"Shouldn't we still split up here once?
"Then in case of unforeseen circumstances…"
"I see. And I thought the Knights were still fit here. Especially..."
"It would be good. And then I thought of a few other things if they were transported by carriage or other means..."
"Then here first..."
"That may not fulfill your hopes, sister. So..."
"Sure. Well, let's do that."
"But I also have concerns. If it's me or your sister."
"I'll take care of it.
We can't get into the White Hot Ops meeting between Steele and Chancellor Gilbert at all. I don't feel like putting it in. Me and Tiara were comparing the two together with Arthur, who would protect them beside me as Val sat down on the cot where he was sleeping.
After Steele, Tiara, Arthur and Chancellor Gilbert responded to my wish, the private room in the ambulance building that should have been set aside for Val was transformed into a fully operational conference room.
Now, Style and Chancellor Gilbert worked out tomorrow's operation to make my hopes come true for both of us.
I'm so sorry now.
For this reason, Val, who started this one, is not here right now. Even though he was treated for an injury healing ability, it still took him one night until his abilities fully worked, and his own drain on health was remarkable. But that doesn't mean I can stay in the ambulance overnight... at first I thought I'd sneak into my room overnight, but everyone, including Val, vehemently disagreed with me. I think it's safe because I have a slave contract.
Eventually, I was supposed to hide myself overnight in a hidden room that wasn't being used right now and have my body rest. This is the room where Maria, the wife of Chancellor Gilbert, was previously protected. They remove all the furniture and stuff and it's just a bareback, but with a blanket and stuff, well, it'll be fine.
Val must not leave the room until my permission has been given. And in the room, if you don't cry out loud, you can be somewhat free. I told her and got her to move instantly to Style. Because of this, the style now weighs more that it can travel instantaneously, letting itself in and allowing the four adults to travel instantly at their leisure. It weighs more than is possible year after year and is horrible while my brother.
Val still seemed confused that the situation couldn't swallow, but the style moved relentlessly and instantly.
Maybe the operational meeting between the two of us will be prolonged, and we'll see how it goes after a while.
Secondly, I felt warmth on my shoulder and looked back and Tiara was leaning against my shoulder and asleep. Speaking of which, I've been busy with a lot of things this morning, and the inspection under the castle has been awesome. Moreover, at my convenience, I went to Chancellor Gilbert's mansion or even the appearance of Val.... must be tired.
He strokes Tiara's head to sleep and gently lowers her from my shoulder to her knees, letting her sleep.... although I'm sorry it's not the attacker's style, Arthur, or Jill Bale's knee pillow. When I stroke my soft hair, it makes me feel so good and sleepy to me. Arthur asked me if I was going back to my room, but I said no. That's bad even though you two are in an ops meeting for me. In other words, sleeping like this is in itself so rude.
I need to wake up properly.... Yet once I became aware of drowsiness, my eyelids were heavy again and my vision blurred. I twisted my cheeks, shook my head, but I'm attacked by an awesome drowsiness.
If I noticed, I stayed put, and Arthur's concern also fell asleep trying to be exposed to Tiara, who vainly slept on her knees.
Also, don't expect to have nightmares you don't know.
……
"... good, Tiara.... If I... take this...!
... who...?
A man. I don't know who it is, my face seems to be painted black. But... I know this voice, this man...
"I'm sure there's another way..."
... Tiara.
It's the main character, Tiara.
She is taller than she is now, with a feminine body and tears in her eyes.
Desperately, he's shaking his head holding something in his hand.
Tiara...
... my dear sister...
Why are you crying...?
He shook his head at the words of a man, still accepting what was handed to him and punishing him in his clothes.
At the end of the day I nodded to him with strong will and readiness, … crying out.
"I wish I could get away with it... -... just...
"... that word is enough. But I can't do that to protect you. And..."
Tiara nods over and over as she cries every word of a man.
I know, I know, whining.
Fine at the end...! and Tiara looked up.
"Me too, because I will absolutely protect you! - I can't die...!
Oh... this is... the end of the game.
Before the last fight, when he... to Tiara...
From pride… the only way Tiara, the protagonist, rises herself to protect the people from me.
Tiara... I'm sorry.
Pride's... my fault, a hard decision.
Kind.
