The Marquis’ Daughter Acts As A Pawn

A small, jittery space with no gaps that can also be dull. The light drives anxiety without any shards. To name but a few, irregularly guttural and uplifting vibrations rocked my body.

(... it's the worst trip...!

Me, Monica, softened her body and mind, feeling laid back and in the barrel.

Yes, it's in the barrel.

I was in this state for a reason.

As soon as we entered the territory of the Diagilev Empire from the Kingdom of Rolands, we were raided by assassins targeting His Highness Edward. Things only seemed to change better with Mr. Marie's activism and my aggressive driving - never a spiteful measure - but due to the strength of the assassins more than expected, I was separated from Lord Julianna and His Highness Edward.

After cleaning up the assassins without leaving them, we end up looking at a suspended bridge that has been cut off the rope without remnants.

Lord Julianna and His Highness Edward, who thought they were hiding, had been dropped into the river by the assassins.

(But... if those two are, I think they're definitely alive)

I can believe in the survival of the two, either because I'm watching Lord Julianna and His Highness Edward, who have taken the lead in the Wang Capital Church themselves and have continued to flirt with their opponents.

But Marie, who has always protected Master Julianna, seems to be different, and since then swordswallowing has been added to her usual faceless expression, resulting in a 20% increase in poison in words and deeds.

Even now, he seeps his anger in conversation with a fluent Keel commander.

"This unpredictable shake, you're the best!

"What are you playing at? Bite your tongue and be quiet."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Marie tells jokes, too!

"Are you serious?

(Why can't we even get along over the barrel -!

Not only am I in the barrel, but Mr. Marie and Captain Keel are in the barrel, respectively. Thanks to Marie's legend, we are not exposed to the crowd by the hauliers of the back society and are able to make our way to the Imperial Capital.

... I'm not really worried, but I made the choice to meet at Third Avenue in Teito, as His Highness Edward's policy suggests.

"Marie, now...... are you glad you didn't ask around about the Juliannas?

I asked terribly.

"Monica, listening is futile. If the lady is alive, she should be dispersed by the civilians and go for the Empire City.... if His Royal Highness the Second Prince hadn't pulled his leg,"

"Dude, Ed's disguise is inside too! I don't know how many times I let Ed get away with a disguise and the Kingsguard got me crying."

"Well, you want me to have a little awareness as a prince."

"No, Mr. Marie. I think that will return to Master Julianna as well..."

Master Julianna's hobby is' acting '.

I don't know how many times Julianna has left the mansion without permission since she became Marquis Lewis' maid of honor. Most of them would return in an hour, but the servants were a little worried that they would want the Marquis's consciousness.

"Um, isn't Captain Keel worried about His Highness Edward? Though he is a child friendly and the Lord who vowed allegiance..."

I tried to hit Captain Keel with what I was thinking and wondering.

Despite seeing the suspension bridge fall, Captain Keel doesn't show any upset bareback gestures. Is His Highness Edward more the owner of human discrete skill than he needs to worry about?

Master Keel answers my questions with a bright voice so as to blow them away.

"My feelings tell me Ed and your daughter are alive!

"" Huh?

Me and Marie said in a frightened tone.

"You don't have to doubt it. I'm a wild animal, and Ed and Cyrus are tattooing me."

"You're often confident in things that are unfounded...... and I usually think, just believe that bullshit now. Your Ladyship and His Royal Highness the Second Prince will surely come to the Third Street of the Imperial City."

"Right, Mr. Marie. Except for swordsmanship, I'm the following, easy-going brain-muscle Keel leader, but believe me now."

"Don't be so praiseworthy! You can count on me more."

"Is your brain miso filled with gero-sweet strawberry mousse? Shall I stir you in a special mess?

As we flaunt ourselves with Mr. Marie's disturbing words, an intense swing strikes us. But once, everything vibrated, and then it stopped.

After a while, the chatter and the sound of the carrier unwrapping, the footsteps of the man approaching.

"... arrival"

The drunken man's voice rang low.

I exhale in relief.

(Finally... you will be free from this cramped barrel...!

The pain in my buttocks and joints was the limit already.

To get out of the barrel, I can force myself to push the lid over my head. But that doesn't come true with every barrel disfigured.

(Uh, what? Could it be me...... rolling!?

The sickness of being able to stir my head around me strikes me.

Then the back of the chest complains of fuzziness and unpleasant floats. And at the end of the day, with the dull sound of gagong, he was beaten barrel by barrel to something tough.

"Huh!"

When I groaned like a crushed frog, unlike a former baroness, I opened the barrel lid this time in slow motion.

"Sa, that sucks...... I paid a lot of money and I haven't had customer service!

Resisting nausea and dizziness, I maligned the wagon running away.

Unlike me, who explodes dissatisfaction, Mr. Marie and Captain Keel observe the area in a standing position that does not make them feel any physical discomfort.

"... apparently, you did your job right"

"Is this the third street of Teito? Sometimes at night, but the atmosphere is darker than I thought. I think the King's Capital of Rolands is more gorgeous."

To the point where I suspect that it was once the capital of the Diaghilev Empire, which exalted its glory, the Empire has a dark and bitter air. The only store open was the liquor store, and the other shops and houses closed their windows and were quiet as if they could lurk their breath.

I tremble in the great darkness of the Diaghilev Empire.

"... Dear Julianna, Your Highness Edward, please be safe"

Thus we arrived at 3rd Street, Teito.

It was three days before the negotiating date designated by the revolutionary government-