The Annals of the Flame Kingdom (WN)

"Master Sonia?

"Mr. Emili?

It is not a large mansion. Guests from other countries are also invited, and when Emili was checking the door tightness and so on, I just met Sonia near the courtyard. My eyes are taken away by a kind of fantastic sight where the light of the moon flourishes in my golden hair - remembering the time now, holding up only a few of those taken away eyes.

"Dear Sonia, we've had quite a few more nights. How about it's time they headed to the bedroom?

Late at night, at a time when it's not funny to call it. Sonia laughed coughingly at the words additionally meaning 'It's time for the 10-year-old to go to sleep', and Emily had a surprising color in her raised eyes at that Sonia grin.

"... what is it?

"No, it's kind of a mother...... that's rude. Like your sister, I thought so."

I didn't think you'd come to the Flame Kingdom and take instructions for bedtime, laughing ridiculously. To the trick, Emili showed her with her eyes slightly lowered and her head lowered.

"I'm very sorry, Her Highness Princess Sonia. A maid of honor who imitates the past."

"Oh, don't say such a sad thing. 'We got along,' I personally think."

Suppose you tell the princess of one country, 'Go to sleep!' Oh, my God, it's not usually a good line for a maid to say. Sonia returns with a gentle grin to Emily, who bows her head and shows it, including its meaning.

"Really? Then don't hesitate... I don't know if you can't wake up tomorrow morning, Master Sonia?

"Buh, it is. Would you quit treating me like a child?

It's Sonia's turn to look childish, swell her cheeks and stare, and now Emily smiles bitterly. Apologizing deliberately to show it, or being obstinate to show it, is a 'promise' if you say so.

"... Whatever the joke, Sonia. It's late at night, and it's time for you to go back to your room.

"Right. I don't mean to bother Emily tomorrow morning."

That's what I said. I deviate only slightly from the gaze I had fixed on Emily, staring over the sky. Emily's eyes, which raised her gaze so that she could follow Sonia's gaze, reflected a glowing moon of balls.

"May I ask you just a few questions, Mr. Emili?

How long have you been there?

"What is it?

As I say just a little bit, Auntie and Sonia open their mouths.

"Why are you 'normal'?

To that word zeroed out of Sonia's mouth, Emili shifts her gaze to Sonia. There was Sonia's figure there, still staring at the top of the sky.

"I don't know what you're talking about. Normal, what?

"I've been thinking about Courta since she left this Rondo de Terra."

"What would you do?

"Emily, you've always been 'normal'. Master Courta was left, Erica was hurt, and I was crying all the time in my room, and you... you were the only one who kept quiet, pale in his affairs."

"Is it?

"This time it is. If we were to borrow Lady Ayano's words, Lady Courta had 'falsely' us. Believe me, the look that someone I trusted was showing was actually a bright red fake. If you're a regular person, it's not funny to mess around and cry out. It's supposed to be."

Yet you are as usual.

"One way or another, I was wondering if you would cry and disturb"

"Did you look that 'weak'?

"It seemed to depend."

Excuse me? Asking Sonia, Emili shakes her head small and shows it.

"... I ask you the other way around, would it have been better if I had slept in my room?

"No way. It's just simply, what a mood it is and what it was again. I'm just personally interested. Professor, I hope so."

Talking that far, for the first time Sonia turns her gaze to Emily. Sky blue eyes shot through Emily.

"What do you think? Are you… Emily Notesfilt does not admire Master Coata?

He said he could be gone.

I don't think so.

"What do you think, Mr. Emily?

"I have no meaning or significance in speaking to Sonia about it?

That said, Emili also touches the light of the moon and pierces Sonia with black glowing eyes. Blue and black intertwined beneath the moonlight that shed a golden light.

"... First of all, it would be the same for Sonia. Master Courta kept his heart hidden from us. Because what do they think about that?

I don't know what Sonia herself thought - well, aside from that, she was smiling at her brother like her sweet sister when she saw it from the edge. Naturally, Sonia would have been willing to admire Kota, and is Sonia the only one who feels like such a certain kind of 'betrayal'? To Emily's words with that meaning, Sonia leaned her little neck and placed her index finger on her chin.

