"Sorry, Chiaran. Come to my room."
Relax and put your arm through the sleeve of the dress before you step out of the bedroom.
"No, I pushed it suddenly. I'm sorry."
Chiaran answered with a little trouble and was guided to the next room. As a matter of course, Max is with us.
"Don't get me wrong about being alone."
You made a great declaration. Dammit, I did warn you yesterday, but why are you so majestic, you worm!!
I don't think Chiaran cares about anything in particular, but it's too much. Too bad I'm the only one, Konoyaro!
If I was a little irritated, I'd rather be worried about something else than that.
"Are you okay? You must be sick.
I look worried when I get up and start working normally.
Speaking of which, it was a sleeping setting. I wonder if you were feeling well, and I'll get well soon.
"It's almost like a pretext to refuse a call, so I'm fine wandering around the house. So, what do you want to talk about?
Suggest a sofa and prompt everyone to settle down. By the way, Max sat next to me. Really, don't hesitate!
Chiaran, sitting face-to-face, started talking.
"Oh, I told my parents about you yesterday...."
Oops, you passed it on to Elias! Are you going to let me hang out with your son, or will I tell you sometime!? It doesn't get complicated for each other!? What should I look like!?
No, not to mention the reaction after the report!!
Waiting for it to continue, feeling a slightly nasty sweat on your back.
"Happily..."
For the time being, exhale relieved. But it's not calm.
Chiaran also had a slightly unintentional expression.
"What's the problem?
"I was ordered not to publish it for a while. They want us to hide the facts of our relationship."
I get a less desirable answer to my question.
--Hmm...
Well, that's not unexpected. My position is difficult, and it is more like a praise, even if I am not opposed to everything knowingly.
"What is that? Why?"
Max wrinkles between his eyebrows on my behalf.
"My father started working on a bill on the Prophet six years ago, right after he first met Gladys."
Chiaran explains the contents.
In other words, Elias was moving to repeal the national laws that prophets had to dedicate to the state alone through their lifetime of being single.
It's only been a few years, and we're in the process of turning it around little by little.
Certainly, this code has been established as a matter of course for centuries, but it actually significantly hinders the prophets from fulfilling their true power.
At least when I looked back at myself during the Zachariah era, I had little will or motivation to seriously face the national disaster. I didn't even care about my life. If there had been an invasion at that time, I'm not sure I could have fought it.
From that point of view, I suspect that this bullshit law itself is part of an enemy sabotage to sharpen the power of the Prophet.
The 300 years of truce without fighting monster forces have been spent on intelligence warfare and battlefield preparation. In both factions, Cassandra, who supports humans from behind in our world, and an enemy operative who secretly managed to infiltrate.
Throughout history, there have been few humans who have stood and moved on the enemy side. Like Troy.
I wonder if the results of underwater sequestration, which has been carried out in hundreds of years, are in their current state.
In fact, it has been proven in Tristan that having a home has nothing to do with the prophet's abilities, and it can be empirically asserted that the prophet's abilities are refined by penetrating the altitude, which is a complete superstition - rather the opposite.
If it's gone, it'll be good for everyone on the human side.
I want you to do your best not only for me personally, but also for Adam and the rest of the prophets, and possibly future generations to be found.
Quietly thinking to me, Chiaran looks wonderfully and conveys a request from Elias.
"It's a delicate matter, so I want you to stay out of sight until it's completely eliminated."
Adds as he looks at my reaction.
"If it goes well, it'll take me long enough to graduate from school."
Seriously...
I held my head in my head without thinking.
Well, there's something about finding out who I am or not.
For example, if I discover that I am a great prophet after the announcement of my association with the prince, the very act of repealing national laws is considered to be entirely a result of public-private confusion.
Actually, that's pretty much true.
I would definitely try to twist the law with a parent idiot so that the great prophet, who is the treasure of the nation, can accompany his son.
If I succeed, I may be suspected of being threatened by Dr. Zachariah from some directions. No, unfortunately, I can really do it.
Elias will certainly be in a bad position as king.
Instead of being completely meaningless, we're just taking it for granted that we're going to get rid of a code that only has disadvantages.
That's why we have to carry things too carefully.
If the commemoration started after the complete abolition, even if the identity of the Great Prophet is later discovered, the festival will be held later.
I admitted to socializing without realizing it at all, but fortunately, the law has disappeared and there is no particular problem, and the royal side can be deceived. Regardless of the facts or evidence,
It's a shame I have to hide it, but I think Elias and Isaac may be biting here, so I'll leave it all to them to sweeten it for my bright future.
Give back a smile to reassure the distressed Chiaran.
"Okay. That's fine. Tell Elias to do it with the intention of dying. I'll hit Isaac directly in the ass."
"--ahh"
Chiaran nodded relieved.
Max is pulling a little next to me. Is it because the king and the prime minister have a lot of rhetoric?
No, I mean, it's like Ellis, my nephew, and Isaac's a little familiar.
It's super easy to say that you don't have to deceive me because of the cumming-out.
Hah... I know the logic, but I can't deny my disappointment.
It's a lot of trouble. Until now, the image of being killed by a man with a black hood had been blocked as one of the major problems. Should I be glad to be free from it?
But I finally put an end to the long period of mourning and thought that I would enter the rear charging life. Life wasn't that sweet.
How much did you yearn for the first, the second, and the couple in the classroom? This merciless deployment of arrows that finally decided to gat pose that their turn had come - I couldn't even give them the respite to be jealous of exploding.
Well, that sounds like me, too. I wanted to immerse myself a little more in this big web, but it's time to escape reality. I still have a few things to do.
Hi, the color blur time is over! - So... Let's switch it over.
I was able to enjoy a normal girl's mood, and it was really fun.
--Even so, it was a short world that didn't last all day.
Gladys, I'm sorry.
I'm sorry, Chiaran. Just because you think you're as sorry as I am, I feel happy enough now.
"Never mind. Let's save the fun for now."
Rather, secret dating is precisely the occasional situation in the middle of royal highway.
Not as much as I'm reading the story as I'm reading the other HR.