If now is really six years ago, the Kingdom of Kreitos has yet to wage war with the Ravé Empire.

So right now, this person is not an enemy.

I know, but Jill cannot remain vigilant because of the vivid memory of seeing this emperor's overwhelming power on the battlefield.

Do you know how Jill is like that or not, Hadith walked up to him and crouched in front of him.

The silence flickers all over the room, just the sound of the clock's second hand.

Hadith said slightly more often, staring at her out-of-popular beauty and trying to keep her cheeks from sticking.

"I want you to propose again"

"……… Yes?

"I want to make sure this isn't a dream"

I forgot to be vigilant.

But Hadith doesn't look away from Jill and is waiting for a response. In those one-way eyes, a shepherd dog at home came to mind for some reason.

(Ro, looks a lot different after six years...)

When I was wondering what was wrong, Hadith raised her eyebrows in surprise.

"Why don't you reply? …… Are you still feeling sick after a moment?

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"I passed out. … Better not force it yet, excuse me"

"Heh!?"

Suddenly, I was hugged. Without saying whether or not it is as it is, it is carried to the earlier sleeping area.

"You may not be able to sleep, but you should lie down"

The behavior of Hadith, who carefully grates Jill on the bedside, was full of care.

"Or should I have something to eat lightly? Oh, take this if you're awake. Your feet will be cold."

I took the indoor shoes I had left right next to the bedroom, and Hadith knelt down.

Take a bare foot to put your shoes on a little Jill. I was just about to scream.

This man is an emperor. Even a child opponent, too much play.

"Ko, you don't have to do that to His Majesty the Emperor, you can do it yourself!

"You don't have to hesitate. I told my wife to kneel. [M] Stand still - see, I can do it."

Smiled satisfactorily from the bottom, the kind of shock struck me by lightning struck my whole body.

Give me the smile of a beautiful man like no other, and it is no longer an attack. Jill clenches her teeth in the chest when she is shot out.

(Ooh, even though a man isn't a face, honestly, he's a face of choice... there's no gap anywhere! Besides, it's not just the face, the lines look thin but the way the muscles are built and the posture is great, the whole body is strong......! How could such a man kneel to me)

returned it to me. I asked this man to marry me, and... I wonder what happened.

"Um..."

But Jill's question was blocked by the noise of a rampantly open door.

The sound of the armor cracks and the soldiers line up so that they pinch both open doors. The atmosphere rose with Hadith on her knees.

"Looks like they've been waiting for you to wake up."

"Huh..."

"Jill Servell! Let me tell you what happened."

Gerald was the one who stepped into the room without saying hello. Hadith is not in his eyes, or he comes straight this way in rough strides.

"What are you thinking? He ran away without even listening to me."

"Prince Gerald. It would be impeccable to blame her for asking questions all of a sudden when she just woke up"

Hadith came in from the side. Gerald responds coolly.

"Excuse me. But it has nothing to do with the Rave Empire. There should be separate rooms reserved for you, but why are you here?

"Wouldn't it be natural to worry and come and see my fiancée when she falls?"

"You and her are not engaged or anything. Neither His Majesty the King nor her parents would approve. Besides, I'm the one engaged to her. Yes, it was decided to talk inside."

I looked up surprised. I don't remember hearing about that - but I thought of my parents' faces.

(You've definitely forgotten, Mother and Father...)

Deceitful parents lack political power anyway. So the Marquis Servell family is not wealthy in exchange for merit.

But to say that it had already been decided internally would make it quite difficult for Jill to reject Gerald.

It's not just a matter of politics.

Because you will have crushed the face of Gerald, the king's son.

"I would ask you not to step into the circumstances of our country with the face you found out. Home affairs interference."

"Home affairs interference? It's just that I'm sorry to hear about you."

Gerald frowned at Hadith, who laughed lightly.

Jill gets annoyed by the tingling air. As of now, Gerald is already famous as a samurai and has soldiers with him. If anything, it's one-on-one. Bad minutes are visible.

But Hadith was calm.

"You should look to something more important than that. You will soon be king of this land."

"I would appreciate your advice. At the hands of His Majesty the Cursed Emperor, though I cannot refer to it."

Gerald takes it back in a frustrating and disparaging tone.

The opposing Hadith does not break his invincible smile.

"Fine if you understand. It is foolish to blade at an unbeatable opponent. You and I are different."

"He tells me. If you're going to insult me..."

Hadith opens her golden eyes, as she blinked. The atmosphere changed.

"Back off."

Moments, the gravity of the whole room increased.

sounds like crouching and breaking, the soldiers dropping their weapons poking their knees one after the other. I can't stand. Have you passed out in there, or even those who have fallen?

(Ma, it's not magic. Just a sense of intimidation......!

Unstoppable, overwhelming hegemony. Even Jill, who isn't under pressure from the front, gets total fury.

I looked at Hadith's side as I caught my desire to fly off the spot. Hadith reaches out for Gerald, who is sweating but staring at him as he stands.

"I'll leave you to it."

Gerald, shouldered by Hadith, kept his buttocks on.

"As rumored, there's a monster..."

To the teething Gerald, Hadith smiles calmly.

In doing so, the heavy pressure suddenly disappeared that would not even allow me to breathe air.

Hadith holds Jill, who exhales.

"I'm sorry, I surprised you. Let's move the place."

Jill nodded, even with an exhilaration similar to the high ringing.

(I knew this man, strong......!

After Jill's gaze, Hadith broke his face.

"You look fine. After all, there is no madness in my eyes."

"You have to survive that."

I noticed a lot when I was about to answer. I am not a warlord now.

But Hadith didn't seem to care, so he slipped through the dead soldiers and went out into the hallway.

"But you're not going to be able to talk slowly here. I don't even think Prince Gerald will give up on that one.... or it seems love can be difficult."

"Ah, love………?

"It's okay, I won't let you do it"

I nod unexpectedly when a man with a good face says it. But it did.

(... I'm ten now, aren't I?

And this man should be around twenty now.

(It's impossible for an adult man to be engaged to a 10-year-old for no political reason, unless it's also a childhood hobby...!?)

At the same time as I drew blood from my head at once, my vision changed.

"Your magic doesn't seem stable, and let's make the move a ship. Glad I brought it just in case."

"Ha!? Huh!?"

Hurry up and look around. The ceiling, which was so high earlier, was low at once.

There is one sleeping area, with a small table and chairs. It's a room that's never small, but it's not even big. It features small round windows, and the slab floors crease - no, it's loose.

Transferred.

Hadith smiles as she leaves Jill in a daze.

"It's okay, if you fly with magic, you'll be in Ravé Empire territory in a matter of hours"

Yeah, yeah, uh, when Jill screamed, the ship already started to run sliding through the sea surface, and the port of his homeland, visible through a round window, quickly became smaller.