The Annals of the Flame Kingdom (WN)

Lotte Baumgarden is also brought to life in the Kingdom of Flame by Larchia, the capital of King Flame, as the third son of the prestigious Chamber of Commerce of Fingerfold and the Baumgarden Chamber of Commerce. If the two above are boys and can do with the fact that they are the youngest children some years apart - both in the development of a greater chamber of commerce due to political marriage and in the theory that heterosexual children are cute - as bead-like boys to betray the aspirational father's expectations.

Depressed, he nevertheless treated Lotte with affection, both his father and his mother. I couldn't give up the name 'Charlotte' that I had decided to give up when the girl was born, I gave it the name 'Lotte' and raised it with care.

Unlike the eldest son, who is a trailer, the second son who is expected to be a trailer, or worse, a spare, the three men in the merchant house often have no place in the Chamber of Commerce. It is no exception to put it on the Baumgarden Chamber of Commerce, a grand chamber of commerce named after a nine-member committee and not pushed, and there are times when two older, separated brothers were relatively good merchants, and Lotte also very normally learns to study from tutors - and blossom their 'talents', as Miss Boy, a merchant in a big store, would do. Lotte had talent.

The talent of being able to get things done without much effort.

My father and mother loved Lotte's talent. Luckily, the Baumgarden family had enough money to roar. My father and mother gave excellent tutors and expensive books as if they were hot water to Lotte, who absorbed more and more knowledge so that dry cotton absorbed water. Just give if you give, Lotte will absorb. That way, by the father and mother, who rejoiced in his appearance, and a new knowledge is given to Lotte. Giving the growing lotte a variety of knowledge while narrowing her eyes was like some kind of parental hobby, or maybe it was the best love of both parents to have no place in the Chamber of Commerce to starve wherever she went or whatever she did. As hoped by his parents, Lotte will be admitted to the University of Larchia as a chief and will graduate safely without ever handing over the chief seat, and will serve in Wang Fu with other outstanding graduates.

The years since his service to the King's Palace may have been, in a sense, the first dark period that Lotte Baumgarden has experienced in his life. At the time Lotte entered the Agency, the Wang Palace was not the only government, but also the aspect of the social arena of the aristocratic class - and because it was a place of intense seniority.

A boss who is incompetent but is above himself just because of his' age '.

A boss who is incompetent but is on top of himself just because of his' family '.

A boss who is incompetent, but is on top of himself just because of the 'edge'.

Regardless, Lotte herself had nothing to do with it.

The speed at which Lotte's head rotated was fast, not even flying in the royal palace, which should have attracted talented talent. The work that others take three days to do is also done without a single day and flat on top of it. There's still something cute about it if you struggle, fail, or just "pretend" to ask for a mentor, but Lotte doesn't have one either. Lotte herself didn't mean to be hairy, but her attitude was often thought to be 'hanging on her nose'. There was also a proposal to fire Lotte as "a colleague, he has a significant problem communicating with his boss," but Lotte's house is the Baumgarden family, which is lavish. There was no reason to fire him, and the troubled bosses at the time decided to promote Lotte the fastest in their sync.

- To an idle position, the head of the Documents Control Division of the Documents Control Bureau.

Simple job of just pushing a judge of approval on documents that don't know if they'll come up once every three days or not. That, too, just pushes the verdict on documents that really don't matter, that won't change whoever does it, such as "Changing the Royal Castle Dumpster" and "Report on a Night Club held the other day". Originally, it was a post to which the exit agency would be addressed to officials close to it, not a position to be given to Lotte in his twenties working platter. Naturally, Lotte rotted. I don't have enough work to do my best in the first place, even if I do my best in the given post. It was at this time that I routinely took a nap in the section chief's office to which Lotte was given once I served in the government building every morning. Nothing, the King's Palace is not the only job. Originally the three boys of the Chamber of Commerce, the way of doing business, even the kid in front of the gate. Lotte is determined. Bad fold, because his manager, the Director of Administration, was on a business trip, he said that he was going to file a retirement application after his business trip.

Tomorrow a single document arrived under Lotte, who inflated expectations for his new life in the future, on the day that the director would return from his business trip. A policy proposal for discretion, but although its policy proposal, written in flowing beautiful letters, was interesting in focus, it was still an ideal theory that could not escape the blue odor. He frowned a little at the fact that such a proposed policy had turned to the Documents Control Division, and at the end of the day, let him do as he pleases, and Lotte pushed back the improvements to the plan with that proposed policy. Tomorrow, it would be a riot for the Documents Control Division to return it in 'denial', and still work a long time ago, and Lotte, feeling fulfilled, went home in a good mood, and a single letter was placed on her desk when she served in the King's Palace the next morning. Your opinion is interesting inside, I'd like to meet and talk to you once I can, and at the bottom of that letter was also written yesterday with the sender's name in the masterful letters I was used to seeing.

