We enter the room where we are honored.

"Are you all right?

I offer a handkerchief.

When Ben was beaten by Theodoric, son of the Duke of Caldwell family, he became red and swollen.

"Stay with me. It's okay."

Ben muddles blood.

"Sorry about that."

"It's not about you apologizing."

"He came at me, so he didn't have to be you."

"Ha ha……. It's so cute."

That's what happened before.

It must be this kind of personality.

At that time, the room is knocked.

"Go ahead," he urged, and a girl came in.

"Is that it? Euphiria"

Not your usual uniform, not your battle costume.

It was Euphoria wearing a white dress.

"What's wrong?"

"When I got back to the castle, I heard you were coming. You're hurt."

Euphiria rushes over to Ben.

And heeled and healed the wound.

"Thank you very much. I apologize for bothering Your Highness."

Ben is frightened.

"What happened?

Euphoria asks, so I explained the whole story.

"It's him… it's a common character for young aristocrats."

Euphiria speaks bitterly.

Britton was able to rebuild the land that had been burned in the Sixth Magic Disaster.

More than forty years after the founding of the country.

It was the Sixth Magic Disaster that made him a nobleman in this country, and he was lucky enough to survive.

He then made a bloody effort to rebuild the land.

That generation, about that of his son, knows when he was still poor, albeit aristocratic.

But in the third generation, it's becoming a hard-won bong.

My son grows tough, but my grandson is even more perfect if it becomes a typical pattern of spoiling and raising.

Dora son of that character completes it. No, Dra, you're my grandson.

"Ten or 20 years ahead of us, Britton's politics is going to be a lot of fun."

"Stop the unpleasant future predictions, right? Who do you think you'll be dealing with by then?"

Euphiria holds her head.

A brave man who made him a second princess and fought for the Demon King.

In common sense, we will become involved in politics in the future.

And you will have a day that haunts the heads of the same generation of aristocrats.

"So, why are you here?

"I was told you were going to see it, so I prepared it for you, but I couldn't make it."

Euphiria spins one spin with Kurli there.

Dress with beautiful floral pattern.

"Pfft. What do you say?

Asked by Euphoria, I snapped my neck.

"How about that?

Euphiria is discouraged by my reply.

"I'm talking about the costume. This is where I praise you."

Ben slaps me in the ear.

"Ah, oh. I think it's a beautiful dress."

"I mean, it looks good on you."

Ben will follow up with you.

"Haa……. I heard. I was stupid."

Euphiria gets grumpy and crushes.

"Fair enough. So here's the thing……………"

That's what I did the other day.

I told you I would explain later.

"You should come with me because I will explain that to His Majesty as well."

Better explain it all together.

Euphiria nods at my words.

"It's going to take a while before the other sights are over, isn't it? Shall I show you the castle if you like?

Euphiria made such a proposal, but it did not extend to it.

After a little chat, a Kingsguard and a thinker showed up.

Sooner than I thought, I was called to another room.

"Oh, good to see you. Come on in."

I am welcomed into the room quite politely by the guard soldiers.

It would be a place to meet in small numbers.

Fine chairs and tables.

The walls were also decorated with paintings.

"Mm, Euphiria. Why are you with these people?

Richard II, his father, asks in doubt.

"I think I told you before, I'm a member of the same party. This Ashtar is the new addition."

Richard II is greatly surprised by the words of Euphoria.

"What... so...?

Richard II rushed to get people.

It was a man named Godolph, the Knight Commander, who came.

"You mean enough to even call Mr. Gordorf? Well, I'm sure soldiers around here can't beat you up."

In Euphoria's words, I understand.

It means you're on guard at last.

It's impossible to tell someone you've never met to trust completely.

I can't even think about this hand.

But I needed to raise my level of protection more than I knew I was going to get that far.

Well, it's totally useless.

I'm not willing to do that in the first place, and this kind of protection would be pointless if I wanted to.

Inside are Richard II, Treasury Secretary Eldred and Treasury officials. There were several close guards of the guard.

That's a little too many.

"I think I've already told you..."

Richard II tries to cut the story out.

"I have one favor to ask you before that."

I try to make a suggestion to block it.

"What?

"I have a few top-secret stories to tell. Please pay for it."

"These are all those who are at the heart of the country. No matter what the secret is, I'll keep it."

I don't know if that word is right.

So avoid unnecessary risks.

"Just in case, but if I could, I would only speak to Your Majesty"

"Do you think you'll get rid of us?"

Treasurer Eldred gets grumpy.

"We know best about the finances and budgets of this country. We can negotiate."

To Eldred's words, officials nod too.

"What I talk about has nothing to do with them. If it involves you, Your Majesty will speak."

They think they will negotiate a huge loan.

an explanation of the financial position to establish it. He said he was talking about the prospect of being able to pay it back properly or something like that.

But it doesn't.

"I don't have a choice. Take off your seat."

That's what Richard II orders.

Then they will obey. There is nothing else.

In the end, the only ones left in the room were me, Ben, Euphoria, Richard II and Gordorf.