"Excuse me."

An unexpected incident occurs and Georg enters to report to his parents during the reception.

William hasn't moved since he peeked, and the diplomats are lined up in front of him.

"Georg-kun! Just in time!

The king speaks happily before his parents.

I'd like to report it immediately, but I can't ignore His Majesty the King.

"Count Stewart won't be rewarded. Could you convince me?

... what happened to the prize, what happened to the empire in the first place.

"No, Your Majesty. You can't get a reward."

It was confirmed at the family meeting that the reward was completely unpleasant for the stewards. If you take it, it's just more trouble.

"Could you do something about it?

... the King persists. I thought this story had ended at the previous night's party.

"Look, you should be rewarded for killing Slime with your lives."

"Your Majesty, as I have said before, I have only done what is natural. I can't get a reward."

... have you been doing this for a long time? My parents' faces are tired. The king's spear turns into his own, and he doesn't look a bit relieved. It's terrible.

Poor diplomats, you've lost the time to sit down and raise your heads. Are your feet numb or something?

"That's right! Emma! I've made Emma feel painful, so I have to... It was going to hurt so much... yeah, let's raise the rank of second class!

Something's not right, King. Prince Tasks next door has been in trouble for so long.

"... Emma has recovered... no, then I will reply to that from Emma at a later date, okay?

I'm sorry about Emma, but I'll tell her I'm good at it later. Right now, that's not it.

I look at my parents in the sidelines of a king who seems satisfied that he has finally given his consent.

"Um, Dad. I'm having a little problem..."

"What's wrong?

My father's expression speaks eloquently even if I don't have to say that it's more than a capacity overrun.

"Ah... my home... hey... security? It's a little bit of an alley...."

"Security!?

Both parents are in good hands.

We only have a gatekeeper, Grandpa Evan, and we don't employ vigilantes, and there are no surveillance cameras or reporting systems in this world.

"Yes, my home security... Nyacom (cat) and Valsock (spider)..."

"Nyah! Nyacom and Valsock!!?

Georg glanced at Prince Tasks.

They looked harmless to me.

It goes back a little while, when Joshua managed to recover from Emma's concert blow, there was a crunch from the outside of the room door.

This is like Komei-san's knock, scratching the door with his forefoot.

"Nh!"

The three brothers, Joshua and Martha, hurried to the door, saying that it was not good for the cat to be in the hallway.

His Majesty must have had him hidden in the back room before he got to the Mansion... but did he come out on his own?

The moment Martha opened the door, she screamed small.

Hy!

"What's wrong? Martha?... wow."

Aaah!

"Ah...."

"... isn't it hard?! Emma, hide behind me!

William, Georg, Emma, and Joshua went out of the room, and each shouted in surprise.

There sat Mr Comay, who was very good at arranging his prey in a row. Looks like Emma brought it to me and lined it up.

Even in my previous life, I remembered that sometimes, for the Tanaka family, I was lined up at the front door with semi, cockroaches, kamakiri, and batters.

The whole family is bad at hunting, so I guess I'm going to give you this as a present.

Sometimes I only have wings, but... where does the main unit go...? There were many cases that should not be considered in depth.

However, the present was not a black cockroach, but 10 people in black clothes were lined up unconscious.

Hey, Komei-san!

Diplomatic problems have broken out… Joshua and Martha are surprised, but the three brothers knew this fallen man. Three brothers collapse from their knees.

The presents from Komei, who are lined up beautifully, are all dressed in the same style, with black clothes from top to bottom, and their faces covered with cloth other than their eyes, so that they cannot identify individuals.

The Japanese of the previous life looked exactly the way it came to mind.

"Why is Ninja sleeping side by side here?

William grieves with his knees on the floor. I don't know if the real ninja used to look like this, but the ninja itself.

Nyah!

Komei-san snorted his nose and stopped by Emma. Cute, cute but...!

"I don't care what you think, they're from the Empire, right?

Japanese-style = Imperial laws.

"Huh? Empire?

"Are you imperial?

In Georg's words, Joshua and Martha realize the seriousness of the delay.

I have no choice but to have a bad feeling about the imperial man who is trying to make national relations as a friendly country and is rolling in the Stewart family.

Both Georg and William think it's the first time that a cockroach was better.

"Nyahhhh, nnhh!"

Let Emma stroke her head, and Komei, who is happy, will report.

"Eh!? You still got five in the attic?

"Nyahhhhhhhhh!"

"The one in the attic... is Violet holding onto the spider web?

Nyan ♪

Hmm? Violet wasn't supposed to be out of the wormhouse today...? Are our children too free?

Martha gave up on Emma, who was gaveling at Mr. Comay's report.

"Emma, please really only talk to the cat inside the Mansion... In the meantime, I will gather the Mansion's men. If His Majesty the King were to see you in front of Emma's room, it would be important. Let's pack everyone in an empty room."

While transporting the ninjas to the unused room (Note: more unused rooms), I ran into Cho, who was sucking on additional ninjas.

"... how many ninjas are sneaking in!?

There was no imperial accompanying Prince Tasks at the dinner party or today's visit.

I didn't think you'd come to the kingdom alone... but just because you couldn't see it, the ninja would have followed you around.

"... this ninja, if he hadn't come to us, he would have been able to endure and complete his work in the kingdom without anyone finding him..."

Sensitive to signs, even Leonardo and Georg have invaded the Mansion without even noticing it, so it's definitely quite hands-on.

"Perhaps you and your diplomats don't know each other as one of the royal castles...."

I wonder what William would have done while looking at a ninja lying in an empty room, wanting to remain unknown if possible.

Martha's maneuvers in transporting ninjas were trusted servants from Palace who were accustomed to Emma's disturbances, so we can prevent leakage from the Stewart family for now.

But perhaps in the empire, ninjas are classified. Secret stuff.

I'm only worried that House Stewart will be safe in the future.

"One or two of you can do whatever you want, but you just found 17 in the Mansion? How are you doing with dinner? The Empire is food insecure....."

The ninjas were light and thin enough to carry Joshua with them. I don't think I have to be light because I'm a ninja, but it seems difficult to secure a meal for 17 people without anyone noticing.

Not to mention that the movement between countries is a 100% ship. In an environment where water and food are precious, do you think ninjas are having a hard time?

"Onee-sama... do you care?

William's gaze is cold. But it's very hard to get hungry, so you should be worried.

Emma is kind.

Joshua's eyeglasses have also been upgraded in response to the Kaishin shock.

"Martha, can you ask the kitchen for something nutritious and digestible?

Because dinner is important.

In exchange for Martha going to the kitchen, Lu came in with two ninjas.

"Yan! Nh, nnh!

My favorite face looks just like Mr Komei. William rushes to his head and strokes his head.

"There's more of them... how many more are there?

William strokes Lew with a strong head thrust. Our cat is not just cute.

"Yahn ♪ yahn!

Ryu answers William with a satisfying expression.

"Just one more. He says he's disguised as one of the diplomats in front of him."

Emma interprets Lu's words.

"One more... 20 in total. Besides, is that what Lew meant by disguising as a diplomat in the reception room?

Isn't it strange that you can speak cat rather than imperial?

Georg doubts his sister's translation. Recently, it seems like you are grasping almost all the conversations, but the cat is consistently barking.

"Because cat is filling."

"" "Uyah!" "

While the attic ninja was being transported to the room in a rolled state with Violet's thread, no one could understand the cat language classes.