"So as soon as Prince Leon is ready, do you mind moving the Prince instantly to the carriage and secretly to the castle as he is?

"Yeah, please.

I nodded at Style's words. Master Leon is still missing. If we suddenly show up in front of the people, it'll be a commotion, and it's troublesome if the guards take us away before we take them.... Most importantly, you can't still be noticed about him for the rest of the cleanup.

If you're in the carriage, close the curtain and you won't see it from the outside, and you should be able to safely travel to the castle.

"... Thank you for waiting.

Gachari, and the door opens. We all looked up waiting in the hall.

"Thank you for even getting me some changed clothes.

Master Leon came out of the room with two samurai. From the disturbed outfit of the shirt and trousers alone earlier, she is now beautifully dressed by two maids, from the tip of her hair to the toe of her feet.... Marie, who came out with me, and the other maid's cheeks are slightly red though. Maybe I was hit by his colorful incense.

Originally, I put all kinds of superior clothes in order to pretend to be a merchant, but it was really nice to have clothes that fit Leon's size. Only his eyes are still a little red and swollen, but still smoothly, if he laughs, it doesn't bother him at all either. The knights bowed their heads deeply in homage to him, who appeared again.

"Have you made up your mind yet?

If I said that and turned my eyes, Master Leon smiled smoothly and quietly again. There was no more confusion in that voice that would be returned "yes". When we told him that we were going to take a carriage to the castle, Master Leon looked around.

"... Pride, who helped me out of the tavern...?

Apparently, he remembers fragments of where he was protected by Val in the liquor store. He's left a message to have the room and the samurai guarded here instead of the knights... speaking of which, he hasn't been out of the room since Master Leon woke up. Marie, the samurai, carried the meal to the room, and the voicemail matter was a reply through the door.

Sure, it's only natural that I want to see the person who helped me for about the last time. When I turned in the direction of the room where Val was locked in, I said, "Val! Please come out here now! When I ordered," "Ha, ha," the scream returned quickly. From across the door, I hear some yelling, "You can't help me, can you?" Keep it up with the chatter and the sound of the door opening. "Hey, wait, Lord! If that boy wakes up to me first..." he comes out of the room with Cefek and Chemetho with some voice. Val showed up in front of us as ordered, as soon as he turned his gaze on us.

I lay low with great momentum.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! This is it..."

... Apparently, he knew this would happen. He glanced at us in front of him, clutching his hands and feet against the floor in a harsh manner. Sefek and Chemetho tilt their necks and say "What's wrong" and "What's wrong?".

Yes, I gave him my permission only to be disrespectful while I was watching Prince Leon. I mean, I guess that permission was over by the time he turned over Master Leon to us. Until now, it was okay because Master Leon was asleep, but now that he's awake, the effect of a slave contract, if he's still at the delivery man's job, basically, if he's in front of the royal family, he can't move flat.... didn't come out of the room more than I had to in the street. I guess I was going to evacuate to my room until Master Leon walked away like this.

Once again, before I tried to re-grant my permission, I ran out with Master Leon's "You..." and lay flat on the spot on one knee in front of Val, unable to move. I haven't moved at all on Val's first attitude or the way he's laying flat now. I took Val's hand, which I couldn't get off the floor as it was, and I shook it with both my own hands.

"Thank you so much this time.... Without your help, I would have already lost faith in the people. I will definitely return this thank you.

A smooth grin was suddenly pointed at him, completely attracting Val's face. He raised his face with one hand clenched without being able to defy the act from the royal family, but his whole body was shaking to make a rejection.

"No, it's me, not... at the behest of my Lord... oh, shit." Hey, Lord! Come on, man. "

I raise my most yelling voice today with a look like Val, who speaks respectfully to Master Leon in the contract of servitude, can no longer stand it. With his yelling, I gave him permission this time to "forgive my disrespect to Master Leon". In the next moment, Val, in the worst mood to wave off Master Leon's hand and tongue back as much as he wanted, was up from the spot.

"I just recovered it at the Lord's command. It's for Themé.

Keh, and he stares at Master Leon as he throws up. This makes me feel too disrespectful to the prince of all things and a problem. I smiled at Val, worried that Master Leon was not distracted, but didn't care at all.

"... it doesn't matter. For whatever reason, it is an indisputable fact that I was helped by you. [M]

Really, I appreciate it. And the smiling face was as if the possession had fallen. When he was returned with his tongue slapped with his eyes distracted, he now took that hand one at a time on one knee to Chemetho and Sefek at Val's feet. "Thank you very much, too," he shook his hand firmly, as he did when he came into contact with the people under the castle.

