The Saint’s Magic Power is Omnipotent (WN)

Two days after the appraisal at the Court Demon Division, an envoy came from the Royal Palace.

The use coming from the royal palace has happened several times before, but this time it was unusual and formatted.

Enough for the director to greet you on the front porch of the institute.

The director called, and I greeted him with me.

After the arduous sending of the Director and the Messenger at the front door, he moved with them to the Director's office.

How could such an upright messenger have come, because it was a letter from His Majesty the King, addressed to me, that he had brought.

To summarise what was written in the letter:

I want to see you tomorrow at the royal palace.

Um, isn't this the guy you're looking at?

"Director"

"What's up?

"I have no clothes to wear to meet His Majesty"

When I saw the letter, I thought of what I told you the first time I met His Majesty.

That's what the official apology said then, so I was wondering if that was it.

No, I don't think I said no to such an exaggerated apology, but I couldn't say no?

I learned a little bit about the easy manners of this country from Liz, but I haven't learned enough to stand the sight of His Majesty the King.

So I tried to say no on the grounds of clothing, but that ended in failure.

"There is no need for Master Sai to be prepared for anything. We will prepare everything at the Royal Palace."

This is it.

I have no choice but to be honest and say no because I have anxiety about manners, but the beginning and end of being told that it is definitely because there is no problem.

While I remember a little anxiety about the apostle's respectful attitude, I thought it might be a problem to reluctant any more, and I admitted it.

Maybe I could have said no, but then I felt like it was going to be a lot harder.

Even when I met His Majesty in the library, he was trying to give me territory and titles and all sorts of things.

I would be in great trouble if they refused to talk about this one and still recognized me as angry and prepared them.

Something out of hand.

Later, I sometimes worried the director would be annoyed if I said no too much.

If you look at it from the institute, Your Majesty will be the head of the superior organization.

Whatever I was summoned from another world, I may have some blame for the director who was originally a person in this country.

I don't have to blame you, but it's between me and my boss, and we're gonna have a hard time, right?

It's a hard spot for middle management.

I don't want to be bothered by this because the director is doing a lot of good for me.

Well, even if I tell the director I'm worried about him like this, he's going to be done with a "don't worry" word.

The day after the messenger came.

Early in the morning I moved to the royal palace to prepare for a glimpse.

When I see His Majesty the King, he needs a lot of preparation.

My opinion that it might not be necessary to prepare early in the morning like that was lightly rejected by the Messenger.

What was available in the Royal Palace was a large room with a bedroom and living room followed by a room, like a hotel suite.

When you enter the room, the waitresses gather you.

He was moved to a bathroom with a room, quickly stripped of his clothes and took a hot bath first.

I take baths every day at the lab, so I guess I don't have to go in again in the morning right now, but they can't give in there.

Washed in every corner, from head to toe with the hands of a samurai.

I can't be ashamed of myself, but I've already been through this.

Shortly after I was summoned, I lived in the royal palace for a while.

I'm scared to get used to it.

The samurai who were in the room this time were the ones who came with my room shortly after the summons, so maybe they endured the embarrassment.

After getting out of the bath, this is again at the hands of the ladies, massaged all over their bodies in remembrance.

Because I use body oil with essential oils such as gelanium and bergamot, a good smell spreads throughout the room.

The massage of the samurai also feels like skilled arms, very pleasant.

Sometimes the morning was early, and you couldn't help but fall asleep.

So, after the massage, while I was blurry, my makeup was just over.

Returning to me with a voice called Master Sai, he looked in the mirror and said, "Who is this? As much as I wanted to say," There was me polished.

My hair is just lowered as usual, too, but I am carefully combed after applying scented oil and have angel rings.

The samurai are happy with their prosperity because they feel like they've done it.

When your whole body is ready, all you have to do is change.

The costume, spread out by the hands of the samurai, was not the dress she expected, but a robe with a glossy white fabric and elegant embroidery in gold thread.

Up to this point, I was a little surprised because I was getting ready, so much so that I wanted to get into it with the lady of every noble nobleman.

I thought I could put on that dress with my narrowed waist.

The robes are similar to those worn by the people of the Court Demon Division and even more luxurious.

When I look at it, I don't even think this is...

