"We have information that the King of the South is gathering weapons and soldiers."
Jill frowned at Gerald's concern.
Could it be a rebellion?
Is the king in his own country?
Gerald gave it back. Indeed, the king is not on the side of rebellion.
"Well then, I can't believe we're going to start a war with the Lavée Empire..."
"It's possible, but I can't say for sure. If I had confronted Lardea, I would have known. The purpose of that is always one's enjoyment. If you enjoy yourself, that's fine. We can't let that happen to the people."
Gerald's back was a familiar one. I walked from my father to Ryujin to protect this country.
And in the future that Jill knew, Gerald fought for his father with his own hands.
(...... it's a lot further. But the Servel's house isn't irrelevant either.....)
Because shortly before the civil unrest, my parents were killed in action.
We were in the middle of a battle with the Lavée Empire. Jill has heard that it was the King of the South who killed him. The Lord of the Servels, who opposed the reckless operation, was slaughtered from their backs by the Lavée Empire. The Lavée Empire was also a stunned attack. Lawrence explains that the Master Lady was also slaughtered on the battlefield to keep the troops from escaping the tropical king's blade.
It was the moment when the master of the border guard house was killed, the king of the South, and the kingdom became one.
Life is light on the battlefield. Now that we're at war with the Lavée Empire, it doesn't matter where we die. So no matter how you die, don't hold on to your feelings. Only amateurs can do that. Raised to be the death of his parents on the battlefield, Jill and his eldest brother relinquished the reins of the Servel family. I was sad, but more than that, I was proud of my parents, who were military men who controlled my master and protected my men until the end.
Therefore, even if the Southern King and his parents are to go to war now, he will not stop them for the reason that they may be killed by the Southern King. It doesn't make sense to kill or be killed if you go into battle.
But... if there's no war, at least my parents won't have to go to war.
(If peace were to prevail, there would be no civil unrest in Kreitos... but if Gerald could contain the Tropical King, perhaps.)
Grasping his fist, Jill replies.
"...... I want to end the war"
I caught up with Gerald and sat next to him.
I don't think Jill's right to follow Gerald's back.
“I can help you with that.”
The Dragon Queen of the Lavée Empire?
But I'm from Cleitos.
Gerald smiled bitterly as he glanced at Jill.
"I can't get married, but I can help you put an end to the war. Usually the opposite is true.
"... I think it's compatible with that."
“I know. I'd be laughing if Feiris asked me.”
Jill got lost listening to Gerald laughing calmly.
(About the goddess... would you like to cut it out?)
If you make a mistake, it's a poison that won't be at peace anymore.
But I haven't heard what Gerald thought when he was executed in the first place. I didn't really think I'd forgive her, but the goddess's existence flashed.
Which was the opponent?
"... how are you, Master Ferris?"
First of all, it's an easy topic. Gerald raised his eyebrows as he remembered.
“I'm in a summer retreat now. Because when it's hot, my appetite falls and I feel sick."
Oh, by the way.
"Speaking of which...?"
"I've heard that from my parents!" Princess Feiris said summer is a great summer getaway! "
I was in a hurry to deceive. Well, Gerald nodded without any particular recourse.
"The magic power is not stable in the child's body yet." I wish I had grown up a little more ”.
Gerald unnaturally shut his mouth and told him to bite.
Isn't this the best part of me?
Yes?
No. I thought it was because I was doting on my sister that I was not compatible with her.
"Jill."
Suddenly, a voice jumped in.
Before I even thought about it, I had a tremor on my back. The whole body is puffed up as if the warm summer breeze was blowing directly into the skin.
"Heh, noo..."
"Sounds like fun. What are you talking about?"
Hadith asked lightly with a smile. I asked what dinner was tonight and it didn't change my tone.
"I didn't say much... but what's wrong with Zeke, Your Majesty?"
"I just got out and the main unit just arrived, so I need your help." Are you Camilla? "
"I met Lawrence, so I told you... oh, I told you to do that." I don't think it's particularly dangerous. "
Well, there is something whimpering in the voice that returns the connection. Is it because of my imagination?
"But, Your Majesty, you're not feeling well..."
"That's right, isn't it? Perhaps it was a hallucination to hear me pull back."
“How's it going?
"It's not a hallucination."
For a moment, Gerald walked in to cover Jill's ears.
Hadith turns to her with a faint smile. Even though it's just dressed up in a simple shirt and black trousers, it feels strangely intimidating because of the good look of the face. But Gerald had no cowardice.
"It was my fault that I misled you. I apologize. Princess Jill has nothing to do with it."
"Um, I-"
"I see, that's good." I wonder if you could come over for a moment. "
Hardis turned his back.
Gerald frowned and followed. That doesn't mean that Jill won't go either.
I felt kind of weird. A conversation that was interrupted at the middle of the day is interrupted.
"What can I do for you?"
"Yeah, Jill told me."
"... yes, but that's..."
"It's just a fact check. Don't worry about it. More than that, that way."
Hadith stopped and pulled herself to the side to give her sight.
It was a circular square in front of the main entrance. Souvenirs for my parents and some of the packages that the main unit loaded up are being transported to the Mansion. Particularly noteworthy is the luxurious four-headed carriage. Before that, Zeke stood.
A woman's slender hand rides on Sieg's hand.
The carriage bearing the coat of arms of the Royal Family of Lavée was originally for Hadith and Jill. Paradoxically, it's impossible for someone other than Jill and Hadith to ride. Unless it was Lavée's royal family.
(No way)
While it was blinking, a woman stepped out of the carriage with one hand on Sieg.
Golden rice-like hair sheds. Sieg told me something, and my eyes laughed as I looked at the summer sky.
She elegantly judged the hem of her dress, which was decorative but made of the finest silk, and came straight to Hadith, the Lavée royal family. There is nothing wrong with riding in a carriage.
"I'm sorry I'm late, Niisama Hadith"
Just in time, Natalie.
Seems like it.
After laughing, Natalier looked at Gerald. Gerald turned away and asked Hadith in a stiff voice.
"... where is she? I see you with Princess Natalie."
"I'm aware that you took Jill away from me." I apologize for that. "
Gerald's face grew steeper all at once. Natalie spread her hem and dropped her hips.
"Nice to meet you, His Royal Highness Prince Geraldo Dea Crêtes. My name is Nathalie Théos Lavee. It's a pleasure to meet you."
A perfect thank you to the ladies who can't complain.
Natalier smiled back at Gerald's gaze.
"Will you show my sister to the dinner party, Prince Gerald?"
……
"I want you to get along." It's the first step towards peace. "
Gerald pulled out his jaw and offered Natalie his hand. Hadith looked at it with a proud face.