Tearmoon Empire Story

Eighth story A proposal from your friend, Rafina.

In Oulania, I decided to have him stay for a day on St. Noel's Island, and Meir quickly visited Rafina.

It was just tea time in the afternoon, so Raffina greeted me with a Nico face, apparently thinking that Meer had come for tea.

I will quickly prepare and serve black tea with jam made from the flowers I have grown.

Drop the red jam on the spoon into the tea and stir. And the fragrant scent of flowers tickled Meir's nostrils.

"It's an elegant fragrance, isn't it? The sweetness is modest, but it's very delicious.”

"Fufufu, if you were happy, I'm glad." This jam is delicious on the bread, so if you don't mind, I'll give it to you. "

"Well! Thank you, Mr. Rafina." Fufufu, this is going to make your meal very enjoyable. "

While thinking about tomorrow morning's bread, Meer cut out the main point.

By the way, Master Rafina, I actually have a favor to ask of you.

"Huh? What is it? I'd like to ask your friend Meer anything..."

With a gentle expression, Meer said, convinced of Rafina's victory.

"Actually, I'm talking about the Princess of Ganudos, the Princess of Oulania."

"Ah... you said you were able to visit me." What's wrong with that one? "

Raffina tilts her head, and Meer begins to explain in turns.

"As a matter of fact, as I told you on my way to St. Noel, I have to go to Ganudos Port to find my uncle. And to do that, we need the help of King Ganudos."

Rafina graciously closed her eyes with a cup of tea.

"I see. Do you want to bring Princess Oulania with you?"

"Simply put, yes." And for that reason, I would like you to enroll in this St. Noel, if possible. "

"Yes. Here... the princess of Ganudos..."

Rafina moved her gaze to think... looking towards the teapot...

Meer-san, how about a change?

“Thank you, thank you.”

Meer nodded. Teapot... looking at the jar of jam next to it.

... Well, despite a few verbal inconsistencies, I got the jam and tea safely, and once again I was relieved by its elegant sweetness. Mmm, yummy!

By contrast, Rafina had a sip of tea. After slightly moistening your lips...

“The Ganudos Port State was the breath of the first Emperor of the Tiamoon Empire. Was it correct to understand that the country responsible for part of the mechanism for the collapse of the Empire...?"

“Yes, that's right." Fortunately for now, I think it's safe to say that the plot has almost broken down... "We are still stubbornly showing a confrontational attitude with us."

"However, since it's not obviously hostile, it's difficult to crush it with force..."

--Crush it with force... Somehow, Mr. Rafina... sometimes the face of the Bishop Emperor is twitching... It's horrible.

Raphna, the princess with the skin of a lion, was mistaken for Raphna, the lion with the skin of a princess.

"If Princess Oulania joins the ranks, King Ganudos may break with her support." I see, indeed, your father is vulnerable to his daughter. "

Rafina stares at the wall with a small sigh. There was nothing there... but Meer sees a portrait of a phantom Rafina there.

"That's right..." That's what your father is. "

The two share a subtle, biased image of their father.

"But that's true, Mr. Meer. I used to call Princess Oulania here."

To Raffina's praise, Mia shook her head.

"I'm honored to have you as my compliment." However, this achievement is not mine. It's all arranged by Emeralda-san. ”

Raffina's eyes narrowed in response.

"Emeralda-san..."

“Yes, the Green Moon family is very diplomatic. I'm sure that I was originally connected to Princess Oulania."

"That's right... Emeralda-san..."

"Either you listen to meer or you don't listen to meer..." Rafina was staring at the void... "

After a while, I turned to Meer.

"All right, Mr. Meer." Let's give special recognition to Princess Oulania. ”

"Thank you. Thank you very much, Rafina."

Although I could predict the answer in the middle, I was relieved to receive Rafina's permission. "I'm sorry..."

"But... I have one condition, too."

"Huh? Conditions... what's that?"

I accidentally leaned my neck at the words of Raffina that followed.

Rafina silently searches for words,

"St. Noel is proud to be the highest school on the continent." We will not only provide advanced education to the children of the royal nobles and teach them ethics. In the sense of accumulating knowledge, it is considered to be the highest peak. "

"Yes, of course, but..."

"So, what do you say? St. Meer and St. Noel's School, together, are launching some kind of research project..."

In response to Rafina's sudden suggestion, Meer's eyes turned black and white.