The castle of Bailburg, which was awesome for a month or so when the Sphere waved its salute back from the castle gate, became smaller.
The sea of Bailburg glistened blue. Swirling for a change of direction, cheers and flower blizzards rise from the city. From the walls of the military harbor, Hugo and the northern division, appointed captains, had miscellaneous salutes.
They're all dropping off Jill and Hadith, who protected Bailburg from the Goddess raid.
"Glad you could protect me, Your Majesty"
"Yeah."
Hadith's answer for looking at the same thing is short. But those eyes were so gently narrowed that Jill tickled. Rave on Hadith's shoulder is also proud.
But when it was hard to light up, I immediately turned to him.
"From now on. Welcome back to Raelm, our capital city!
When Hadith took the reins, Gun, the altitude increased. I'm sure Jill cheers, and then there's Camilla and Sieg screaming.
"What!? It's still going to be expensive, hey, hey, hey, I'm going to die, no!
"Don't scream, don't rumble, Uluru!
"Um, Camilla and Sieg..."
"It's okay, the dragon listens to me properly. I put it in the saddle, and even if it falls, the dragon will pick it up."
"You're smart about dragons!
I hear things like "I'm falling!?" and "I want to pass out. No," but I ignore Hadith and the dragon. Whether the dragon is feeling better or in a better mood, the speed is increasing and the mountains and rivers are quickly crossed.
"Wow wow, Your Majesty! It's fast, aren't we going to get there soon?!?"
"I just can't do that. Even dragons can't fly for hours. It takes two days, even if you're used to it, because it's like crossing the Ravé Empire east-west, from Bailburg to Raelm. There are two things about us, and I think we should take a break for three days."
"I'm so glad I could ride for three days!
"Because. So we have to serve?
Hadith laughed mischievously, and suddenly a dragon stuck in the cloud spinning. I want to dream. Cheer, Jill shakes.
"Fun?"
"Wow! And I'm on a dragon, Your Majesty, it's so cool!
Nearby Hadith manipulates dragons with brilliant outline judgment than any dragon knight who once saw him as an enemy. Hadith blushes more and swims her gaze at Jill, who told her honestly with excitement.
"Oh, yeah?
"Yes! As much as I've always wanted to do this! - But, Your Majesty, you can't do it."
Hadith, the rebirth of the dragon god Rave, that it is a vessel, has too much magic to dwell in him and his body is weak. And then my heart is weak.
You have a palpitations shortness of breath with a few things, and when you get alarmed, you fall right down. Jill, who knows that, looks up to make sure Hadith's complexion.
Then I tried to bury my face in Jill's hair and Hadith hugged me from behind.
"I'm fine. I'm glad to see you, 'cause I can cheer you up."
"Oh, really?
"Yeah."
The wind should be comfortable with everything, but Jill gets uncomfortable and gets dizzy.
It should be noted that I had stopped hearing screams from the urchin, so I guess I passed out. In fact, when he hit the ground with a break, Sieg and Camilla were hanging out on the saddle.
Happy for Jill, the sky journey in the dragon continued calmly, both on the first and second day.
"Well, are you in the middle of seven today?"
"Yes, there are two sisters upstairs and one brother. I have two twin brothers downstairs and one sister."
I'm glad to have ridden the dragon I admired, but most of all, the fun was that Hadith and I had plenty of time to talk alone.
There was time in Bailburg, but there was someone first, except at bedtime, and there was Rave. But Ravé cares about the dragon with Siege and Camilla on it, and he has time to leave in flight. Maybe they care to be alone.
"What about His Majesty?
I guess an environment called above the sky will bring openness. You ask, and then you give it back to me.
Hadith can't be a brother, he's not close to his family - or he should be fighting for power. But Hadith doesn't seem to care, he answers while flying a dragon.
"Now, there's one half-sister up there, two half-brothers born the same age as Brother Vissel up there. And then there are two half-sisters downstairs and one half-brother. I used to be more."
"... because of the goddess, a lot of people died, right?"
"Yes, seven or more, I guess. They're all supposed to have died by my curse."
To Hadith, who says it's obvious, Jill pulls and ties her lips.
(Mostly, it would be the harassment of the goddess - but I guess some of them conspired to blame His Majesty for the good curse)
That's what the national hub is about.
Before the goddess rolled her time back, Jill, the fiancée of the king prince of the kingdom of Kreitos, had seen and heard so much about the hand. There was civil strife over Craitos. However, the kingdom of Kreitos was just a good friend to his siblings - so Jill went from breaking up his engagement to executing the wrongdoings.
(Let's stop remembering. than that, Your Majesty)
In the future Jill will know, Hadith will from now on execute his half-brothers and his real brother, the Ravé royal family, including Vissel, around one after the other in rebellion and civil unrest. We will wage war with our trusted brother-in-law and the kingdom of Kreitos, exhausted by repeated betrayal, to become an outrageous and atrocious emperor.
Now these hands, arms and backs that support Jill's body are so sweet and warm.
"Because I'm hated, I might be harassed by you, too."
"I will protect you, Your Majesty!
Hadith flickered at Jill, who had reinvigorated her temper.
Jill proposed to Hadith in order to escape her engagement to King Gerald Prince, who she knew would be broken. But in redoing my life, I decided to save a poor, sweet man for being strong. Avoid a war with Craitos, too, and now it's time to make love come true.
The difference between the years of ten and nineteen, or the fact that Hadith is being targeted by the goddess Craitos and becoming the bride of Hadith means killing the goddess, is a pile of problems though.
"I'll fold it all!
"Ugh, yeah? Fold it. - Yeah, right, you, Goddess, broke it..."
"Let it be! I'll fold it again!
"Oh, shouldn't we just leave the goddess to fold? Sure, I'm hated from around here, but look, Brother Vissel, he's sweet and stuff. I don't know if he'll back me up with you..."
Hadith doesn't know that his real brother, Vissel, is the best traitor.
So Jill chuckles.
"Your Majesty's side will not fold."
The enemy would fold it, but I hid the word.
(To be sure, the first blade to your majesty is not your daddy today -)
"Hey, it's time to see Raelm"
Jill gazed to the front at Ravé's voice, which had caught up to her on the side.