"Good morning, Master Pride.

It was in the early morning of the following morning that Captain Alan and Captain Column visited me again for my Kingsguard. I greet the ladies of the kingdom of Chinensis, who have given me their sobriety.

We didn't say anything to each other about yesterday. Still, I was relieved that they both looked neater than they did yesterday when they broke up, apparently resting slowly. My right leg is now fully in motion, too, and I'm doing well. I wonder if this will heal completely without the need for the next two days.... of, though.

"Sister. … The knights are already packed today, shall we?

I pointed to the door of the room with my eyes alone, as Steele reported on the course to today and my upcoming plans. Tiara laughs strangely, "You were all there as well as yesterday," as she follows. They already had the knights packed in front of the door when you came to my room. To the two words, I held my head with one hand.

Yesterday, after I announced my foot injury and then finished paying my respects to Deputy Eric. Not only Squad Seven, but the knights of the special ability to treat injuries packed me up to my room.

Every minute, every second of it, as soon as possible, so that my injury can heal.

The special ability to treat injuries is basically adequate by itself. It reduces and recovers pain, worsening, swelling and bleeding, and if you don't move the rest, the healing will go on and on over time. Of course, the extent and speed of its recovery depends on the power of the special abilities.

However, the increase in the number of people does not mean that it will heal twice as quickly. Of course, the synergies make it a little more effective, but if it's a major injury that involves competing lives for a moment, it's not just a special attack like mine to break a bone.

Still. There are a lot of knights and soldiers who need more treatment than I do, and if I could do such a special attack, I would have liked it to be used by Deputy Eric and other seriously injured people, but according to Style's story, "it's also a strong hope from those seriously injured". At first, I still thought a lot about whether the situation that the First Princess was injured wanted me to improve as a knight as soon as possible, or whether so many soldiers wanted me to go home and heal my injuries, but maybe this also worries me.... I couldn't get in the way when I thought so, and yesterday I ended up getting all the knights treated. I thanked each and every one of them, and I apologized for worrying, but... I didn't expect you to come today.

Plus, this time they're all lined up with Jail and Mart, the knights, who see how my legs normally go. Sorry for the streak of days on the boulders, I turn to their bosses, Captain Alan and Captain Column, for help. Then we both laughed bitterly and clapped our shoulders.

"Because yesterday, when we got back to our resting place, it was already a great excitement...

"... there were some unexpected reactions.

I let Captain Alan's words swim my gaze as if Captain Column remembered something. "Ahhh..." he leaks, as Captain Alan immediately notices.

When I twisted my neck, they both gave me a short "no," and then the column advanced to me, "If it seems annoying, you can say no from us."... but even though you worried about me at the corner, I still feel bad about going down there. After eventual thought through, I still decide to be generously sweet this time around.

When I told Stayle that, "Well, sister, because it was where everyone wanted your feet to heal quickly," she laughed and quickly incorporated it into her plans this morning.

"Prince Cedric will be here to see you in the afternoon, so I'll be there, too.

Yeah, well, when I returned it, the style that instructed the guards to open the door gradually left the room in exchange for the knights trying to avalanche in.

Yesterday, Cedric came directly to Stayle to see me. Would it grow more where you put the style right, not directly in the room, than it initially did? Rather, Cedric himself asked Steele to be present.

I haven't seen Cedric since the end of the war. On the first day, on top of my absolute rest, Cedric and the others wouldn't have been around that time in the post-processing either, although I had no choice yesterday because I had a message number on behalf of the two kings. The last time I saw him was after sending Cedric off to the battlefield.... I also feel like a reunion for a very long time.

"Now, Master Pride, let me confirm your footing.

It's like starting an opera. Answer the knights who surround me on a level, laughing a little bitterly.

The knight is checked, including his right foot, which has almost healed. The truth is that even doctors are good, but treatments using special abilities are too unique to be understood in other countries.

I hear my right leg is already fully healed. The bandages were no longer needed, and the right leg had a full resurrection. My left leg was… I still needed it for another couple of days. But as of yesterday, four or five days was necessary, and thanks to the knights' joint moves, the healing is definitely speeding up.

"Thanks to all of you, thank you.

Thank you for the other wounded, and when I return it with a grin, all the knights return a reply of great momentum at the same time and my ears become kinky unexpectedly.

The vigorous reply of the benign knights was so powerful that the decorations and curtains of the room swayed at close range. Did they also help the first princess? Some people have red faces. Tiara, who saw it, is laughing small as she blocks both ears.

"Sister, there will surely be a celebration in Freesia when you return to the country, won't there?

