"Do something, what?
Hadith sitting in the front seat puts the apron on and puts her neck up. Jill held his fist.
"We should work out an operation for the recapture of the Empire! Didn't you just grow vegetables this past month, Your Majesty!?"
"It's not just the vegetables, it's about time for you to get ready."
"No! Not like that...... Huh, Camilla, Sieg! What do you think!?"
"Discover the country and live happily ever after"
"Fishing is good."
I'm starting to adapt to life here as far as Camilla and Sieg.
You felt sorry for Jill, who covered his face in despair, and Sieg forced pork into a fork.
"It will have to be. Even the arrangements must be going around. There's a face over here that will be reported in one shot if you let it out."
"Where's such a dangerous face... why is everyone looking at me like that?
Frowning Hadith is an eye-catching aesthetic even when wearing a triangular scarf on an apron. Sure, if you go outside, they'll call you in one shot.
But Jill appreciates it.
"I know Your Majesty can't let you out. But at least we should move alone."
"Well, if you have something to do, I'll do it. What are you doing?"
"... and digging trenches in the face of enemy attacks..."
"If you make something like that, you'll be screwed the other way around"
Camilla's best point was on her chest. But I can't keep doing this.
"'Cause it's already been a month!?"
"It's only been a month. There's no magic back there."
I scold Hadith for his magnificent words.
"Have you thought about relaxing for about six months, Sire?"
Hadith shifted her gaze to the side. Jill embarks on herself.
"You can't be allowed to do that! Your Majesty is an Emperor!? Isn't it strange that you're back from Craitos and the Emperor isn't in the Empire Capital for nearly three months combined with your stay in Bailburg!
"I don't know... I don't know... I don't particularly have anything to go back to, it's just a hassle... life here is fun..."
Hadith is excusing herself for bumping while poking potatoes with a fork. Jill slapped the table once in the palm of his hand.
"Your Majesty"
"Yes."
Hadith stretches her spine. With that in mind, Jill asked.
"In Bailburg, you played with Operation Reincarnation of the Empire, didn't you? The truth is, even in this situation, you have a hand in turning the war upside down."
…… I'm afraid of my wife. "
"Don't deceive me! - I got caught in the wind today."
Remove the folded paper from your pocket.
Probably handed out in the city at the foot a little further away. The newspaper, dated six months ago, contained breaking news that a commander had been sent by the Imperial capital to the Dragon Knights of Neutral.
"Obviously, you're being dispatched to search for Your Majesty! You're getting cornered more and more while you're making vegetables and hunting and eating delicious potovs! What are you going to do if you find this place tomorrow!?"
"I think we should think about it after we find it... what we can do now."
"Well. There's no money, there's no connections, there's no information, there's nothing to do."
"I don't even get paid."
"-Okay."
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With no expression, Jill tells him without discouragement, even.
"Then I will go out and work alone. According to this newspaper, the Dragon Knights have lost their hands due to an increase in the number of Dragon Knights, and it's taking a long time to recruit a Dragon Knights Apprentice. If they have the strength to even break through the entrance exam, they don't care about gender age, or identity. They say just tomorrow is exam day, and I'm coming. It's okay, I'll take it."
"Hey... Jill... because you have no magic."
"It's okay. If it's muscular magic, it's coming back somewhat."
"Muscular magic, what is it?"
Magic is muscle power.
Let me get this straight and look around cold at the adults pulling their cheeks.
"Plus I work out originally. You can't lose first in your age without magic. If it is, I will follow the birth course. Now you get some money, some connections, some information, and you don't disagree, so be it."
"Dj, Jill... you don't have to be a little angry"
Instead of answering, he stuck a fork in Potoff's potatoes.
"You won't object, will you, Your Grace?"
"Because it's dangerous..."
"It's okay. Your Majesty will make breakfast, lunch and dinner here, if you'll just wait."
"No way."
"Otherwise divorce"
"Okay!
Hadith nodded hurriedly. I guess the only reason my heart doesn't stop cheaply is because I'm feeling better because I'm sealed up with magic. Or is life here comfortable and less of a mental burden?
It's a big deal. Jill can go to work with peace of mind.