The Marquis’ Daughter Acts As A Pawn

A room in the Duke of Ceradius house where you are staying. That's the only room I can give Edward, the second prince of the Rolands kingdom, and a bunch of dishes in the sun.

Yesterday it is the Sabbath day due to considerations on the part of Samorta that there will also be welcoming parties and others that will be tired. Starting tomorrow, we have to do our own work.

Me and Cyrus have a meeting. Keel and Vincent are its escorts. I guess Lillianne even reads books. Theodore is the coordinator. Julianna would be... sociable.

The Kingdom of Samorta was a stranger country than I had heard beforehand from Julianna.

Let's just say you have a different value from the rest of the country when it comes to giving Julianna priority over me, the prince. I am meditating on that response because it is now the same as the clan country, something that is not allowed in the diplomatic arena.

A nobleman entrusted with diplomacy would take action that could have defended the area, but it just seems a shame to offer his own country as a place for talks. Many other aristocrats prefer to have a divine eye.

The royal family is human. That's a natural fact. But in Samorta, the one with the divine eye is the one who is recognized as the ruler. Do they recognize God's eye as the same person?

... No, you didn't. If you look at those nasty eyes, you'll see.

The eyes of the Samorta aristocrats who believe only in the value of Julianna's divine eye. Even I wasn't pointed at it, it was a chill thing. Julianna recieves them with one smile.

Julianna has always been calm. But that caught my eye. My fiancée is a highly calculated actress. Besides, Julianna's heart isn't ice, although she's good at hiding it. Not to mention the Son of God. It's just human Julianna I fell in love with. There is no such thing as a human without a brittle part.

"... Cyrus. Julianna didn't show up for breakfast, but will she be all right?

Suddenly, when I say, Cyrus, who was compiling the materials for the talks, lowers his brow.

"Miss Julianna's dedicated samurai says you're going to rest in your room because you don't seem to be feeling well. You must be getting tired. Socialize to the Lewis family, and this is diplomacy."

"Good luck, lady."

... After all, haven't you two noticed Julianna's anomaly?

Julianna is not so soft. I will be able to adjust as much as I manage my health. Otherwise, she could not have infiltrated the Wang Du Church. Are you taking advantage of the Sabbath to give your spirit a break? I'm sure you'll be the original Marquis Marquise of Julianna Lewis if it comes tomorrow.

Julianna. What are you thinking right now...?

I feel bad about Julianna. But I can't afford to go see him. We have to get everything ready by tomorrow's meeting.

I regretted bringing in a few more clerks. What do you mean, Cyrus and Keel are the only sides we can move now?

"Keel. What are your impressions of the House of the Duke of Seradius?

I don't become a paperwork fighter, I ask Keel, who refrains from serving as an escort.

Keel was not allowed to attend yesterday's welcoming party, but was sent to the Duke of Seradius first.

... because brain muscle instincts can't be foolish.

Keel, um, roared with his hand on his chin.

"It's an ordinary aristocratic mansion. The security is tight. But, uh, you're gonna get caught. The servants are... united, like?

"... does that mean you're hiding something? The Duke of Ceradius is working with Count Dammeyer."

"Though the Duke of Seradius has descended from his ministry, he is the king's brother. One thing in the belly...... no, it's not strange to hold two or three things. Cyrus, stop looking at it from a fixed point of view. It would be troublesome if you were caught underfoot."

Cyrus nodded as he deepened the wrinkles between his brows.

"Yes, I did. But you've been pushed into trouble."

"Information, you're out of line!

"You keep your mouth shut, Keel!

Cyrus reprimands Keel for laughing at the brain weather.

Going to another country is no different, the usual exchange.

"Livestock Demon King, are you there!?

The door of the room was opened without a bang or a knock. It was Vincent who showed up. Damn, he's not shy or polite. But I like Vincent, including that.

"Vincent! It's insane to open without a knock!

"It was your fault you were lowering the servants of the Duke of Seradius. Well, I'm the one who dropped Roland's servant."

