The Annals of the Flame Kingdom (WN)

Lotte, are you there?

Lotte, who had taken the brush in the clerk's office as usual, did not even knock and frowned unexpectedly at the man who came in very commonly.

"This is it. What can I do for you?

Without doing anything like that, when I stood up straight out of the desk, I poked my knee and graced my subordinate. A man who came into the room waving one hand to eagle fry at such lotte tricks - King Flame's Prince, Georg Orenfeld Flame, took over the words.

"Easy. This is where I came all of a sudden. Besides, I'm a little busy. What do you say, Lotte? Can you come to my room from now on?

"If it is an invitation from Your Highness, this lotte, whatever it is, will be at your disposal. I'll sit down..."

With that said, Georg's grace was lifted as Georg said, and Lotte poked at Giroli and this beloved master with one knee up. Not in an attitude to make it my lord, but Georg waited for the continuation of Lotte's words without the wind he cared about.

"… Your Highness, as I have said many times, you are the next king of Flame. You may not bother visiting your subordinate's room, but even those who serve you will be welcome to come."

"You're still a pain in the ass. It's disrespectful to complain about what I do, Lotte?

"This is rude. But, Your Highness? His Royal Highness said that, didn't he?" If there's anything wrong, don't hesitate to point it out. "

To Lotte's words, Georg shows his shoulders dropped with his hands raised to indicate his intention to surrender.

"... ok. But, Lotte? Let me correct one thing. Even I don't treat anyone like this. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't bother visiting your subordinate's room."

To Georg, who says so and shows his shoulders flaunted, Lotte sighs small.

Georg Orenfeld Flame.

As the eldest son of the fiftieth king of the kingdom of Flame, Erich Orenfeld Flame, he is the most prominent candidate for the next king of Flame. Whoever it is, he's Ten Himself who pulled up Lotte, who was being dropped on idle duty and eating wasted rice - and he's also a benefactor.

"... ok. So? It would be nice to interrupt Your Highness's room... What the hell is it for? Will it take long?

"I won't let you take the hassle out of it, and if you come about the contents, you'll know. If you don't have work to do, let's go."

It's like a storm. Just telling him the requirements, Georg turns his back and walks out without even hearing Lotte's response. He rushed after its back, obliquely back, and proceeded to a distance not to be rude. Lotte proceeded to walk, staring silently at its back.

"You're not gonna ask me anything?

You said, "If you come, you'll see." Then shut up and follow. "

To that word of Lotte, Georg tinkles down his throat.

"Boulder, lotte"

"Yes?"

"If you're another minister, I'll ask you a lot. Where are you going, what do you do, what can I do for you? May Fly and Enemy."

"... Your Highness, that's usually true, isn't it? If your Highness suddenly tells you to come to your room, you're about to buy information."

"Then you mean Lotte is not normal. Isn't it a good combination of me and the unusual?"

So he said. Once again Georg laughed strangely and continued his words with his gaze pointed forward.

"Lotte at times. You know the van der Fend?

"Fandelfend... you mean that Fandelfend territory with two days of high-speed carriage south of Larchia? Next door to Notesfilled territory...... Viscount?

"Yes."

"Know it or nothing... Isn't that the territory where His Highness paid a respectful visit last month? Has Your Highness forgotten who drew up that plan?

The economy of the Kingdom of Flame is never fragrant. One of the most important tasks of the state is to give jobs to all its citizens and food for the day, but as it stands, that is not enough either. Even though, in some ways, that can be said to be the norm, since the financial situation has not been chronically good for hundreds of years, especially since we changed the sign from empire to kingdom.

"You did. It was Lotte who drew up that plan."

"Both Fandelfend and Notesfilt houses are located along the sea and exchange wealth in transactions. This, too, I think you explained?

"I remember. Unlike the chronic deficit-bodied Flame Kingdom, there is still room in those two territories. So go and insist on underwriting your next Treasury bond, right?

