The Little Duchess’ Home Tutor

The northern summer left early, and autumn came.

The signs of a hard and rugged winter will not reach the deepest inner courtyard of the Imperial Palace, where countless flowers are still in bloom, but they will soon come with a cold wind.

While leaning on an old body in a chair, I love birds and flowers.

This is how Eusten's first emperor, Archer, was said to have injected all his enthusiasm into the construction of this inner courtyard in his later years.

I'll write a monologue.

"Next spring, I hope we can have a peaceful stay here... that's all I need..."

"Your Majesty! Escaping reality won't solve the problem!! Didn't you eat that much meat and drink last night? I don't mind resting for ten years, no, even after twenty years!!"

As he shouted in awe, he turned to Moss Sachs, the old Imperial Marshal, who was blocking his way to surplus.

Seventy-two years old and still musculoskeletal.

That's not the case with people who look like military uniforms.

Although my hair became white and my face became wrinkled, that day... it was no different than fifty years ago when I started a rebellion with you.

While rubbing his fat stomach, he reprimanded the groin.

"There's a moon in May, Moss." I'm sad about the bloody world. Please be quiet. "

"Even if I am sad, I will not improve the situation!" First, I made the Imperial City bloody. "

"Yeah! I know." I know, I know! This is it, old man!! "

Cover up the words and drop your eyes on the material on the round table.

― ― It describes the final trajectory of the fools who deliberately rebelled by using Howard's opponent's troubles in defeat.

At the head of it is written my foolish sigh... Prince Eugene.

Ordered the rebellion against the rest of the army's disturbed elements, but barely responded.

Still, as they gathered together, they gathered together over 10,000 rebels and dropped the Imperial Capital without taking the rest of their heads... but they were defeated by the oldest regiment led by Moss, who was only five hundred years old.

I don't think he's dead... but let's get rid of him.

I put my hand on my forehead and asked lightly.

You're done, aren't you?

"Yes, in general."

I guess. What else--

What do you mean, "there is"? I couldn't go on.

Because in the inner courtyard, I was guided by the ancient guard knight, and two men came.

One of them is an old butler with one pair of glasses. The other is a scholar and glasses.

... you're already here.

As always, you're earsick.

Moss turned behind me and assumed the guard position.

The Guardian Knight, who was the guide, looked nervous and lowered his head deeply before returning.... I think I've been through a battle with him, but I have a guest. I don't know how to say hello.

He smiled and waved gently at the guests.

"Professor Graham, it's been a long time....... I don't remember calling you?"

The old monocular butler, the fearsome walker who supported Howard the Warlord, one of the four Dukes of the Wainwright Kingdom, 'Abyss' smiled.

"I'm sorry for the sudden visit." I've been informed that it's time for you to finish your work. "

"... hmm. Then you should come alone." Bring me a man next to me who'll scatter trouble! What will you do if my life span shrinks!? "

"--Your Majesty, there seems to be some misunderstanding."

The scholarly man next to Graham - the "most dangerous man in the Wainright Kingdom" - shrugged his shoulders.

Just that, the Guardian Knights guarding the perimeter of the inner yard became nervous.

Judging by his appearance, this man will not survive for long.

Anyway... those who fought directly were known to be dead.

"I'm a college teacher now." It's only a little bit rough in Japan and overseas, and the extremely rough teachers are throwing up their troublesome jobs and moving so that they won't get angry later. "

"... is that right, Graham?"

"It's true."

"...... Hmph"

He snorts and drinks rough cold water.

The professor turns his gaze to Moss.

"Oh, was the old marshal here too?" I thought you were stuck on the eastern border... hmm? In other words, it's a matter of [even without you and the Knights Guard]. "

"...... Your Majesty"

"Very well, Moses. They know."

The old minister reached out to the Demon Sword's handle with a low voice.

Of course, in the middle of the acting.

Sometimes glory is necessary in the search for each other's stomachs.

... but...

I put the glass on the table and shook my head.

"Professor Graham, don't you want to stop fooling around?" That's exactly what you guys are getting. Compared to the main force of the Imperial Army, Laranor's "Seven Heavens" has left the front line and returned to the Magic City...... "

He narrows his eyes and tells the monsters of the Kingdom that only a small amount of fragmentary information will bring him to the conclusion that I and Moss have drawn.

"Our country and your country have dared to 'clean up', and the Hou National Union has slipped into chaos. This is the opportunity for a coup d 'état in Laranoa.... do you think this is a coincidence?"

"No." "It's impossible."

Graham and Professor lightly agreed with me.

--In the beginning, Yu did not intend to move Moss to suppress the rebels.

There were many of them, but there were many phenomena that I didn't know about Shurakaba.

Even if it is old, there is no tidying up.

Best of all... until just a few months ago, Laranore's traitors were holding that nasty man up in the east.

Pour cold water into the glass.

"That man... [Seven Heavens] is a hero without a doubt." Now, he is given the name of the first emperor of Rotlingen, forgotten from history, and wields an ancient double sacred sword. How many times has Moss killed each other? What's going on? "

"... if I can fight directly, I'd like to be spared again." That magic while you can do your sword moves! All seven attributes, except the ice attribute, are used perfectly without being universal. Therefore...... "Seven Heavens". "

The old marshal stumbled.

Finish pouring the remaining cold water and pick up the aftermath.

Naturally, the voice caught on to the cold air.

"In this era of magic decline, there is no one in the Republic who can teach magic to the" Seven Heavens ", and no magic book has been given to make up for it."... for Laranore's traitors, a noble palace of heroism is both indispensable and indispensable. Come on, tell me the truth! "

Well then, let's get it over with.

The professor raised his left hand.

The western map of the continent is projected.

Kingdoms and alliances - and the colors of the Empire are one.

"... what is this?"

"Our country, your country, and the Hou National Union are the three strongest in the western continent. nonetheless...."

The professor pointed to the east.

- The Holy Spirit. The Pope.

"Recently, we have been swayed by them." Why don't you fight back around here? "

The glasses of the monster of the kingdom glowed beautifully.

The chill runs on my spine.

“We are proposing a grand alliance centered around Wainwright, Eusten, and the Crown League. I would like to include the Republic of Laranoa... but his country will probably be ready in time. Let's hope for the" Seven Heavens "and my teacher."