The Economics of Prophecy

5 Stories: First Half International Students

"Well, then you're doing better with Anko."

"Yeah, stay tuned"

I told Alfina. It's been a long time since I've made my way to the library.

"So what about the crystal?"

I asked for my biggest concern. If disaster were to come, it would blow up the room for making sweets.

"It's still no different. As long as this condition persists, you will continue to see how it goes. But now that we know it's not going to change, we're going to have a little time."

"Really, nothing is best.... you haven't been forced to."

"It's okay. Just..."

Alfina closed her mouth and wandered around. With that said, the students are still kind of noisy today.

"Could that princess again..."

"No, I think maybe that story is telling. I think my aunt will need to talk to you soon. … international students from the Empire are coming."

Alfina hit me in the ear. Another rumor is about to occur in real time, but I can't say that.

"Are you an international student? Could it be that the previous inspection of the Third Princess"

I had a bad feeling. The princess has come to look down, and if so, it is the corresponding class of people who will come. The figure of the black prince crosses the back of his brain. No, the boulders have different years. What is going on with the composition of the Imperial royal family?

"I'm talking about His Royal Highness the Fourth Empress of the Empire, Lieselberto."

The Empress, and fourth...

"In fact, we're already in the kingdom. However, it should be about ten days before I go to college."

Spy or diplomacy? Such a question makes no sense. Because there is basically no distinction between those two. Strongly speaking, it would be about spy diplomacy or spy diplomacy. Then the biggest concern is….

"What is the relationship with the Second Prince Valve like?"

Not so much if you're just an enemy, the problem is an enemy linked to this person. Needless to say, that's the standard. This is why I don't like human opponents.

And I can't be alarmed because I'm a woman. If you look at it the way you wore it, it's also possible that you sent a woman in to get closer to Alfina.

"... it appears His Royal Highness the Second Prince has recommended His Highness Dorisdia as the Empress's entertainer"

After all, is it involved, and the Third Princess is in charge of the Fourth Empress? It looks normal in diplomatic etiquette, but it would naturally have a back if it were recommended by the Second Prince.

The Third Princess is in a hurry for the status quo in which all Alfina is active. A second prince valve attaches to it. Such a schematic comes to mind.

"It is my aunt's policy to leave it to Her Highness Dorisdia if she is dealing with her, so as not to get as close as possible."

"Right. I think Alfina would do better."

Do we have to gather information on the other side in the meantime?

"Ricardo, too."

Sure, because I have a mountain of information that should not be known. I nodded. But Alfina remains cloudy in the face.

"You have to talk to Meer often..."

Alfina told him to snap. Yeah? Isn't that "talk to Meer often"?

"I'm glad the filling is standing on my eyelids."

"You can taste it today after your discussion with the wise man, right? Ricardo-kun's words have raised more and more expectations."

"Yes, hope so"

In an attempt to change the air, I undertook to do so vigorously. That completeness allows me to start preaching with dignity.

"I'm so excited to hear Ricardo say that."

"Well, I've barely got my hands on it. Those two and Shelley are doing their best."

"... is it Shelley?

"Yeah, yeah. Ah. It's about her at the Belmini Chamber of Commerce."

I hastily added.

"... no, I know who it is"

"Really, I learned my name the other day for the first time, haha"

That's right. It's not me, and you usually remember about the full name I know.

"When I say it sounds like Ricardo, it sounds like Ricardo. Looks like Ricardo..."

"I don't know. Well, the fillings are the pleasure of finishing a very difficult conversation about the demonic vein."

I saw the curator's door. Meer and Noel should be going first. The new element of international students made this one even more complicated. At the very least, we need to sort out the information and prioritize it before the real thing gets here.

I checked the paper for notes. Some assignments are written in large letters. The pen in this world is still hard to use.

Gacha.

As I was thinking of my plans for today's discussion, the curator's office door opened in front of me. A strange female student came out of inside.

Who are you, in here? I couldn't say anymore. Somehow it's the office of the Great Sage. If it's the original world, it's like a no-or award winning professor's office. Although he mourned the annoyance.

The female student is a beauty with a dark purple long-haired egg-shaped face. It's a face I've never seen. I don't know my first or last name. Reflectively, I checked her cuffs. There is no embroidery or anything.