- The name of King Flame Prince, Georg Orenfeld Flame.

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"... Dear Lotte. That...... we admire you! If you don't mind, I'd like you to get along with me on the assumption that you're... married!

Lotte sighs and laughs thinly in her chest only so that she doesn't know she is, to a woman who keeps her cheeks dyed bright red and still comes this way with crisp, moist eyes.

"... Dear Deadrid, I am very pleased to know how you feel"

"So, bye!

"but... sorry, now I can't even think about marriage yet so I'll sit down"

Carefully, bow your head so that you can convey your feelings. Overhead, I could see Deedlid swallowing tears all the time. Still convinced of Lotte's sincere attitude, he dropped her off with a sigh about dropping her shoulder and walking away, and Lotte turned her heartfelt 'jittery' gaze into the shadow of the pillar.

"... so? What are you doing there, Carl?

"... ahhh. Split?"

"What are you talking about with such a big figure? It will be decided to find out. I'm not hiding."

To Lotte's words, one man looks like a bum and makes a little face out of the shadow of a pillar. As old as Lotte was, an adult man with a noticeable nose among the fits to call him 'Wild' - the head of the Kingsguard Knights of the Kingdom of Flame and head of the Lausanne Marquis, Carl Lausan.

"Even if the leader of the Kingsguard is there, don't eavesdrop on me."

"No, I didn't mean to eavesdrop on you, did I? When I came looking for you, here's the thing... I happened to run into the scene right now... I mean, it's me, Deedlid, right? Huh? What? Confession of love?

"You were watching, weren't you? Then stay put."

"No, I am... but why did you say no? Deadrid, don't be silly. Even makeup is elaborate, and it's the most popular of young aristocratic daughters, dude. And she's got big tits."

"Who says you..."

"Is that it? You, aren't you a big tittie?

"Don't give a woman rating on your chest. In the first place, is Deadrid still fifteen or sixteen? I think we're a couple of miles away."

"You, thirty-eight? No, but it's not unusual, is it? I can't believe you got married away from me. There's a marriage about thirty miles away, right?

"I may be... but I refuse. I'm not marrying a girl twenty years away from a boulder."

"Isn't it a man's dream to have a young wife?

"It doesn't mean you should be young. Being a couple means elevating each other. I can't imagine a future where we can enhance each other even if we marry Deadrid."

"... out"

"... what?

"It's you... what is it? I know that's what you're thinking, Ked, right? Just... uh... yeah, just a little bit more?

"... sounds like something stuck in your back teeth, huh? What's that supposed to mean? Clearly, clearly."

Polypoli and Carl scratch their heads on Lotte's words. Then, after watching Lotte for a moment, he sighed like he'd given up.

"Stand him up a little longer, too."

"... what, is that"

"Marshall from Internal Affairs would have contributed the other day, wouldn't he? Statement of opinion on Kingsguard"

"Marshall... Oh, that happened too"

"You must have cut it off."

"I haven't made a single decision. I just said that my focus is too normal, I haven't been able to grasp the status quo, and I still haven't worked out a plan, and I suck at rooting for it."

"... that's a total break."

Lotte frowns at Carl, who looks at him with his shoulders flattened.

"... do you?

"That's right. Because of the way you work, I'm afraid all the young people won't be scared of you to file a policy complaint. You, are you going to turn the kingdom of Flame by yourself? Can you do that? Hey, it's Deputy Director Wang Fu, right?

Carl's words like he just made a little fool of himself. To the words, Lotte shakes her head small.

"I'm confident I'll do it if you tell me to?

vertically. To such a lotte, Carl dropped his shoulder gaggly.

"... right. You're the one who can do it if he tells you to."

"What's up?

"Enough. Anyway! The job is, well, apart from... nothing, you don't have to force couples to elevate each other? Oh, no, I don't care if we raise each other up... what? Why don't you just ask for stability of mind or something like that?"

……

"What the fuck?

"You look like a bandit and you say" stability of mind "and so on. Look, I got goosebumps."

"You, seriously, aren't you terrible!?

Words similar to screams echo from Carl's mouth on Lotte, who purposefully wraps his arms around him to show them.

"In the first place, you don't have to choose such an old man as your spouse because you like everything. Especially if you're a noble child. I've got better luck."

Carl exhales small into such Lotte's words.

"... your current position, say it?

"Deputy Director, though?

