Welcoming Jill with a loose face was her husband harvesting in the field on his back the day he was about to lean.
Jill, a fluttering foothold, cares about sautéing and leads the way.
"I'm back now, Your Majesty..."
"Ugh, yeah, welcome back.... What about Sieg?
"It's a different course of action because we've lost our place."
Stepping into the field, Jill hugs Hadith with the momentum of falling as-is. Hadith took it with her eyes closed.
It smells good, like sun and earth. I inhaled the soothing scent and spit it out.
"Go, Suki..."
"... you're tired, okay. Because I'm gonna make a good dinner."
Jill, who was held up for a moment, cuddles up to Hadith's neck.
"Don't go after little girls, though apprentices," cautioned Erinzia, and Listaard reluctantly pulled back, but also continued to be monitored for sitting time at a constant distance. I'm just being watched, but I'm even tired of that gaze trying to expose something from every move. The surrounding area is rumored and spoken for, and it's already scattered. I was also followed home. I've managed, but I don't want to think about tomorrow. Sieg turns a blind eye even when he asks for help.
"Sieg's rice today, Your Majesty doesn't have to make it. I will serve you the cabbage I have broken..."
"? That's fine then. Look, Jill."
I was pressed sweet and sour on my lips. Yum.
"Go on, let's go..."
"What, you're so sweet today, huh?
With his head resting firmly on the neck of Hadith, he continued to eat the rice noodles that would be harvested from the field, and his strength was finally restored. Slowly open your eyes and sigh.
"Really, I wanted to go home to Your Majesty early today"
"... well, that kind of surprise isn't going to be easy anymore, is it? Exactly. Even I'm getting used to it.... and? Me too, I met you..."
"When you get tired, you really want to meet someone you like."
I just smugly said it, but Hadith held my heart down and let it go.
"It's okay... I'm getting used to it, I'm getting used to it... I'm getting..."
…… If you're back in magic, you're going down, Your Majesty. "
"That's... there may be."
Jill jumps to the ground from Hadith's arm, which wanders her gaze. And he took the cage as it was placed on the acre of the field.
"I'll help, me. Speaking of which, what about Camilla?
"Yes, I'm here. Here. Notice it before Yippee, Jill."
Camilla, sitting on a crate at the end of the house, in a position where she could look over the field, raised her voice to the indignation. Jill blinks.
"I'm sorry, I didn't realize. I can only see His Majesty."
"Ugh...!
"Sire, try and stay on your feet. Jill stopped hitting His Majesty all of a sudden."
"I found it, Hadith!!"
Suddenly a sauté runs away to a resounding voice. Camilla snapped an arrow, Jill leaped out in front of Hadith and snapped low.
"Sire, prepare to flee."
"... no. This voice......"
Hadith's words are blocked by a bush that has moved slightly. Hadith single-handedly controlled Camilla, who tried to release an arrow.
"Sire?"
"I wonder where you're hiding, you were in a place like this, I didn't know..."
Jill unwittingly raises her voice to someone who has stepped out of momentum.
"Your Highness Listaard!?"
I meant to, but he came after me without giving up. But instead of gaining momentum, Listaard opened his mouth and did not move from the spot.
"... what are you doing, you"
Hadith returns even more of the loose in the face to the loose question in between.
"Vegetable Harvest"
……
With a rare beast-looking look, Listaird looked from top to bottom at Hadith's outfit. Jill feels sorry for her face that she doesn't want to believe it.
(I'm used to seeing it now, but in His Majesty's apron...)
But maybe I shouldn't have forgotten.
that he is the emperor of this Rave Empire.
The paled listaird covers his face and breathes repeatedly like a daze.
"Yasa, the Emperor of my country... in an emergency..."
"Eh.... How about you too?
The sound of the blood vessels of the bump and the listaard cutting off echoed Hadith, who inquired about the snack.
"Probably, you idiot!! I just thought you were getting ready to flip the anti-flag, like this"
"Like this. One can't live without food."
"It's a problem before that! Come on, let's go to my sister!
"Oh, I don't like it."
"I don't like it!? There's no way I'd be allowed to do that!
"I'm home... what the hell. What's all this fuss? Hey, that..."
In the meantime, Zeke comes to Jill and Camilla, who were lining up and watching Hadith and Listaird squirm. Jill answered with a slight narrowing of her eyes.
"It's a welcome from Your Majesty. Looks like I've been followed… I'm alarmed."
…… Jill, did you ever bother?
"I didn't mean to. But I was wondering if it would be better if someone could find me."
I guess that's why Jill laughs bitterly when her legs are dull.
"Even though I'm a prince, I didn't take any soldiers, and I was alone in retreating His Majesty. I don't think he's your enemy."
Sieg has a difficult face and sighs.
"... well, you can't stay like this forever"
"But you're a little missed. I was glad His Majesty was waiting for me at home while I was at work."
"Jill..."
"I don't like it - whoa!
Hadith's scream tore Jill's sentiments apart.
"I will never, ever go! You make dinner here every day and wait for your daughter-in-law to come home! Be a normal boy!
"Hey it's a normal boy, there's no way you can be like that, you idiot!
"I don't care what they say, for the most part, you're the one who kicked the Empire out! Well, you can go back if you want."
"That's what I was able to say when I was deported!? I don't care about your place!
"Then go home. If you say so, make this place an empire. I'm the emperor, so no problem."
"Don't be ridiculous!!"
"... can we say goodbye, from this life?
"I must convince His Majesty first."
Jill drops her shoulder disappointed by Sieg and Camilla's smudging sentiments. And to convince my husband, I stepped out.