Tatoeba Ore ga, Champion kara Oujo no Himo ni Job Change Shita to Shite.

― ― The imperial castle, the hall of sight.

Many nobles line up in a hall centered on the throne.

Ore lights (chandeliers) hanging from high ceilings shine brightly across the room. It was one girl who stood in the light the most, relative to the throne.

Beautiful hair, like the silver world, sparkles as it reflects light.

His powerful, willful expression, which he never thought would attract attention, was directed straight at the King.

"Finally. Father."

"Ah, ah. Yes, Lilac."

The girl Lilac M. Fangini, the first princess of the kingdom, said, holding her chest tight.

The king nods as if he had been overwhelmed by the words.

Recently, he seemed uncomfortable.

That's true.

The expedition to the neighboring country, which was forced with the faction, was withdrawn by popular opinion.

Those who originally opposed it were fortunate to take on the princess Lilac and now have a faction that is also known as the princess.

It's not royalty, it's princess.

More clearly than the King, the number of people trying to incorporate the Princess is about 20% of those involved in national politics as far as the King can recognize. Much more will be done in King's City Council.

Fortunately, Lilac himself is straight to his purpose and seems to be doing them well.

Turning against the King - for now, I don't think so.

But what if my cute little girl wakes up with a "rapist"?

Given that concern and his weakened loyalty to the King, I felt as if this throne was no longer my home.

"Yes, I hope your father will look forward to it. Now, can you approve the event?"

"Of course."

Nodding, Lilac smiled back with great joy.

My beloved daughter's cute treats haven't changed since childhood.

At least it looked like it to the King, and as far as I could hear, it seemed to be for the good of the country. There shouldn't be any back at the moment.

She still doesn't see any strange signs from the "chamberlains" on Lilac or the detectives in her own hands.

In Colosseum, the greatest authority lies with the King.

Had it been a major financial resource, nothing would have happened to the King because she was in power.

After all. At that point in my thinking, I can't believe my lovely daughter.

However, only the results are correct.

Thank you, Father.

That smile hasn't changed since childhood. Yes - he was a "rapist" since childhood, but for that reason.

"- Please wait, Your Majesty. Your Highness."

Voice.

The eye-catching king and Lilac turned a little surprised.

The young man, who had walked before them, raised his face with the king's permission in honor of them.

"The sentence has arrived from my territory. At this time, a mass murderer who was disturbing my territory escaped the fort and headed for King's Landing."

"Oh, my God."

"... a lot of killers"

A surprising king and a princess dyed her face pale with her hand against her mouth. Among the nobles lined up, only one of the treasurers was exposed to the princess's immortal act.

"Yes, so it would be extremely dangerous to proceed with His Highness's plan."

Lilac had a painful look on his face - a thought behind his back for a moment.

The young man in front of him is Conrad A. Eastwood, the second son of Uncle Eastwood, who is entrusted with a relatively large territory east of King's Landing.

He is a "nobleman" who lives in the residence of the King's Landing on behalf of the Count and takes his name to the royal castle as an advocate for the Land.

I have no particular feelings for him as he alternates with his eldest son, but they are enthusiastic factions. You must be in a bad position.

A situation where we can't even throw away the possibility of interference.

I thought it was necessary to look into it a little carefully, but I didn't give it away.

"Why did the killer come to King's Landing....."

"In short, it may be due to the touch of martial arts competitions. The new business of the King's Capital, which has spread all over the King's Capital... if it becomes possible to participate in it, even if it is an outsider, the killer"

"Killing is against the law!

"Yes, but I hear that the killer is a monster who kills people indiscriminately. Participants can't help but throw away the possibility of harm to spectators and the surroundings… not to mention the temporary decline in security that many tourists will suffer."

……

Young man Conrad nodded to Lilac, who had fallen down.

If you listen to this, you can only think of King's City and think of the princess who is the organizer.

There's nothing I can't help but miss in East Wood Territory.

"They are currently forming a crusade force in the realm, and I wonder if you could join the King's Capital Guard at any time with your approval. How about that?"

Hmm. Work with the King's Landing Guard on this.

"Thank you."

With all due respect, Conrad returns to his nobles.

We're all getting eyes on Conrad because we're all concerned about mass murderers.

Richter L. Klimbroom had only one eye contact with the princess for a moment.

Ever since we met.

- No, what am I doing? How long have you been a princess?

One of them regretted it intensely.

--The castle, the garden.

After the cold season (fuyu), the temperature is four cold temperatures.

This time of day, it feels like a new season is approaching, gradually warming up.

Above and beyond the temperature, the end of the cold season was the bud of grass and trees that breathed into the garden.

"Hekuchi"

One small, cute sneeze.

"Hekku. Hekkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk...

Two, three, four, five.

Hmm...

A maid with redness around her nose was working on preparing the tea set.

Beyond the gaze, the two of them turn swords as usual.

I don't know what's going on in the maid's eyes, which one is pushing it, or where it's awesome.

However, both of them were cheering in their hearts, while throwing themselves into the unique battle of the cherry blossom season.

It smells like spring.

"I also like the smell of honey and flowers mixed together."

The two people who talk to each other with a smile, such as grudge and wickedness, which could not enter at all. A lot.

