"Liz, don't ever leave the house."
My father suddenly told me that one day he was still delicate.
Also a restraining order from going out. I've been quite free lately... well, I took Jill with me, but it was about the arrow tip that allowed me to walk outside.
When I did something, I thought it was dangerous to stop it. I immediately understand that father's face is serious and not such a raw and warm circumstance. Mr. Cardina also told me not to come to the castle.
"... may I ask why for once?
"Because you're in danger."
Whose, if asked, is it probably me? I'm in a crisis of assassination once, so, well, not without a second time. Speaking of which, I didn't get rid of any of the Georg mentors.
... but you're quick to pre-detect for that, aren't you? If I were a father in the first place, I'd usually have to crush it so I wouldn't know.
"Jill, please Liz while I'm gone."
"I'm in awe"
Face as a lord, not as a father. Jill also pays a respectful tribute to her father, who spots Jill with a brilliant and rugged look.
Quiet all the time, two people with even a pregnant atmosphere of tension.
My father left me to Jill. I know very well that you trust Jill, who once tried to kill me. Because it's clear from anyone's eyes that Jill doesn't intend to do that anymore.
My father, who looked terribly solemn, looked out for me and Jill, stroking my head with a little regret before leaving the room.
... What's wrong, Father? Why didn't you say anything?
"... Jill, what is your father trying to do"
"I just went to work."
"... it won't be my usual job"
That face, it wasn't that easy. A determined expression, you can put it that way. You wouldn't feel that way if you were going to a normal job.
What does the father think and what he intends to do?
If you ask Jill, Jill won't give you back the answer. Is there a pause from my father or is it a confidential matter I can't tell you? Perhaps, it's both.
"... what can't I tell you?
"I'm sorry"
"… then we have no choice"
I can't help complaining to Jill, if they're stopping me, let it go. My father must be worried about me, too, and I can't talk to him about that decision.
As much as I say, Jill and his father are in trouble. I'm pretty sure you're busy, so I need to make sure you don't bother both of us.
"... Jill's on your side, right?"
"Yes, I won't be away for a while."
"I'm in trouble for a while, though."
Now, I understand that something is at stake to me.... What is Father thinking? What do I have?
My father left the house, and it's been three days. Father hasn't come home yet.
How can you be so anxious when it is so common? Because they put danger as a possibility?
"Dear Liz, I'm a guest."
"... to me?
"It's Master Cecil."
To me, Jill brought a boy.
Whatever you say, you never visited me. I turn my eyes round to the look of a friend. However, not for the visit, but for the outfit of the visit.
"What's the matter, with such a blur"
"I didn't like it and get blurry."
Cecil, you let the end of the magic conductor's robe rub off, and there are even signs of being mutilated with something sharp everywhere. Makes me feel like it was after the raid, it was a boring condition.
Cecil, as opposed to you, you are slightly relieved by my appearance, which was intact or devoid of scratching elements. Cecil, did you worry about me, too?... or even though it seems to involve me, I feel like I'm the only one outside the mosquito net.
"... you were safe, or you weren't out there. That's the right answer."
"... outside, what is there"
"You haven't heard from Velph or this guy?
While you fix your messy silver hair, Cecil slips your gaze to Jill, who you refrain from on your side. Jill, who led you all the way here, had a faceless look at you. I'm just shaking my head to say I can't do more than that.
From Jill's mouth, you'll never hear it. But if it's from you, Cecil, who hasn't been stopped, you can tell me about the situation.
"... Cecil, what happened out there"
"Dear Liz,"
"You haven't heard me, I'm sure you've been mumbling. You don't think I'd be more anxious to keep my mouth shut?
Cecil, you throw a chilling voice at the silent Jill.
In my personal opinion, I agree with you very much, Cecil, but I can't even raise my hands and get into the conversation with you for as long as I know what you two care about.
Polarity, I want you to just tell me about my father's situation because I'm good. I'm worried about myself, but I'm more worried about my father.
"... Liz, how old will His Highness Eurice be this year?
"... Sure, at fifteen this year... No, at fifteen,... Been?
