Waterborne city of Bailburg.

When Hadith arrives at the port town, which can be called the point of contact with the Kingdom of Kreitos, the soldiers are greeted in a sloppy line. It's not the Northern Division. This is Marquis Bayle's private army, which oversees the territory of this area.

Feeling intimidated tow, Hadith walks up the gangway and looks at the Marquis of Bail, who has knelt down.

Welcome home, Your Majesty.

"Yeah, I'm home. Thanks for the welcome."

"How was it, Craitos? Were there any signs of war, as His Majesty was concerned"

"What's wrong with the Northern Division?

Despite the kind of questions he made a fool of himself, Hadith asked him something else with a smile on his face.

Originally, it should be the northern division of the direct jurisdiction that serves as the guard for the emperor. But all that's lined up is Marquis Bayle's army, and I don't see him.

Marquis Bayle, dressed as ignored by Hadith for provocation, frowned uncomfortably, but answers immediately to mock him.

"You still didn't know His Majesty. As a matter of fact, a thief entered and my daughter Sphere was imprisoned. But the Northern Division is useless, and our army is about to deploy..."

"No survival for the Northern Division?

Marquis Bayle coughs at Hadith for blocking the conversation and continues to report in a clean posture.

"You're not here, that kind of thing. The thief is killing me. I have already disposed of those who have fled before the enemy. Only those lucky enough not to be on the spot at work are guarding the military port. But for how many minutes, we don't have the number of people to welcome and protect His Majesty, so this is the way it is."

Apparently, the evidence obliteration is already over.

Eighty-nine, Hadith is annoyed that the military port raid that took place during his absence was a selfie by the Marquis Baile, but there is no evidence. Maybe the thief really got in and just hitched a ride to it.

Either way, I can't even hit my hand without checking the factual relationship. I got around to it, but it would be better than not doing it.

"So there are those who survive. What's the list of those vacationers?

"……, sir?

"Let me out. If we don't know how much remains, we won't be able to rebuild the Northern Division."

"Do you think so? I don't think we can rebuild it."

Marquis Bail returns the proper correlation with a totally stupid look.

Around unwilling to ask you what you were going to do, I knew full well that you were insulting Hadith as an emperor who didn't know the right or left, who didn't even know the situation.

Hadith also thinks that's okay. If you want to move things around in peace, it's best for you to just stand around like this. Otherwise, you'll be treading from the front.

(We have to determine how far we will dispose of it jointly and severally)

Surviving would be the breath-taking aristocratic son of the Marquis Baile. Calling each and every one of them and informing them of their disposition, they may even come out as traitors.

Hadith continues, as I recall, with a bitter laugh that it was not the emperor's job to do.

"Miss Sphere said she was rescued, but are you sure?

"Yeah, it came true to help out with my hands. The head of the thief didn't seem to have had time to kill his daughter."

"Right, I want to talk to you. Arrange a meeting."

"No, the head has already harmed himself. I see you've found it hard to escape, surrounded by our army."

It speaks like a martial arts tradition, but the point is that it has been processed.

Then we have to go next.

"But you're lucky Miss Sphere is safe. I want to talk to you later."

"Unfortunately, my daughter was distracted by the incident."

"Then tell him I'm going to see him."

"……… nothing like slighting His Majesty's hand."

"Is it that bad? Arrange a doctor."

"No, in those things…………"

"Or is it also a matter of not letting me see you?

Marquis Baile shook his head at the end as he toured. Sphere and Hadith are so-called 'tea friends'. He thought he might be suspicious if he refused hard here.

I don't care if you keep insulting me.

Hadith smiles as she walks past it. To be vigilant.

"Let's talk again at the castle. I'm tired, so I want to rest in my room as soon as possible. I don't care about the rest of it in my report."

"As you wish."

Hadith sighs as she looks at the top of Marquis Baile's head, relieved and thankful.

(Totally, early on home)

Earlier, the Marquis of Bail stood out and did not criticize, but the Northern Division is an army under the direct control of the Emperor. Considering it synonymous with Hadith's demise, loud people would be starting to make a lot of leaps in the Imperial Capital by now. Based around it, the Marquis of Bail must say a lot during his stay.

