The Annals of the Flame Kingdom (WN)

Carlos Solvania, lord of the maritime empire with a full grin, thumbs up to show what time hasty face Edward and others have not been in his eyes. Erica was staring at the look on her face like she had been taken aback, but she recognized the sudden intruder, or rushed to pick the edge of her skirt properly and bowed her head.

"... this, Your Majesty, Carlos I, is shabby"

"Mm, it's been a while. When I met you before, you did it when His Majesty Erica was a little girl.

"... Your Majesty, I've never been the size of a bean grain in my life."

That's how Erica sticks into Carlos I, who makes a small gap with his thumb and index finger to show him. but such a look on his face also increased Erica's gaze for a moment.

"... so? How many other heads of state, of my kingdom of Flame, are not allowed to enter this room without permission, which is also among kings?

King Flame even if he rots. It has a thousand years of Flame on its shoulder. As a maritime empire, no matter how many Solvanian kings are collecting and redistributing wealth throughout Orkena - in a bad way, the sign of the Kingdom of Flame is not cheap enough to allow such disrespect to the 'Country King on the Border'. No, even if Erica wasn't King Flame, it wouldn't be funny if she doubted her good sense, such as going up to the lady's bedroom on her own.

"That's not true. Be a scary face, Your Majesty. I came here as a messenger of good fortune. Well, I appreciate the disrespect, but just have a little patience, okay?

Without lightening Erica's gaze, Carlos I throws' Here you go 'into his mouth when he finds the cookies on his desk visibly. To Carlos I like that, Erica's gaze adds even more coldness.

"... lucky, messenger?

- Increase, no. Carlos I glanced at Edward, who floated the tannic surface at the door with chillies, just a little more comfortable with what had turned into a surprise.

"Seya. Lucky messenger or. I have a lot of problems, myself. Because I think that if I could talk to the area again, I would be a jerk. Hey, hey, hey.

Say that, lift the nigga and mouth angle as you stare at Edward.

"- Let's go with the top talks, Your Majesty. The" Chancellor "style can participate. Heh, the top talks of Manmon, eh?

Laughing as I cared for Edward's face becoming more and more bitter, Carlos I grins deeper and deeper. Staring at Carlos I like that, Erica often sighed and showed him as if he was just a little bit frightened.

"... ok. So, Edward? Please take your seats off."

"But!

"Didn't you hear me, Edward?

……

"This is fatal, Edward. I would often like to have a chat with His Majesty Carlos I. Take your seats off."

"... Yes, Your Majesty. So, Lord Waite? I'm sorry, could you please take your seat off?

There is no way to defy Edward, the prime minister, if he says' kill me '. Carlos I took control of that word of Edward, who dropped his shoulder like he gave up.

"Oh, the weights are ae. Do you mind if I stay put? What happens when the merchant hears about it? And your Majesty Erica? Are we done talking about accessories yet?

"Right. Weight and I would like to talk a little bit more."

"Horrible decision. It's gonna be tough twice, and weights don't matter if they're here."

"But!

"... Edward. This is what His Majesty Carlos I says."

"Huh!... ok, ok"

Edward still leaves the room without returning the distorted look. Carlos I, waving flirtatiously at Edward like that, turned back to Erica when he made a noise with Batan to make sure the door closed, keeping his head down.

"... I'm so sorry, Your Majesty Erica"

For a moment he was distracted by the unexpected actions of Carlos I, Erica rose out of her chair as she panicked when she perceived 'the Lord of the Maritime Empire is bowing his head' and one thing about it.

"Ah, lift your head, Your Majesty Carlos I! Oh, well, I'm sorry."

"My dear daughter, you saved Sonia Solvania's life, your grace, this Carlos I will never forget. And for that, I am truly ashamed that you are being subjected to such a manoeuvre."

"- Ah."

"This is an apology, not as King of Solvania… but as the parent of one daughter. Please, take it."

Keep your head sincerely bowed, Carlos I. Sometimes I stare at him. Loosely, Erica exhaled a small sigh with a bitter smile.

"... give me your head, Your Majesty"

"... then"

"But I can't get an apology"

……

"Your Highness Sonia will take it from you and be a pretty daughter. But, Your Majesty? His Royal Highness Sonia thinks - Sonia is a friend who is a lovely little sister, even if she takes it from me. To save my friend, I'm not going to hate my hard work."

"... Your Majesty Erica"

"Besides, if I get your apology, Sonia will be concerned, right? So, Your Majesty? I hope you don't want to apologize, but thank me."

That's what I said, Erica, with a smile like a flower opening. On that smile, Carlos I's expression, which was just a little tense, gradually, but surely relaxed.

"... truly, Your Majesty Erica"

"Yes, then I'll take it too."

"... eh woman ~, jiven. Oh, I'd have fallen in love in one shot if I'd been a little younger."

"... I don't think 'ae woman' is a moderate word? Aren't you rude to women?

Carlos I glances over his shoulder at Erica's gaze.

"My utmost praise, my use of words and my choice of words meditate. No, and fruit reporters, Coata. Don't you feel like a jerk when such a jerk is in love with herself?

Carlos I slaps Bashibashi and Hota on the shoulder with that said. Powerful that doesn't make him feel old. And Kota shouted in protest.

"... that?

I notice the discomfort.

"... Your Majesty? The... could it be"

"Hmm? Oh, you mean the disguise? No, you were surprised at first, weren't you? I don't think it's worth the hanging with the tremendous disguise techniques. Ho, but Ho, I, I'm good at disguises! That merchant, Carlo-Hayka, is doing my job! That one! First class knows the first class, you cunt!

