How did this happen? I couldn't help but think so.

That I go to martial arts tournaments and win.

As a result of the meeting between Early and King Eman, it became such a story.

Let's explain how this happened.

Early summoned to the king's private room at Morgenrote Castle. The conversation between the king and the prince in the Chamber of Secrets, however, I was eavesdropping.

Enter and observe the room with the magic of transparency… I am aware of the violation of manners entering into the story of parents and children.

Early snorted daringly "yes" to King Eman, who revealed his gender and asked him if you were okay with it, from prince to princess.

When asked what he thought about after becoming a princess, he said he wanted to leave the royal family if he could, even though he said he would follow his father's instructions after making it slightly troublesome.

What was a prince became a woman. Early that no one wanted to be his daughter-in-law because he was a man once in the world, but King Eman said there were many households who showed interest just because they were royal.

Because she was originally beautiful, and when the king told her, Early blushed with a very maiden face and was stiff.

'You mean wanting to leave the royal family will be the thing of the man you like?

In the words of the single-minded King Emmann, Early ate.

Why do you know?... Well, Mr. Bell, I thought. At the same time, I have been grumbled by the words thrown out of His Majesty's mouth.

Early telegraphed and hesitated a few times before answering King Eman's question, "Yes," he said.

I didn't have to confess from this one, it was me who heard her answer, but King Eman, speaking, spilled a small sigh.

'Aye, okay. I understand your feelings. But I cannot snort as a king. Even if you leave the throne, you must be the one who draws the blood of my Veriraldo. If it is to be done elsewhere, it must be a powerful nobleman or one with the corresponding abilities.... I just need a reason to convince my surroundings'

Oh, something deja vu - that was my honest feeling then.

King Eman told him violently.

"The plan to make you a woman - I intend to do that at a celebration after the martial arts tournament. This is where the brave men who won the tournament are praised. Let everyone pay attention to him, and let his words and deeds be brought to his attention again…. The winner has a prize and a wish to fulfill."

They have that option attached to winning a martial arts tournament. From what I heard later, he said he wanted to be a knight, he wanted to serve his country, he was the one whose king would hear about the problems his home village had.

'Your thinker heard of a brilliant magician. If you want him to make you his own thing, win the tournament. And say you want your wife - oh, sure, after you become a woman. Then I, king and organizer, will have to live up to my promises no matter what my surroundings say...'

In short, if I go to the tournament and give Early, the king will listen.

I thought this might be quite a concession for me. Is there something I honestly can't snort at as a father that suddenly shows up and gives me a daughter to a person I'm not sure about?

Well, that's it. I guess that means if you're strong enough to win the tournament, you're still convinced.

Early had often lost his word to what his father had said, but he said it in such a way as to be terrified.

'That's a story he needs to be in the tournament...?

'Whatever. If an unidentified man intends to marry a royal daughter, at least raise his name.'

If King Eman knew that those who repelled the Ant sub-population and the army of the Great Empire in the north of the kingdom were opponents in Early's mind, it is highly doubtful that he would have fulfilled such a proposal.

Early replied that she was the weakest "yes" that day.

Though I was listening, I wasn't supposed to be here. I didn't have a say, and it took me to participate in the martial arts tournament.

I haven't been back to Aktis Knight School in a long time.

Returning to the Blue Lion Dorm, the returning prince was greeted by the Kingsguard, as well as the deacon and the maid. Captain Olivia and other injured men who were injured when Early was taken were also returning, but the figure of the eight Kingsguard knights killed per guard on that day is naturally not there.

My maid, Kroja, welcomed me. I think I was anxious because I saw Sakilis and Sfera's face and saw how horrible she was and she stayed here all by herself.

I'll be back in my room a while, Early. I also go back to my personal magic workshop and take a breather, but Belle in the black cat laughs.

"But I didn't expect you to participate in that martial arts tournament that I hated so much."

……

"No, no, Eman, don't do anything serious again."

"Sounds like fun, Mr. Bell."

"I won't answer the oil. Completely other human resources."

Are you not answering? I'm a little surprised. I thought if I joined you, Mr. Bell would come out with all the stuff.

"I guess I'll just get a bunch of clutterfish anyway. Besides, it would be rude to interrupt your relationship, wouldn't it?

"... you too, Mr. Bell."

"Right?

The black cat laughed with her nose.

Well, it's that martial arts tournament.

The date is one week later. By the way, the deadline for participation is three days before the date of the event. If I don't enter, I can't participate... Wow, it's a hassle, really. Mendoxy!

"Martial arts tournament? I'm not studying because I didn't want to be a part of it at all."

"Oh, I thought I'd say that, so I checked it out."

Mr. Bell, the hand-wound is too good. You didn't ask King Eman to send me to martial arts tournaments...?

"When it comes to martial arts competitions, the point is, it's a duel of your own weapons, moves and magic. It seems that it is not only warriors, swordsmen and martial artists who participate, but also wizards, bowmen, monks, mercenaries and knights, whatever they can fight. We can participate not only in humans but also in subhumans and beasts."

Oh, is there magic too? When it comes to participation other than human beings, there are quite a few variations.

"The motivation for participation is to test your arms, wait for the strongest titles, prizes, scouts of the powerful, fulfill your wishes, and so on. Not only in this country, but some fierce people rush from afar listening to the surrounding countries and tournaments"

"Oh, that's a tough one."

I look blatantly.

"Mr. Bell, you could have told me so well about all the miscellaneous fish you heard about that. The strong ones are gobbling up."

"Well, I am. I don't want Oyla to be a spectacle. I prefer to see it one way or another."

"I don't want to be a spectacle either..."

From what I've heard, it seems like a fairly attractive event for entertainment. When I spoke to my classmate Marcus before, he used to say it in a way that sounded like a big event.

Oh, I don't like it. I don't like it. They told me to win, but if I win, I win. Isn't that conspicuous?

If people are coming from other countries, we need to think about it. It's who I am, twenty years ago, but not necessarily who knows when I was working as a gin ami wool.

If you go in magician style, you could find out.