All knights turn to Tiara's words at once. Now the big words didn't come back, but everyone's eyes were screaming "yes, no, no, no, no."

As soon as my legs heal and I decide to return home, they will do the celebration even in the United Hanazoo Kingdom, but it will certainly also be the Kingdom of Friesia. Maybe a month from now, or after everything settles down. It is also possible to invite your alliance counterparts, King Lance, if possible, to do so in parallel with the Alliance Memorial.

"Well, I'd love to, too.

The eyes of the knights shined even brighter when I laughed back thinking it was kind of a death flag conversation. Again, the knights are happy no matter how much the celebration cost.

Ideally, if Captain Alan and Captain Column would all be here, I would think... but I don't know all that. The knights were also concerned about the two advances and retreats, and some knights sometimes turned their eyes to Flirting and Captain Alan and Captain Column.

The fact that the knight who saved the first princess's life, while at the same time being a Kingsguard knight, sustained injuries. I guess there's a mix of envy, respect and worry about the two captains moving on and off against the two in a difficult state.

"I'll check with my mother, too. Hey! While your sisters were talking to Prince Cedric!

Tiara joyfully hands me together. Thank you, and this time when I asked him if Tiara was with me in my conversation with Cedric, he said, "I would be relieved to have my brother and Arthur." He still hasn't lifted his guard. No, but this would also be a little progress compared to when Arthur and Style initially followed me to the kingdom of Chinesis without peace of mind.

Lieutenant Eric is at rest right now, so he's rotating me one fine turn at a time in Captain Alan, Captain Column, and Arthur. By the time Cedric gets here, Arthur will be taking turns with Captain Column. Maybe the style adjusted it for me to be like that.

... Cedric, though good if you're well.

I haven't even heard from Chancellor Style or Gilbert about what he's doing now.

Although I seem to be working hard as a royalty to help my brother, King Lance, and occasionally to go see what's going on under the castle with the soldiers. I don't even know what it was like on the battlefield. I even asked Tiara, "That was so dangerous. So! ♪ And it was a little tight ♪ That's just bad for my heart when I wonder what kind of impotence I've had again. Except I'm the one who put him on the battlefield this time.

I breathed out one breath in hopes that I would not at least let him dazzle me until he returned home again.... then.

Tons.

I immediately return the words without thinking "yes" to the sound of a sudden knock.

Cedric is still early to come and tilts his neck wondering if it might be anyone in the knight. Then the Lord of Knock immediately returned no reply and placed it for about two beats before quietly returning the words from across the door.

"... Dear Pride. It's Jill Bale.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no.

I already stiffen myself to a low voice that echoes at the bottom of the earth. When my face unwittingly pulled, my mouth still pulled like a half laugh as Tiara stared at my face.

The knights who use their special abilities to treat injuries have turned to me to ask if they can stay with Chancellor Gilbert. No, please stay. I've only seen signs of fear across the door before I've already replied. What's more, the horror and the upcoming themes I've heard in my last life are coming through my head, and it's scarier.

Go ahead... return it with a rubbed voice, and when you correct your posture, Chancellor Gilbert slowly entered the room through an open door.... sharpen those eyes with jitri.

I'm even more afraid that only my face is smiling. Yeah, I know. I know exactly what Chancellor Jilbert wants! That's why I want to run away so badly.

I know how Val feels now that he escaped through the window, welcoming Chancellor Gilbert with a grin he managed to attract. If it weren't for my absolutely restful legs, I could have jumped, too.

"Good morning, Master Pride. Sorry for the sudden visit.... time, would you mind?

I had a little time, so there's no way I can get Prime Minister Jilbert down there, who dived in and visited me with a busy minute of carving. Eyes on the knights, even in front of them? I recommended the chair by the bed as I nodded to Chancellor Gilbert, who would ask. The knight pulled the chair as Prime Minister Gilbert moved, and even when I sat there, my sliced eyes couldn't get a moment away from me.

"During treatment, I'm sorry. Well, that's it. What I want to ask you...,... I thought you knew?

Oh, I knew it.

Right? I thought, "I can't stand the fear. I thought from the top of the bed," Sorry! "I scream. The knights at your feet circled their eyes at the sudden cry of the First Princess.

"Blood!... Well, I'm sorry I kept my mouth shut about the blood oath. I did something really, really unscrupulous... but I didn't talk about it."

"He said it was a concern that he didn't want to worry me unnecessarily.... I know.