To Cyrus' attention, Vincent is not in the mood. It's the end of sniffing like I made a fool of myself.

"I'm surprised you have a non-cooperative Vincent coming to me. So, what the hell do you want?

When I said that, Vincent groaned uncommonly and badly.

... Don't want to abuse this.

"Look, Vincent. Say it quickly. My time is finite. Oh, my time's been taken away for two minutes now!

With his pocket watch in his hand and exaggerating, Vincent shivers his body with anger.

"You bastard demon king...!

"Well, don't be so angry. Cyrus, get out of my room."

I'm sorry to make fun of Vincent, but at the end of the day, I urged Cyrus to leave.

Probably, but Vincent's been talking to me about Julianna. Except for my sister, because Vincent won't be actively involved with me.

"... Yes, sir."

Cyrus must have found it hard to talk to Vincent even though he was here. Without disputing it, he left the room.

"Keel stay here.... Vincent, the escort cannot be removed. Do you understand?"

"Ha, I don't think Birdhead can remember my story?

"Because birds are delicious, haha!

"... Isn't he losing his brain miso?

Vincent was genuinely pulling on Keel.

Well, I don't know. Keel is modestly stupid.

"Think of Keel as stupid air."

"... I want you to apologize to the air"

"Sorry!

"" Shut up, air!!

Me and Vincent's rough voices overlapped.

Vincent shot me through hatred after he turned his pathetic eyes on Keel.

"I... hate you, demon king of animals"

"I know."

"I think I should just slip and scratch my shame in front of a lot of people, from day to day"

"... that's pretty awful"

"Me and my sister are the closest sisters and brothers in the world. I love my sister. I can do anything for my sister...... but my sister won't let me protect her. Because I'm your brother, your sister will never show weakness."

"You think I can show you?

When I said that, Vincent turned his face bright red. And scream in angry voices.

"That's right! No matter how much you look into, no matter how much disturbed women's relationships come to mind. In front of my sister, I look so vain that I want to stick vegetables in my nostrils. annoyingly, the animal demon king is in love with his sister!... and my sister is starting to forgive you"

"... Julianna is beginning to forgive me, is she?

Even if you do touch Julianna's hand, you can no longer be blamed. But as always, Julianna has many unsympathetic attitudes. I thought this needed to be ready for a long fight... but I didn't think I'd get Vincent's tattoo knowing Julianna best.

"Don't nibble, it's disgusting! Don't get on with it!

"Don't be so angry, brother-in-law"

"Who's my brother-in-law, the Beast Demon King!... Ha, I knew it was a mistake to come and talk to you"

"Do you run away? You must have come here for Julianna, right?

Taunting Vincent, who made a change of direction to the door, returned to see if Julianna's name worked. And when I took a breath to cool my hot head, Vincent groaned in a voice that was about to disappear.

"The only thing my sister can really sweeten is probably... I think it's going to take a lot of time... but Edward is the only one. So..."

"All right, we're going to Julianna's, Keel!

"Okay, Ed."

"You're acting too fast!

I left Vincent behind and left the room with Keel. Vincent is calling something in the back, but it's not what I found out. The laughter spills unexpectedly.

... it's the usual means of love that gets you hurt. Forgiveness has come from my brother-in-law, too, and it's not me who misses this opportunity. Yeah, I'd love to see Julianna soon.

"... it sucks. I only have a bad feeling."

Cyrus, who was holding back outside the room, exhaled a deep sigh as soon as he saw my face.

Pretty good guess.

"It would be a mistake of auspicious trillion hunches, Cyrus. Split the job with Vincent. The Secret Service Division is also required to work as a civilian. It'll be your good hands and feet."

"... will that busty Vincent be my hand and foot?

"It will be. What I throw out of my job is what Vincent said.... well, I wouldn't go too hard."

"... my stomach is screaming, Dear Edward"

"Be careful not to raise the scream of the disconnected demon."

That's what I said, I rushed to Julianna's room.