Tearmoon Empire Story

The day after the meeting with Rafina, an all-school gathering was to be held at the cathedral.

Meer and Rafina are in front of the students. In addition, seats are provided in front for children from the special elementary school, and students from the secondary school and above are seated facing each other.

When I looked at the students, I saw the officers of the student council, including Theon and Abel. They tried to get the students to sit next to each other.

Once, the students who supported Meer's election, the Sancland nobility controlled by Theon, and so on, helped make the atmosphere of the venue more favorable to Meer.

--We try to have it dealt with in the event of an unforeseen situation... this shouldn't be a problem.

Well, speaking of problems, it might be a problem that Bell is sleeping and is late, and that Shrina is not here with her, but...

- Yeah, that's a minor problem. I don't think you'll need Lina's medicine. It's okay, it's okay.

Rafina's voice echoed as she nodded.

"Now, let's start the whole school meeting." Today, I want to talk to you about the stolen silver ritual. Her Royal Highness Princess Meir Luna Tia Moon, President of the Student Council, would like to speak with you about this matter. Please, ladies and gentlemen, listen carefully. "

Niccoli and Rafina gave a clean smile. To that smile... I wonder why? "Meer feels like she's under a lot of pressure..."

Rafina winked lightly as she approached me.

- Oh, yeah, that's right. I've arranged a place so that Mr. Rafina can talk properly... From here on out, it's my turn.

Meer gently stood up and gently repaired the wrists of her uniform.

And then what you take out... it's... yes! A symbol of authority, a pair of glasses!

Meer looked into her glasses gently and cast a spell three times...

"... I'm the fucking glasses... I'm the fucking glasses... I'm the... fucking glasses?"

Crunching in a small voice...... the next moment, open your eyes,

"That's right! I'm the fucking glasses!"

The moment you feel like you've become Ludwig over your damn glasses...... I'll suddenly put my glasses on to fix that image.

Meer then takes on the spirit of the Empire's wisdom bag.

--Oh, I feel like I've somehow learned the wisdom of Ludwig. "Hmm, try to solve the arithmetic problem..."

Somehow, I felt like I was getting better, and I tried to solve the arithmetic problems I had struggled with in my morning class in my head... Trying to figure it out...

--No, it's not the case that you're doing that right now.

He realizes what's important.

Yes, now is not the time for arithmetic. There is something more important.

After all, it was difficult! and enlightenment, huh? You're not getting too smart, are you? It was not because I felt it was something like that.

When I tried to solve it, it was more difficult than I expected, and even if it was difficult, I just couldn't solve what I had just learned. I don't think so at all! I don't know!

The wisdom of the Empire makes no mistake about the lightness of things... but that's all.

And then again, hmmm! With a sigh of temperament, Meer stood on the podium.

"Good mood, ladies and gentlemen. Thank you for gathering today.”

Slowly, I gazed at the students' faces.

There is no hostility in the faces of the students gathered there. There is no unbelieving colour at the moment.

--Are you going to see what I'm saying, or are you confused...?

Looking at their atmosphere, Meir somehow understood.

They're probably not serious about crushing the Special Elementary School.

Few people would be willing to make any effort or take any concrete action to pass that claim.

Of course, there will be a backlash against what the Meers are doing. "I wonder if there's a sense of dissatisfaction or rejection..."

- It's just, at best, a mouthful. "It's like whispering between friends..."

It is petty malice. Malice that is not burdensome to your heart, or a light feeling that you want to clear up a little bit of anger.

Now... the higher the air, the more it provokes attacks on children. They're bad guys, so you can hit them, or they can create such an atmosphere.

The feeling of casual whispering may lead to violence.

--And if the attacked children fight back, it will be irreversible. To avoid that... and to make sure Patty finds out who did it, we have to do our best!

Stick the nail firmly in advance so as not to exhibit a strange sense of justice. Present and press the reasoning for that to them now!

Inhale deeply, exhale... Then, Meer finally turned her gaze towards the children in the special elementary school...

"I believe in these children." I believe in their purity, their kindness, their goodness. "

With a grand declaration...... Meer's words began.