Tearmoon Empire Story

"Become, come..., huh?

and so forth, while raising an indescribable voice,

- Me, the whole thing, how do you die?

It is Meer's sad saga that keeps checking her cause of death.

Poison Guillotine...... What do you come after that...?

Are you going to die easy, or...

First of all, my primary interest was there.

Meer quickly turns a blind eye to the Empress Herald. As a result……,

"Do, a statement attacked by a night thief, killed..., and then the corpse is bitten by a wolf? This doesn't seem like a very good way to die..."

Meer, tremble.

It was also quite harsh to die of systemic bloodshed by poison...... but this one seems as harsh as that. For not dying on the bed, it may rather be said to have gotten worse.

"As it is, well, if you can just eat it after it's killed, it won't even hurt about it... but what about being killed by a night thief?

Meer is even His Royal Highness the Empress of the Empire, assuming.

It should be worth it as a hostage, but it doesn't look like the ransom was paid or anything.

"... which means he was killed before he was caught, right? Were you shot with a bow or poked to death with a blade...... Ugh, guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Meer rolled over, fluttering, walking all the way to the bed.

"Nevertheless..., I, how could I, be attacked by a night thief...?

Meer once again turns a blind eye to the Empress Herald. As a result, it was found that:

The first is that Meer left St. Noel Island during the Holy Night Festival.

Apparently, he was attacked by a night burglar as he ran the plains outside the island at night with his horse...

"I see..., hmm... hmm..."

Meer sighed deeply after reviewing the page twice, three times and the

"I don't know. How the hell am I supposed to do this?

In the first place, getting out of St. Noel's School during the Holy Night's Festival is difficult in itself to think about.

Why the hell did you do that...?

"Something smells like you got out for an unwieldy purpose. But well... fortunately, you shouldn't have a problem with what you're pulling into St. Noel's School. If you don't accidentally leave the island, you'll be fine... you'll be fine..."

In the first place, this island of St. Noel is a safety zone built by Rafina. It should not be easy to cross the island either......

I think so, but a little anxiety remained in Meer.

Because that day is Holy Night Festival. This is the most intense time in St. Noel for people to enter and leave.

I see, indeed, from measures such as assassins, they will provide a complete response to those who come in. But......, so how about for you to leave?

Isn't it possible to sneak out, hide in something?

Is it possible for Meer to speak to a merchant because she wants to go running at night by making him sneak in and grab the money?

If it was possible, why the hell did you get into such a situation...?

"Anyway, being alert is life saving...... The best thing to do is to be drawn to St. Noel's Island. But you have to be prepared for a time of need."

In this case, the first thing you can do is to anticipate exactly what will happen at Holy Night Festival in advance.

"First you need to ask Rafina what she will do during the Holy Night Festival. You're gathering information."

And one more thing......

"If you're going out on a horse…, you need to sharpen your horseback riding skills"

The opponent is a night thief. Or it is a wolf.

If you run on your own feet, it's still possible that if you even ride a horse, you might manage to escape.

"In order to lose weight, we have to do the Equestrian Department's activities carefully here... Nevertheless…"

Having decided on the immediate policy, Meer's interest shifts to something else.

The Imperial Herald is over where Meer died. So I don't know what will happen to the school city, or the new wheat, or the famine.

And I care more than that......

- You care about my descendants, especially Bell... If I had died, even Belle, my granddaughter, would not have been born... What's going on with that?

From what I've seen, there doesn't seem to be anything strange about a bell tilting its neck in front of you, but that's not what the Empress tells you.

- No way......, is Bell lying? Are you trying to fool me?

Meer stared at Bell with a dazed eye. What's wrong with Belle? I tilt my neck like that. The cheeks are twinkly and the atmosphere is very peaceful.

... doesn't look like a very slaughtered assassin.

- Besides, it was Belle who brought the royal legend in the first place. It's also a strange story to believe in the Empress Herald and not believe Bell's words. If you believe in one, you should believe in the other. I mean, there's still some reason why the descriptions are wrong.

Hmm, while roaring, Meer compared Belle to the Empress Herald......, eventually arrived at one conclusion! That's......

"Oh...... I see. It's a pain in the ass..."

There was a sense of falling on my heart in Sutong and Meer.

I mean, here's the thing.

Rewriting journals and descriptions of the Imperial Herald, which, perhaps, is not so difficult. It's something you can do with less effort. So I'm going to rewrite it a little bit.

However, Belle...... That is, rewriting a human memory, or erasing that human being, or making it reappear, is probably a big deal.

How about a little behavior of your own and fixing it one way or another is very tiring.

- So, isn't it true that God, to some extent, fixes history after it's decided where to go?

Come to think of it, that's a very simple story.

If it is the type of jam to be applied to bread, it can be easily changed. However, if you can change the menu of the dinner, the ingredients will not accumulate.

It will all be said, make your first decision, give your orders after you have been ordained.

... or on the previous timeline, there was a memory of Meer saying such a thing. At that time, I was told a very, very euphemistic song because it was still time for Meer's selfishness to pass...

- Ugh, nevertheless, I can't believe you put as little effort into it as possible, Guidance, God is a catfish, too.

It was Meer who reasoned on her own, and felt familiar on her own.

Is it because I've been thinking about difficult things like that? Meer was listening to Bell.

"Um, Meer, sister, are you listening?

"Oh, yeah, I didn't hear that. I'm sorry."

Meer shook her head, exhaling softly.

"There was so much going on, I was thinking a little bit. So, what is it?

"Yes, actually, Mia, your sister. Me, I have a friend who got along so well during the summer vacation..., I'd like to introduce her..."

"Well, do you have a friend on Bell? I'd love to see you."

When I get out of bed quickly, I chuckle, and Meer floats her tender grandmother smile. but shortly afterwards, the grin hits.

Because……,

"I'll see you first. Her Royal Highness Princess Meer......"

A girl who came into the room......, a girl with a grin and a poor grin......,

"His Majesty's loyal minister, the Duke of Yellowmoon, is his eldest daughter, Strina Etwa Yellowmoon"

Yes, because I named it...