The Villainous Daughter does not Dance with the Dragon

Dominic Kirchner sighed a deep relief as he looked up at the little shadow that flew across the sky.

Until I hear the reports that Remilia and the others have returned safely to the King's Capital, I don't feel safe, but for a moment I feel distracted.

What I thought was impotent when my brother Isaac suggested to me, "Why don't you buy Hannah's eggs for the Vaza family," but as it turned out, Hannah's chick was born with three.

Too much success.

"I was lucky," I think smudged.

Personally, it was an unexpected harvest to get acquainted with the Sylvia of the Heltling family, but more importantly, it was good to have the opportunity to be close to the princess of the Vaza family.

Although the former (...) royal family, the Vaza family is still an influential house.

Few people admire them, and since my grandfather's time, few nobles and wealthy people abhor the Baron Kirchner family, which was now the heart of the royal family, and the chambers of commerce run by the clan.

In fact, the Kirchner family is usually shaken off in a bid by the National Church to honor Vaza's lineage.

Even if there is no direct opposition to the present royal family, there are still occasions of minor harassment of the Kirchner Chamber of Commerce of Hip Wipes (...).

Regardless of my father, Dominic wasn't meant to be either a faction of old or new royalty, so it was an annoying story.

In words, it would be disrespectful, but if only the person who deserves it now or in the old days would govern the country. Business is fun, but my oldest son (muffled), who wants to distance himself from politics and factions, did not want to work for the army or the royal palace after college. Although my family saw me with a much whiter eye, my father, the Baron, cleaned it up with a "you should like it" phrase.

(If I could use this as an opportunity to get close to the Vaza family, the wind to the Chamber of Commerce might also soothe a little)

That was the first journey with small intentions, but sometimes unexpected events occurred while the journey was unexpectedly enjoyable, and Dominic took a lot of liking to the little princess of the Vaza family.

She was acclaimed with a distressed girl she knew, but as she traveled, she realized that the rumors were unfounded.

Sure, Remilia seemed somewhat familiar (I don't know if she was aware of it, but to adult male counterparts, such as sailors and stables, she seemed a little distracted and did not spontaneously speak without Dominics. If so, and I felt relieved that I nostalgic for Ursula, the samurai I put on her at the mansion), it wasn't hard, it was more like a child, a pretty girl.

(When Remilia's social debut, I hope we can bite one too)

The debut of the old royal princess would be noticed, so it would be a good publicity if I was entrusted with that gesture.

Besides, the task of collecting and choosing dresses and ornaments that Remilia might like seems like some fun.

When I was thinking about being quick, at some point my father, side by side, slapped me on the shoulder.

"A lot, thank you"

"Thank you, Father"

Was the caretaker of the journey a point?

I was relieved, but as soon as I was praised, I felt like I had done almost nothing.

It would be Remilia's luck to have all Hannah's eggs safely born, and it was probably her father who took the matter exactly what Singh had followed as a queen and put them in circles.

I think I'll summarize the reflections later, and I'll narrow my eyes and look again in the direction that Remilia and the others left.

"I'll miss you when the lady gets home. Nice, girl. I wanted my daughter too."

"Me and Isaac, shall we dress in women's clothes?

"Ooh, do it at the Chamber of Commerce gathering at the end of the year. Do it for real."

I laugh lightly, cut back, and shitty. When I laughed bitterly, I asked my father.

"- You really didn't think you'd get on the dragon and go home alone"

I was just surprised when they told me that Remilia and I were going home because it was the Duke's order. Dominic objected to leaving the old royal daughter to one of the squire, and Vincent was leaning his neck, but the Duke asked his father, and when he looked at Stannis for a sandragon, he just got his hands on it.

They're going home while stopping at Kirchner's Inn in several cities.

"The dragon mix is going home on the dragon. You've never had a more secure itinerary. You were like a cat with a rough sand dragon."

"Yayashi is clever - a bully, isn't he, Stannis?... How true is the rumor that the Dragon Nation is mixed?

