The Returnee Noble Lady Attacks His Majesty the Dragon Emperor

Happy 11th birthday, Jill.

What was presented to the desk was a black silk ribbon.

Jill looks at his fiancée in surprise when he thinks it's about work. Her fiancée slightly distracted herself by pushing the bridge of her glasses with her index finger.

"... even in the academy, you're allowed to have as many hair strings as you want."

"Yes! I'm delighted, thank you, Gerald...!

The ribbon was slipping out of my hand, presumably when I took it out of my hands. I squeezed it, but it didn't wrinkle. Raise your chest and look at the ribbon again.

(You were so careful that you could use it in the academy...)

Soon Jill will be enrolled in Gerald's cadet school. When Gerald told me that he would cut up Princess Wang's education, I thought that Jill's embroidery and poor poetry made him love it, but he didn't ask for it.

You are better suited for the military. [M] Gerald was right to be the captain of a guerrilla squad under the Crown Prince in preparation for the start of the Rave Empire. The Savel family, known as the warring nation, knows how to fight, young and old alike. It's the late Lavé, who borders the Empire. It's only for one person to be able to defeat a dragon that burns down magic.

Jill accepted Gerald's inner request with pleasure. I'm glad you told me that if I gave you military skill, I would shut the hell up about making you a princess.

"I can't even have a birthday party, and in this situation, I don't think it's going to be easy."

"Don't worry about it. On a confidential note, the Second Princess of the Lavé Empire is in the process of making an engagement. Whether you refuse or accept my engagement, it would be a provocation to the Lavé Empire for me to be your fiancé now."

Jill was supposed to be officially unveiled as Gerald's fiancée on his eleventh birthday. However, the other day, the Lavé Empire suddenly asked me about my engagement with the Second Princess, and I said that I would visit myself, so I stopped.

I am not happy to let go of the offer from the virtual hostile country that has been fighting for many years. There is now a pseudo-imperial commotion in the Lavé Empire. The young emperor Hadis Theos Rave's heavenly sword was a fake, and his uncle, Georg Theos Rave, named him the new emperor.

Gerald was engaged to Natalie Theos Lavé, the Second Emperor of Lavé, by Georg, the new emperor. Jill can tell politically that it was an interview aimed at helping Cratos. If we do not judge carefully, we will be caught up in the civil conflict of the Lavé Empire.

"What is the status of the Rave Empire?"

"The Grand Duke of Ladea has taken possession of the Imperial Capital and persuaded the lords, but he has no idea where Hadis Theos Lavé is, and he is stuck. It will take a little longer to settle. Until then, the story of Empress Natalie will have to be refreshed."

"Gerald was greeting the missing emperor at last year's birthday party, right? What kind of person was it? Is it true that the dragon god was reborn as a dragon emperor?"

"Hadis Theos Lave is a dragon emperor. You can tell at a glance, that domineering spirit. If he doesn't know it's a real dragon emperor, he's just a savannah, and there's still a reason why he can't accept it."

Jill laughed at Gerald. Rumor has it that Hadis Theos Rave is the cursed emperor, and he has just made a harsh solemn statement about the recent incident in the water-floor city of Beilburg, which has shaken not only the Empire but also the Kingdom of Cratos. The rebellion within the Empire is enormous and dangerous within the Kratos kingdom.

But Gerald says you're the real Dragon Emperor.

So, Grand Duke Ladea - Georg is the hypocrite.

"That's right. I expect to lose by summer. I don't know if I will be beaten or if the emperor's curse will recur. But anyway, it's about other countries. In our country, it is best to get engaged to the Empress.... that bothers you. [M] Ferris got angry, too. Engagement, don't make me worry."

"Yes, no. I'm sorry that my bride's training didn't go any further..."

"As soon as it is not clear when the matter of the Lavé Empire will be settled, the official appearance as fiancée will be after next year, but you will be the Princess of the King. That's what I decided."

That's how Jill nodded back with her red cheeks. It was then.

"Are you sure, Gerald? Princess Natalie is missing."

Gerald glances at the person who came into the office with a light knock on the door without waiting for a reply. I can't blame him because he's trusted. Jill was also a talented person who was introduced as a lieutenant.

What do you mean, Lawrence?

"It appears that a carriage carrying Princess Natalie attacked someone and took the Princess over the Savel border. You were lucky to have had to switch guards with the Savel family. Of course, they knew that and they had a plan."

What's the killer's sight?

"I hope you're not Cratos, but I know where he took you. I mean, if you harass the next king in this country, it's probably where you promised to go, but it's likely that the South King's backyard will be."

Well, Gerald knocked on the desk with his fist. But just once I took a deep breath, my anger and frustration were held inside. Black eyes alone, with a crunchy hatred for my real father.

"Find and rescue Empress Natalie immediately. Never let the Rave Empire catch you. I will find my way out of the Loewe Empire."

