Negotiations over Canaan were discussed and concluded between the Canaan Berzigmunt Lame and the Second Prince of the West Country (Tice).

The second prince of Tice's plenipotentiary was fifteen that year.

"Aren't you a child!

Yes, he said there was a rebellion in the Cardina army.

But the second prince is the son of the righteous queen, of aristocratic origin.

Even though his mother's identity is unrelated to the pre-construction period, he is seen (all) more as superior to that of the first prince born of his low-status mother, and he bisects the first prince and the forces in the West, where his succession is uncertain until the time of the king's death.

What's more, this time, it was the current king's generous belly to serve as his assistant, and the Cardina side stuck to the negotiations and dragged the Chancellor, number two in the real country, out to the negotiating arena - yes, you think it's appreciated?

"Apparently, it's only an assistant to the Second Prince, but he's been praised for pulling out His Excellency the Chancellor."

"Evaluated is the military? Your grandfather?

"Of course it is, Count Kaminski"

Isaac said as he peeled the apple off me.

I am handed a shard and I thank you.

It's a hassle, but I asked Isaac before I stumbled on him, and he showed me another shard he had cut into his mouth without showing any discomfort, indicating it was not suspicious.

It's probably because Camilla's behind me, watching over us.

Rarely today neither Sin nor Vincent came on royal errands, and the Kirchner brothers dealt with my training because Henrik did not come.

I'm finishing my training one way and taking a break with Hannah and Sola.

When I put the apple Isaac gave me in my mouth, it sounded creepy.

"Apples ahead of spring"

I rounded my eyes, beginning with the fact that

Basically, fruit can only be tasted in season, except to be used as a preserved meal.

"We store apples in special storage all year round in the north. Really frozen or candied - although this is a little different from both."

Isaac snapped his neck when he said so.

My brother thinks a lot so I can eat apples all year.

"A lot?

"Trade Secrets"

Isaac laughed and I'm sorry, too. Do you do something like house cultivation?

"I will solicit investors when I start to be a little more spacious, so I would definitely like to invite Master Remilia to take a bite"

"Fine. But, Master Dominic, you're amazing."

"- My brother likes to try things. Even if you fail, you switch fast, and that kind of thing, you look like your father."

"Really? And Isaac?"

"Um, I'm fine, think about it before I go into action - a lot of things. I always thought it might be my older brother who would soon move into action - you're no match."

"Isaac thinks so."

"I'm often told - I don't care if you lose or regret it - I'm thinking of all kinds of things."

Because it's floating, it doesn't look like that.

I don't know, Kirchner's business seems to be going well.

The futuristic Dominic Kirchner praised me for picking the potato chips I said (I read the exotic literature and explained that I made them) (although it was difficult to make them thin and parisian, so it became like some fries) and this was delicious, and I went to ask the chef how to make them. I wonder if you could improve it, mass produce it, and share it with me.

Speaking of Stannis, who delighted me with the potato harvest, - I'm training the two of you in discipline when Isaac or Henrik are here.

Isaac is in a good mood when he says he can have the "master" alone in Henrik's absence today.

"Training, are you going to watch?

Isaac asked me, so I nodded. Stannis looked a little sinister, but had no choice, spilling one sigh and laying his sword on training.

Tomash, the samurai, withheld behind me.

"Is Tomash also archaizing with Stannis?

When I looked up at him and heard him, Tomash snapped in vain, "Thank goodness..."

Though he was a tomash of the impression he was working out from the beginning, he's been snuggling past his tight face these past few months. I don't know if you're okay. Dr. Stannis doesn't seem relentless.

The two of you stand by for your position - thank you.

I'm usually Dr. Stannis (who was tired of Henrik and pissed off) with the policy of getting him to do "vegan vibrations and basic behavior in the same way until he gets tired anyway" but he seems to be playing a mock game for you today.

Together the swords, our knight with the bald head - Tausik makes his first voice.

Isaac wielded his sword with his voice - Stannis took it easily.

Basically Stannis doesn't move much.

He takes it like a willow without the help of Isaac's sword trident, which seems fast from my eyes, swinging Isaac around left and right.

Hard metal sounds are never light, dozens and dozens, heavy.

Say it's crushing the blade, it's iron. You'd get hurt badly if you hit me, and every time the blade hit me I accidentally meditated on my eyes, but neither Stannis nor Isaac seemed to be afraid.

He took an extraordinarily fast blow that Isaac would have unleashed with all his strength and flipped his sword in the direction of no one.

"It's too much movement - this one's ready and bouncing easily"

Isaac replies quietly, yes, and then again, holds the sword.

