Tearmoon Empire Story

After the dance party at the royal castle, the Meers moved to Raffina's hotel.

Therefore, it is a hobby to hold a girls' meeting of the second party.

When I got to the table, the stew that just came out was already getting hot.

In the thick cream stew is a large, sliced bread. The golden color of the boiled potatoes, and the slightly sweet, intense aroma that rises, makes Meer feel unexpectedly moist.

Rub it with a spoon and carry it to your mouth. As if the yarn were loose, the potatoes melt on your tongue. The aftertaste is intense sweetness and fruity aromas. It is wrapped in the rich taste of cream stew.

While exhaling, Meer finds it!

It's like seaweed hiding in a stew... That's...!

"Sambapilts... Is this... that legendary mushroom...?

"Yes, the mushroom is a mushroom whose tongue dances with joy. It's relatively easy to pick in Sankland....."

"Oh my God! That's great!

Well, hurry up, and Meer puts it in her mouth.

Sizzling mushrooms. Because it has a thin shape, it dances exquisitely over the tongue. Mia laughs unexpectedly at this strange texture.

At the moment of the bite, the taste of mushrooms spreads into my mouth... The flavor that condenses the grace of the earth is combined with the flavor of the rich stew......, really nothing...

"Haah... It's delicious."

Whether it's bread with plenty of stew or soft-boiled sunny carrots, everything fills Meer's heart.

--Hmm, if Emeralda enters into a wedding ceremony with His Highness Eschar, nature's relationship with Sun Kland will be strengthened. Then this mushroom could be given away... But not only mushrooms, but this stew itself is exquisite!

That's why Meer, who was so satisfied with the stew of her evening snack... fell asleep.

It is human beings who fall asleep when they are full. Meer is a man who never loses his humanity.

"Hmm... now I'm going back to Uncle Lampron... it's a billionaire."

While chewing yawns and crushing them... for some reason, Raffina sparkled her eyes and took a deep breath... Then, with a crisp face,

"I see. It's not like a woman walks out too late at night. Why don't you stay here tonight?

"Eh...? But are you sure?

With a sleepy face, asking like that...

"Of course. This is an inn. There are plenty of rooms. Besides, I don't know where the snake's hands are, but it's safe here."

To Raffina, who grips her fist.

"Hmmm... That's right... Well then, shall I...? Is that okay with Lena and Bell?

Sometimes... Meer and the others decided to stay at Raffina's.

By the way, four people, Meer, Belle, Straina, and Anne, are going to stay... but somehow, we're all going to stay in Rafina's room.

Yes, the girls' club has turned into a pyjama party!

... so that each of the faces dressed in the pajamas borrowed from Raffina sat round on two beds. By the way...

"So if you change into pajamas, there won't be nobles or civilians?

In a word from Raffina, Anne decided to participate as well.

I was able to fall asleep instantly... but after being shown such a hot duel, the maids came together.

If so, you can't avoid it anymore... love bananas!

"That Prince Theon looked really good!

Bell was the one who insisted on opening the door!

"Ufufu, Belle, you love Prince Theon."

Bell nodded deeply to Straina, who smiled funny.

"Yes! I'm already too dressed. Don't you think so, Leena?

I was watching the story spread with sleepy eyes, but...

"Anne... what do you prefer?

I'm intrigued by Bell's questions. Your drowsiness is fading.

It's often a good idea to talk to Anne about a relationship, but Anne didn't hear about her own preferences.

So when I looked at Anne with interest....

"No, I'm not getting married. I've always wanted to serve your neighbor... Ah, of course, unless it bothers you...."

Then, Anne stared at me with anxiety. To such a loyalist, Meer leaned her neck small.

"Yes....? I don't mean to bother you at all, but... in the first place, I'm going to let you serve me even after you get married. As my exclusive maid... oh, but would it be better for you to be my nanny when my child is born...? Anyway, just because I had a husband doesn't mean I have to quit work at all."

First of all, Anne is single, and it is Meer who gets distracted when she sings love songs. Share the delicious stuff with everyone. Love is best enjoyed by everyone.

"Dear Meer....."

Anne was turning and touching her eyes.

"Well, that's why. If Anne is too busy to fall in love, I have to look after her. Now, Anne, let me tell you what you like.

That's how the fun Girls Talk continued...

"By the way, who does Raffina like?

When the question came up from someone's mouth, Meer slightly corrected her posture.

After all, it is the preference of the man of the Virgin Raffina. It's not that I'm not intrigued... but at the same time, Meer doesn't have the courage to ask me that...

--I don't know who said that, but it's a lot of courage...

While honoring her bravery, Meer watches over Raffina......

"My preference... yes..."

Raffina pointed her fingers at her cheeks and leaned her neck...

"Is there anything in particular...?

"Huh? But isn't Prince Theon cool? Besides, Mr. Keithwood and so on are very nice...."

A loud bell. Guy, come on!