"Go, I'm not saying...... but well, yeah. Because this is His Royal Highness the King of the Corner. If you don't use what you can use, you don't need to use it."

"... using me for a small room is lotte, it's about you"

"Is it disrespectful?

"No. I don't hate the attitude of using anything that can be used. If the state's finances are going to moisturize to the extent that I bow my head, I'll lower them as much as I can. Especially among Prince Wang, it's annotated."

"I'm not asking you to bow your head in vain, either, if His Majesty the King exchanges your reign. Anyway...... so? Was it some kind of incident, on Fandelfend territory?

……

"... Your Highness?

"Uh... I'm not saying it's a case..."

That being said, Georg exhaled small, staring hollow just to get lost, and then leaked his voice as if it were hard to say a potpourri.

"Uh... Um, what? Actually, right? Um... at the van der Fend house, right? Well... there's a lady here, isn't there? Um... yeah..."

One way or another, Georg and the others say what they want to say without putting clothes on their teeth, something like something stuck in their back teeth. After a long relationship and generally sensing what he wanted to say, Lotte decided to get ahead of him like a loyalist and bring out Georg's words.

"... what's your name?

".................. Liese. Lieselotte."

"... Lieselotte... Oh, you were certainly in the Fandelfend family. Sure, the year... twenty? Twenty-one?

"... under my three, so I'm twenty-two. You know... you have a nice smile, you're a very sweet person... you're a good cook... you know, you're a cute person."

That's what I'm gonna tell you, just a little bit lit up.

"... Hmm"

Georg stops at some point and gives this one a peeking look. To that appearance, Lotte often meditates and arms. For a moment, Lotte slowly opened her eyes at the end of time she could take forever.

"Just to confirm... I guess we're not talking about wanting to welcome you as a regular room, are we?

"... don't joke, Lotte. The main room is already settled by welcoming the princess of the Kingdom of Larchia, isn't it? It's... in the side room."

"... Master Liezelotte was the only child of the Fandelfend family, wasn't he?

"That's right. Viscount van der Fend has lost his companionship early, and then he spends his time without even taking the side chamber. They're so cute that it doesn't hurt to put Reese in their eyes. I mean, it's so cute."

……

"... is there a problem?

"... Erlai, that's the only example of the King's cousin in power I have time to name. If even in that regard the Fandelfend family does not have any brothers other than Master Lieselotte, I know that worries are also faint. In addition, I was wondering if the prospect of underwriting future Treasury bonds would be bright if the Fandelfend family were to be related to the Flame Royal Family"

"Really?

"She's my daughter's wife. Some assistance can be expected. Especially if she is so adorable that it doesn't hurt to put it in her eyes."

"... then... okay?

"... right. I hear Viscount van der Fend is less greedy, and probably has no problems."

"What do you think of our relationship with the Kingdom of Larchia? What if the next step in trying to get my daughter to marry me is suddenly looking out for the side room? Aren't you worried about getting worse?

"As a parent, there is no such thing as an example. Besides, the neighborhood will be well aware of it. It's a political marriage. Well," Pool of Blood "is an important job for the royal family, so you won't have to cut the front and complain."

"... well. So, there's no problem?

"But, Your Highness? Don't forget. The main room is only the princess of the Kingdom of Larchia, isn't it? Dear Leezelotte, for the cuteness, Yume -"

"... don't say any more, Lotte. With me, I know."

- Excuse me.

"I don't mind. Saying he's the next king doesn't mean anything... but there's no way to do that."

With that said, Georg laughs happily with the look of a grabbed chest. Relieved by that look... and with a little twitching, Lotte clasped her shoulders.

"Your Highness, with all due respect, you will be able to make your own judgment on this level of case. You don't have to bother asking this lotte."

"Don't say that. I didn't think I had a problem with it, but I can make mistakes on my own. If you say so, it's a good answer."

"Is that so"

"Later, I say I purely wanted you to agree with me, too. Sometimes we'll see each other in the royal castle more than just welcome Liese in the side room, so if we don't feel too good about each other..."

