King Richard II of the Kingdom of Britons went to bed for about a week.

The cause was never made public by certain circumstances.

There are stories of a girl who tried to cook for a sleeping king, but she didn't actually get a chance to stand in the kitchen.

The surrounding hardships are broken.

Those around them would have stopped it with all their might.

Richard II returns to his duties and works vigorously to recover the delay.

That's where Euphiria came in.

"Father, what can I do for you?"

Asked by his beloved daughter, Richard II stops his hand.

It was not a very busy time, and the work that was happening was getting cleaned up.

"Hmmm......"

Richard II has a bad tooth cut.

"Hey! Don't worry if I call you and tell you."

Euphiria complains with her hands on her hips.

"Is that so hard to say?

"Well, yeah. Talk about engagement."

"What!?

Euphoria raised her bare voice.

"No way, Vinzent is here again?

The opponent that Euphiria immediately came to mind is the First Prince of the Kingdom of Scottyard.

I was forced to get engaged more than once, and I had a hard time saying no.

But now the story is gone.

There's no way that we can talk about that again.

Even if they were carried away, they would immediately refuse.

There was no way Richard II could have bothered with that.

"That's not how it is. My daughter would never do that to a man like that."

Richard II speaks in a strong tone.

"It's about time. I thought we had to think about getting engaged and getting married."

"Why are we suddenly talking about that? Until then, he said, 'My daughter will never let my wife out!' Or even though I was breathing."

Euphoria slipped her neck.

As Euphoria, I wasn't interested in getting engaged to someone right away or anything like that.

So my father's attitude was greatly appreciated.

It may be a little different if you ask me if I am still interested at all.

"That's what I'm talking about with the nobles. Besides, I was wondering if it's okay to consider someone else."

For the stability of the kingdom, blood clans are important.

If there are too many, that would be a source of contention, but less is troublesome.

Euphiria is the second princess and naturally has a sister.

And one brother.

He was only 10 years old and young, but in the future his brother would be seen to take the throne.

Though there are few voices that push Euphoria, the bravest who fought the demon king.

If you take it to the aristocracy, the royal daughter-in-law will be very concerned.

But Euphoria is completely sorry about such a political marriage.

"But the children of the most powerful noblemen don't have all sorts. I didn't feel like giving them to my wife."

Euphoria snorted at her father's words.

Euphoria also thought that there was a problem with Britton's young nobility.

Bad attitude. Not so much into studying or martial arts.

Few look down on civilians.

Until about half a century ago, we were civilians.

Euphiria had such an impression.

"So you're saying this story ends up without?

"No, I remember a man who didn't have to give it to his daughter-in-law."

"Was there such a man?

Euphiria spreads the idea.

I had no idea what a fine nobleman my father would admit.

"Not a boy named Ashtar."

"Ho!?

Euphiria is greatly surprised.

"What are you talking about? Ashtar is not even a Briton."

Richard II looked surprised for a moment, but went right back to his true face.

Seeing from what I'm saying, the Ashtar doesn't seem to tell his daughter anything about who he is.

Then I can't pass on any information myself.

It is about the Covenant.

"I'm not choosing it in my capacity. It makes sense to bond with the good."

If you tie history together, there are few examples where you have been welcomed into the royal family if you are the brave one who defeated the Demon King.

Although it may be subtly different from those things when it comes to this case.

"But............ All of a sudden."

"It's definitely sudden"

"No, but someday I'll think about it."

Euphiria blushes. Make your body twist.

"Yeah?"

Richard II stares at his daughter, who suddenly becomes weird, as he is surprised.

"Oh, right. Without this opportunity, we're not going to make progress, and we're going to have to be ready."

"What's wrong?

Euphiria is twitching with her hands on her cheeks.

I'm not sure. Richard II spoke.

"Yeah. We're talking about this one."

"So, I'm talking about an engagement."

"I know. All of a sudden, I was surprised."

Euphiria switched her head as soon as she made her decision.

"Are you surprised? I'm still wondering how to tell you."

"What. To whom?

They both shake their necks.

"I don't think we're talking about something."

"Right..."

"We're not talking about dating, are we?

"Yeah, I know. If it works, it's an engagement."

"Yes. Dorothy's."

"Huh!?

Euphiria raises her bare voice again.

"Hey, sister's?

Dorothy was Euphoria's sister.

I was four years different and I turned 20 the other day.

"Bye. That's exactly 20, and I was thinking I'd move on."

As for Richard II, someone might voluntarily find someone they like.

Ideally if that is good luck as a royal family.

I was thinking sweetly that way.

In fact, Dorothy didn't seem to be blessed with those stories, and I've never even had a rumor before.

"Oh, I see. Well, that's not a good idea.

Euphiria exclaimed.

I have no problem with my sister being tied to someone.

But if the other person is Ashtar, the story is different.

There's no way I can understand the mood of such a daughter.

Richard II only tilted his neck, not knowing why.

Thus Ashtar received an invitation to make a match.