It is cold in the cold season. The cherry blossom season sneezes.

I was surprisingly a maid with many weaknesses.

And at that time. A strong metallic sound and a concesh rising above the sky.

"--Shall I leave it around here today? Dear Lilac,"

"... that's right."

Lilac agrees with Huta's words, who grabbed Konzesh across the universe.

The maid leaned his neck.

The tea at hand is not ready yet.

What the non-flipped hourglass on the table showed was that it was cut much faster than usual.

Rather than breathing, Lilac had the impression that she had something in mind and quit training. Somehow, you didn't get through it?

Wouldn't it be better for the Fifth Prince to come along? Considering the myth, Huta and Lilac returned to the maid.

"Shhh. I don't have any grilled rice for you yet. Go home to your dad. Hekuchi"

"Wait, wait, wait, I don't know where to start."

Looking back at Futa confused by the big traffic jam, the maid said straight away.

Hekuchi

"It's better than that. Are you okay?"

"Meidoo...."

"Oh, I'm not feeling well even with the greeting."

The sound of squirming and sniffing your nose.

And then Fouta realized that the tea was not ready yet.

After training Futa and Lilac, there is a small tea party where you can rest.

The fun that happens once a few days is an event that has been repeated more than 10 times.

That's why Corona was preparing tea at the right time, and this time she made an exception.

Her Royal Highness, who was the cause of the exception, sighed as she perceived the whole situation.

I realize that it was my fault that I cut up the workout halfway through.

"What's going on, Lilac?"

"No, I'm a little confused about what to do. I'm sorry, I can't concentrate."

Sitting in the garden chair, Lilac takes a breath.

"It's nothing to be apologized for. But if there's anything I can do to help."

"Yes, sir?... what's going on?"

Gently stroking your lips and thinking a little.

Poof, she murmured.

"Should we mark the victim within 10 days, or should we hide the victim?"

Something's going to happen again.

"Anything, an indiscriminate mass murderer has come to this king's capital. I'm trying to get the information back from the second son of the Eastwood family, but I was wondering what happened."

"indiscriminate... mass murderers..."

Indeed, we know that such a thing will come, and Futa understands that it will be difficult to hold the first festival in King Colosseum without any help.

Nevertheless, it seemed unusual for Lilac to worry about catching the killer sooner rather than later.

There was also confidence that she would do whatever she wanted.

"Given the power relationship within the imperial castle today, Eastwood's intentions are obvious when it comes to bringing such topics to the conference venue. I'm afraid you want to cancel the tournament."

"Oh, is that so?

"Yes, for the sake of the tournament, you will bring me information."

Lilac had a clear face with a light mouth.

She analyzes their thoughts from the situation because she already has more authority than the king and understands all of her statuses.

With regard to Colosseum, it is a well-known fact that the King is a decorator.

Still a faction that spreads information in a meeting setting.

In addition, it should be assumed that the failure of his own territory was vomited on the spot because there was a completely reverse intention.

"Well, I can't say anything because I don't know Uncle Eastwood, but isn't it possible that he feels like the King's loyalist?

"That must be the movement you're trying to show me."

A lilac that tells you that and lets you swim your hands to the table.

Futa said, "Ah, this guy tried to find tea," but he didn't say anything.

It can only be done because it is not done only today.

Her Royal Highness coughed small with her eyes.

"Corona, do you still have tea?

"A little too. Do you only eat sweets for now?

Futa, I'm not bad. Loosening her cheeks while saying that. If the sweets come first, thank you for that, and try to nod to the sweet guts.

"No, I don't really like sweets when I don't have tea."

Intercepted.

Originally, Lilac doesn't like sweets.

Sweetness is only a part of enjoying tea, and if you mouth it alone, the sweetness pulls back and gets in the way of thinking.

That's why I replied breathlessly.

In the corner of his vision, he saw a solid lid.

He nods to Corona as if nothing had happened, convincing himself to hide his disappointment.

"... no, let's have some sweets first."

Eh?

Eyes meet those of the turning lid.

Seeing something, Huta shook her head with regret.

"No, you know what? Don't worry."

It's, like, a Lilac, a shame.

Lilac laughs when she goes crazy.

"Do you want to eat sweets before I wait for tea?

"Such a choice!?

"Fufu. Will you please obey me?

Lilac's pleasant, teasing expression has recently become commonplace.

The look on her face was a bit shy. And then...

Mummy. There is also a style of snacking in black tea. "

The same was true of the aggressive smile on his forehead against Corona, who did the right thing as usual.

Do something like that.

Eh?

I'll erase the family register.

"Pi!?

Lilac continued to hang on to the corona hiding behind Huta.

"I'm kidding. So make a joke."

Turning to Corona, who nodded silently and quickly, Huta smiled, turning her eyes to Lilac, who began to show her various expressions.

Oh, it's really fun every day.

Well, sweeten your words, sweets first.

"Yes, please."

I said something like that- I made tea.

"Good timing....."

Corona, who took out the teapot as she circled around, sprinkled hot water from the two vessels onto the flowers around them and poured tea instead.

"Ruhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Tea, sweets, and two more.

They both laughed funny at Futa, who lowered her throat.

However, while enjoying such happiness.

Lilac's head was extremely calm, drawing scenarios for the future.