Talk that far, shut your mouth. So I scratched my cheek and showed it as if it lit up a little bit.

"- Well, I simply wanted you to bless me. I'm not going to give up if you disagree with me, but I still wanted you to agree. Tell you what, you're like my master."

"Thank you. I'm happy."

"Keep it coming, Lotte"

"Yes, even if I turned it into this life."

Did it smell too bright, Georg turning to Soppo with his ears red? More than a turn down, a little warm stuff flows through the lotte to the trust of this young lord...... and I realize.

"Your Highness? Is this the end of the story?

He told me to come to my room, so I followed him, but I feel like I'm done talking to him already. To such Lotte's gaze, Georg scratched his cheeks with Polypoli again, clogging the words' Ugh '.

"... you know what? Earlier I said it looked so great..."

"I told you?

"... Actually, I was turned down"

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

"To Viscount van der Fend. 'I am afraid, Your Highness, I have heard that Your Highness will receive this exaltation of Chinese candles. In such a state, if my daughter enters the kingdom of Flame, she won't be able to take it."

……

"... Reese also told me." Your Highness, with all due respect, aren't you making a slight mockery of me for coming in the 'side room'? 'And it's like looking at garbage. Hey, Lotte? I'm Prince Wang, right? How can you be so frightened, Prince Wang? "

"... disrespectful, to boulders. If so, would you like to serve Lieselotte? Including the meaning of punishment."

"Let's stop and put that down. If I do that, it will be harder to ask Fandelfend to subscribe to government bonds in the future... more importantly, I don't want to get Lieselotte in power or position. I want Lieselotte to convince himself to come to this castle of Larchia. I want you to live your life with me."

"... Hmm"

"So... you're here."

The talking Georg opens the door to his room… a private room in the true sense of the word. The boulder was placed in the private room of His Royal Highness the King, in a room the size of which competing for one or two in the royal castle with a number of rugged ornaments and paintings.

"Yo, Lotte. You're too late."

- For some reason, Carl and I sat down in the chair at the table in the middle of that room and looked at each other.

"... what are you doing, you"

"Yeah? No, because His Highness just said he was going to call the Rote Chamber of Commerce, right? So I thought I'd take a look at Elena's share and put it down, too? It's his birthday next month."

"What's wrong with the job, the job!

"There's a merchant in and out of the next king's quarters, isn't there? Escort, escort. It's a fine job, too."

You say that like it's nothing, and Carl takes his gaze off Lotte. At that time, Lotte finally caught sight of a pair of young young men who sat at the table and an accessory arranged narrowly on the desk.

"... Your Highness?

"It's Antonio, the next president of the Roto Chamber of Commerce, and his brother Enrique"

I was told, I bowed my head in the way the little young man was frightened and cut off, and the big man was not so much, and still bowed his head in a few tense ways.

"... I am Lotte Baumgarden, who worships the post of Deputy Director in the King's Palace. So..."

Take a breath.

"... What is this?

"As I said earlier, I was flabbergasted. Revenge, again, goes to Fandelfend territory. For that time, I thought I'd leave my gift with Lieselotte. Oh, don't worry. Get it out of your personal belongings properly."

"No, I'm not worried about that... or if they say let it out of state property, I'll stop it..."

Jitty eyes. Lotte turns to Georg.

"............... I wonder if you have the attitude to fish with things?

"Guh! Let's be honest... but, Lotte? It's not like I'm trying to fish for accessories! This... yes! Because you want me to receive my thoughts! Let's fish with something else, that's not what I meant!

I don't know if there was anything I thought of myself, but I'm kind of anxious to say that in vain. Lotte returns' ha 'like I was just a little shuddered by Georg. Well, I reconsider if Georg is okay with that, and then I move on to accessories arranged narrowly on the table.

"... well. That's a good product. This is the work of Lord Heinrich...... hmm? No, wait. I get a delicate impression somewhere... Lord Heinrich, have you changed your style?