It's kind of awesome and holy.

My cheeks snap by accident.

I don't remember acting in such a way as to establish that she was [the Virgin] at the time of the appraisal.

But I thought back to that time, and I thought you were acting rather more gray than black.

In the end, you didn't write your status, and it looked like you had something to feel guilty about, right?

Actually, I do.

I guess a lot from my attitude, and I may already be treated as [the Virgin] in the Royal Palace.

With that in mind, dressing went steadily by the samurai.

When I looked in the mirror where everything was ready and my whole body reflected, there was [the Virgin].

Yeah.

What are you talking about?

I'm surprised myself.

It looks so clean and [Virgin] as if the afterlight is shining.

Who is it? I want to get into this.

"It's beautiful."

"Thank you"

I was praised by some of the samurai who seemed to be leaders.

I think it's because they had good arms, so I'll be honest with you there.

Since I came here, I've been self-admiring my skin and much more beautiful, but when I can brush it up with my real hand, it's even more amazing.

My skin is brightening up for a while, and I'm happy with that, and I'm just a little tense.

Wow - I put my face close to the mirror thinking it was amazing. When I looked seriously, I was told I had a visitor.

I don't have a problem with it because I'm already dressed up in public without embarrassment.

Tell them to come into the room.

It was the bedroom where I was now, so again, I checked my whole body in the mirror and then moved to the living room.

"Master Hawk?

When I walked into the living room, the captain was sitting on the couch.

Huh?

As I'm rounding my eyes, the captain stands up and heads this way.

"Morning, Sai."

"Good morning. Um... what's going on?

The captain tilted his neck for a moment because of the subtle way he listened, but he immediately estimated what I wanted to hear.

I'm going to see your majesty today, but he's here to escort you to the room where his majesty is.

Escort!?

No, you just travel through the royal palace, but you don't need it, do you?

Surprised, they laugh like trouble.

"I thought I was careful on my own, was that extra?

"Oh, what!? That's not true!

"Good."

"Um, thank you"

When he shook his head to the side in a hurry, the captain gave a relieved look.

A first glance seems to be a nervous thing even for people in this country.

That's when they came to me because it would be a little comfortable if someone they knew was close by.

The director also told me that the director was worried.

My heart warms to the kindness of the two of us.

Thank you.

Appreciating it in my heart, I noticed the captain staring at me.

"Something?

"No...... It's not always the same, but it's beautiful today..."

When questioned, the captain dropped the bomb with a soft smile after being stuck in words for a moment.

Although I have recently become a little accustomed to the Director's attacks, the Commander is the Commander and highly offensive again.

On the day you dyed your cheeks slightly and were told to do that with a slightly suppressed eye voice, Ugh!

Moments later, I could see my face turning red with the momentum that I might have made a sound.

So I'm not used to compliments!

I lowered my desire to scream out and leaned down to hide my face.

Sometimes I can't watch the captain's face.

"Sai......"

One step, the captain narrowed his distance from me.

I can see the captain's hand rising at the edge of his sight.

The captain's hand nearly touched my cheek and closed his eyes all the time.

"Ji, the samurai worked hard for me..."

That's all I said, and I remembered that the samurai were there.

Wow, what kind of weird vibe am I creating in public!?

I looked around in a hurry, and the samurai holding back on the side of the wall were looking at me in a chill.

When they look at each other, they look away softly.

They were watching......

Woohoo, if there's a hole, I want in...

When I was holding my head and wanting to crouch in on the spot, the door to the room was knocked.

The unspeakable air in the room fogs as soon as possible, and the samurai moves out to respond.

I felt relieved, unfortunate and complicated when I saw the captain's hand put down.

The Lord of Knock was Mr. Civilian, and he seemed to come to call it ready for a look.

The samurai drop me off and walk to the throne room with the clerk at the head.

Looks like there's quite a distance from the room, and I just quietly proceeded down the long hallway.

If I were alone, I'd be more and more nervous during this time.

Fortunately, my heart is relatively calm thanks to the presence of the captain right behind me.

When I arrived in front of the door between the thrones, the clerk asked me about the steps I had taken since I entered the room.

I just took one deep breath, and the guard standing in front of the room opened the door.