The Returnee Noble Lady Attacks His Majesty the Dragon Emperor

Go, says the little girl held by the youth.

"Is Your Majesty at work while I am learning courtesy from Master Sphere?

"Yeah, I'm meeting with the president of the Chamber of Commerce."

"Now, don't forget to follow Sieg"

"Okay."

"Don't forget to take your pills, too."

"Okay. When you're done, can you come to the office for me? Because I think the pound cake was just around the time."

"I understand! Fingertips, then."

The two of them making fun of each other's pinkies and pinkies and making promises seem like friendly brothers and sisters. The young man is said to be the emperor of this country, the girl is already his wife, and no one will be surprised.

(Smiling makes me smile.)

Hands on cheeks, Camilla sighs. From the side of the camilla, Sieg followed the young man so that he could be replaced by a girl, and a girl from the young man's arm followed him beside the camilla.

"Thank you for waiting, Camilla. Let's go."

Jill is very grown up when she breaks up with Her Majesty and heads to the room where her courtesy tutor waits.

Instead of being a good listener, give this one precise instructions and convey the order rather than being selfish, and take responsibility for it. So much so that the 'Captain' that Zeke calls it is tight. I even get the feeling that a ten-year-old girl looks more wrong.

Even the conversation I had earlier sounded childish, no matter how I thought about it.

(... Speaking of which, Sieg said something strange)

When this girl was fighting the goddess, she looked like an adult woman or something.

I thought it would be a hallucination that the night sky, where the magic could play, had shown, but I was suddenly getting anxious. It's because I think it might be possible for this girl, etc.

If this kid is not a cute 'girl' but a 'woman' - is that something you can smile at, too?

The fact that I was smiling because I was a child suddenly became an anxiety element.

"Hey, Jill. What do you like about Your Majesty?

"What is it, all of a sudden?

Jill responded with a grown-up response to a question that would surprise a normal girl.

Camilla continues as she walks down the corridor with Jill.

"I was smiling at you, but I was just wondering if Jill was mistaken."

"Mistake?"

"'Cause, Your Majesty does look super handsome, but it would have contents"

"That one. I disrespect Your Majesty, Camilla."

Even so, that is it. I can only describe it as that one.

It's all 'that', including innocence against appearance, cruelty just being honest, and gentle bottom ignorance.

"I know Jill's got his stomach grabbed by His Majesty, but isn't that dangerous if that's all you're judging marriage for? No matter how firm you are, Jill is only ten years old, and you seem to be neglecting your heart or something, so worry about it."

"... Camilla knows better and I won't deny it."

I'm not saying you must be a man here, Jill. That's why Camilla puts her shoulder in.

"So, huh? Camilla, talk to your sister. You really think that's okay? For what reason did you decide to be Your Majesty?

"... I gave up that I couldn't help it. Because I thought it was pathetic."

Pathetic, I repeat, then Camilla panics.

"Hey Jill, you're sympathetic. It!? It's not what I like, it's more like this. Sometimes I can't keep my eyes open!

"Sometimes, Your Majesty can't help but wonder when he's going to fall."

"That's different, too! Well, then it's better to say you look cool, but you're still closer to in love!

"How good was that? 'Cause I like it when a man who's stronger than me can't help but be pathetic."

For a moment, I lost my word.

Jill laughs mischievously as she looks at Camilla in depth.

"For example, I feel sorry for Camilla and I want to help her if she has any dangerous eyes or trouble. That's true if they say it's sympathy. Because for me Camilla is a subject to protect. But your majesty isn't."

"……… wait a minute. Is that…… something different?

"Your Majesty is one who can stand in any way, to the end, alone. I didn't like it. He doesn't want to leave me alone, he wants to help. It must be love, it's rather troublesome."

"… that, somehow, I know."

"Your Majesty is strong when you say how much that is. Much stronger than me, much stronger than Camilla."

Camilla holds her chest unconsciously, roaring. Something just stung me unexpectedly.

"I'm hurt. Somehow, right now... I don't know why."

"Even if I ask you"

"Oh, okay. Jill thinks the Emperor is a strong man."

And Jill thinks Camilla is a weaker man than His Majesty the Emperor.

Protecting and reaching out is within the bounds of kindness. Naturally.

"……… stop thinking."

"Oh, really?

"The world needs to realize that even adults want to turn away from reality……"

"You mentioned something like Your Majesty."

"Whoa. Now, that's going to be a little awkward."

"Really? Oh, I know Camilla is an adult, much more than His Majesty."

Jill, who laughs small, is a grown man, but a child. Even the stride is small.

(Oh, yeah. I see. But this girl is definitely a woman.)

So properly, I don't know how a man feels.

"Yeah, Atashi is an adult. Shall I give you a hug for anything, Jill?"

"What do you say to Camilla? It's okay."

"Well, that was a stupid question."

Scared by herself, Camilla smiles bitterly.

Jill doesn't show any gaps other than Hadith. Hadith easily holds it, but I'm guessing that's his only privilege.

Women are tough things about such line drawings, consciously or unconsciously.

"You should have noticed that at that point."

"What?

"Mm-hmm. Nothing."

Well, I would have as many rights as I have in an emergency.

(Rather, that's the job of the escort?

"Hmm."

"... now what"

"Atashi noticed -. Jill's happy to be hugged by His Majesty the Outgoing Emperor?

But I regret it a little, so at least I hope this kid doesn't grow up to be a woman of his choice.

Let's blame Sieg for everything else.

And Camilla decided to do the escort work again today.