Smile gladly that you can be nice to someone, even if it's not a big deal.
I can't leave the hurt alone.
I hate hurting people.
You are more sensitive to people's heartbreaks than anyone else.
Because I am the last outward princess to stand, and I am even more heartbroken.
Die, Sang.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhh"
A shock runs to the heart and holds the chest down.
My feet flutter and my expensive shoes rattle my stone folds.
Blood drips, I can't stand it and spit blood out of my mouth.
While staring at his opponent for hatred, he ends up falling into a bloodbath on the spot with words of grudge at the end. Dye your bright red hair even more red with your own blood.
... Oh... it's me.
That's the last I deserve for my shitty lass boss.
Now the country is saved...
"... Huh... Huh... Huh...!... ugh,... ugh..."
.................. I'm crying.
Covering his face with both hands, Tiara is crying.
Yes, Tiara is on this route...
I'm sorry...
... Sorry, Tiara.
Because of me, you...
……
"... Dear Ride... Dear Pride... Dear Pride!
And then I wake up in Arthur's voice.
Looking up with a blurred vision, Arthur looked worried and peered at me. He looked equally worried from behind Arthur to Chancellor Steele and Gilbert.
"Ah... sorry...? Me, Sleep...,..."
When I rubbed my sleeping eyes unconsciously with my hands, I felt unexpectedly damp. When I was surprised and wiped my eyes again, my eyes were overflowing with tears. Besides, I'm weirdly thirsty.
"... to Tiara..."
Still with a pompous voice, I turn to Tiara, who slept on my lap. Tiara's face didn't seem to be visible until just now because I was wearing it.
Tiara was crying on my knees, too.
Was it crooked or distorted her pretty face painfully, and Shizuku dripped from her closed eyes?
What's wrong...?
Hurry, shake Tiara and hang up.
Tiara, with her thin eyelids open, looked up at me blurry and said nothing while she looked up at me for a while to see if I was asleep. Worried, wiping Tiara's eyes with her fingertips, those little lips moved slowly.
"... and your sister... she's crying.
Keep reaching, and now you'll wipe my eyes with thin fingers. How sweet of him to worry about me even though he's crying himself.
"Sister, what's wrong with you and Tiara?
Style comes next to Arthur and peeks into me and Tiara. Chancellor Gilbert also rushed over to me and Tiara to hand me one emergency room towel at a time so that I could follow.
"... something, looks like I had a bad dream...... Sorry to bother you.
Chancellor Gilbert asked me what kind of dream it was to go on, but I can't remember. They don't remember Tiara on her lap either. Did I even have nightmares because I fell asleep in a weird position at weird times? Tiara and I twist each other's necks as we press our eyes against the towel until the tears stop. Then suddenly Tiara gave a stiff look. I wonder what kind of dream you remembered.
"... Huh?... kaaa⁉ I'm on your sister's knees! Oh, I'm sorry.
... Apparently not. You finally woke up, jumping out of my lap and checking my dress again to make stains with your own tears and panicking.
"It's okay. Because I don't go out anymore. I'm sorry I took the liberty of putting you on my knees.
Tiara's hasty appearance was adorable and her tears pulled in unexpectedly. I stroke Tiara's head up as it was. "No, I'm the one," Tiara apologized back. She also seemed to pull in a surprising amount of tears, blushing her face in embarrassment.
"I guess we were both getting tired. I've worked out the general measures for this one as well. It's time for dinner, and let's get back to the king's quarters.
I'll tell the paramedics about Val disappearing. and Stayle laughed at me. Chancellor Gilbert also circled the paper he wrote as he turned the operation, and had it instantly moved with the special abilities of the style as it was.
On the way to Wangju by carriage, Arthur said, "After this, you're going to see how that sinner Val is, right?" "At that time, definitely call me too," he said. Style seemed to have no objection, and when we finished dinner, these four of us were once again going to grab some food and see how Val was doing. I hope Val's resting heavily after that.
Tomorrow, even to help the children taken away in full condition.
After getting off the carriage and saying goodbye to Arthur once with me and Stayle, Tiara returned to our castle with Jack the Kingsguard, Lotte the Kingsguard samurai and Marie.
... while Tiara looks embarrassed and hides the stain on my dress with her own back.