The Annals of the Flame Kingdom (WN)

"-Milli... Emili"

"... mmm... mmm..."

Emily, who was swinging between her dreams and reality, loosens her eyes, which were tightly closed. Emili is a pretty perfect maid who does everything from cooking, laundry and cleaning to territorial management, but she is never superhuman either and 'weaknesses' are not well known to exist.

"... no eyelids..."

- She's weak in the morning. Besides, extermination.

"Here. Emily? We have to get up fast."

A voice that narrows its eyes to the sunlight inserting from the gap in the curtain, gently pressing Emily, who tried to wear the duvet from her head, and her hands. With a disgruntled face to it, Emili nevertheless wakes up on the bed with her thighs, bowing her head deep down to the man in front of her.

"... good morning. Kota-sama..."

I can't imagine from my usual Emily, a man in such a cute manner - Hota also lowers her eyebrow root to smile and smile bitterly. Knowing or not such a Hota, Emili looked up and smiled 'at her'.

"... Dear Coata?

His own consciousness gradually awakens to the fact that Kota looks a little dissatisfied. Something coarse - no, the coarse phase itself is sufficient, but I reconsider whether I had a coarse phase other than a sole, and Emili stares at Seriously and Kota - and realizes.

"... Dear Coata? Um... why are you in my room?

Besides, Hota's outfit is in her bedroom clothes. "You look great in your sleeping clothes! 'I don't know, Emily thought, no, no. After putting in a scratch herself that she wouldn't, Emily was even more panicked when she realized that Hota's face was more sinister than earlier.

"Oh, you know, Master Coata?

"... what's wrong, Emily? Call me that."

"Hey, how do you call me..." What, "Emily"? This, Master Coata? Now, what did you say!

"What... such a goodbye..."

"Not there! Oh, well, do me a favor!

"Huh? Emily's Emily, isn't she? What are you talking about?"

Kota just tilts his neck and shows it if he really doesn't know what it means. but blah, blah, blah, blah. Emily doesn't know why.

"Hey, why? Why did Master Coata call me away!

"Why... Huh? What's really going on, Emily? Are you falling asleep? I'll call you" Lady Coata "or something. I remember something about three years ago."

"Oh, 'me'? Huh? Huh? Three years? Three years..."

That's all I can say - Emily notices.

"... Oh, I was. It's been three years."

Precisely, I recall, though. He smiled bitterly at the look on his face, and once again carefully bowed his head to show it to Kota.

"... yes, it was. I'm sorry. He seems to have fallen asleep a little."

"... right?

"Yes."

"I was surprised." You don't like me anymore? 'Oh, my God. "

"That's not true. I won't sit down on the day I didn't admire you after the wedding at that church three years ago."

"Really?"

"Yeah. Well, I had a little old dreams... and the tone went back to normal."

That said Emily closes her eyes and flies consciousness to the past just a little bit.

- Three years ago, Emili married Kota.

Erica, Sonia, and Ayano were just a little dissatisfied, but still blessed me with a smile.

"Weddings are chapels, chapels! Because I, the priest, will help! What? A priest's credentials? Even though you're a woman, is the priest funny? Ha! It doesn't matter, Mon! You should be celebrated by the people who want you guys to be happiest! Swear to us, not to God! 'And Ayano, clearly.

"It's a corner wedding. Make it memorable! This is how Emily cries in emotion... yes! It's music! With inspiring music, let me congratulate you both on your doorstep! 'And Sonia will bring the Orchestra of the Court from Solvania.

"... that, Emily? Congratulations on your marriage. Uh... well, it's me. I thought whoever was chosen had no grudges, and... like this, I miss you so much that you seem to lose both of your 'likes' at once, but the fact that those two 'likes' are going to be a couple... well, I'm glad... oh, already! Anyway, congratulations! Yes, this! Because I heard that weddings are in the Coata world of pure white dresses! Honestly, I wanted to make it for you, but I don't have time or skill... Mmm, I just put in the embroidery of the flowers at the chest. I'm sorry about that. - Hey, hey, Emily! Why are you crying? Heh? Ugh, happy? Oh, yeah? Well, that would have been nice - and, oh, already! I'm not crying! Anyway, congratulations!

That being said, Erica handed Emily the dress with a bandaged hand on her finger that was scratched by embroidery.

"Emily? What's the matter, get confused. Still sleeping?

"No... is it because of a dream? I remember a little bit of the old days."

"What used to be... three years ago?

"Yeah, when we got married."

"... oh, alle?" Leave it to me, Courta! I'll educate your children myself! I'm going to raise you to be a brilliant kid who can skip the University of Larchia! 'That's what Mr. Theon said, right?