Ite, and because I made my right hand bluff two or three times - the shock I applied to my bounced hand must have been quite heavy.

Isaac had repeatedly challenged Stannis, and he was sweating and I certainly didn't think this was possible for me.

"Does Master Dominic have swordsmanship?

Soon they got along. Tomash asks Dominic.

Dominic laughed and shook his head.

"As a student, I did the same thing - well, I guess the point is, things like that. Isaac is...... my brother is an idiot, but I think he's quite muscular...... what about Senior Hendell (...)?

My squire, Tomash Hendell, is a civilian, but he's from a military school.

"You have a good eye...... good response. I can't really work out my mobile vision."

Tausik mixed up in a conversation between the two.

"Master Isaac praised Stannis for having both eyes."

Double-handed. Eyes.

Is there such a thing?

"Perhaps so. My brother has long had good eyesight and a wide field of view - but Stannis is a shame."

Dominic shrugged like a monologue and Tausik looked at the next baron with a slight eye.

"- You'll be humbled to be away from active duty for a long time - but you'll still be able to do enough - before you retired, I heard about the Kingsguard."

My first ear, I ran tension on my back to focus my nerves on the conversation behind me.

Kingsguards are chosen other than the descendants of ordinary knights and leading local figures, and the eldest sons of nobility. It's not strange that Stannis on the Vaza-edge was chosen, but then Stannis was on the side of His Majesty Beatrice or Francesca, not me?

- That was a bit of a nasty imagination.

Such were my emotions and other prospects, Tausik sighs bitterly, shitty, and ends the conversation.

"It's not what's right for you or what you want to do. - The Duke will not forgive you for his return. - Well, without Stannis, the young lady won't be free."

At the end of the day, with a joke that also sealed Dominic's curiosity, Tausik turned his gaze back on the mock game between the two again.

Repeating a mock game for about an hour while pinching a small pause, Stannis told Isaac, shall we finish?

See what was fine, what was bad, foot lift, etc.

After training, Isaac said goodbye to Tausik and Stannis when he got dressed quickly and was ready to go home, and then to me as well.

"What about the Duke and his wife today?

It's my job.

My grandfather will be back from Canaan in a few days, so my father is busy preparing for it.

"Please take the time to say hello to the Duke when he settles down too"

Dominic said, I must, I nodded.

"Too bad I didn't get any teeth on the teacher again"

Isaac said quietly in a voice that could only be heard by me dropping him off.

To Stannis, who somehow hated to be called Master (he said, "The race of Master is determined to be a spiteful man who risks his life to exploit his disciples. I'd like you to at least call me by a different name") Isaac calls Stannis a teacher because he asked me to call him a teacher.

"It wouldn't be funny if we could win right away, would it?

"Yes, but I regret it"

To Isaac's words I regret, I recall Dominic whispering earlier to Tomash sneaking up on me.

"- Isaac is clever. There's not much I can do about it - because this is the first time I've ever said I can't stand a tooth at all - and I appreciate you giving me a really good opportunity - and I can't tell him how frustrated I am..."

Dominic gave a bit of a bitter look.

My brother thinks he's no match for my brother.

Though I thought it was kind of a nice relationship, let's not tell each other. This kind of thing is something other people should talk about, maybe not. That's what we should talk about.

Isaac bent his mouth.

"By the time I get into military school, I want you to take a shower."

"You've got less than six months."

I said smudged. Guys, if we go to school, we won't even be able to relax and talk like this.

"Isaac is a military school. What about Sin and Vincent?

"They both go on to the military... I think Sin cares that His Majesty has a subtle relationship with the military. If you go to college, they'll criticize you for hating the military."

"Yes."

I remembered Singh saying, "I came to the king's capital so Beatrice wouldn't miss me". I wonder if Singh wants to protect his beloved family just as I want to protect the Vaza family......

Somehow, intimacy.

"Vincent said he could go to college, and Singh said," Vincent's not really into either of them. "

"Yes."

I guess Vincent wants to go the same way as Singh.

Henrik's going to college, of course! And he was pointing his mouth.

(No dragon prince, no exotic, no second son of the country chamber of commerce. Peace!

I know Henrik didn't pick a military school, although he was slapping haters because of strong demands on Aunt Yoanna.

It was fun to see Henrik break it down with just a few of the three of us in my mansion.

I said, "Are you sure?" When I snuck in, Henrik looked at me a little seriously. The back of my eyes is scratched.

(It's my mother's intention - it's none of your business. Don't ask again)

(Sorry......)

He pinched his nose and laughed and went home, "What are you reflecting on, stupid Remilia?" when I fell asleep.

- I hope school is a fun place for each of the four of us.