The elite of Vaza gather to greet them before the ceremony.

I think the ball was a modest success.

The dragon chief, Lord Shea, hated the humans' ugly complicity and avoided us. This time, they were greeted first by the nobles of Kaizen... not by the royalists, neutrals, and old royalists that I had gathered, but by my distraught princesses.

Everyone wears matching (little by little different design) dresses and sees the dragon race with a glittering gaze under the influence of the theatre popular in the capital (although it was made popular by me and Aunt Olga).

In addition, the people close to them are as young as possible, and they have placed as many of the nobles of the North as they are not so well-established.

The nobility in the north is more friendly to the dragon tribe than the nobility from the center, and has a sense of awe.

Honestly, I don't think the dragon tribe feels bad when they see these lazy boys and girls with their longing eyes.

And they've been experiencing an extreme decline in human interactions in recent years, and they haven't had as few opportunities to be respected as they are now.

Shia is fine by herself, but not the young dragon race.

That's what Xin pointed out.

"They're hungry for stimulus."

Especially people who come to King's Landing on purpose?

"That's right, so it would be very interesting if Remilia was entertained." Especially hiju. "

Hiju, perhaps next to Shia, was the highest-ranking person in the party. Maybe it's Shia's sister.

She seemed to have seen the opera in the theatre while touring the capital of the kingdom. She was stunned by Shia who wanted to take the singing princesses home with her.

We invited them to the party, so please enjoy it.

When I smiled, Hiju gladly shut his eyes on my dress.

"... that dress! If you think you've seen it somewhere, isn't it the same fabric that the main character of the opera wore, my lady?"

"Hiju-sama has excellent observation eyes!" The same needle made it for me. "

Hiju's eyes glowed.

"Sounds good....... Shea! Can I take the needle home with me?"

It's definitely no good.

"Hiju-sama, it may not be possible to take you home, but I'll introduce you to your son." While you're in King's Landing, it's impossible to make one... but if there's something you like about your dress, try it. ”

We did it!

Hiju rejoices like a child, and Shia shrugs her shoulders.

The leader of the Dragon Clan sends a cold gaze like ice to the human opponent, but it feels like a sweet person. I don't mind him doing more than he needs, because he seems to be unhappy when I entertain him too much, and I try to move his body and favorites without inconvenience.

I wasn't interested in humans at first! And when the faces that were bluffing stood for a few days, they began to enjoy the stays in the king's city.

I took a breath of relief.

I think I feel like a tour conductor. Since I'm on track, I don't have to worry about details anymore, and Francesca's men can move forward without delay, but I refrain from doing so at the Royal Palace so that I can respond to guests' requests immediately.

As expected, the Princess of Vaza will understand the feelings of the dragons.

“That's not true, Vincent!”

It was Vincent and Henrik who came to see me a little tired from the hospitality.

These two have been close lately...!? I was hoping that, this time, the Chancellor and Francesca would do the job of protecting her surroundings.

"Even if it's called guarding, there's nothing to do." I use it all the time. It's better to have someone who can move freely when something happens, and who knows how to feel. "

Vincent shrugged his shoulders.

You two are like the Rangers, just like me.

"I can't forgive you for spending so much time with the Count, just like the Chancellor's son."

Henrik, the next door neighbor, smacks his hatred.

Henrik, can you help me with something?

"... you seemed busy." I'll help you. "

"Thanks. I was a little relieved to see Henrik's face."

"Hmm... and I would like to ask Lord Francesca to become a Catholic and establish a firm position." Otherwise, it's a lot of trouble, right? My family. "

That's right.

Still, the Vaza clan and the upper echelons of the army. Mainly because Catagina and her allies don't want Francesca to be the next queen. As expected, I didn't think it would be realistic to marry me to Xin to inherit the throne, but I heard a few comments about Henrik as a king's companion instead. No kidding, Henrik was wrinkled between his eyebrows.

...... I thought maybe it was just a little bit of a good story. Unlike in the past, Henrik now seems to be able to get along with his royal family.

I thought it would be okay to do this in front of Vincent, but Henrik shrugged his shoulders when he received my gaze.

"Vincent Junker is like a vaza, isn't he?"

"I don't know about that..."

Vincent laughed bitterly at our gaze.