"Is that what it is?

Pocan, if it's represented by a phonetic. Sonia took over the words, smiling like she had unexpectedly forgotten the difference in age and seen a smiling thing in that appearance of a calm maid outside of the Kotai tangle.

"I am the eleven sons of the Solvanian royal family, who are also of direct descent. I am indispensable to any man who tries to take advantage of me from His Highness in another country, from His Highness the High Throne, from a maid with a castle. No, it's not just others. He said he did it to my father. That one would certainly have thought of me as cute, but would have thought it was more 'worth the use' than that. I would also say sweet words to people who are worth using."

Even if you "fake" your heart.

"That's... well, I guess so"

"If you grow up surrounded by people like that, you gain some tolerance. Interpretation, it's arr... not everyone is exposing themselves to everything. Even if we make an effort to understand each other and make an effort to touch each other, it's only for the person himself... maybe something that the person doesn't even know about. What is" who I really am "?"

"... what a dream story."

"Don't you want to hear it from your child's mouth?

"If you dare to be disrespectful"

Sonia relaxes her cunning, laughing mouth at Emily's words like that without clothes on her teeth.

"Besides, it's the same for me."

"Same, what?

"I am a dowry under the Cotta with the life of King Solvania - I cannot say enough that I am a dowry, but I have stuck with the Cotta at the command of my father anyway. It is neither positional nor... emotionally acceptable to admire Master Coata purely for his admiration. For I am Sonia, and I am Sonia Solvania, the eleventh son of the king of Solvania. Sometimes I can't tell Mr. Coata. I don't even have a self to show. Of course you have a hidden heart. Which mouth can say how unfaithful it is that I did not expose everything to you? That's emotionally unforgivable to curse Master Coata. Who am I more than myself?"

Emily sighs like a coward at Sonia, who even tenses her chest and says so with dignity.

"... boulders, you're royal. You hold on to yourself."

You're not like me, and you whine small. Capturing the word with deafness, Sonia devoured.

"Oh? Mr. Emily can't forgive me?

"I'm not... Dear Sonia, it's late at night. It's about time..."

"I've decided not to hide anything. What will you do, Emily?

Slowly, catch the distracting eye.

"... if you didn't expose everything to me, would you pack Master Coata?

Filling the intermission unintentionally with a deviant gaze, Emili laughed slightly mocking herself and shook her neck left and right, as if giving up on the tone of inquiry.

"No. I'm not going to blame Master Coata. As Sonia said, you are hiding who everyone is. That is… indeed, it would be a lie to say if there was nothing at all to think about the fact that Kota did not open her chest collar and treat her. I will..."

Just a little, sayin '.

"Do you remember, Master Sonia?

There was also a certain desire for someone to listen.

"The question is too vague."

It's about the day I went to Parsena.

With that said, I looked into the sky to mislead my embarrassment at revealing my mood and more pity.

"I thought you knew."

"I knew, did I?

"The things that bothered Coata, the things that Coata couldn't do as omnipresent as we expected, and the things that Coata himself didn't expect much from his abilities."

'Cause I'm ruthlessly' thin 'as a human being'

"I knew, I should have."

'I have nothing more fascinating than being proud of people. I went to the casino with Erica the other day, but I lost the borough. And sports... well, as you can see from Sonia's case, I'm not that good with motor nerves either'

"It's better that Kota did" I can't "and would have played the Demon King."

'Even if I think only of my contemporaries, I have enough in my workplace to sweep and throw away things that are capable of my degree. That's who can stand around better than I did.'

"... to the habit of knowing that fact, I could not give anything to Master Courta. Supporting you, when I danced with you to show you, that's what I said."

Retrospective words.

"It would be too cute, you"

That's just one word.

The words whispered by Kota weigh heavily on Emily. It wasn't Erica, it wasn't Sonia, it just showed Emily, just one 'Kota' shard. I got out because I was drunk, and I fell back and forth unconscious, the word.

You must have heard that.

"... you don't deserve to blame Mr. Coata for that"

The "Kota" part of "Kota" that I kept hiding, hiding, and hiding through. The only true thing the Demon King showed, who smiled at everyone and kept Terra alive that way.