"You said, 'I won't. When you raised Mr. Theon... you said he was going to be an unfortunate child.' Master Theon, you had a little tear in your eyes, didn't you?

"No... because it's Mr. Scion... and more importantly, Maria's 'celebration' wasn't it? No way, 'cause they're really going to the wedding at work.'"

"I didn't expect you to give me a house in the name of 'Apologies and Celebrations'"

"Normally, there's no 'apology' for not being at a wedding."

"Well, I suppose it sounds like Maria."

Just a little bit, let me see you two smile bitterly.

"I'm sure it's because you're all coming to see me today."

That said, Emily gets out of bed and puts her foot through a beautifully aligned slipper.

"It's time to do your breakfast routine. Come on, don't stay awake till hours."

"Sir" and.

"I knew if it wasn't for me, I wouldn't be here."

"Right. I've been married for three years and... it's longer than what you called 'Dear Coata'. Come on, 'sir'? It's time for you to wake up. Didn't you say you were going to cook, buy out alcohol, or go with me?

"I'm very right about what you're saying... something Emily might not be comfortable with."

"Hehe. They didn't say so. I will cook more on my arms because you are all here. Expect it, sir."

"Emili's food is always delicious... but yeah, I'm looking forward to it"

Emily feels that the 'love' in the back of her chest goes deeper to the usual soft grin, and smiles unknowingly at the dusty emotion.

- There was a lot of it.

"... right? I think it was while I was at it."

"Well, that's true... but three years ago, you didn't even think about it, did you? I didn't even have a hunch that I would be chosen."

"... we'll always be together. The two of us, get along..."

"Stop, sir."

"- Live... Emily?

"It's not the two of us"

"Huh?"

"... oh, right. I'm sure you're not the only one who remembers the past because you can come."

Say that, gently hold your own stomach and show it to me.

"- From now on, it's" the three of us, "and we're good friends... right?

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"Dear! Dear Emily!

To the sensation of chatter and shaking, Emily pulls back into reality the consciousness she was tripping over. In front of me, there was a single man with a slightly irritated look on his face.

"... ahhh... can I?

"Forgive me for touching a woman's body without permission. Sorry, my name is Klaus Burkhardt and I am the general manager of the Hotel Larchia main building."

"Ha ha... nice to meet you, please?

"Welcome, and keep me posted. Even so, I am proud of Coata's friends, so I know we will be able to meet more often."

"Were you a friend of your husband's"

"What? So, sir?

"- Ha! Yes, no! This is the story!

I put my hands to my left and right like I panicked. I shake and blush my cheeks, Emily. Though I've pulled my tripped consciousness back, I still haven't gotten conscious of reality. Skip your gaze to the nightclub venue in an effort to keep abreast of the current situation.

"- I'm sure you've noticed."

A glance, the appearance of two men caught my eye. Oh, yeah. I was skipping consciousness to that 'unintentional' too much to say, but this is, that's it. vulgarly speaking.

"Honestly... Fine, it's not good"

Again, Emili wondered how happy she would be if she could have that 'dream'.

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"... hmm"

He licked the liquor dripping from his head with his pepper and tongue, and the man in front of Hota - Aloys Becker smiled invincibly at him and showed him.

"I see, I see. The act of suddenly drinking alcohol from someone else's head is lame? No, I'm not familiar with Oriental customs on boulders, but it's a barbaric custom inside."

……

"Oh? Is it Yamate Stream that doesn't answer the question?

Like teasing, the 'tightness' of Kota's gaze increases to Alois, who says so and turns his grin. Knowing very well that what Aloys was saying was true, Kota nevertheless let go of his words.

"I'll give it back exactly as it is. Is it the Flame stream that doesn't answer people's questions?

To Kota's words, 'Oh, you're right if you say so', Aloys shows you with a laugh. From his sarcastic face until earlier, Kouta felt that his heart's stars gradually increased to the look of a lying face even though it was good to call it 'beautiful'. Aloys carries on the word, knowing or not such a Goto of Hota.

"Shall I introduce myself? I'm Aloise. Aloys Becker, a tradesman who runs the Becker Trading Chamber in Larchia, the king's capital. So..."

Talk that far, seriously and look over at Kota from top to bottom.

"- Right. Emily and I are 'deep friends'."

Keep a grin on your mouth.

"Didn't you, Emily?

Keep your gaze, rear. I asked Emily, who still can't come about too accelerating changes in reality.

"... Huh? Yes?

"Either the two of us are 'shallow' or 'deep', Emily, do you think you are?

"Duh, whichever you say..."

"Oh? Am I 'shallow' with Emily? If that's the case, it's a lot sadder."

