"Father, hurry! We're going to start a live video feed from Rudens."

Istalia opened the study door and her blue eyes glowed.

Blonde hair tied with ribbon shakes as she slams up the hem of her long dress and steps to jump.

"Um, at this hour?

Sir Wilstein. - The Duke of Hulbert Wilstein stopped the pen that was running on the paperwork. And I turn my gaze to my daughter, who steps on her feet in a rushed manner at the entrance to the study.

My daughter, who is fifteen years old, is very beautiful and clever, but admires the strong and beautiful princess of Rudens, and says, "I'm going to be a female knight! He says." If you dream, you want it to be feminine, which is the problem right now.

"I'm sure there are circumstances. You'll see."

"Well, let's see. And it's not like a lady runs around."

"Yes! I'll be careful, Father. In the living room, then.... Chuuta! Where is Chuta?

Only at first it was sobering, and a few seconds later a lightly bouncing footsteps echoed in the hallway of the Knights Commander Sir Wilstein's mansion.

"Oh, boy."

Eventually, Sir Wilstein sighed deeply before slowly rising out of his chair and starting walking towards the living room downstairs - the great hall.

Down the stairs, his eldest daughter, Istria, had already made a call in front of the living room.

"Father!

"Oh, my God."

My second daughter, Luminaria, is also letting a little peek into her face from behind her sister, an 11-year-old innocent sister who is so adorable that her face is inadvertently loose.

"Don't hurry up, it's been a long holiday for both of us. But it must have been a long time since Lord Grecas arrived in Loudens...?

The time is already past noon and the time is a little early for afternoon tea. I heard that the magical video streaming (real live) is scheduled to be shown (...), but have the plans changed?

I hope I'm not caught up in something bad.

"The pre-known lamp of video relay magic (Real Live) is lit!

A new family, his eldest son (...) Chuta, came from the upper floor with a small crystal sphere.

The crystal sphere is installed on a stunning upstairs balcony, which first blinks red by receiving magic waves. That's the news that "video distribution is about to begin".

After receiving confirmation, the video is shown by setting the crystal sphere in a large "Magina Projection Magic Fixture (Magina Projector)" installed in the living room.

"Chuta, be late! Run... it wasn't, hurry slowly!

"Uh?

Chuta's face is drawn to the unscrupulous demands of her sister (Italy).

Forgotten vision of the Isravian dynasty, the brother of the brave Ergonote Rical and supposedly interrupted by the chaos after the Demon King's War. The real name is Algort. But now this is how I surrender to the Knights Commander's mansion and encourage him to study and train daily in order to strive for the Knights of the Kingdom.

I'll do it, Brother Chuta.

My sister (Luminaria) blocks Chuta's way and puts her hand up on the crystal sphere.

"Yeah, so, Luminaria, will you set me up on a magic tool for relaying?

"It's up to you"

Chuuta seems to go better with her sister Luminaria than her sister Istria, both in age and personality.

Now as a family, I spend time as a brother and sister, but eventually...... And, as a father, I have no choice but to be the head of sixteen houses in the Kingdom of Metanostadt. But it's still too early for me to laugh.

Together, in the large living room, Sir Wilstein's wife and a new son to his two daughters. Besides, a few maids (maids) gathered below the deacon.

"Sir, ma'am and lady, why don't you watch your little one while you have tea?

A soft-boiled deacon with beautiful gray hair prepares tea with a maid of honor.

"Right, it would be a good social study for these kids to see how Lord Grecas the Wise is doing his job. A little early, but let's say afternoon tea time."

"Yes, sir."

When Sir Wilstein takes his seat, the families also take their seats.

Baked sweets are arranged handily and tea is poured into a white magnetic cup. The aromatic Southern Marino Serese tea is a luxury dish that can only be drunk by nobles.

I feel at ease in a moment of graceful tea.

"Ah, the footage begins!

Chuta shines her eyes.

"May I see Master Faria!

"Sister, if you go up, it's Sage's job."

Sir Wilstein carries his tea into his mouth looking at what looks like a fun family.

- (Zazzle) Three, two, one... Start relaying.

A slide slackened on one side of the living room wall, with a sandstorm at first, and much video and audio.

"- Die in decay, Yee sage Gu Gu Lee Kaaaas!

A horrible face doped up with a scream that conceived madness.

"Yikes!?

"Mm-hmm!

Sir Wilstein sprayed his tea with a scream that echoed in the living room.

"Hot...... hey, what!?

"Sir, there's tea..."

It's a disastrous, alien face that's been capitalized on. A mouth like a tear in a bloody running eye. Teeth are neither human nor beast, creepy sequences. My hair is wrinkled like a gorgon. Moreover, the position of the face was clearly abnormal, growing directly beneath the neck of the grabbing man, from the chest area.

"I'm a monster, I'm scared...!

"It's all right, because it's footage."

My sister Luminaria was the first to scream. I'm hugging my neighbor, Chuta, all the time.

Beyond the footage, the black smoke rushes in. The dark forces emitted from the eyes accompanied by red and black flashes cause the surrounding objects to decay and collapse.

"No, it's an ugly monster..."

Hand trembling with a catacata and a teacup is my sister, Italy.

When the video turned into a "pull," I saw the behind-the-scenes of a wizard bouncing back the running of dark power in a "junction" with multiple layers of magical circles, like a shield.

"Brother Gu, no!

"Oh... Lord Grecas!

Round glasses with rich dark hair. That was Grekas, the wise man of Metanostadt, the man.

He stands before a terrible magic attack, resolutely, as if without fright.

The bursts and lightning spark and the surrounding tapestries decay into dust. Still, the sage Grecas does not make the cape of the characteristic sage faint and faint.

On the contrary, he even smiles invincibly and glances at this side of the video stream with chills.

"It's amazing......! This is the magic of Master Grecas!

"Is there an awesome battle going on in Rudens!

"Hmm, Magic Wave Reflector!"

As the black smoky magic swirled along the Wise Man's magical circle, it looked like he had successfully changed direction and thrown it back.

"Ggaaaa!?

Burrs, dokans, and red and blue lights flash violently. One of the maids fell with a white eye. It's a mystery whether you fainted too much of fear or whether the brightness of light wasn't any better, but the deacon takes it well and gets nothing.

Beyond the footage, the battle seems to have taken a breath.

The fairy, who was in charge of the "eyes" of the video relay, lurks her blonde hair against Patapata and Sage Grecas.

"Apparently, I've found an exotic wizard conspiracy, lurking in the royal castle of Rudens. Oh...... what do we do?

Lift your eyeglasses with your fingertips in a truly troubled manner as you gesture.

"It's a purposeful explanation, but pass it on, sage Grecas."

Continued