The Little Duchess’ Home Tutor

Lesson 35: The Fool

"Under such circumstances, the arbitrator... it looks like your ancestors gave someone a little extra boon."

I laughed bitterly when I was overwhelmed by the stories of a long time ago.

Arthur slammed the scabbard of his two swords with his left hand, mocking himself.

"... No. It was Rotlingen's house that received the greatest bounty." Benevolent---at least, I wouldn't have given it to anyone but my ancestors. And the fathers of the house were stubbornly denied that they had been gracious unto them.

…………

The darkness surrounded me.

The moon is covered by spooky purple clouds.... the rain is coming.

The hero of Laranore saw me.

"Apparently... I'm not going to be able to talk to you until the end." We can't get through this, we'll keep going. "



In response to the last [Demonic Warrior] 's offer, the upper levels of the Empire did not boil down.

There is no guarantee that this person is a real [Heavenly Demon]

Also, although it is called arbitration, there is no guarantee that such a discussion can be made with the demon king.

It was disrespectful at the time of entering the Imperial Palace in the first place

... you're stupid, aren't you?

However, they were people who had excellent family characteristics, received the best possible higher education, and led imperial governance. I don't think that talent was as inferior as it was said in later generations.

A man, when he is put in a dilemma, produces his bullion.

That's exactly what the Imperial bureaucrats were doing at the time.

When they oppose someone whose knowledge and imagination are unimaginable... they rely on the experience and family ties that have supported them.

... if it could make sense, the war would not have deteriorated that much.

The old elf sighed and the [Demonic Heavenly Warrior] was silent as his rage flashed. The elite guards guarding the Emperor had already pulled out their swords and started spinning their magic.

After a while, the emperor managed to close the scene - the old elf said sadly.

"... this is your choice, isn't it?" So -- there's nothing more we can do. Even if my grandmother, [Shang Saint], were alive, she would only leave this place to serve sweets. "

The roar flashed again, and the Grand Chancellors urged the Emperor to restrain and punish them.

- Yeah. The old elf's grandmother was a master of candy making.

As the name suggests, he is skilled in commerce and has built a huge treasury, but with the exception of a very small number of confectionery recipes, it has been lost. Ridley worshipped 'God... without a doubt'.

Finally, as the near guards tried to act, the [Demonic Guard] opened his mouth and told the Emperor.

"I don't care about you or the Empire. When I was young, when I was still an immature adventurer, I spent a long time with teachers, people I could trust from my heart, and my best friends - that's all. I only came here because of a promise entrusted to a mentor. If you say you don't need intermediaries, you just leave.... be prepared. The monsters that are going to strip you of your fangs will not be forgiven. He that draweth his sword shall be ready to fall unto it. This is the word of the one who raised my teacher."

Immediately thereafter, all the weapons of the Guard were cut off by the flames, and eight flaming birds with eight wings danced.

- That's right.

This is probably the oldest [firebird] that can be found in historical documents.

I don't know if it's the same or not.

At the same time, the white wolves accompanying the Heavenly Warlock attacked more than a hundred of the elite Guardians and wiped them out as the word implied, unleashing countless siege magic.

While the bureaucrats were frozen, the emperor, who was shivering and spinning words, deserved praise.

Besides Demon King and Witch , is there any other existence that could be a threat?

And, you know.



Arthur stood up.

The barrier dissolves. Looks like time is running out.

― ― When I felt the weight on my left shoulder, Anko-san was riding on it.

I get up and ask.

"As far as I could tell... there were a lot of stars on the stage."

"... there she is." Their presence was the last push to bring down the world at that time. "

The hero approached me and laid his hand on my right shoulder.

A troubled expression.

"I wish I could have told you everything tonight... but I can't." I'm not good at talking! After recapturing the Magic City, would you mind? "

“Of course, I can't help but listen to the stories that bother me.”

"I see. If you say so, it's worth talking to."

With a deep smile, Arthur slapped my right shoulder several times.

The moonlight falls and the blonde shines.

"-Allen"

What is it?

Arthur had a serious look on his face, and his gaze was shifting.

I know what you're going to say.

"I'll get the boat ready. Get out of here and return to the Wainwright Kingdom as soon as you can. You understand that, don't you? I don't know how this battle will go down. It doesn't matter if it's only those who are on the side of the Heavenly and Earth Party, but beyond the fact that the Holy Spirit has entered -- even in the worst case, it's necessary to consider it. Your help to this day, Arthur Rottingen, will never be forgotten."

"Arthur."

He is controlled by his hand.

It's never the eyes of a man who loses a battle.

"But in the worst case, think about it." My name is Arthur Rotlingen, and I took the name of my ancestors and protected the Republic of Laranoa. You can't just lose. Of course... it would be nice if you could help me. But you must also have someone to protect. "

That's true.

I have to put the safety of Tina, Ellie, and Felicia first.

The sound of flaming flowers and running through the trees. You can hug me from behind.

Allen, are♪you okay?

"...... Mr. Lily, please don't suddenly hug me." I'm still dying. "

I'm not sure, but I think I found out about Lydia. We have to be careful when we meet in the capital.

Arthur broke his face.

"Hahaha! Allen, I'll keep quiet when I see the [Sword Princess]." But--It's hard to be Ridley's brother-in-law. "

"I can't!" Ufufu, I don't know the♪future.

The black cat on the left shoulder was stunned.

Arthur laughed as he walked out into the tent. The fate of the Laranore Republic rests on its back.

... I have to think about it a little bit.

Lily peered into her face from behind.

Allen-san?

"--Mr. Lilly, do you have time after this?"

"---... hah?"

The old maid's cheeks became red and dyed when she looked at them.

One step, two steps back, and the index finger and index finger together.

”N-no, suddenly, no... I'm ready for that... but, Allen-san”

"... yes, it's a misunderstanding. Let's go."

"Ahh! Please wait ~"

I stared at Lily with a cold gaze and started walking to the tent with my heels back.

Her Highness, the red-haired princess, flying next to me, clasped my left arm and smiled.

"--Do you want to return to the Kingdom or not?" Try talking to your sister. I think your thoughts will come to an end.

"...... Her Royal Highness the Princess of Linster has no enemies."