The Little Duchess’ Home Tutor

"My lord!? Allen, you tell Non that Kingsguard and you... no, I get it. Let's abandon the royal palace and retreat."

"Your Majesty!" "Well, that won't happen!!" "There's a scratch in the royal name!

"Thank you"

"- Yes!"

Ignoring the screams of the nobles, His Majesty turned his sharp gaze to me.

He's holding his hand tight and his fingers are eating in.

"... okay. It is forbidden to die. I forbid it. I'll see you after the rebel crackdown!

"... be sharp, work hard. Richard."

"Oh. Your Majesty, both Your Highnesses, hurry. Now, you'll also be able to escape. The lead is extracted from my Kingsguard, a detachment, and the direct guards are the magicians of the Royal Palace and the direct escorts of both highnesses. The only thing left in the royal palace is my Kingsguard Knights, as Allen said.... So, are you sure? Gerhard Gardner, head of the Royal Palace Magician."

"There is no difference. To the pride of the Royal Palace Mage, His Majesty and His Royal Highness protect"

"I thought you were pulling the thread."

"I pledge my allegiance to the kingdom and the royal family. This is ridiculous."

"... I see. Well, thank you."

An old exorcist with a longscepter and cold eyes gave him heavy approval.

The captains of both Royal Highnesses' direct escorts - such as the Elves and Dwarves, which are centered on long-lived species - also said, 'I got it!' and the intention of understanding.

Next, Richard looked around with a grin characteristic of the Linster family, faded blue and shivering aristocrats.

"Now, ladies and gentlemen - if this battle, His Majesty and His Highness, can rendezvous with Linster, the King's Capital stationed troops of the Howard family, it will be our victory. Until then, we must defend this royal palace. Ha. What a pleasure! It's time to earn a medal!!

"Ko, Deputy Director of Kingsguard," "Wow, we're swords, etc.," "I haven't used magic in a long time..." "Oh, yeah. When we die here, it affects our government.

"Hey? It's weird. You're saying you're not a nobleman, that Allen will serve as your lord, and you swear unrivalled loyalty to the royal family and kingdom, and you can't risk your life?

…………

Uh-huh... Richard's got Linster's blood on him, too. Sounds fun and most importantly, but it's time to stop.

Delayed defense battle remaining in the royal palace.

Besides, the opponent is the Duke of Olgren family, who will have the sperm. Troop differentials are hopeless without even having to compare. I can't fight with my legs in my arms.

Besides, some of the nobles... pulled their left sleeve.

Turning his gaze, one of my few friends has tears all over his eyes.

"... Allen"

"Cheryl, it's okay. I'm still used to bad fights and death fights. It's a secret."

"That's not the problem. Ugh!

"... sorry. Next time, you'll be pissed off."

"... 'Next time', huh? If you're lying, I'll tell you everything that's not in Lydia, okay?

"That's scary. Go on, now. Dear Noah."

Don't try to grab my sleeve and let go, I'll call Her Highness's female escort.

And the knight of the elf, who had stopped by, laid his hands on Cheryl's shoulders.

- Gaze at me. Eye on it.

That's the thing. Best wishes.

Shout with the look Cheryl came up with.

"Allen, I knew it, me too!

"No, you can't. You can't do that. Dear Noah, then."

I'll take care of it, Master Allen.

"Dear Sir,"

"No. Not honoring a brave man who risks his life is the greatest disrespect in my homeland. - Your martial arts."

"Thank you. Say hello to my dear friend, my crybaby."

"Ha!"

"A, Allen......"

"Cheryl."

Place your hand on the head of a friend who is zeroing large tears, stroke the white dog sitting with his other hand, and smile. Generate a magical little bird, to the princess's shoulder.

"The child will lead you. Don't be alarmed until you leave King's Landing."

".................. yeah"

"Okay, bye. Chiffon, protect Cheryl. Your Majesty! I beg your pardon at this. Richard!"

"Oh! Well, ladies and gentlemen, be in a good mood! Looking forward to the post-war!!!

Prepare to withdraw. Speak up so you can't lose the scene.

His Majesty's sharp gaze pierced me.

Salute with Richard. Return the heel.

... Well, at least, it won't stick until you blur it out.

"Deputy! Dear Allen!

Returning to the front-line position, Master Beltran immediately flew in.

Richard gives immediate instructions.

"Beltran, have a wife and children and extract a detachment from the young people. I will withdraw you with Your Majesty."

"Ha! I thought they'd say that, and I've already selected them. but"

"Are you listening to me?

"Yes."

"Damn it! Allen."

"I'll take a look here"

"Please."

Richard is scratching his red hair, yelling, approaching the Kingsguard knights. Master Beltran spoke to me. [M]

"... will Allen not be withdrawn?

"Somebody's got to stay."

"You need to stay!

"'Don't abandon your friends from yourself, even if they abandon you'. My father taught me that. And besides - sadly I don't have many friends. I'm not going to mourn those few friends for such ridiculous things."

"............... you are!

A magnificent knight who ends.

While scratching my cheek, I give him the note paper. It's a candidate site for field position building.

"... keep it a secret from Richard. Because it's embarrassing. Dear Beltran, this battle, we need to stick through to the end. Prepare to build a reserve position in this position."

"Ha!"

In a skilled move, Master Beltran rushes away.

- The rebel flag is hanging.

That number is increasing and gathering.

'Don't die'?

I dull, I laugh. I'm surrounded, a clear glance from the Kingsguard knights. But I can't stop it.

Your Majesty, I knew I couldn't do that.

I'm not Lydia, Lisa, or Owen. No matter, I don't want to die.

It's just - waving the wand straight to the side, waving down the countless military flags that hang forward with 'Wind Divine Waves'.

An upset spreads to the enemy army.

- Doing everything you can to miss your friend is not stingy.