Style, who was beside me, pokes Arthur in the elbow. Arthur, who noticed it, said in a voice that only we could hear, "... there's no such thing as a creepy kakera." I don't know what you're talking about, but I stare at Master Leon with a look like Arthur's eyes are unbelievable. Still further, Style snorted deeply when he heard the words and put his arms together to contemplate.

Master Leon slowly turned to us after finishing his thank-you intact. I shifted my gaze from knight to style and finally to greet each and every one of them to me with a pinned, beautiful posture.

"I thank you all, too.... after everything is done, in a proper way... be sure.

The unmistakable eyes felt a definite strength.

"... let's go.

to the castle, and when I spoke, a number of consenting voices returned.

……

Kingdom of Anemone, in the castle

Between brilliant conditioning and a throne lined with a variety of rare exotic artwork. Every product is shinily polished, and the light refracts and blinks a number of glares.

The king's complexion, who laid back on the throne while there guards and knights protected him, was as dark as its blue hair, sinking above all in a room where everything in the conditioning floated brightly.

to the king. Suddenly, footsteps jump in like a hurry. A guard who was beside him in a panic, even before the king, wrinkled between his brows.

"Your Majesty! Oh, my God, now in front of my door..."

Did you find Leon?

A soldier who came to report forgot the words that lasted for a moment to the King, whose voice is rarely absurd. I made him snort many times before I thought of words to answer immediately. The king silently urged the soldier, desperately spinning the word, to continue as it stood: "Just not alone..."

"His Royal Highness the First Prince of the Kingdom of Friesia and His Royal Highness the First Prince are with you."

to the words of the soldiers. Now the king has lost his word. Stand unconsciously off the throne as it is. Various questions ran through her head as to why the First Princess, with Leon, and where the hell she had been, cried out, "Welcome immediately and politely" with a voice that echoed throughout the room as soon as consciousness returned.

Because the kingdom of Anemone cannot buy the disharmony of the kingdom of Friesia.

... I'm fine.

The First Princess of Pride is a lady who is gentle in heart and combines vessels as a queen. She was also a brilliant princess when she saw it at the Birthday Festival as a proponent of the Alliance's common policy and school system. I don't know why Leon is with her, but if she's the first princess of pride, she won't be in a dark mood.

Discussions will be held, and with the First Princess of Pride and the First Prince of Style I will also head to the kingdom of Friesia with Leon. And you should ask the Queen to look at it. After the first princess of pride who came to our castle, it became easier to see her with the queen.

The King contemplates and exhales instantly an understanding of the current situation and the actions to be taken. With Leon's safe reassurance, he moved the place to the guest room to welcome his own son and his fiancée. This time, say the king, because you cannot speak from a high place alone.

-... but the king didn't know.

"Sorry for the sudden visit. Forgive my disrespect, Your Majesty.

The voice of a gracefully elevated woman echoes in the guest room. The king froze his spine for some reason in her smile, which was supposed to be harmonious.

"Master Leon's disappearance, you must have been worried.

I should have smiled, but I felt so much anger from her predecessor. Leon on both sides and Prince Steele first. And the knights who refrained behind them could see the signs too much of the color of nervousness.

"I'd like to explain how I've been so far... I just had one favor to ask before..."

Like a troubled smile, she laughed and turned her attention to the guard behind him, bowing her head lightly to the king.

"Prince Elvin, could you please call Prince Homer III on this occasion?

I'd love to see you. and was released from her to something that would or would kill her. As the king bewildered, "No... my sons...... with Leon's fiancée, you would definitely want..." and clouding the words, inadvertently, "Oh?" He returned the words and made her laugh strangely on the spot.

"I don't like it, Your Majesty. Today, I did not come here as Leon's fiancée.

The king twists his neck small at her smiling in such a way as to dare. So, what...? When I inquired, the tone of her voice dropped sharply.

"This time, my position is" Acting Queen "… I have officially received permission from my mother to visit here.

Its eyes, connected against the soft way of speaking, were burning sharply. The king opens his eyes unexpectedly. "First Princess" and "Queen's surrogate" are the difference between cloud mud. All the words that will be released from her mouth will be treated as the will of the Queen… that is, the official will of the Kingdom of Friesia.

The First Princess of Pride laughs at the look on the face of the astonished king. It's supposed to be a soft grin, but its hegemony is like...

"Again, please, Your Majesty. Prince Elvin, second prince, third prince Homer, please, on this occasion.

When it seemed like something beyond the boundaries of man, the king felt and thought with his skin.

- She was already beyond the realm of anger.

Order the soldiers behind you, for a few minutes between calling the two of you and showing up. It was only shortly before the king knew that that was the last quiet before the storm.