I knew the Vaza family squire was his father's former colleague, and I had heard rumors that he was a dragon mixer. But as Remilia laughed and denied, he doesn't look like either a resilient soldier or a dragon tribe.

"I hear his father, who died when he was a kid, was a half dragon tribe. Stannis said," My father blew it, and one eye that was golden was crushed, and I don't know if it's true. "... enough to ask if Singh is one of them, so I guess he's drawing blood"

"Stannis, when it comes to samurai, is very close to Master Remilia -"

It was out of the common sense of the aristocratic society that a traveling companion was a man's samurai, and it was surprising that Remilia, who did not seem very good at men, was nostalgic as a chick. I was surprised to hear the Duke's opponent speak lightly, and the wind the Duke allowed it to do so.

Even the wind fears him as far as the arrogant and strict Countess Heltling Catagina -.

He is an indecent servant, and a liar, but in doing so he is too close to the Lord's clan.

"Dominic, did you hear his family name?

"No - speaking of which, especially. It's Stannis from the Vazza family. It was named after him."

Servants don't name their families very often for noble opponents. Because if you're not a nobleman, it doesn't make sense, like a family name.

"Stannis of the Vazas - you're not lying."

"What do you mean?"

The baron laughed like a child who came up with a prank.

"Secrets. - Find out if you're interested. I don't think they're hiding anything either. Your daughter didn't seem to know."

The baron, with nostalgic eyes, immediately turned his attention to the mansion.

"Speaking of dragon tribes, how's Singh doing? - He said he's going back to Wang Du properly?

"I was grumpy."

Dominic flaunted his shoulder. By now, Isaac and Vincent were forgiving Singh.

The old royal princess returned safely to the king's capital. Then Dominic thought the prince would have to go home safely.

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"I'd like to be in the north."

When Singh sits on the floor of a guest room blurs, Vincent Yunker, who sat in a chair next to Singh, turning the pages of the book, what if he stays cold? I let it go.

"- If Singh did not return, I would be disappointed and heartbroken by Her Royal Highness, suspended from the walls by Her Majesty by an exasperated citation by her father. Fine, because I don't care. - Sin, you should like Sin."

"I hate the way you say it."

Vincent put the reading book - on the side table - and stared at Singh.

"You've played enough. Your Majesty is worried about any further absence. His Royal Highness Francesca has not returned, and it is time for her to be missed. Let's go home. You can always come back to the north."

The itinerary, which takes a month and a half when you use the ship and land, can also be reached in five days if you take the dragon.

"I don't think I can do it anymore."

"How long?

"Another month or so"

Vincent said I'd go home first, and I got the book again.

"Wait, I don't think Dr. Theseus is coming."

Isaac, who was pouring tea at his discretion from the tea bowl a short distance from the two, turned his gaze to Singh.

I know why Singh doesn't want to go home, etc.

Theseus, whom Singh admires like his father, expects you to come and see him. Theseus should be in the northern forest, so close to Kirchner's territory.

When Singh was taken over by the royal palace, neither Queen Beatrice nor Sir Yunker said anything in particular, but they swore that the "witches" living in the North Forest would not make any contact until he had grown up.

"When you have a heart, it's not good," Theseus also thought, not visiting the King's Capital, and even the letter seems to have made minimal contact.

Sin turns eighteen, six years later until he grows up.

Lord Yunker had rarely sighed in front of his stepson, hoping that there would be a fold in Singh and the Wang Du would be his house by then.

"I know... Theseus also said, be patient until you grow up"

Sin was visible and soggy.

When she had just arrived in the capital, Singh cried to see Theseus, although she immediately missed Beatrice and Francesca, who loved him, but only in front of Vincent, impatiently.

He makes his little shoulder tremble and begs Vincent, "Don't tell His Majesty or Francesca I cried because I'm worried," he cries.

Vincent stroked his little back, and at some point, he realized that he was terribly fond of this little boy.

Dawn clear, emotional, strange. Not dirty at all.