"Unfortunately, I can't meet the expectations of Count Judal." I'm just a junker. "

"But if Vaza rebels, you'll be in trouble too."... Remilia was in trouble too. Your grandfather's in trouble, too. "

Henrik says with great confidence.

My grandfather may be in trouble, but Vincent is gentle. Vincent laughed lightly at the questioning gaze.

"Well, I hope everyone will have a good result."...... if His Highness Francesca can be officially roasted with the blessing of the dragon race, that's fine. "

Royal Vaza is the descendant of the dragon.

That's why the dragon race comes to life in place of the royal family. Our country is a wonderful country to be seen by the dragon family. Many people think so.

"I mean, I don't know what to say." The Dragon Clan's finances seem to be a little tight in the strange climate of the past few years. That's why our tribute was quite attractive, isn't it? "

Although it is a dragon race, it is not a god.

"Oh, what the hell are all those little guys doing?"

Turning to his voice, Yen looked very rough. Since the upper body is only wearing a jacket on the skin, it can be observed that there are trained limbs.... this should be observed!? What can I do!? Vincent and I were inwardly wandering, but Vincent's sober point that "you shouldn't dress sloppily, Yen-sama" made us put it away lightly...

Yelling, ruthless...

I'm taking a breath. How can I help you?

"Nothing in particular... what about Stannis?"

Until yesterday, Stannis stood in the royal palace and acted like a chamberlain for Shia, but today, reporting to his father, he has returned to Vaza's Mansion. When I said it, Yen thought it was okay.

What about Stannis?

“Shea likes chess. It's human play. He wants me to bring someone in because he's free. only Stannis can match him equally...."

Chess or chess! Aren't you a strong man, Isaac? I think Isaac is by Francesca's side, really escorting him. I can't call you. Henrik pointed to himself, wondering if anyone was there.

"I'll go."

"What, Vaza boy?" Are you strong? "

"It's Stannis." You can win once out of every three times these days. ”

"... yeah!? When did you get so strong!?" Henrik!! "

I brushed my arm while you were making a pawn out of glass or something.

Henrik narrowed his eyes, saying he was close.

Was Stannis your playmate, boy?

"You're a master of many things."... I didn't teach you much about sword skills when you were little. If that's the case, will I be Master Yen's grandson? "

"Haha, that's good. Can I take care of Sun Tzu and Shea?"

If you wish.

Henrik didn't seem nervous about dealing with the dragons. Your attitude has always been big, but when you grow up, you can be seen in a good way that it doesn't inadvertently move things.

Henrik had a good fight before she and Yen invited her to join them.

Vincent broke up with Francesca when he returned to report.

Henrik sits face to face with Shia.

I turned my blade without any difficulty and went to the first battle.

In the next match, Shia, who hated losing, was beaten so hard, she was very sorry, and now it's a good match in the third fight.

It became a very attractive match, and it seemed interesting not only to me, but also to Jaeto.

I saw a young Ya 'eto who seemed to be making a fool of humans, but he seemed to like Marianne strangely and was serious about her. “If you come back next year, you can play,” Marianne said, smiling and refusing.

I don't know what to do with that heart. Come on, Marianne.

I asked Yen, chasing the pawn with my eyes.

Is Master Yen going to play chess or something?

"I'm weak. I'm not good at using my head."... but I've been hooked up with you many times in the Royal Palace. "

To whom?

"He is the king of his predecessors." A usurper who has become king from the heart of Walt's Frontier. Vaza's killer madman. Ah, I was also good at chess. "

Saying things that are noisy.

"...... Uncle Judal, how did you move your poor pawn?"

"... I just failed."...... you've gone to such a good place. "

Maybe it was because Yan's whisper got into my ear that Henrik's movements went crazy.

My cousin and I weren't... I looked at Yan as if he were furious, but Yan smiled and waved his hand in joy.

"Good luck, Sun Tzu."

Henrik silently turned forward and entered the fourth battle with Shia.

Yen snorted low.

"He's a lot alike."

and.

Stannis and Henrik, maybe?

Certainly, Henrik loves Stannis, so there are times when his words and actions are a little bit similar. Hmm, I nodded and looked up at Yen and asked her a question.

Was Master Yen close to his ancestors?

"I was a friend.... I knew almost anything about him."

The beautiful dragon man looked at Henrik and the others from behind me, passing me with a sarcastic smile. There is some strange air.

I wonder if you remember yourself and the king who played chess on that day...... and I twisted my neck.