"That's right. It's Deputy Director Wang Fu, Deputy Director Wang Fu! You're second only to the Chancellor of the King's Palace, aren't you? You're in that position, aren't you? Though he is a young Jung-young man who has experienced the Director-General of the Interior, Foreign Affairs and Finance in his thirties and would be the most prominent candidate to be able to target His Royal Highness Prince Georg, the next Chief Executive of the Wang Dynasty, even the first Prime Minister of the civilian population. Plus you don't look bad, and swordsmanship is inside. Besides, you're from the Baumgarden Chamber of Commerce, aren't you? Who cares about a single nobleman like that? I guess the superb property is vacant. Just get married or whatever! Think about the trouble over here, too!

"... what, from a stick to a stick. Annoying?"

"We had a dance party yesterday too! That's why my noble daughter got caught up in it!" Dear Carl and Lotte, I heard you were very close. That... Hasn't Master Lotte really promised a future? '!

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"Other young aristocratic men look at me like my parents' revenge! Just calm down, please!

Carl pointing to Bissi Lotte and declaring so. Lotte slipped her gaze at the appearance.

"... let's think about it and put it down. Anyway. So? What the hell are you doing here?

"Obviously off the record...... well, good. That's why I'm in a bit of a bad mood right now. Kingsguard's young stuff makes him look good, and hang out with him for a second!

"Going out? I didn't know you were going out. Oh."

A small sigh of sigh on Carl, who laughs invincibly as he points at the sword he lays on his hips. Then, clapping his shoulders, Lotte continued her words.

"... just a little bit, huh?

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"... that stupid power"

East Avenue in the Wang capital Larchia. In the alley where one of its east streets entered the back road, there is a fixer for the destination of Lotte. A fixer who went in with friends in college, but that fragrance of Lower Town sentiment was my favorite place to take it to Lotte, where I lived wealthy, albeit civilians, to show my exotic face. Well, not the kind of place where the number three in the King's Palace would bother to take a trip.

"You don't know what you call a handful, that idiot"

Was it accumulating excessively, Carl came slashed by Lotte as a delight when he grabbed the wooden sword for practice. Physical labor is the main thing there, and brainwork is the main thing here. Lotte, who lost by taking five bottles, is in a bad mood. In particular, I should also commend the fact that I took two copies of the Brain Labor main habit. Lotte decided that if she had the next chance to fight, she would definitely turn it into Cotempan.

"Duh, thief, ooh! Somebody! Somebody get him!

Unexpectedly, I heard a young woman. If you look at the voice, there's a man with a handback on his side running this way in a straight line.

"... Hmm"

Oh man, shrugging his shoulders like that, Lotte quickly went into combat. Though I had a fight with Carl, I still can afford it.

"... bad for the guy who worked stealing in this Larchia"

- More importantly, the frustration of losing has reached its peak. It's a complete eight, but nobody blames it. Prepare yourself for battle, and Lotte laughed furiously.

"- Step aside, uncle. Out of the way."

"............ what?

In front of me, the boy jumps out. No, the expression jumping out is not correct.

"........................... Huh? Uh-huh. Up?

Because the boy came 'down' from the sky. While the boy, wearing a hat and dabbled trousers down to his knees on a long-sleeved shirt, was distracted, the thief came packing the distance within a glance.

"Duh, get out of the way!

Thieves are looming right in front of the boy. With a blade crossed by thirty centimeters in your hand. So much so that the situation persecuted and Lotte's gray brain finally moved normally.

"Ki, you! Danger! Every now and then. Huh?

hour, already late. The moment the thief's right hand with the blade reached out, the boy's body sank.

"........................ what?

and at the same time. The thief accidentally disappeared from Lotte's sight.

"........................... Huh?

From earlier on, I only said 'is' and 'eh'. Such, at no time did Lotte's eyes catch the appearance of a thief dancing through the universe with a shouting voice. He followed his own head with his gaze a thief who danced magnificently as if he were flying on the back, and finally he caught sight of a thief who made more noise and was slapped from his back.

"Damn!... Ha..."

A boy slaps his hands with pampers as he looks sideways at a thief exhaling as he squeezes air out of his lungs.

"... ha. Oh, thank you. I'll sit down!

The woman who hastily ran would be the one who was luggage taken by the thief. The boy smiled and showed a woman with a big grain of sweat on her forehead lowering her head.

"No ~! Were you okay?

You haven't had a voice change, a young voice like a woman. Roughly, Lotte opened her eyes unexpectedly to a voice that seemed unworthy of this back street.

"So... thank you..."

"Oh, that's good. Better than that, sister? Holla, the guard's here, isn't he? Shouldn't we explain the situation?

That's what I said. A woman came running. Rear, a boy pointing to a pair of people who come running with their armor chattered.

"I'm a pain in the ass for being a situational listener. All right, now!

A boy who points his finger fast or runs out like a rabbit. Lotte leaked her sigh, as she had always noticed.