Cecil told me, and I notice something strange. It's weird, because it's about Your Highness. I thought I was calling you to a party or something, but you didn't call me at all.
So I accidentally forgot...... Your Highness and I are only about a month different birthday. If I celebrated my birthday, Your Highness would have celebrated it a long time ago.
And yet, it's odd that you don't even hear from me. In the first place, even though fifteen is old enough to be an adult and it's not strange to have a big revelation. It's weird that I have no idea. His Royal Highness called me once for my birthday, but I haven't come. Something's wrong.
"His Highness Eurice is in a crisis of assassination right now"
"Hey, assassination......!?
"You don't perform birthdays or adult rituals because of that. Although the symptoms appear to be unwell. Now that it's been a month, I'm trying to perform the ritual of adulthood..."
"... Raided?
I couldn't say the right thing to you, Cecil, who snorted heavily without saying it.
... I didn't know that. I wasn't informed, I guess it's more right.
"I guess I kept you at home because you could be targeted, too"
"... me?
"You seem to be close to His Highness. Will you be held hostage or killed because of a blind eye? … has already swelled to insurgency level, not assassination"
"So my father..."
You're not coming home to clean up the assassination scene and crack down on the rebellion?
His father is loyal to His Majesty, and His Majesty and I are friends. And it is also the No. 2 of the Magic Leadership Institute.
Then it wouldn't be weird to be driven out into control, and Ning Ro deserves it.... because suppression is naturally life-threatening.
"Is my father safe?!?
"I was pimping, he's the one who told me to run to you in the first place. He went out of his way to use the hidden passage to get me out. Your Highness, your Majesty and the Queen are safe."
Cecil, you told me about your father's safety, so I'll just soothe him a little and stroke his chest down.... If my father dies, I will.
His Royal Highness and His Majesty have also said that they are safe, so I hope it was good..., but all sorts of anxieties and questions also come to a boil.
Why, rebellion, etc.
"... who rebels, etc."
"... can I say it?
Confirmation is directed at Jill, not me. Jill clouded her expression and bit her lips...... eventually nodded in slow motion.
I made sure of that, Cecil. You'll see me straight through. The golden eyes were shaking with sorrow.
"... dominated by our shitty grandfather (Steinbert) and Jill's former parents (Savan)"
I can hear you squeezing your palms.
"Even so, we are also divided, the anti-imperial faction led by that grandfather and the faction that makes him an obsessionist father. My father immediately appealed to the king," It's my grandfather's discretion, he's not the one to take over. "Clear. Grandpa is a national thief. But I can't see it that way because my father is on the national side, and it's annoying to come here."
If your body were to force a rebellion, Cecil, you must be under a lot of pressure and a hard gaze around you, too. Besides, Cecil, you were lonely in the Magic House. Sometimes it's hard to know what you're thinking, Cecil, so they'll think you're part of the rebels.
"Savannah's my grandfather. The other ones the king doesn't care about are in the rebellion."
"... how many?
"It's a number of people who can control it. But even if it rots, the head of the Magic House is in command, and Velph is struggling."
You look very unpleasant, Cecil, and you panic and slap me on the shoulder if you notice that I'm making you stretch your face.
"I won't say it's ever going to be okay, but your father is strong. It's not that easy to get hit by a sexually rotten grandfather."
"... yeah"
Cecil, you're going to pound my back so I can forgive you.... At a time like this, Cecil, you're sweet. I'm trying to cheer you up.
Jill, who was silent, also stops by the side and holds his hand, crouching down and peeking into me. "Let's believe in Master Velph," he whispered with a serene smile that was no different than usual.
... Father, Jill, and Cecil, they're showing me around. I'm the only one, very peaceful. Cecil, if you weren't here, I would have been informed after the revolt itself.
... just me, without knowing anything. I didn't do anything. Though we know that nothing can be done where we are informed, and that we will get in the way of Ning Luo.... but I regret that I can't do anything.
I can't believe I just have to hope you're back safely.
To me biting my lips, they came stroking my back like trouble.... I'm not crying, I'm just purely sorry and anxious.
... Please, stay safe. Fathers, Your Highness.