Even if not, while Hadith is in Craitos, I guess everywhere is ready and ready for a reason to fight back.

It's a problem because one of the Northern Division cases didn't get into Hadith's ear in the first place. It's a virtual enemy. About the insiders would keep each other, but I didn't expect to be heard by Kreitos humans on the last day of their stay with rumors of the wind.

Just left the country for a little while. Still, there was just a reason I had to go to Kreitos, but in Kreitos, it was Kreitos, and I always wondered what the goddess would do to me - to be exact, the goddess herself would show up. Yet it wasn't worth the wait, and the goddess didn't show up. Of course, I asked if the Holy Spear could handle it, but the goddess didn't even let me grasp any signs.

I feel more tired than my body due to empty situations.

In the room guided by the Marquis of Bail, the servant also threw everything out and was alone, before Hadith threw off her heavy cloak on the couch. Loosen your neck and exit to the windy terrace.

Then Ravé appeared, who had not appeared in the Kingdom of Kreitos for a long time.

"Uh, we're finally here. Seasickness, are you okay?

"I had plenty of anti-drunken pills, plenty of sleep."

"It's too much of a transfer for a moment, but we're going to use the boat properly to get home. I moved it with magic, though."

"There will be no choice. Because they say it's hard to show up all of a sudden. … but with more trouble, the visit to Kreitos ended up just in jail"

To put it the other way, everyone told me who the fool moves dignified while Hadith is gone, but I think I'm going to have a headache just thinking about how far that net will spread.

Ravé snaps at Hadith, who deposits her weight on the edge of the terrace.

"But you had a harvest. The goddess did not come. … that means there is no vessel."

"But eighty-nine, Princess Faelis would be qualified."

"Right."

Reminds me of a sick girl I saw fake at a party for only a moment. I couldn't feel the magic.

Yet it was only her instinct.

Muscularly, it probably hasn't come off.

"Are you six years away from turning fourteen? I don't know if I can have the time or not... well, don't be alarmed. It could be different. If you do it in Craitos, you'll have a magical human being because of it."

"Even the people are goddess vessels? You're unrestrained. Like you, I wish I could only choose from the Ravé royal family"

"I'm not choosing, I can't. I'm removing that bondage in exchange for my divinity... I won't stop pretending."

But I'm forgiven because it's for love. Because she is a goddess of love.

The goddess always whispers that she loves Hadith. I love you. So I'll do anything for you.

lest you see anything but me.

"With Lady Dragon, the goal of the Goddess is to focus on Lady Dragon. That would be a lot less burdensome for you."

"I couldn't help it because I wasn't there. Or maybe you didn't come out."

When I complained to Rave, who had not come out of his own all the time while he was in Craitos, even at Prince Wang's birthday party, Rave peeled and said back.

"You don't even wish you could see me! If you look bad, the goddess will kill you soon."

"A girl under fourteen who can see you and won't even be killed by a goddess. I wonder if he's here."

"It's okay, you'll find it"

I told him jokingly, but he seriously gave it back to Rave, and Hadith was about to get a frightened smile.

But I can prepare the answers.

"... Prince Kreitos' king is fifteen and engaged. I can't lose."

"Oh, no. I was making a scene at my birthday party. What was she like?

"He was a little girl. Looked promising in the future. It seemed a lot more magical at the moment."

"Heh! Then you might have seen me."

"... if you ask me. Right!?

The stunned Hadith makes Ravé shudder.

"You, do something about that mess."

"'Cause I didn't realize... I should have taken it from you...!

"No, you can't! Prince Wang's fiancée is a princess there. If you take it, it's gonna be an international problem."

"I see... I see... I'm shocked if you cry that I want to go home... and I need to get my consent right."

But if you told me that you liked me, you would be a princess of a virtual enemy country, but you would - unless you were a goddess.

With a cheek cane on the edge of the terrace, Hadith sighs.

"I hope we find him soon. My wife."

I meant it.

So I don't want Ravé to notice what's getting worse.