hair.