"... but I want to see Theseus"

Vincent stroked that head, all right, as he crouched next to Singh pitifully to the boulder.

"Write to me again, let's write. Now let's ask Master Theseus to send us a letter, not a postcard. In the north, too, you can come and visit with proper forgiveness from Your Majesty. Right?"

It would not be appreciated to stroke the head of a noble child, but Singh wants him to touch his body.

Vincent also began to live as a nobleman at seven times, so the repentance of touching the body is thin. I spoil him like a brother.

Sin nodded, "Yeah," when she enjoyed his hand with pleasure.

Isaac spoiled the two of them again, and it was a frightening breeze, but he pretended not to hear. When Isaac left the tea set, he called out to Singh.

"Sin tells Remilia how to ride a dragon. I have to go back to Wang Du."

To Isaac's point, Singh said, "It was!" And pimp! and stretched his spine with momentum that seemed to make a noise.

"Zach, when Hannah gets back to the capital, will you lend it to me?

"Hannah? Aren't you going to practice with your Feilong (Al)?

"Al is too well. Hannah likes Remilia so cute, she puts it on gently. Better that way."

Vincent stares bitterly at the whimsical dragon boy who seemed willing to go home as soon as he could.

"Did you like Miss Remilia?

Ask as you stroke your silver hair.

- When I got sick on the boat, you stroked Remilia's hair, I remember bitterly.

Honey-colored hair was soft.

"Remilia? Yeah, she's cute and she just looks a little like Fran, doesn't she? - I was wondering if we could get along when we get back to Wang Du."

"If the Duke will forgive you, you'll be fine."

Vincent answered carelessly.

Remilia, the old royal princess.

Always, Remilia, who looked bored behind an unfavourable Henrik, was an innocent ordinary daughter if we talked nearby.

Not exceptionally smart, not stupid. I'm not mean, I'm not as kind as the Virgin. Too, mediocre. Singh says it's similar......,

(Princess Francesca and I are different -)

I remember Katagina blaming me and my frightened back.

In all respects, being compared to Prince Wang, who can be said to be perfect, will certainly carry a heavy load on Remilia, where there is somewhere fluffy.

"... I wish we could get along"

"Yeah. Let me see the Duke's Rose Garden, too. Vincent's going, too, right?

"I won't."

"Well, I'll go out with you," said Isaac Kirchner, when Vincent refused the innocent Singh's invitation so badly.

"Really? Zach going too?

"I'd like to see Remilia again, and I'm interested in the Duke's house."

Isaac, on this journey, seems to have liked Remilia.

Originally, where I had no ill feelings for her, I didn't mean to be successful, but I stayed with him to save my beloved dragon.

You won't be able to tell me not to favor you.

I hope Isaac's favor wasn't a romantic sentiment, and I saw Sin by his side as chilling.

(The Duke has no successor male. It is also possible that Master Singh will become the next Duke of Kalish)

Repeat the dialogue my father said was pompous.

It was after I saved Remilia from the cliff. Vincent was summoned to the office by his father-in-law, Sir Yunker, and asked what was going on at the salon.

To be honest with Singh, she said she seemed interested, Sir Yunker nodded quite nicely and said something about the Duke's house.

"Are you saying that Lady Remilia and Lady Singh - will be engaged?

Sin is half dragon tribe.

That blood muscle is difficult to obtain, and his alien powers are no less pale than those of the pureblooded dragon tribe.

The National Church, which is not very cooperative with the current royal family, was also very welcome for Singh to enter the royal family, and Vincent knew that Singh had been invited to become Francesca's companion.

"It's one possibility. Of course, there are times when I can be king's mate of His Highness. Or be married to Your Highness after being adopted by the Duke regardless of Master Remilia...... Whatever it is, it is good that Lady Remilia favors Lady Singh. It would be helpful if the old royal troublesome faces were intoxicated by Master Singh so that she would not respond to it even if they instigated her....... Vincent"

"Yes."

"I hear the Kirchner brothers are going away with Master Remilia."