"Oh, that's not true!

Mostly reflective.

To Emily, who answers that in a panic, Kota feels like Dong Dong's temperature is going low. Keep moving your head, confused by that feeling of yours, but still not desperately trying to capture that emotional movement.

"Oh, with that said, you used to say 'love it' a lot, Emily. It's a corner, so let's hear it again in" Now, "" Here. "

Aloys shifted his gaze away from Emily towards Kota so that he could see through the upset inside of Kota.

"Here!? Here...? Well, that's..."

"Oh, yeah. Come on, tell me, Emily? Do you still love me?

I know the answer, as if to ask.

"... well... yeah, I still... 'love it'"

He hesitates, shows a lit speck, dyes his face red with shame, and still clearly "loves it," Kota realizes with Emili's appearance in his sight.

- Oh, this emotion is a 'sense of loss', he said.

"You're Courta Matussillo, aren't you? From Emily... right, you hear 'a lot'? Anyway, Emily writes to me once a month. Yeah, you didn't answer your question, Coata. I do know Emily might not have liked it. If you believed her, it would have been a long time since the dance itself. But my feelings about wanting to dance with my loved ones aren't the wrong thing, are they? And Emily also says she loves me. Oh, let's do this."

Say that, take a breath.

"'I'm sorry, Mr. Courta. I forced Emily, who loved me, to dance. I'm going to stop dancing and enjoy drinking with you.' What do you say? I don't want to dance either. I just want to be on Emily's side."

It's like a cat with a caught mouse. Aloise hunting down Kota.

"... Well, my apology is done. Now it's your turn, Coata?

Turn the grin so far.

"Let me... let me ask you this, 'excuse' for drinking from Alois Becker's head?

No, the expression itself is a grin. Still, I can't help but breathe in that kind of awesome look as if it had changed since I hit it earlier. Open your mouth wide so that your throat may be thirsty for moisture and air, and still manage to say something, but let your mouth open and close without being able to do anything.

Excuse me, Master Aloys.

"... Klaus? Klaus! Long time no see!

It was Klaus who broke in when he saw Kota like that. Look at that, Aloys is broken. Klaus himself wrapped his tongue around his heart, breaking into such a change of expression as to where he had hidden his awesome taste until earlier, but Klaus nevertheless continued his words.

"I apologize for the trespass, Master Aloys. And on top of that, apologize."

"Apologize on top of each other?

"This time I sit on the outrage, the bias, of which Mr. Courta Matussillo worked for Master Alois, this Klaus sin"

"... well. Shall I hear it, Klaus?"

"Me and Mr. Cotta Matussillo...... Mr. Cotta have a friendship. Kota, you seem unfamiliar with a place like this... and I let you drink too much."

"It's a booze seat, excuse? There's no art for Klaus. Forgive me because I was drinking, how can I not admit it a little?

"That's not all... that, I followed, I slipped my mouth"

"What?"

Just a little bit, sayin '...... Still, I decided this place wouldn't fit without saying this.

"-" Alois Becker is obsessed with Emily Notesfilt, "he said."

Moments.

"- Ha. Ah-ha! What, Klaus, did you say that?

A really enjoyable laugh leaked out of Aloise's mouth.

"... Oh my God, I'm sorry"

"Ha ha! Oh, shit! No, why all of a sudden, Coata, you're involved, right? You thought so! Oh, yeah, that's what I'm saying."

Instead of attitude, Kota unexpectedly rounds his eyes to what Aloys said and did as if he had changed even to the character, who had come all the way down to the side of the serial until earlier.

"The point is, are you? A man's jealousy, what?

"No, not jealousy or anything...... that, that's it. Emili, like Kota, is Terra's …"

"You have a bad tooth cut, Klaus. So you can't fool him a little?"

Sooner or later, Klaus exhales a loud, 'appeased' sigh at Alois, who gives a mean grin. I wondered what would happen until earlier, but Klaus knew better that he wasn't so angry than this "usual" appearance of Aloys, as general manager of the Hotel Larchia main building, and continued to hang out with him, which was never too short.

"... you probably noticed Master Aloys, didn't you?

"Is that it? Is it broken?

"Yep. Emily and I are 'deep friends' or 'love'...... too bad for my taste"

"That's rude. The depth of my love for Emily is unbeatable to anyone, isn't it?

"That would be so...... Mr. Coata"

Leaving me mentally. I turned to Kota, who was in such a mood, and looked at me like I was in trouble, like I was frightened, and still just a little smiling.