"It's a pitiful story if you don't get drunk or show it to me... yes, I think so."

That's what I said, I'll laugh and show you. Still flying beautifully.

- Strong to keep hiding until we were drunk, a laugh we could take as a mockery at ourselves.

"So it is not for Courta to sit that I want to be angry, angry, and yell and scatter. I kept putting myself in this comfortable environment as if it were warm water, to the kindness, sweetness and without striking a hand, showing the weakness of Kota."

Against myself, he said.

"So I am 'normal'. Whether you can't stay, it's hard, lonely, sad, crying, screaming, it just keeps being 'normal'."

"Is it redemption?

"In redemption - oh, maybe so. While I was in a position to heal your heartache, I couldn't exchange it for you. Sure, that's my sin. If I have sinned, I will not cry like you. 'Cause, right? I was given to stop it."

Emily tells her as if she were penitent, keeping her gaze fixed on Sonia. One cold breeze blew through my gaze with the entangled Sonia.

"... what do you say"

While exposed to that gaze, Sonia glanced over her shoulder and said something.

"You're serious, Emily."

"Is it?

"That's right. To be honest, I have an indescribable sentiment of envy and anger in that Master Cota showed the only 'weakness'...... but Emily? As far as I can tell you, there's nothing about Cota saying, 'Please help me!' And you didn't ask Emily, did you?

"That's... well, yes"

"Is it up to Emily to feel responsible for that? I don't think so. Assuming... assuming, right? Lady Coata said, 'Why didn't you notice!' And if you want to pack Emily, I will scold Kota for it!

Show it by holding the cute right clench fist, and show it in a way that breathes - all the time. Hello, sir! What a pretense to show, the trick was lovingly reflected in Emily's eyes as soon as it appeared.

"Scold, is it?

"Minus the fact that it's a somewhat special environment... we talked about the Solvanian royal family earlier, right? Blood is connected, even parents and children can't understand each other, can they? Instead of the same country, how can we tell with Cota, who is not even in the same world?"

……

"If you want me to understand, you put it in your mouth. You want it this way, you want it to oh, and if that's what you think, you have to put it in your mouth. Don't think about such a sweet little thing that you can tell just by your gaze and attitude. For this reason, there is a tool called 'language'."

Well, that's something you can tell us, too.

"So I don't deserve to be angry with Master Coata. I am not asking you to 'show me the true Courta'. So even if Cotta was hiding her true self, there was no choice."

That's what I said, pointing at Bishi and Emili.

"So... Emily doesn't have to be so responsible! No matter, I'm not asking you to quit trying. But the reason I work hard is not redemption, that's right... ask me to say 'Well done, Emily'! Give me a stroke on your head! We should do our best for this! Whatever the reward is, put it in the words!

Sonia smiles as she gently suppresses Honey Gold's hair in the breeze with her left hand. Emili takes a little breath in that grin, only a little more grown up than her age.

"... you can't tell which one is older"

"I am the daughter of a snake. You're smart for your age, aren't you?

That's what I said, chuckle. Even though what you're saying is pretty awful, Emily breaks up with that grin without evil.

"But... what would you do if you didn't admit that?

"I won't admit it, what?

"If they say so, not just by mouth, but by attitude."

So I'm just going to be a little mean and light mouthed.

"Master Coata said, 'How could you not understand!' And if you stuffed Sonia, did Sonia drop that adorable fist bone on Kota's head, and that's it?

"Sounds more convenient to Emily, doesn't it?

"I won't deny it. Because fewer competitors are more convenient."

"... you're so hungry"

"Since in ancient times, stepmother, witches and maids have set the market for being belly black"

Say that, I'm sorry, to show Emily with a belly-black maid and an upright hipster, humming one, and a nose.

"Isn't that idea a little sweet?

"What is it?

"I admit my stepmother, witch and maid are belly black...... but"

Say so.

Kuru, turn on the spot. The flared skirt fluttered and swelled through the wind, and a spinning Sonia placed her index finger of both hands against both cheeks, tilting her neck to the left and chuckling. At the same time as the skirt letting out the pregnant wind slowly returns to its original position.