"... unsavory"

I recognize a guard coming running. Only, 'You think the deputy chief of the king's palace is eating and drinking in the lower town?' And he looks bitter at his boss, who is the chief of the Wang Palace. Now, when I say 'I'm caught up in thief noise', what disgust do they say?

"... that? What are you doing, uncle?

It's a familiar path I've taken since I was a student. To the right, through a narrow alley to the left, in front of Lotte, who went out into a slightly wider open space, there was a breathtaking boy.

"... when I'm there, I'm just a little bit troublesome."

"... trouble? What? No way your uncle is one of the thieves?

To the boy turning his surprise gaze from under his hat, Lotte smiles bitterly and shows his face swinging left and right.

"It's not. Not really... well, yeah. It's a lot of trouble."

To practice swordsmanship with Carl, running. As Lotte breathed a little more, she lowered her head small.

"... thanks"

"... why would my uncle bow his head?

"I am a man who works for the King's Palace. The guardian's jurisdiction is the King's Palace, and it is our important task to protect the city, so to speak. You caught me a thief. You deserve to thank me, right?

"... hmm. Uncle, I'm from the King's Palace."

The boy smiles a little when he says, "Well, thank you very much." Lotte's cheeks also loosen unknowingly at that appearance.

"Do that. No, and you're amazing, boy. That thief was dancing in the universe. What? Is that, like, a secret or something? If possible, I'd like to thank you for the tea, but how about that?

It's a perfectly commendable job. As deputy director of the king's palace, the boy's face, smiling until earlier, was pissed and consolidated in Lotte's words with respect for the boy who protected this Larchia.

"... nothing, okay"

"Don't be shy. Kids listen to adults. If I could, I'd like to ask you a professor about that body technique, too.

"There's no reason for you to be."

Rather than being alert… Lotte flaunts her shoulder to a boy who says no because he feels distrustful and dissatisfied, and uncomfortable, and has no island to attach.

"Don't worry so much. It's not that it's a manhunt. Simply a tribute to your work, boy. What do you say we put some cake on the street?

finally laughs and winks with his right eye to show. Still, no distrust can be taken from the boy's face, but rather only the impression that it has been strengthened.

"... hey, uncle? My uncle made three mistakes."

"Mistake?"

"So. first, the first. Earlier, with the martial arts of" Aiki, "I didn't bother to teach you enough. There are a lot of dojos in this Larchia, and don't tell me there. Second, my uncle has been treating me like a child since earlier, but I'm fifteen now, right? It's a year when I can tell things apart... and where my uncle upside down in the first place, he can't beat me, can he? I'm not worried about kidnapping."

Lotte opens her mouth Pocan to the boy who breaks his finger and points out Lotte's mistake.

"... heh, heh. I'm sorry, boys... not youth. Let's apologize for the disrespect. Definitely, you're a gentleman."

"So, the third one..."

That's it, staring at Lotte with a 'kick' tight eye and putting his hand on the hat.

"- I'm... a woman!

Keep it up, take your hat off. You were in your hat, and your blonde hair danced just a little longer than your flowing beautiful shoulder.

"........................ what?

"What, the 'lying, right?' Eyes! 'Fine gentleman' for lack of say? That would be a lovely lady there though!

"And excuse me"

With that said, half-heartedly Lotte looks at the woman from top to bottom, not the boy...... I didn't know because I was behaving with a hat, but I do see that the face I peered from under the hat is neutral, and when I say it falls into the category of 'pretty girl' rather than 'pretty boy', I go in. I'm coming in.

"…………… fifteen, huh"

- Fifteen-year-old, not chest. Compared to Deedlid, who confessed to Lotte earlier, the power difference can even be described as fatal.

"Duh, where are you looking! Yeah, yeah, yeah!? My breasts are tiny anyway! Sorry about that! But hey! 'Cause you're gonna grow up! Because it's a growing season!' Cause they say so!

"Out of sight?

"Hey, how do you know!

"... too pitiful to see..."

"Shut up. Shut up! Hey, Guardian. There's a moron here! Watching my breasts spin around!

"... Yes, no, I'm sorry. I'm sorry..."

Unfortunately, there is not enough volume to turn it around.

"Now you've thought about being rude! I saw it with my eyes!

"Oh, that's a misunderstanding!

"Guardian! Awful! This guy, he's a real terrible guy! I'm a pervert!"

"Heh! So, who's the pervert!

"Don't be your daughter-in-law anymore!!

"Don't make a misleading statement!

afterwards.

The guard found him because of the girl who shouted out scatterly, and Lotte, who found out that there was one stuffiness in the back street, was then sporadically pissed off by the chief of the king's office. Lotte thought it really sucked and wanted to forget about that encounter if she could.

I thought so.

When this encounter was going to change Lotte Baumgarden and even the kingdom of Flame, Lotte had yet to realize.