The Villainous Daughter does not Dance with the Dragon

Farther than the founding of the nation, far away from the past. A dragon escaped from the land of the North.

The dragon eventually descended into the middle of the continent to become a young man and make a cardina.

The descendant, Vaza, looked up at the lost sky and reflected the color in her eyes as she burned at the cause.

--The blue eyes are a testament to Vaza.

--A dragon that once ruled and loved the sky, its remnants.

But, I was staring at the look of a man who told me strictly on the podium.

At present, I love the dragon most on this continent, and the eyes of the clan leader who is next to the dragon are golden. Same as many dragons.

It is never the colour of the sky.

However, the ancestors of this kingdom deified themselves by positioning their origins as dragons. I have gathered the respect of the people by deification and integrating myself with religion.

Vaza was destroyed, and it was still the time of the Walt Royal Family.

― ― Even now, this kingdom can't escape its mystified story.

The ceremony was strictly held between the high nobility and the throne where the clergy were gathered. The head of the Vaza family, the Duke of Khalish. Reşek Ruevito Vaza stands next to me and stares at the ritual being performed with his unmixed light blue eyes.

"I am the last god."

I remembered my father's sideways face saying so in the west of the kingdom, and as I slowly blinked, I turned my gaze back to the stage.

I hope so. I'm sure I'll buy the displeasure if I say it out loud.

I hope Francesca can become a good king who can be justified without the blessing of a dragon. Even if Vaza's ancestors were the True Dragons, how many more drops of their blood would be left in my body? There is no need to fight to return the clock to such uncertainty.

If the encounter between the leader of the dragon tribe and King Cardina is a ceremony that will always hope for the prosperity of the country and the peace of the continent, I cannot help but wish for it.

May the people I love live in peace. "

Only two beautiful young men move among the stilling throne.

The chief of the dragon tribe and the princess of beauty. Both stared at each other from the podium in a ceremonial costume with white silk and glossy gold and silver embroidery. Francesca knelt and raised her face silently.

There is no one else to dwell on.

Don't make a sound so that no one else can hear the sound of my heart... I put my hand on my chest quietly.

"May the path of the new king shine." I hope the reign of my countrymen will continue for some time to come. "

"--You will swear to the head of the dragon that the blood will flow to you." To be a king who is ashamed to be blessed. "

Francesca's beautiful lips are spun around her mouth.

Taking Francesca's flat gaze from everyone, Shia hands the princess a sword handed over by the guru. That's all I need. That's the end of the ritual.

I leaned down slightly, exhaling softly.

Finally, safely...

Ah...

It wasn't me who screamed.

But I wasn't alone.

A tin wand, which was supposed to be dedicated by the Lord Commander, was rolling on the floor.

Everyone in the restrained throne room...... even Shea is looking at the rolling wand.

I swallowed my breath unexpectedly.

The shrine chief is hardened with a pale face, but I want you to pick up the wand and give it to Shia as if nothing had happened. The red-haired young man who had been standing behind the chief of the ministry twitched and twitched his eyes at me.

Alexander...!!

We looked at each other for a moment, but there was nothing we could do.

I'm not in a position to leave here.

Someone laughs tiny on my line.

- It sounded like Katagina, and it sounded like the voice of the Marquis of Steinburg.

Or maybe this was the ironic laugh of the Minister of the Arms, Heidecker, who saw this. At the edge of the line of sight, Prime Minister Yunker suppressed the area around his stomach.

--Isn 't God blessing the Queen who is not Vaza?

If the people in the hall didn't even think of this as an ominous omen, it was a lie.

As a matter of time, perhaps a few seconds.

But it feels much longer than that... "

--And.

There was nothing else that moved. She should have been given a wand. Francesca laughed mockingly, and we gazed at the high nobility.

I felt like I was struck by something, and I didn't know how to put my hands together in front of my chest. and support them without speaking out. My father looked at me like he was a little stunned next to me.