"Oh, my goodness! I don't know what's wrong with you!

Time stopped.

"- Belly black would be the realm of stepmother, witches and maids, but 'bruises' is the exclusive patent for young girls. Well... there's some resistance to" young girls "myself."

Pelo, let's go down and show it, Sonia showing the prankster's grin. Emili, who was solidified as she was distracted by the appearance, eventually unnerved her body to make sure of the time she moved out and at the same time let out her sigh.

"Which mouth do you say that,"

"Oh? I'm not lying, am I? I don't know how people feel. Ten or thirty, but I don't know what it is."

"It's worse in nature than lying."

"I think Coata prefers to use whatever you can. Besides, it's also a" snake "fashion. Because this is my advantage over all of you. Wouldn't it be a lie not to use it?

Emily drops her shoulder and exhales once more in a big, long sigh to Sonia, who says so without going badly.

"... really, which is older"

"I'm not accusing you of age fraud, am I? Seriously, because I'm 'young'."

A slight accent to the 'young' part. I understood correctly what it meant to be intertwined with the earlier 'advantages', and a blue muscle floated around Emily's forehead.

"... Right, because Sonia is young. Oh, my God, you're a young girl. So you have no choice."

"... Emily? Why do you look at my breasts and ask me that?

"No........................................................................................................................."

"Oh, now I think they laughed at me with my nose? What is it? I wonder if you, as a person, have a physical trait?

"No, that's not what I'm going to do. Don't worry, Sonia. Sonia is still growing. Because it just keeps fading away, like me. I envy you, Sonia's young lady."

"Oh, oh? Is that a winner's declaration? I just came here for a little while, didn't I? I'll tell you one thing, my mother has a reputation for dropping your father with those busty breasts, right? Blood muscles, don't you think?

"It's not the future that matters." Now. "

"The opposite is what I was saying! What is it! Because I'm a little stylish! Oh, you just have to drool, Mr. Emily!

"I'm sorry, because I've already 'prevented' it. We pride ourselves on maintaining our current style for the next decade or so."

"Hey, what is it, Sole! It's sloppy!... Uh, Mr. Emily? Is that... is that you? Flame, can it be the secret to a thousand years of history? Well, if it's not a one-child secret, why don't you sneak up on me and tell me?

"Don't worry about that until your chest grows as tight as your shoulders."

"Ha, even though I heard shame! It's terrible, Mr. Emily!

It's like a cat beast - but it's a kitten. Remembering such a disrespectful impression, he still smiles gently and shows it, putting his hands gently on Sonia's head.

"Mr. Emili?

"I'm sorry, Sonia."

Like a sister, like a sister.

Sonia, who had an astonishing look on her face at first, gently strokes its head, eventually narrows her eyes to make her feel good. That looks like a whole kitten.

"... where did Sonia go earlier"

"Did you say anything?

"No, anything. And..."

In my chest, 'Thank you'.

"And? I didn't hear you after that?

"It's nothing."

- Lighten up my heart... and tell me that you can face Cota, face it.

"... I don't know, it feels like a huge failure? Is that it? Me, did I go wrong somewhere? I'm shaking like I woke a sleeping lion."

"That's not true, is it?

That said, one last stroke of Sonia's head.

"Come on, Master Sonia. Now let me tell you the secret to flying to keep you young."

Is it true! And, bend your hips so that you can gaze at Sonia, shining your eyes, and stand your index finger in front of your mouth, meditating on your left eye to show it.

"Sleep fast, Master Sonia?

Shit, Sonia's body is burning. To the royal family, thanking Emily for taking kindly Sonia in such a position in the first place, who swelled her cheeks with dissatisfaction, Sonia glanced at Emily.

"Hey, what is it, Sole! It's not a secret or anything!

"That's not true. A delicious meal, moderate exercise, and sleep are the beauty and wellness secrets."

"Well, I guess so... So, but! Not to say that!

"Come on, Master Sonia. Shall we go to bed?"

"Why are you teasing me?! It's the afterlife! Let me know!

Emili slowly walked on the journey to Sonia's room, refraining from Sonia, who seemed to swell her cheeks in dissatisfaction.