He's just wearing a black glossy bracelet like an obsidian.

I tried to give way. But the female student stopped in front of us. Precisely in front of Alfina.

"Maybe not His Highness Alfina?

The female student said palms together in front of her chest.

Maybe nothing. There can't be any students who don't know Alfina's face. No......

"Yes. Um..."

"Nice to meet you. I'm Lisa Belt. We're going to be studying at Royal College next time."

The female student, who named her Lisaberto, dusted her face down towards Alfina. I stepped forward reflexively.

"I beg your pardon for this, Your Highness. I heard you were going to school a little further."

"It is, though. Consider greeting His Holiness the Great Sage, who is famous for his kingdom. Though sometimes I wanted to get my sleeves through this uniform quickly."

The Imperial Empress flaunted her beautiful face. It's a far more intimate attitude than that third princess and all that. Before actually attending the college, say hello to the prestigious Fulsey. I see. A kind of tribute visit?

No, I'm glad you seem like a good person...... There's no way!

When I saw the curator's office door, I felt a cold sweat on my back. What the hell did I tell you in there? What did you see?

"It was really worth coming to, such as to meet His Highness Alfina. The Virgin of the Prophecy, saved many times the crisis of the kingdom with its wonderful help. Fame has also reached the Empire. We truly respected you."

Reezaberto said with a face like a fan who met Asahi Idol. I can see that Alfina gave it a little bit. Come on, I exaggerate, but there's no mistake in the evaluation. But you're not used to being praised, are you, Alfina?

Alfina in trouble looked at me. Hey, wait...

"... it's actually the martial arts of His Highness Craig, who is also the Knights Commander. They just exaggerate about me."

Bite your lips small, Alfina said. I'm relieved. But Lisbeth pointed her gaze at me.

"Speaking of which, this lord belongs to Master Alfina..."

"I'm late for my application. I am a merchant in His Highness's cosmetics. My name is Ricardo Vinder."

This is the best street. I know all over college that I'm close to Alfina, but people see what they want to see and ask what they want to hear, so I'm convinced.

"Really? He seemed so close, I thought he was... a lover."

"Oh, no..."

Alfina dyed her cheeks. Diplomatic privilege? That's a word you could be pulled for disrespect without. No, he hung a sickle to gauge my relationship with Alfina.

I know the other interest is the witch princess of prophecy. I'm nearby. I'm a secondary target. Be careful. My purpose, General Trading, is still far away, but it's been a long time since I became a confidential General Trading Company.

"Are you walking alone in an unfamiliar college?

I was surprised. It's an international problem if some crazy civilian cripples you.

"Empire and kingdom have been peaceful relationships for fifty years, so I'm not worried about anything."

No, no, you said feeding a hundred-year-old soldier was for World War I. It is with that mindset that the peace of the first year will be preserved.

"Aren't you tired of going all the way to Wangdu? Occupational pattern I can't avoid carriage journeys either, because I get tired even in just a few days"

I changed the subject. If this happens, I'll put a sickle on it.

"No. The path of the kingdom was comfortable and surprising"

said Lisaberto with an uncontrolled face. I don't see the color of agitation at all. For that matter, I can't read the intentions at all.

"Well, if we don't go back now, the samurai will make a scene. Your Highness Alfina, we were very fortunate today. Six months, but can we get along?"

Lisaberto offered his hand to Alfina. Alfina grips it.

"Nice to meet you. His Royal Highness Lisaberto."

Alfina answers with a smile. Well, there's nothing else to say. No, in Alfina's case, it's possible he's half serious.

"That was Lord Ricardo Vinder."

Leezaberto has given me his hand, too. There are exceptions, but it is an impossible story for a kingdom. I had no choice but to push my hand...

"Huh!"

Conversely, he was gripped with both hands. Convenience store clerk!?

"Lord Ricardo, thank you, too. I'm not used to college yet."

I was told with a smiley face. It works great when a beauty does it. I'm about to break my guard for a second.

"Ko, it's an honor. His Royal Highness Lisaberto."

I managed to answer. Leezaberto let go of his hand softly and no longer looked at me and made another rendezvous with Alfina, a surprised face. Alfina gave it back at the meeting.

Lisaberto turned herself untrained and walked across the hallway.

Damn, how many times have I been surprised? Isn't the first round a complete defeat?