Ah, I don't know. I think I heard you out loud, just now. I folded my lid and hardened again in a hurry. At the end of my gaze, I held back Alexander's laughter for a moment, so... it must have behaved suspiciously.

For some reason, Francesca laughed, giggling. I was nervous with a bright face that looked like a lie.

Take the wand and give it to the Guru.

"Sir, how many years will you be in office?"

”... hi... fifteen years, I wonder...”

Francesca's mouth filled with gentle questions that were not to blame.

"Even those who have been in heavy duty for years are nervous. --It's not surprising that a young man like me feels uncomfortable. --Maybe there was a lot of turbulence in my reign. Still, will you support the royal family and sometimes lead me to scolding under the teachings of God?"

Of course, Your Highness.

The Lord Commander nodded strictly and gave Shia his wand politely.

I was in the mood for a big round of applause. ― ― The Lord Commander probably didn't notice, but Francesca smiled at the flying eagle and made him admit that it was the Lord Commander who dropped the wand and showed his tolerance. And then he showed humility.

I was standing there with only my temper, trying to get into the place of too much relief.

I'm losing my soul!!

"--Can I apologize to the chief before I receive the wand?"

"... what are you doing, princess?"

The throne room once again screamed at the princess who had spoken of the absence of the script. Shea also had a wrinkle between her eyebrows.

--Francesca!! I'm sure that person only wants to relax in the room quickly, so don't say weird things!!

My wish was in vain, and Francesca murmured as she looked up at the head of the Dragon Clan.

"Much of the blood that flows through my body is not vaza." My lord Shea, I am thin with you dragons. "

The hall calmed down as if it had struck water again.... a ritual to acknowledge Vaza's legitimacy, a gaze pours on her to say it.

"But nevertheless - you have come from the north for the rituals of this country." I want to thank you for that. Thank you. "

"... no."

Shia's expression moved strangely. You could say you were taken in by shock. I was looking at Francesca like I was seeing something strange.

"And to everyone who gathered here." To the castle people who guard outside the royal palace, and to the people who festival all over the country. And I'd also like to thank my friends for all their hard work while I slept with them. "

Francesca saw me for a moment, so I interpreted it conveniently as if the friend was me. Francesca looks up straight at Shea, her nose and head hurt.

“I'm immature. But I hereby swear to be king over those who pray for me, to give me the peace and happiness of every day. ― ― Please, the leader of the Dragon Clan. An old friend of mine. People who live a long life. I want you to bear witness to my determination. And when I, and the children and the children of the people of this land, remembered this time, and asked you one day, the king who reigned over this land reigned to make the people of this land happy.

Shia listened to her long mouth. I looked down at the princess.

"... the princess's spinning words sound like a fairy tale."

The cold words froze me, but for some reason the head of the dragon clan looked at me amusedly.

I wonder if it was behaving suspiciously.

The head of the dragon clan laughed and let Francesca stand.

"However, I feel much more comfortable with that determination than with the nonsense wording just now." I hate humans, but my stay in this kingdom was quite pleasant. I'm hungry. --I don't know if it's a blessing, but I hope so. Francesca, the princess of Walt. that thou mayest reign over the land in peace. And thou shalt keep watch from the far north, that both thy beloved people and thy loved ones may be happy. I am a witness. If this country was peaceful in your grandchildren's day, come and play. I'll tell you about today. "

"... I promise."

Fine, fine.

The dragon chief laughed and the two turned to us at the same time.

At this moment, the shrine chief just let out a voice.

"My temple officially recognizes Francesca Abyssina Walt as Crown Prince in the name of God!!"

Wow, the cheer is boiling.

I clung to my neighbor's father, almost losing my strength.

- Yeah, I don't know.

To my friend.

Glory to Francesca.

Her path will not be flat, but may it shine a light.

I saw the princess smile in the light, and now the happy endings are approaching.

I stroked my chest as everything went well.