There is no longer any fear of the bishop in Bell... perhaps not!

"Hmm, you're both lovely people...."

Raffina smiled with Nickonico.

"It may not suit my taste."

I rounded it up!

Meer remembers, somehow, being cut with a smile on the front timeline.

"Well, then, what kind of person would you like?

I gave an example of the best person I could think of, but I don't like the reaction.

Bell swollen his cheeks and said that he was dissatisfied with it.

"Hmm, I see...."

Raffina leaned her neck a little and then said she was jerking off.

"If you insist... I wonder if the princess will hold me...?

... suddenly Raffina went crazy.

Meer, unexpectedly looking at Raffina's face, aggressively put her drink in her mouth.

... alcohol... I can't feel it!

Meer stares Raffina in the face again.

It's customary to look at it twice!

---Rafina-sama... it's a face-to-face... isn't it?

There is nothing unusual about Rafina.

As a precaution, when you look at Shushu Shtrina, Shtrina subtly looks at the scent of Raffina's drink! Then I licked my own juice with my tiny tongue... and nodded big.

Apparently, it's not really alcohol.

--But... hug the princess? Is this really out of reality... or is there no reality...?

It's not that you're not in reality. It's not like that, and it lacks specificity or it's fluffy... I couldn't see Raffina's ideal male figure, that's the answer.

Meer felt unexpectedly at risk.

Meer glanced at her quickly and whispered to her bell.

"... by the way, Belle, Bishop Raffina, you're getting married..."

With a strange face, Bel leaned his neck....

"I don't think anybody has such a life....."

--Ahh...... That's right, after all...

"Ah, but! If you were General Dion, you might be able to do that."

- Of course!

After screaming in her heart, Meer thought again.

--This looks like you're having a hard time marrying Raffina-sama...

Of course, Raffina is the Duchess of Verga. My father, the Duke of Verga, will bring a decent opponent and will not refuse it straight away. I don't think so...

--Raffina's father... is a fool enough to draw a portrait every year.

As long as you're just as dumb as usual... good. But every year, they draw portraits, or sell them to neighboring countries. My daughter is so cute! is a person who softens things like declaring loudly.

Meer smells just like her father.

And...

― ― If you're such a father, if Raffina doesn't like you at all, she certainly shouldn't say she can't.

That way, finding Raffina's opponent is difficult... and the wounded Raffina... could fall into the emperor's hands!

--Besides, Raffina-sama seems to think of me as a friend... Then I'd like to respond to that thought.

As a friend... and more than that, as an expert in love, Meer burned with a sense of purpose.

Anyway, I need you to introduce Raffina to the right man, so that Raffina can continue to be round. Whatever happens, it's no problem to be happier and get more FNY!

To do that....!

"Raffina, we must succeed in the future. That's what we need to do to make our country, our people feel safe. If so, how much more specific do you need to think about your opponent...?

"... hmm, if that's what they say, it's true."

Meer told me, and Raffina looks serious as well.

Then put your hands on your cheeks.

"In the meantime... should I respect you?

"Respectable...?

"Yes, a selfless person who doesn't hesitate to do something for someone. Kind to children, the elderly, the weak... but strong enough to fight the tyranny of the powerful. It doesn't matter if it doesn't have to be strong. But you can resist quietly and without breaking it... if that's the case, I don't care about anyone else."

"Fufufu... the more...?

Surprisingly... there's one person behind Meer's head.

And he stood firmly against the poor, and against the cold world, but in silence.

He worked in powder to protect poor children.

Even in harsh environments, "selfless" people think about children first and leave themselves behind... People who are not hesitant to act for others, who are more gentle than the weak...

--in the Crescent Zone... Father!

A little... no, I'm a lot older... but I'm related to the Central Orthodox Church.

Could it be a candidate?

Even with that in mind, Meer asks important questions.

"By the way, what about muscles...?

"... eh? Come on, muscle?

Mia shook her hand to Raffina, who looked suspicious.

--The exception was Ruvi, the big guy with the big bones. Normally, men don't ask for muscle mass!

I accidentally heard something weird about Meer, but, nnh, nnh, I snorted my throat and switched my mood.

"Muscle, or height. Plus, physique. Faces are also important, such as swordsmanship, studies, titles..."

"Personally, I don't ask everything."

"So, how old are you...?

"From my point of view, I don't know if I'm too old, but I don't care."

If you're too old to succeed, it's a problem, but... Meer remembers the face of the priest.

--Hmm... there's nothing I can do about it.

"If you share the same faith and love me... anyone..."

- Perfect! I love Raffina, even the priest of the church! All I can do is recommend him...

"Oh, but there was only one important condition."

And so Raffina slapped her hand.

"Oh, conditions... what is that?

Ask Meer, Raffina says with a magical face.

"... you don't have my portrait"

"Ah, ahh... right?"

... so the priest disappeared from the candidate in Meer's head.