The Economics of Prophecy

"Hey, so what happened?"

In the early spring afternoon sun, I was walking towards the lab in my backyard. From behind, I hear the girls fornicating. They literally blossom into a threesome conversation. Even though that's the only atmosphere where boys can get away with it...

"The seniors who showed up at Kurtheit looked at me for the first time in a long time -"

As a storyteller, Meer is the center of the tone with a little less discouragement. Alfina and Lilka leaning from left to right. Behind it is Claudia as well. It's just a good sight to say eye bliss for what you're looking at.

- I started a business meeting to make Princess Mathilde my own.

"What foot color!

I couldn't stop looking back.

"Footprints? Seniors have declared to Empress Maitille that they are here to negotiate..."

Meer strangled me deliberately.

"Even though the Empress of the Empire brought them into the King's Capital, I don't care what happens after that. That's what I heard in my senior mind."

"That's totally Meer's delusion, isn't it?"

"Well, half...... about 25 percent is a joke. Nevertheless, since I got back here, I've heard about it, and there are other problems."

Meer turned to face.

"Ha. In order to get one of my men back, I brought out His Majesty the King. Do you even interfere in the succession ranks of kingdoms and empires to give? I talk too much about anything and everything. That's why this score as a senior schemer has fallen short. Proof complete."

"No, because the way you say it exaggerates. As for His Highness Craig, it was already only a matter of time. Empress Mathilde comes from herself...... I've been watching you."

"What did Master Alfina think?"

Meer ignored my words and asked Alfina. Speaking of which, Alfina sent me off without saying anything then.

"Though I don't think I had a choice for the purpose. My aunt told me His Royal Highness Craig... when I heard that His Royal Highness Prince Wang, the Duke and the curator surrounded His Majesty the King and made him threaten..."

Alfina said a hell of a thing. Why are you so horribly legged up to Euphoria? I'm not saying I don't remember at all.

"Mi, everyone was happy to cooperate. Hey, Lilka and the others ran around."

"Well naturally as a friend............ that's what we talked about up there!?

Lilka, who was laughing just now, looks like she heard something unsavory. There was resentment in my gaze at me. It's like the look on the face of a civilian caught up in a grand conspiracy to tour the royal family unknowingly. That's my position, too.

"... still, well. Look, Meer didn't feel bad either. You had about a thoughtful word, no matter how many vinders. That's what I want to hear."

Lilka blatantly returned to the subject. Too bad there wasn't such a cool scene. He left Meer behind somehow.

But Meer lay down her face.

"That's a red face, Meer."

"... only those words are secret"

"Yep! I don't think so."

"I'm very concerned."

Lilka also makes Alfina look intrigued. As it is, my retention is said to be full of holes when I get into Kurtheit.

"Speaking of which, how about Princess Mathilde at the academy?"

I asked Lilka. Lilka took me seriously and sighed "ha".

"... uh, I don't know much about it because of the different grades, but you haven't been in college in the first place, have you?

"Really? Studying abroad was a name..."

Surely it was the Duke's house where the First Princess's daughter-in-law was kept. It's that mansion where I did the filling vs chocolate at the Reesaberto welcome party. I don't feel bad as a candidate. There are currently three residents of the Grand Duke's residence in the west. In the first place, I'm in a position.

Besides, I have trouble getting a wide walk through college with that attitude. There must be people in the college who know each other, relatives, family members who have been sacrificed or damaged by the territory or home fields.

"I'm sorry to hear that."

Alfina seems sympathetic. I haven't seen the attitude of the bystanders when Mathilde came here. I don't think he's such a big human being.

Still, the knowledge of that demonic princess is imperative.

"Speaking of which, how about the crystal one?

I lurked my voice and listened. Not long after I stood in the king's capital for Kurtheit, Alfina apparently went to the cathedral about once a week. That means the crystal has begun to emit heralds.

"That's a little different than before. The interval between reactions is very long. Yet the reaction itself is strong. Of course, the statue doesn't float at all. So we don't know if it's a prophecy at the moment."

Alfina said.

There's no prophecy. I've never been over it. I want the reaction to go away if I can. Of course, such a hopeful observation is rejected given the abnormality of the demonic pulse yesterday. Prophecy moves thinking it's coming.