Carlos I show his thumbs up a lot as he sprays fire and says things that look angry when he hears about Maria.

"... I don't know... they're finding out anyway,"

"That sort of thing. Well, I think it would be quicker if you stayed in Coata. This is how I put it out, Chu Yunya."

"... Sonia told me you wish to run for His Highness Philip... I didn't expect you to come any time soon, Your Majesty"

Carlos I, in the words of Hauta, flaunts his shoulders when he says' Oh, boy '.

"Asshole. If only Philip did it, he'd be stopped at Edward's and Othi. If you fail, you should cut the strongest card from the beginning, right, Coata?

……

"I don't have any cards other than Philip. If I do, Philip will. Well, if you have a card that you can use around the corner, you don't have to hold it for the rest of your life."

That's what I said like nothing, a laugh. Carlos I then turned his serious eyes to Erica.

"Sonia told me that my Sonia and Cota are getting married. Well, it's for my sweet little girl. The ceremony is scheduled to take place at the Rondo de Terra. Will Erica join us?

"... I asked Coata. I would love to be part of the Chinese Candlestick."

"Oh dear. I'm sorry for the hassle, though, huh?

"... no. Congratulations on your seat, I'm glad you invited me..."

"Congratulations seats? What are you talking about, Master Erica? What are you talking about?

"- Thought... Huh?

Carlos I's words, like blocking Erica's words. I don't know what they're saying, to Erica like that, Carlos I turned the best smile of the day.

"- Me, I want to see you say it again." My daughter won't do it! 'What? "

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Carlos I's good smile and accompanying bomb remarks. It was Kota who first moved the stopped air.

"Uh... hey, Your Majesty?

"Whoa, Coata? How dare you marry Sonia? That kind of thing is Hutu, you know, after you get my permission, which is my parent? Don't you think so? Hmm?

I don't know what they're talking about. For such a Kota, Carlos I gives him a difficult look.

"Well, that being said, the man Sonia admitted to. As the only father I ever wanted to make my daughter happy, I wouldn't let Sonia feel sad. Saya, the direction you admit in the big muscles... ho, ho, ho? Marry a 10-year-old on a boulder or something? Am I right, Coata?

Didn't you tell me to get married first in the first place!? Swallow the word with the power of your will, and Hota shows it with a loving laugh.

"Oh, haha...... well, did you? First of all, you had to get permission from your parents, didn't you?

"Seya. Really, on top of that, there's no reason to approve the marriage of Courta Matussillo to Sonia Solvania, is there? Still, I really want to get married, if I do it on my own, I'll do it ae. As Carlos Solvania, it's acceptable, isn't it?

"Yep... Yep..."

Now it's time I completely lost track of what it means. To such a Kota, Carlos I gives a niggling grin.

"... So Sonia leaves the 'Solvanian family' and sets up a separate house, eh. Seya...... Flame Solvania house, by the way?

"... the Flame Solvania family, is it?

"Seya. The Flame Solvania family will be completely separate from the Solvania family. And Sonia is nothing but a princess or anything from her departure from the Solvanian royal family. Solvanian royal subordinates. Your Majesty, Elizabeth? You are a relative of Her Majesty the former Queen Elizabeth, but you are also a" minister "of Her Majesty the Duke."

If you ask me, it's just paperwork. It's not too much.

"... Sonia is not the 'princess' of the Solvanian royal family. Sure, she's a daughter who draws the blood of the Solvanian royal family, but she's still not a 'royal'"

Take a breath.

"- If I do, they'll tell me to make it a 'normal room' out of my mouth, right? If you're going to marry a princess, you're going to be a subordinate. Well, isn't there a" engagement memorial "place at the moment reasonable? The main room is... Courta, a little later, if you choose slowly, eh?

"- Ah."

To Carlos I's words, Erica puts her hand on her mouth and looks to surprise. Staring at Erica like that with a gentle eye, Carlos I continued his words.

"... I wonder if this will settle the boulder. I don't know if I can solve anything... but even if I postpone it for a little while, the punishment will be hectic?

Talking that far, Carlos I pours a glass of water out of the water into the glass.

"But there's no such thing as" The Demon King of Rondo de Terra "or" The King "of Manmon. Coata is a civilian... I don't know if he's ever going to be some royalty or something! Nothing like that. Do it?

"... right. You got it right. It's a civilian."

"What, a righteous civilian? Well, no matter how subordinate you are, the fact that Sonia was a Solvanian royal human being is irrelevant. When that happens, the civilian" normal room "qualifies well."

That's what I say, Carlos I stand pin and finger.

"As it stands, if we do Coata's position and Sonia's, Sonia will be in a better position. Oh, this isn't a talented story, is it? If we do the sequence of the so-called aristocratic society, we can talk about it."

"... thank you for your concern. It's okay, so can you continue?

"No more reason to drop the sequence of Sonia's aristocratic society... Chiuka, later even crime - as long as Sonia's sequence falls. You can't let a boulder dye your daughter's hands in crime."

"Right."

"If I let him do it, now I'll have to raise the sequence of the coater. Oh, hey."

"I give you my sequence, do you?

"Seya. Well, the foreground's longer, but here's the real deal."

That said, Carlos I shifted his gaze to Erica.

"Hey, Sire Erica? To" Your Majesty the Emperor, "then?

Dropped the best bomb of the day.