"... well, it was certainly my fault too. Yeah, I'll admit that. I dared to say it in a misleading way, so I guess I'm the one to blame... but all of a sudden you're the first person to drink alcohol from your head - oh, was it" Demon King "?"

"... Huh? Huh? Sh, I'm sorry, Mr. Klaus. I just can't go with you."

Kota opens his mouth like he panicked to Klaus, who shook his head at him. After staring at the trick, Klaus continued the conversation, skipping his gaze at Alois and admitting that his neck had been shaken vertically.

"... this one, Dear Alois Becker. A young president of the Becker Chamber of Trade and Commerce, named after one of the nine-member committees, it is a heavy town of the Wangdu Commercial Federation."

"That's..."

"Now is the time for Master Aloys to be the owner of the Becker family, but not from the past. Oh, this was with my predecessor, or something like that... well, that's what I mean, but it's not... right. Master Aloys is with me."

"Are you with Mr. Klaus?

Yeah, and Klaus nodded one thing.

"Master Aloys inherited the Becker family by marriage. Like me, it's the one called Son-in-law Adoption. And before you go to your son-in-law, your name is Dear Alois Notesfield. Notesfilt, the current Viscount's real brother."

Take a breath.

"- Emily Notesfield's, you'll hit your real brother."

"........................... Yes?

Eyes, dots.

"No, thank you, Mr. Coata. I just left it for you, Emily Notesfield's brother, Aloys Becker."

……

Laughing cheerfully, Aloys turns his hand around Emili's shoulder. "Hey, brother! 'What Emily's words slipped from Kota's right ear to his left ear.

"Did you think he was a man? Zane! I was your brother ~!"

- Kota's face became "Hawa".

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"... Kota"

……

"Oh, the..."

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"... oh, not very depressed"

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"... your brother is such a man that he is never angry. So here's the thing, not so..."

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"Yes? Alcohol?"

"... strong, please drink. Strong enough to forget everything."

Outside the nightclub venue, in the courtyard. The eyes raised by Kota, who sat in a gym to turn his back on the venue and was stunned. Emily is also breathtaking to Kota, who shows her 'dead' eyes like she's never seen before. No heart, or even the shadow on Hota's back looks thin.

... Well, I want you to also consider the circumstances of Hota. Sure, there is a booze momentum, and there are good things and bad things to do just because you're drunk. Yes, but there was momentum and I said, "Oh? What are you doing to people's women? 'And when I saw the liquor from my head,' it was my brother '. Like this, the impact isn't half the magnitude.

"No, you can't! Please refrain from alcohol, Master Coata!

I don't know if this happens, but Emily gives Kota the glass of water she had. Kota, who received the glass with a slight dissatisfaction, drank the water in the glass with one breath.

"... have you calmed down?

"... a little"

Exhale relieved at Kota's response and gently take the empty glass out of Kota's hand and place it on the table provided in the courtyard. Then you come and go two or three times in your gaze.

"... Emily?

Kota is uncomfortable with that attitude, which is too suspicious. I opened my mouth like Emili was just a little panicked, not knowing if I knew such a Hota's gaze.

"Ko, it's also a strange story that Master Korta is sitting and I'm standing!

"... eh?

"Here, here, you can sit in that chair, but then you can't even have a conversation without being too far away from the boulder to speak up, and most importantly, it's inefficient. So, Kota?

"... Yes?

"Well, and if you'll excuse me, I'll sit next to you!

Speaking of which, Emily sits down next to Kota in momentum. A perfume that perfumes close enough to the shoulders to touch each other. Although its scent of a kind of citrus' refreshing 'does not correspond to the sweetness in a nightclub venue, it suits Rin Emili well, such a scent.

"... I'm sorry, Emily. Sorry for the inconvenience."

Beauty sitting next to her, Kota carefully bows her head as she holds her chest only slightly loud to the situation.

"Please raise your head. Never annoying...... yeah, but a little surprised. I didn't know Courta could go on such an outrage."

"I'm sorry. Well... there's no excuse, but when alcohol comes in, here's the thing..."

……

"... Emily?

"That...... I, too, have just a little alcohol in it. So, just a little, just a little true, okay?

"Ha, ha. Uh... go ahead?

"I don't think it's annoying... just the momentum of 'alcohol', is it?

……

"There, no emotional change whatsoever, just the momentum of 'alcohol' got you into that kind of outrage?

It's like craving an answer and being scared that the answer will come out, but still expecting a little bit of uplift. To such eyes, Kota showed his hands up all the time with 'surrender'.

"... let's be honest, it's 'jealousy'"

……

"Emily today is - and you have a saying. Emily is always beautiful, but she was polished for a while today. Yeah, unexpectedly breathtaking when I found you at the venue...... Emily? What's wrong with you?" I don't know what to do with your cheeks. "

"No... I just suspected it was a dream because I gave you a word that was too convenient for me. Please continue."