Language is polite, but your body cools down unexpectedly by absolutely zero degrees of language. Squeeze your lips and shut up as your shoulders tremble bikun bikun. Staring at Chancellor Gilbert as he stiffened himself, several of the knights were also raising their faces in response to signs of unusual interrogation.

"... Dear Pride. I told you everything I wanted to say during that injury. but... I'm not even talking about it being good if you don't get hurt.

Especially you.

Very badly, Chancellor Gilbert exhaled a thin sigh as he swallowed through his mouth, closing his eyes once so as to calm himself down. Keep it that way. Now only my mouth opens. "I know you can say things in public," Prime Minister Jilbert, speaking in a quiet tone, pours words into my ear without rest at the next moment.

"There will be no need to explain what the blood oath is like. It is after it has already been done. What if? What were you going to do in case it was also to conflict with King Joan or the covenant in this case?" It's not enough to say something because I believed it. If something really unforeseen happens, we can't be proud of losing you even if we can save the kingdom of Chinesis. Is that a judgment on the results in view? What's more, if the conflict makes Lord Pride burn as promised. Do you think we can smile and drop you off? Even if you are good, the Kingdom of Friesia will not be good. In the worst case scenario, is it the result of the fact that there was now a useless war between the kingdoms of Chinesis and Friesia around you? Nothing. I'm not angry that you couldn't let me know. Yes, of course, because it was undoubtedly due to my lack of power and immorality that I, the Prime Minister of the Kingdom of Friesia, did not grasp that I even knew the knights and the soldiers of the kingdom of Chinensis.

Chancellor Jilbert's words, the inquiry is gusa! It makes a noise that makes me rarely stab accurately. I didn't know there was no sound. That's exactly what happened. It's in front of the knights, and I act as good as I can, but when I get distracted, I'm going to say from my mouth over and over, "I'm sorry, I'm right." I feel extra sorry for Chancellor Gilbert when I also think about talking to the Knights Commander or something yesterday. Chancellor Gilbert's pursuit continues even as the cold sweat snugly cools his neck muscles.

"If hundreds of millions lose in any way, and Lord Pride is held accountable for his vows!... because that's when I first found out, and I'm responsible for that.

Chancellor Gilbert's words chill and heat from time to time like twitching and cryogenic burns. You're absolutely right. If he had really lost, Chancellor Gilbert would have found out afterwards. He must have felt so responsible because it was about him. If so, my chest ached as if it vibrated with Zukun.

"But don't forget to keep this on your chest as a reflection. Even if we have lost this defense battle, suffered tremendous damage, and everyone in the world has recognized your burning as legitimate!

Unexpectedly tie her lips as she grabbed the cloth over her knees. I almost cried a little, really, and I just desperately endured that.

"We are. … I'm sure I've tried to protect you from the craziness of death.

Sin and words were unleashed powerlessly as if they had cooled all at once.

Earlier words, the calmest and kindest words… stabbed me in the chest the most why.

"Me, the knights, the royals, the people... everyone. It must have produced a tragedy as tragic as it has been in history. Still, we don't want to let go of your existence. Whatever Lord Pride wants,... never.

I'm sure they, too, and Chancellor Gilbert point to the knights with their eyes in a soft tone. If you turn your eyes, you have them treating my legs a little frightened by angry Chancellor Gilbert but hard. The knight who noticed my gaze turned his eyes round and still nodded and bowed his head.

My heart broke again and again this time when I thought I might have caused them a feud that they didn't even need any more. I chewed on my trembling lips, and now it was time for me to speak to my voice and return the words I had chanted in my heart many times.

"............ sorry.

Chancellor Gilbert, who closed his eyes to my words and did a slight nodding trick, glanced at me in the forehead as he finally told me, releasing clearly from close range.

"I already said that then." Master Pride says we are important. "And what is important… is not something you can let go of cheaply. So that Lord Pride may not look upon himself as one of his people. We are sure that… it will.

I nodded silently at the words of Chancellor Gilbert like a commandment.... because I know as much as I don't like the sin of not really looking at myself anymore.

"... please don't forget Yumeyume.

Chancellor Gilbert, who said so gently at the end, stands up quietly as if nothing had happened.

He bowed his head to me and Tiara and said, "Regards, Lord Pride," thanking each of the knights, he left without saying anything more.

The same goes for the Knights Commander, but at this age I know the gratitude of the people who are really angry with me. The face of Chancellor Jilbert, who complained to me with a spicy look, is still strongly on my mind.

... I hope I don't hurt you this way anymore.

As if praying to someone, I once chanted strongly in my heart and closed my eyes.