"Yeah, like Remilia wanted a dragon egg."

Sir Yunker laughed funny.

Isaac has a medium business talent for letting that gruesome duke buy things. and a favorable grin with no back for my father.

"Tell Master Singh the date and destination - because he hasn't run away lately - and he'll be in good shape to breathe"

"Are you going to accompany Master Singh? Then why don't we just interview Kirchner from the beginning?"

"You don't have to tell Brother Kirchner or the Baron. The Baron will notice...... It would be more fun to meet and adventure, wouldn't it? You pretend not to know, keep up with Master Singh."

Vincent replied yes to the special victory.

Then, and Sir Yunker gave his stepson a slightly harsher eye.

"You, too, should stay close to Lady Remilia. There's something about the old royal family - but she's the daughter of a house that could be the Lord's son-in-law. It's not smart to be as openly hostile as it is now."

Vincent turned a slight glance of dissatisfaction at his father, but soon found out, he bowed his head.

Side by side Sin and Isaac, who plan happily about the dragon's riding training, Vincent sat back in his chair, taking the book and dropping his gaze.

I'm pretty sure Remilia has a thing for Sin.

Sin would have been a lot more familiar with her on the journey as well. Singh must have bent his navel and not even approached her if Yunker or Beatrice had told him to "get close to Remilia and get closer together" from the beginning, because there are some stubborn places.

Remilia was surprised by the dragon boy who showed up unplanned (...), but laughed that he had fun as a result.

Would she be somewhat disappointed if she found out that Singh's accidental accompaniment was arbitrary on the royal palace's side?

(... okay. We both seemed to have fun. I didn't set it up. Sin just moved as my father thought, no lies in their emotions)

Behind the action, somewhat, there are just adult thoughts. Besides, I think.

Whether you two get engaged or not, that girl is the legitimate successor to Vaza. The influence on the surroundings is greater than I think on my own. You should have drawn to His Royal Highness Francesca and Sin's protégé before long.

I drop my eyes on the book again as I think.

"Prince of Kepelburg".

It's a fairy tale of a losing heart boy traveling with a rabbit Mari to reclaim a missing emotional shard.

It was helpful to read the whole thing Marianne had previously recommended. Because I could comfort Remilia, who cried on Marianne's eight hits.

Before the trip, there was only hostility between Vincent and Remilia, but now I think it would have brought some favor.

Stuck in a book, take a small card.

Like a bird, like a lizard. A little dragon chick is depicted hiding her head half with an egg shell and queuing, ringing.

It was Hannah's chick, who Remilia painted to everyone to commemorate her journey, because she was going home one foot away.

Remilia was giving Marianne the card as she said, "In honor of being your friend," and Marianne was delighted to say she was purely "cute.

"We could be friends"

Maybe that was a lie free feeling towards the four Vincents of Remilia.

It is a lovely manifestation of a young, virtuous princess.

(…… Friends, huh. I can pretend to. But as long as she's Vaza's daughter, I can't...)

There are circumstances in Vincent that do not resent Remilia but do not like the Vaza clan.

I don't mind Vaza's daughter becoming Vincent's cherished Sin admirer. But I didn't like it when she became Singh's fiancée - to tell the truth.

Slip your gaze over the inscribed letter that dropped your sigh, not reading it.

[I held my chest. A demon-pierced chest.

Instead of the red heart I was pulsing with Doc.

There was a black hole in the middle of my body.

I cried out for bitterness.

'Oh, I'm empty! My heart is crushed and all my emotions are broken...!

From the pierced chest, everything glittering, shatters.

And the beautiful things that were making me.

I flew away somewhere.

Vincent had already, years ago, felt the same way about me.

I can tell you that all the emotions were gone, that my body was never shattered to pieces, but the demons pierced my chest, and I can still think of the emotions then.

So.

(So I can't...)

Vincent Yunker turned his card back and closed to the last page of the book.

Remember the memories of a pleasant journey and the smile of an innocent girl, lest there be.