"Ha, ha. I don't know... so, with pride, you thought, 'Oh, you're not catching up,' right? Emily is so beautiful on top of being clever at everything. Was it" Poor Round of Flowers in Notes-Filt "? I see, I can snort. But if I was thinking about... and pity, right?

Bitter smile.

"Here comes Mr. Aloys,. It looks great when you look at it... and the way Emili treats you is always so 'intimate', the"

"It's... well, I'll sit down with my real brother."

"No, you're absolutely right. If I had preliminary knowledge, I would have looked at it another way...... Mr. Klaus's - oh, it's not good to blame people. Nevertheless, I became quite 'jealous'."

It's a pitiful story, but Kota shows a weak grin. Staring at that figure, Emili leaked the word out of that little mouth.

"- Three things I want to say."

"... Yes"

"Today, I chose this dress because I'm biased and I want you to compliment me. 'Pretty', 'Beautiful' and 'Well Suited', I chose hard for you to say so. It has nothing to do with men outside. Just for you."

"... is that the first?

"That's right. I'll sit down. And it's the second. Surely I don't hate my brother, Alois. I have two brothers and a sister upstairs, one of whom is my favorite brother, and I respect him. I admire you, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say. But that's just a love affair between brother and sister, brother and sister."

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"In the first place...... well, I sit quite 'all the way' looking like this. Well, I don't have the dexterity to look good on anyone, or the personality that makes it good to do it. If Courta thinks I'm such a" light "woman..."

"Oh, that's not true!

"... then you can do it"

"I'm so sorry already. I know very well that I was sorry, so if it's time for you to give me a break"

"Not yet. You said three, right?

Kota looks just a little troubled. To that look, just a little, just a little bit of courage.

"-" Jealousy, "did you?

……

"... Dear Coata?

"... oh... yeah... yes"

"Did you think it would be 'stolen'? Did you think that was' I don't like it '? Did you think," I don't want to give it to anybody else "?

"... Yep, I admit it. All, yes."

"Really?"

Say so.

With a dazzling, full grin.

"- I can't wait, I'm glad to hear that."

Softly put your hands together in front of your chest, Emily, and show them by doing a prayerful trick. While closing his eyes, he still overflows his mouth with unhidden joy, even an unusual grin like the child who received the gift.

"What makes you so jealous of me that you want to monopolize me - I am so, so happy to be here."

"... ah"

"... hehe. You're going to light up a little bit."

Open your eyes and chuckle fluffily. A shock like being shot out strikes Kota as he dyes his cheeks bright red and looks up at Kota in a flickering manner.

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Silence. But such a time passes that never feels bad... the silence was broken by Emily, who became overwhelmed.

"- Talk!

"Yes!

"Uh, well, that... changes the story... well, that, I'm being given a room for one today!

"............... Yes?

"Heh, not in a weird way! Oh, well, just a little bit, just a little bit - hey, you two, I'd like to talk to you. Oh, my God."

……

"Oh, the..."

No, really? and.

Just a little, with moisturized eyes, again, uppercut.

"... uh, the..."

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"... not that I don't like it or anything, but that"

"... please, I will"

Pleadful, gaze.

To that gaze, the voice of the heart, 'No, it will taste bad on boulders', was driven somewhere. Shake your head vertically so it flushes...

"Well, we're talking about good old men and women? I don't mean to be so annoying... but on the boulder, I don't think you want to see my pretty little sister like that - or something like that."

- Call and stop that trick. Later, in a voice direction with unwieldy manoeuvres like a nearly broken robot - i.e., looking back.

"Yay. How are you, Coata?

I had a beautiful grin, a flickering right hand wave and an alois and an eye to show.

"Oh, brother! When did you hear that?"

"Hmm? From about 'Oh, not too depressed'?

"Well, from the beginning..."

Take a breath.

"- Isn't that really from the beginning! Huh? I didn't even notice!

"Huhuhuhu. One of your one hundred and eighty stunts is called 'Kill the Signs'!

"Are you saying that with that much chest up!

After holding his head and looking funny at Emily floating the colour of shame in a different sense than earlier, Aloys turned his gaze to Kota.

"Well, Emily? Personally, I'd like to take a closer look at a very cute place."

"I don't like it!

"Oh, too bad. Well, anyway - Mr. Coata?

Hey, why don't you two talk? and.

"Of course, you won't say no, will you?

To Aloys, who smiles and shows, Kota thinks.

- That is, 'It's a bad day'. Well, I deserve it.