Roger that.

"Master Gerald, if you don't mind, I'm going back to my parents' house to search for you!

A princess from another country was kidnapped in her own country. Regardless of the political ambitions or the background of the culprit, it would be complicated if Empress Natalie did not return safely.

(I don't want to think about it, but if Cratos finds a body in the country...!

But Gerald's reply was as harsh as ever.

"No, you don't do anything! I don't know what the South King will do if he finds out about you!

While Jill rounded his eyes on the sword curtain, Gerald flipped instructions to Lawrence.

"It may already be too late. Don't miss my sister, Lawrence."

"Isn't that each other?

"Do you think I'm going to do that? If I could kill with hatred, I would have done so long ago. - I'll check on Ferris."

Lorence slapped me lightly on the shoulder as I saw my fiancée leaving with a harsh face and complicated feelings.

"I'll take care of this."

"But... Gerald is in trouble, and I'm not doing anything."

Gerald doesn't call his real father the king. In public, it is called His Majesty the King, but in private, it is called the King of the South. He threw most of his work round Gerald and built a rear palace in the royal district south of Cratos, where he lived in a slut. Disgust is natural. I understood that being cold was not a friendly family relationship.

(It may be a family issue that can only be shared with Ferris....)

Though still about six months old, Jill is Gerald's fiancé. I want to help a little.

"Lord Gerald doesn't want to put you in danger. Only the King of the South."

"But I can fight. If it's for His Highness Gerald."

"I'm surprised. Then why don't you defend your fiancée's insistence on a man who doesn't want to put his fiancée in danger or let him fight? Even His Highness Gerald would like to dress up for a woman he likes."

Jill burst into flames from my head. [M]

(I see. Is that so? It's embarrassing, I like it)

To be honest, it was the first time I was born to be a princess and the momentum to rise to the prince that I accepted the engagement. Respect for Gerald is increasing day by day, and there is a vague sense that this is my first love, but I don't know what to do with it. I'm always confused without knowing the right answer.

--So even though I was called the War Goddess Lady in the future and I was almost 16 years old, I didn't have much resistance to thinking that Gerald had deceived me.

Because I was aware of love, I was admitted that I was wrong.

Gerald really loved her real sister, Ferris, and she was a clown used to hide forbidden relationships.

(Because Master Gerald executed me. I can't believe I have any more questions about that.....)

--Oniisama loved you as much as she needed you.

Jill got out of bed scrubbing his eyes. The sun is pouring into the spacious covered sleeping area. Neither the home room nor the room given to him at the royal castle. The ceilings and beds of neighboring countries you're not familiar with yet.

It's quiet without anyone, but it's nice weather today. Even so, she was about to sigh, and she hurriedly slapped her cheeks with both hands.

The second eleven-year-old cheek is still soft.

I checked it, took a deep breath and put it in my mouth.

"I don't care, I don't care! I am not the fiancée of His Highness Gerald, but the dragon queen. Hades Theos Lave's wife!

And here is the imperial castle of the imperial capital Laelm, which has just been in turmoil with the fake empire. The Emperor's bedroom.

Jill once heard of "Bailburg's Forced Heart, which accelerated civil unrest within the Empire with fierce solemnity," and "Pseudo-emperor Disturbance, which increased the fear of the cursed emperor."

It's a world where Jill is starting a different life, avoiding engagement with Gerald.

Go to wash your face by yourself and dress yourself. I looked in the mirror and saw that there was no black ribbon. Sometimes there is no practice.

Instead, there are fine military chickens sleeping in cages placed under beds and cute cuddly toys placed on shelves. Both came from Hades.

"Sauteed. What do you mean, you're a chicken and you don't wake up in the morning?

"Coke....."

I asked for your majesty.

Place the plush toy with a fine cloak and crown in the same basket as the sautée.

And Jill put his hand on the door to get out of the bedroom and hesitated a little.

(Dreaming... I wonder if you're anxious, Your Majesty. I have a low level of romance.)

Gerald was an excellent Crown Prince. Apart from being too fond of my sister, I can say she was almost a perfect prince. As well as caring, he was famous as a priest in both literary and martial arts, and his father, who was called the King of the South, was holding his hand while burning. There was also a high level of trust from subordinates and a high level of popularity.

That's why Jill should have left everything to herself.

--Compared to that.

"Ah, good morning, Jill. Breakfast is ready."

When I left the bedroom, I suddenly smelled good. The smell floats from the wide reception space that integrates with the kitchen on its own. Located near the terrace, the dining table is served with a plate of gently colored eggs, bacon, and a cup of consommé vegetable soup made from the rest of last night. Easy to eat, cut rye bread and bagels were arranged in the middle of the cage.

It is a dish made by the Emperor in apron form. I still use tomato sauce to cook eggs from a frying pan. Tomatoes harvested in a small backyard field this morning.

