Tearmoon Empire Story

That day, Meer was having a mild breakfast.

Patty and her three children, with a tongue in the head chef's dish, asked Bell, "You can't like or dislike me, can you?" Nnnh, let's hear it out loud. I preached to you like that and felt a little better... what a full morning I was having...

Ludwig and Gorka, the princess's personal bodyguard, visited Meir when she returned to her room.

"Huh? What happened to Ludwig and Gorka?"

Ludwig is still a servant. Now, what can I do for Gorka? While tilting her neck, she enjoys the aroma of tea...

Gorka lowered her head and asked me this.

Which horse will Her Royal Highness ride?

"Huh, am I...?"

Meer, open your eyes. For a moment, I was confused because I couldn't understand the situation.

Why am I supposed to go to a horseback riding tournament?

In the first place, Meir was thinking about showing Hildebrand the skill of the riding kingdom. So all we have to do is confront Hildebrandt and Smart Horse. There must have been no story of Meer running for office. "Why...?"

I often think about it, and then Meer quickly understands it.

"Oh... but I see. Surely, I may not be able to leave."

and.

The reason is very simple. Emperor Matthias was joining us.

It's about my father. If you're going to hold a horseback tournament, you must want to see me riding. To be honest, I don't care if my father comes to see me... "However, if you were to hold such a meeting in this Imperial City, and if you knew that Meer was involved in it... I'm sure you'd want to join us. If we have to call the Duke of Red Moon, then so be it. Why, Lord Red Moon is the only one who can participate, damn it! Isn't it possible to gonet it?

In that case, there's no way that Meer won't compete.

--And if you think about it carefully, the confrontation between Hildebrand and Huima isn't interesting...

Duke Red Moon, after all. In any case, it's meer I want him to enjoy.

After all, Lord Mansana of the Red Moon has honestly tried to show her support for Meir in this case. I'm an ally, a supporter, and a benefactor. I'm trying to ignore his thoughts... so I feel guilty somehow.

That's why I wanted you to come and see something you can enjoy.

"That's right. Then... how about recruiting contestants not only from me, but also from the Red Moon family's private soldiers and the Princess's personal Guard? I know you can't do that from a security point of view, but if you're a good Red Moon, you've got good riders.”

Meer clapped her hand as she folded her arms.

"Ah, yes!" In any case, why don't you split up into the East and West factions and compete? "

Is it a match?

"Yes, that's right."

While saying that, Meer remembered.

The other day, it was my own evil that came to light and crushed me. "Have ten sweets to battle..."

This year's Peruvian Jean and Empire Friendship Party will serve treats from both countries one after the other, so how about comparing them...? I was thinking about Meer... but Tatiana, who came to visit me, accidentally looked at the note and was frustrated.

"Mr. Meir... that's right, eating this much... would be bad for you..."

They said it in a serious tone in the middle of the day. It really wasn't Roque!

Well, anyway... when I was working on that plan, Meer thought.

”One by one, we're going to fight... this is going to be quite exciting”

and so on... "

Meer continues to propose, reusing the old plan.

"If you decide which side you want to support, you'll be cheered up..." It might be fun to have a variety of events to compete in. Not only do we compete for speed... but we can also show you more horseback riding skills... "

Hildebrandt's passion for horseback riding must be further burned.

"Well, I don't mind if I can just go out the last way." I wonder if it doesn't have to be a race. "

If possible, it's just meer who wants to make an appearance on a horse. "After all, racing is tiring..." Besides, if Meer loses, my father won't shut up. To protect his opponent, Meer must calm down his father.

It looks very tiring.

Well, the opponent may read the air and lose on purpose, but that seems to make me feel subtle...

"I see. Other events besides speeding..." Well, I'll see if there's anything I can do to keep you alive during your horse riding training. ”

Ludwig nodded quietly once.

Gorka, on the other hand,

So, is it okay for you to ride in the east wind again?

“Yes, thank you. Please.”

While nodding quietly, suddenly, horseback riding clothes passed through Meer's mind.

I mean, clothes, shoes...

The shoes that I stepped on in the example were washed and cleaned. So there shouldn't have been any problem... "

--Abel said she would give me a gift, and if possible, I would like to come with new beautiful shoes... "But I wonder if it would be a shame to urge you from my side... no..."

There was someone watching me like that... quietly.

Sneakily, secretly... the one who started it for Meer, the one-armed maid who has a reputation for moving on her own...