Heinrich, the current president of the Roat Chamber of Commerce, is a leading decorator of the day. Brothers lined up in front of me looked at Lotte staring at that ring, whose design seemed a little more refined than the one my mother liked and wore.

"... heh. I thought you didn't have the ability to be eye-catching because you said you were the deputy director of Wang Fu... but you know the difference, Master Lotte."

"Ah, brother!! I'm so sorry, Master Lotte. As I said, this is not the work of my father Heinrich. This is Antonio's self-confidence."

To my brother, who says so in a disgusting manner, I bow my head in haste. With a bitter smile at the symmetrical two, without the wind I otherwise cared for, Lotte shook her head small to show.

"I'm not going to make a scene if it's disrespectful, so don't worry about it. Besides, this is still Baumgarden's three boys. To a certain extent, I intend to be able to make an eye out for it… but will I make a work of this kind in that year? This is cheap for the Rote Chamber of Commerce."

Carl spoke out of agreement from the side to Lotte, who said so with admiration.

"Whoa. Maybe you don't know? This Antonio is a good design for habits. Young daughters these days, you're telling me, right?

"I think my father's design is amazing... but, well, in this day and age, it's old. From now on, the time has come for me to take on the accessories of the Rote Chamber of Commerce, not me!

"Hang on! Don't be great, Antonio. Oh, you have a reputation for taking Onna? Don't let someone stab you in the back before the time comes, okay?

"Hey, or, Master Carl!? No, you're not! You've said it all the time! That's, uh, that's it. Just to keep abreast of the recent epidemic! It's the fattening of the arts, of the arts!

"Know what, Carl?

"I'll be good, Roat Chamber. It's famous," Bad Boy "Antonio."

"Dear Carl! Misunderstood!

Carl fills Antonio with tea from the side, opening his mouth like he was in a hurry. I also know that Lotte is going to the Rote Chamber of Commerce to give it to her loving wife, Carl, and her partner, Elena.

"I see. No, but you have great arms. Expect more refinement, Antonio. Oh, you're not a female player, are you?

"Until Master Lotte!?

Looking funny at Antonio, who said he had no allies at the earliest, Lotte turned her gaze to Georg.

"You'll be sure of this arm. So? What brings me here? If you are being asked for an opinion, I apologize. Regardless of my eyesight, I'm not very familiar with the female epidemic, am I?

In one way or another, this kind of work is more appropriate for Carl. That's what I thought, and Georg smiled 'yah' at Lotte twisting her neck to show her.

"... Carl told you, Lotte?

"? From Carl, is it?

What the hell? and to the rotte twisting his neck again.

"'Fifteen,' I see?

To Georg's words, Lotte made a 'pissy' sound and solidified.

"To that solid lotte, you're my lover, aren't you? No, you think this is eye-catching? It's a corner, Lotte, so pick the accessories you'll give to that lady, too. Antonio's arm, as you admit, is fantastic. Besides, it would be just fine if you were fifteen years younger. Antonio accessories are the perfect age."

Georg turns his arm around Lotte's neck, which solidifies in a position with his neck twisted, with a niggling smile on his face.

"Hmm? Lotte? You said that earlier, didn't you?" Pool of Blood "is an important job as a royal family. Lotte, I don't think you're royal, but you're the best loyalist in the Flame kingdom. If Lotte had a son like that, I think the Kingdom of Flame would be cheap too...... what do you think, Loyalty?

It's delightful from the bottom of my heart, Georg's just saying, and Lotte, who was solidifying, restarted. Turn your gaze toward Georg...... stray immediately, avoid from the Roat brothers staring at this one intriguingly, and fix it on the idiot looking at accessories for swallowing. Carl noticed the gaze, often causing his gaze to wander hollow like thinking about something. For a moment, too, pound your hand and show me your tongue peppered out.

"I spoke to His Highness. I'm sorry?

"- Carl oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!

Lotte's scream echoed into Georg's private room.