"Sure, the signal spacing has shrunk and the image has arrived."

"Yes."

We need to hit our hands a little early within the time grace. I am anxious to say that the pattern is different than before. And......

"Dear Alfina, Stay away from crystals as long as you can at the moment."

"But at the service of the princess..."

Claudia said.

"That's right. I'm a witch princess a little sooner...... It doesn't have to be..."

Alfina resists. If you could see the prophecy any sooner if you tried it on her, you'd think that would reduce the damage. You're absolutely right about that. Disaster preparedness is best prevented. Still......

"Don't force me until I'm at a stage where I can get a proper image"

"But then I'm in no way..."

Alfina's expression clouded.

"Well, as I leave it. Are you sure it's okay to bring the Imperial Empress? You've been at war since then, studying with your opponents? Like..."

Lilka said.

"You can't be okay. I just can't even say that when I think about demonic veins."

I said with concern for Alfina's expression. Of course I'm not lying.

But there's another one. Much helped by the crystal of prophecy, but I don't trust that too powerful magic device. Magic disorder of the knight of the horse dragon army who was taken prisoner. Reminds me of swelling like a burn trail spreading from a magic circuit engraved on my arm.

And Dagovard said, "Not for everyone." Of course, I may have simply tried to confuse this one. But when we look at the actions of this empire, something we don't know is magical. And there is knowledge of it in the Empire.

We need to extract some information from Mayteer in today's discussion. That's why......

"I want Alfina to bridge the magic squad with His Royal Highness Maityr."

That's not good if it's just a technical story. Basically, we can all talk in numbers. But that's not all we need to do more than study together. And the sorcery squad has all the communal obstacles comparable to mine. He is a foreigner, a royal family, a hostage, and a spy. There are a bunch of people who are impossible to interact with like that.

"Master Alfina worked with the Bogans at Bertoldo. I also took it well on the honey thing. I want to help you with that."

"I get it. You'll be anxious in a land your Highness doesn't even know about. I'll try."

Alfina smiled all the time at my words.

"Seniors..."

Makes Meer look worried. I would also expect Meer, who is already familiar with her face, but by way of example, I can't ask her to stick it just to the sorcery squad. It's also mandatory on the commercial side.

"Vinder. I'm anxious, too, though."

Lilka also looks worried.

"It's more suitable than that."

I'll catch up with you in my capacity, same-sex, and what you just said to Alfina is zero compliments. But Lilka looked at Meer.

"Anyway, tell the curator and Noel properly before the customer arrives and... Um, why are you already here?"

For an advance meeting, we're arriving earlier than the meeting. But in front of the lab stands two knights in a different uniform from the Knights Against Demons. One is the First Knights and the other is a minister in the Duke's family who keeps Maitille from the crest.

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"What is the room doing here? What's in that glass?"

"Um, I still can't tell you that. No, you can't come in..."

When I opened the lab door, Noel, the institute's number-two alchemist and court magician, was stuffed by the magician Maitir. Maityle, with her bright purple hair unconstitutionally tied behind her, is hunting down Noel on the wall.

A big mountain of Noel is about to stick to the normal mountain of Maitir. State secrets that must not be leaked are likely to spill.

"Oh, Ricardo. You're finally here. It's been a long time, too, Meer."

Mathilde changed her target on me in an instant. As usual, we call it off. It approaches us all the way to a distance where we can breathe.

"When I saw this little cabin, I thought I was fooled. If you look inside, what? I have no idea what I'm doing. That's funny. Hey, you're gonna explain that magic catalyst thing right today."

Mathier doesn't hide his excitement. By the way, the liberated Noel hid behind Meer. This momentum wouldn't have allowed Noel, the familiar, to get hit. You've already planted a bad consciousness.

I predicted the difficulty, but this is it from the beginning.

"Let me greet you. Nice to meet you, Your Highness. My name is Alfina Crownheight."

Alfina went between me and Mayteal, physically. All right, let's ask Alfina to socialize with Mayteel as planned. When you become the royal family of an enemy country until the first time you meet, does the boulder Alfina also have a slightly stiff voice?

"Alfina...... I see you're the ancient dragon-eyed witch. Yeah, nice to meet you."

The light on his eyes is a little sharp, but Mathier usually responded with a social attitude. And what is an ancient dragon's eye?