"What's the matter? Stay with me. Ah, I also have your favorite strawberry milk."

I understand various circumstances, such as the fact that the Imperial Castle has no manpower just after the pseudo-emperor's disturbance, or the fact that I thought it was faster to make it myself than to be wary of poisoning.

"... Your Majesty is the Emperor, right?"

"Yeah, that's right. What's wrong with that?

"Isn't this morning's meeting time?

Hades looked back immediately.

Even in apron form, he is the emperor of the Rave Empire. The birth of the dragon god Rave was changed, and he is the dragon emperor. It currently holds half of its magic sealed, but it's much stronger than the soldiers there. I also know that the person is training. And I didn't grow emotions because I grew up on the border, but I was surprised to know and be smart.

"But when I join, everyone suddenly gets sick and is absent, ignoring them even if they are, and it's a waste of time. Listeard, I'll be there when my brother yells."

"It's a meeting after all! And yet you're so breathtaking...."

"Now. My wife's breakfast is more important to me!

Jill dropped her shoulders.

As a person who loves to eat, I am not dissatisfied. I am not dissatisfied, but anxious.

What about the emperor who has been cooking in the Imperial Capital since the morning and taking care of the fields?

"... I thought if I went back to the Imperial Capital, I would at least take off my apron...!

Well, I don't think it suits me.

"I'm in trouble because it suits me! Your Majesty, are you sure you're okay? I've never seen an emperor like you attend a meeting since you returned to the Imperial Capital!

"It's okay, it's okay. Listen, I'm talking to my brother and my sister, Elinzia."

When they say so, Jill can't say anything. I don't know.

(I didn't hear anything! I'm not your fiancée or anything to the outside world right now!

If you use words, it will cause trouble, so I will try it only in my heart.

I've known it since I came to the Imperial Capital.

Jill is recognized as Hades' wife and queen of dragons by the blessing of the dragon god Rave, but it is only a story in the world of dragons. In the human world, Jill is not even Hades' fiancée because he has no approval at all. They told me to stay out of sight as long as possible until the minimum formalities were in place, and I couldn't let them do anything. I can't hear what Hades is doing out of the palace.

Has Hades properly accepted Jill's determination to make this man happy, not alone, and finally to have ten children?

I'd like to ask, but Jill doesn't know how to ask.

"Speaking of which, have you decided on a present for your eleventh birthday?

Jill, who was drinking strawberry milk silently at the table, had his apron cut out.

The other day, Jill turned eleven, but Hadis was captured by his enemies and was escorting him on that day, so it wasn't a celebration. Hades, who later learned about it and mourned, once said that he would throw a big birthday party again at a later date, Hades wanted to give Jill what he wanted and has been asked for the past few days.

"Anything. I'll get you some food, otherwise. Dresses, flowers, jewels, castles! Anyway, you can have a stuffed animal again. Hadis. Hadis. Rabbits.

"Why didn't you tell me you wanted an army under my command?"

"I can't. Because it's not what you want, it's what you think you need."

I was surprised when she pointed it out. Hades, sitting in the front seat, smiled.

"I don't think I need you, but I want to know what I want."

"Mm, that's a tough thing to say..."

I stopped eating and roared.

(Do you want me to get a job that I can do right now...? Because I must do it properly, Your Majesty. Unlike Master Gerald.

Unconsciously, I thought so, and I shook my bluffy neck sideways. Something's wrong.

Hades is waiting for a smile. I saw Rave, the dragon god, a white snake with wings gently coming out of his back. I'm aiming for the tart sitting in the kitchen. Ah, and Jill remembered.

I don't need it, but I want it.

"Yes, Your Majesty, then I will have my own dragon..."

"The Dragon Queen!

A tremendous sound came in with strong winds from the terrace. Hades with his eyes throws a storm at the border while he rushes down on a table that is about to flip over.

It was the black dragon with purple eyes who forced his face into the terrace. The rank of the dragon is first determined by the color of the scale. Among the homogeneous dragons, the golden eye is at the top and the purple eye is at the bottom.

The Black Dragon is the top dragon after the dragon god Rave. Jill blinked at the panic of the black dragon, who was supposed to be the queen because she was a female.

"What's the matter, suddenly? I'm back in the nest."

"Dragon Princess! I was born! I was born, when I got back to the nest! My turn!

From the head of the purple-eyed black dragon screaming with excitement, a round, black lump fell down. It rolled over and stopped hitting the tip of Jill's shoe.

Is it about the same size as a human baby?

The groaning black lump first gave out a small wing. Then you shake your whole body and let out your face.

I wonder if it was because of my mind to look at Jill and make her look glowing.

The still soft scale color is beautiful black. And the round eyes that look at Jill are gold.

"Golden Black Dragon...."

"Ucucu!

The little dragon king replied energetically with a lovely voice to the crushed Jill.