From the Yakan, the residence of His Royal Highness Prince Wang, to the upper house of the Mel family.

As a welcome messenger, I left.

Urban roads swept clean and hit with water.

Along that road, the soldiers of the Mel family are already lined up.

The mansions facing the city avenue are all this upstream aristocratic mansion.

In order to have soldiers standing in the vicinity, it is necessary to ask each house in advance.

The house, which has a good relationship with the Mel family, is exactly two replies.

I was wondering if the house with which the relationship is not very good, or the one where I am thinking of letting His Royal Highness Prince Wang enter my daughter later, would indicate a difficult color...

This brings back words of recognition with a face that doesn't eat anything.

Philia had taken on the practice in one hand, including directing the compromise.

I was breathing relieved.

"Rumor has it that 'I got in the way, showed difficulty', because later is a hassle"

"I'm sorry." So, "Is there anything His Royal Highness includes?".

That means no one wants to be searched for a belly that doesn't even hurt.

They also work the thought of "I don't want to be disturbed by revenge by the Mel family when I let them in later".

But he said it was "revenge" or "out of the way." Assuming it's inside.

There is a temptation against His Majesty and His Royal Highness... right?

"There's about as much harassment, that is." Metropolitan Avenue is not the property of a family. Round-trip should be free, 'when you say, blocking the queue. In the guise of a drunk body, rumbling around. How unfamiliar a house is, sprinkle dirt on a path that is clean. If it's bloody shabby, it's' dirty '.... Exactly. Although I don't hear of daughter-in-law thieves and robberies of dowry instruments among upstream aristocrats "

Master Constantia's tone was playing.

Dowry son-in-law removal seems to be a "festival" that includes that.

That said, this time the other person is the Mel family.

There is no such thing as harassment by "strength".

Rather, it was the people who were said to be "conservatives".

Because it is "tough", "I can't think of a successor other than His Royal Highness Aslan, the eldest son," which is also the opposition of the Mel family in that regard.

"Under His Royal Highness the Prince, the daughter of the 'savage martial family' enters as the First Lady" doesn't care.

Standing in a soldier's uniform.

I've followed my tricks, formats, and trickery there.

"In a house like that, it's candy and whips."

A huge gift, and... well, a lot.

"That's all you have to do to shut me up. Later, they'll say a lot. That's why I'm leaving."

… "Be" Ariel's caregiver also borrows help.

Master Constantia, my nose is slightly rough.

"Because there is no one to complain to me in terms of authority."

Godmother of the Mel family, "I will accompany Master Clementia," he kept saying for a long time.

Now finally, I've regained my energy and confidence.

No one can turn against it.

When entering the country, she says that I will be accompanied by a "woman representing the clan".

I don't see that when I look all over the Wang capital, such as a woman with a higher "character" than Master Constantia.

Shut up the people who are loud about the format by accompanying it with "the best big pawn".

This is the last contribution to the Mel family and the royal family, as Master Constantia thought.

Although it should be noted that this intervention is accompanied.

A few days later...... Mostly it seems to be three days later, but I will change duties with "female officers" there.

This woman is also associated with the princess.

I mean, it's Filia. It is at that time that he will enter the royal palace with Thousands of Early Mornings.

As he leaves the royal palace and advances the pawn, his enthusiasm travels like a wave.

From the soldiers along the way, from the people who are on the lookout.

I'm just a "greeting messenger".

The climax of the "festival," the welcoming atmosphere awaiting the bride queue, was increasing slightly.

I felt strange.

My work is already halfway done.

Along the lines of the plan put in place by Filia, along with Vasco Feidamel and the Grimm brothers, and other proud young members of the Mel family, around each house, attach notes on the road security.

Investigate other anxiety factors and crush around.

And on this day, in the phase of welcoming in on April 20th.

I no longer felt any anxiety.

My tension was slightly down.

But the soldiers and the people in line are filled with tension that they are going to work and the joy and excitement of being able to drop off the princess.

The horse also remembers with his legs, the usual way.

Visited as usual, the upper mansion of the Mel family.

It was supposed to be a familiar landscape, but all this day felt somewhat fresh.

It smells like a brand new tree.

In preparation for this day, the upper mansion was partially remodeled.

As I greeted my family, I wanted to be able to get into the cow truck.

Sunoko... he had removed the so-called high column on the edge and pulled the cow truck to the side of his mother's house.

Behind it, in the room where you spend your last moments at home, you'll find curtains and books.

Though I couldn't have stepped in.

"His Royal Highness the First Son of the King, His Excellency Baron Hilo de Calewara, is here as your messenger"

To that exalted voice, I held myself tight.

Marco Grimm's brother...... if he is guided by the eldest son of the Grimm family and carefully guided to "the next time".

The faces of the Mel family executives, who should be familiar with them, were also unfamiliar… to relief and joy.

Except for one, a young man with a blue face.

As a messenger from the Merle family, Vasco Faydamel served to send Clementia along with me.

The big players and the brothers recommended "a cup of celebration" one after the other.

Nothing can happen, but we can't expose ourselves to ugliness until we're done serving.

Virtual enemies on a daily basis (?) He looks at me all the time when I'm treating him.

Nearly two hours, would it have been retained?

Though I wanted to ask you to give me a break for one cup after another.

It's the last time you can spend without family water before you get married.

I want Master Clementia to take her time.

And there shall be men in one gate. There should be no such thing as "not enough to feed and drink" to the messenger from his son-in-law.

Upstairs is a cup of nervousness to herself, pressing for old age to accompany her.

Inside, I was chased by the administrative process. Me, the Merle party.

And down there, even soldiers standing on the outpost.

Everyone and he are in the midst of a unique celebration and tension.

"You are on your way out"

Is it finally here?

The voice of the samurai, too, is up.

While singing a celebratory song, the men in charge of the dowry tools form a queue.

In that, too, a vanity embedded with a sea dragon's inverse scale......

Then around the cow truck, it shows a rush.

Looks like Lady Clementia and Lady Constantia are about to board.

After all, I didn't get a chance to see Master Clementia's face.

As a subordinate, it is "safer".

The breeze is pleasant on the face lit by festivities.

The mountains are blown and the colorful flowers are shaking small.

It is a season of green breeze. It's a good time to get married.

Whoa, I was the ambassador for the reception.

I need to focus on my work... and rethink.

I laid eyes on the cow truck, at that moment.

There was a small whirlwind.

A curtain stretched out all the way to Sunoko.

Breathtaking.

I woke up drunk.

No, I was drunk.

After that - I went as far as the royal palace as cheers and flowers were thrown at me, until I took over the job to the captain of the Orwell squadron who picked me up - because I barely remembered.

"I'm drunk."

In the shadow, I spoke to my voice.

To tell myself.

(Come on, you're drunk. … even after this, to swallow)

(Only at times like this, because Ariel isn't here! No two dances, Hiro)

The feast was held in the palace that day.

I was the "feast star" after both of you.

The seventeen-year-old public gave away the reverse scale of the sea dragon connecting the two and was honored to serve as a messenger.

Anyway, I was advised to drink.

Day after day, the alienated also come one after another.

The "next generation" conscious people.

Swallow as recommended. I was drunk. I took pleasure in it.

The wedding was held inconveniently.

Three days later, Master Constantia and the handover of Filia are also successfully completed.

I decided to make it my dream.

I saw it that day, with a white side.