The Returnee Noble Lady Attacks His Majesty the Dragon Emperor

It's natural to want to sleep in the sun on a nice day.

You're a carefree, carefree, no-good god, shouting that you don't have to do any work, while Hadith, the vessel, is in her office and her lovely daughter-in-law is training in the backyard with two knights.

A gentle spring breeze was blowing in from the terrace of the palace where Hadith and Jill were sleeping and waking up. The sofas are well-lit, and the sun is shining, making it the perfect place to take a nap. I'm sure even the Dragon God is allowed to lie around.

'Ah, peace is so nice. ......

Hadis, where are you running to!

In an instant, Rave wakes his upper body in a shattered peace.

It was one of the Rahve royals, whom Hadith had recently come to call 'brother', who jumped in. Maybe he wasn't really, but he was the royal family if Rave allowed it. He was also the one who was quick to understand this and correct his collar.

Listead Theos Raab.

"Hadith, you aren't here!　You're not hiding, are you!

It's not polite to walk into the emperor's bedroom without hesitation and even bother to turn up the sheets. I'm not going to be able to get a good idea of what it means to be a brother," he said. It's not just Lysteard, though.

(If this one is the brother of light, then that one is the brother of darkness... ......)

Which is better for Hadith, Rave doesn't know which one is better for him.

But Rave does not dislike Listead. He is the embodiment of the imperial ideal of what it should be like. He doesn't like the glare of Hadith, who has a lot of backwardness, but this is the kind of person we need.

'...... Anybody here? Where have you run off to at all ......?

Oh, that idiot, he just got away. I'm sorry.

You can't just leave it up to me, no matter how much no one listens to you!

I'm only making progress if you ask me to leave.

I knew I couldn't hear it and spoke to it. I floated wobbly and flew around Lysteard, but I still couldn't see him. But when I was about to turn on my heel, I suddenly stopped.

'What's the matter, what are you looking at?　-- Oh, Hadis Bear?

There was no reply, but Lysteard picked up the stuffed bear that was on display by the bunk. He stared at it with a tremendous wrinkle between his eyebrows.

'How could this be a killing weapon like that ......

Well, I've got magic sewn in with the dragon god's blood.

It's just not right to give this stuff to that girl in the first place.

'Hmm. I don't agree with that. That's what happens to young girls, you know. Sometimes she does this whole hand-to-hand combat thing with Hadis Guma.

I put my legs down on Lysteard's shoulders, hoping that he doesn't notice me.

'Really, that idiot ...... feels heavy on my shoulders. No way is this a stiff shoulder?

Or maybe it's my fault. Well, let's just say it's Hadith's fault.

'And it's hand-stitched?　..................

Silently, Lysteard picks up the cloak of the Hadith bear and stares intently at it.

''Cockerel.''

Sothee squealed for attention from his feet. The sauté seems to think that the Hadith bear is a subordinate or something, and is often within sight.

''No, no. I wasn't trying to steal it. ............ my sister Frieda likes stuffed animals.

Gingerly straightening his back, Lysteard awkwardly begins to excuse himself while holding the Hadith bear.

'I thought for a moment that Hadis would be ...... but let's not ...... it. I don't know what I'd make of it.

It's the right decision.

...... something, if only for a chance.

Rave blinked a bit at Listead's words.

'Are you trying to get between Hadith and your sister?

However, the first time I saw ...... is the first time I saw it: ......

Uh, .......

First meeting. It's a composition of a father desperately begging for his life and an unseen half-brother looking down on him at his feet. And at the end, Hadith is a bit pissed off. Regardless of which side of the equation she was on, the sight of her half-brother abolishing her own father would have been terrifying to a young girl. Rave also looked up into the air with Listead.

'You can't do that - ...... and I can't say that things like that won't happen again in the future.

It's not impossible. Hadith is a spoiled brat, but I'm sure he'd make a great brother.

Startled, Rave looks at Lysteard's profile. Lysteard wasn't looking at us. He's looking at the Hadith bear.

'I was a spoiled little brother, just as I am now doing my brother.

Rave is a god of reason.

That's why he doesn't dismiss unreasonable wishful thinking. But...

"...... would be a good place to start.

Rave, are you there?　Brother Lysteard hasn't arrived yet--

Hadith looks out of the open door and freezes when she looks inside. Lysteard laughs.

'I've found it, Hadith: ......!

"My persistent brother Lysteard!　If you're so bored, why don't you do your job!

'You don't say that!　Hey, wait a minute, Haddie--oh.

It was probably due to his hasty attempt to put the Hadith bear back in a hurry to chase after the retreating Hadith. The Hadith bear fell out of Lysteard's hand, hit the vase and rolled to the floor, hitting its head on the corner of the shelf.

'......'

......

The cute arm of the Hadith bear moves as if in a jerk spasm.

Hadith looked down at it with a straight face, and Lysteard followed on trembling legs.

'Ugh, I didn't think it was going to move, not with the impact it just had!

We're moving. I'm experimenting with attack detection.

Why would you do that? Put it away now!

Brother Lysteard, don't move. Stand still and they won't attack you.

The Hadis Bear is a killing weapon that beats anything that moves within its sight until it stops moving. So Hadith's advice is correct. But however.

'Well, good luck with the rest!

"You're not running away in this situation!

My brother would have survived!

The Dragon Emperor's brother is in trouble.

The sauté has long since gone into hiding. The Hadith bear arose, both of his eyes glowing. Rave sends an inaudible blessing to the pale Lysteard.

'Good luck, you're that idiot's brother.

This must be reasonable. Yes, I wish.