Ambassador Bacchus installs Captain Young's cooperation so he can work out a rescue operation for his sons who are being held hostage.

Captain Young takes a strict nap to see if his graduate is in the care of Kitin and Prince Shaw, then calls in a replacement graduate to never be alone with Ambassador Bacchus. It was dawn all night in the storm, so he wanted to restore his health so that the rescue operation could be executed whenever it took place.

Shaw wakes up in the evening and frowns at the lacey curtains hanging from the ceiling or the lace billabilla attached to the sleeping cuffs he is wearing.

"It's kind of like Ambassador Bacchus was talking in a weird way..."

I had a rough head, so I didn't remember Ambassador Bacchus much, but he was kind of a weird guy, and Shaw drops his head on the pillow softly.

"Are you awake?

The graduate exchanged cold water to cool his forehead and tried to put the towel on his forehead, but the fever was controlled.

"Sands will be worried..."

Stop Shaw trying to get out of bed, and ask the graduate to rest a little more.

"The therapist told me to get some rest."

Shaw complains that he's hungry and thirsty.

"Oh, are you awake?

Shaw is surprised at Ambassador Bacchus for showing up and patting his eyes.

"Ambassador Bacchus? Sorry for the inconvenience. I want to go see if Sands is worried."

"Well, it's cute when you open your eyes! I am delighted to be called King Aslan, Prince Shaw, and worthy of service."

Ambassador Bacchus hung back the futon on his bed saying that he was chest cum on a cute shaw but had to go to sleep no good.

"If it's Sands' amulet, Marion's doing it. Besides, if you're so worried, I'll call you on the terrace. Prince Shaw, magic is forbidden for the moment. You should never fall and lose consciousness as a dragon knight."

Meh scolds me and I reflect that the language is weird but Ambassador Bacchus is right.

"I was worried about Sands."

Ambassador Bacchus goes out on the terrace and calls Sands via Marion because Shaw is worried about his own dragon riding.

"Shaw ~"

Ambassadors Bacchus opens the sweeping window to show Shaw's face, cautioning against breaking the windowsill as Sands flies onto the terrace with momentum.

"Sands, you're worried. It's all right now. '

Sands was relieved to see Shaw's face.

'Shaw, you're being impotent. Don't overuse magic from now on.'

Ambassador Bacchus smiles and sees that being scolded by Sands is the best medicine for Shaw.

"Sands flew through the storm, too, and you're tired. Aren't you hungry?

I don't know if it's Sands' hunger or his own, but a fierce hunger strikes and Shaw asks.

'Speaking of which, I might be hungry. Marion told me she'd give up her veal, because I wasn't nearly eating it worried. I wonder if it's still there.'

Ambassador Bacchus walked out of the room saying that Shaw was at rest too, as he would keep the Sands eating properly. Ask the graduate to bring the porridge and complain that it is not enough.

"I know you're hungry for too much magic, but your body is damaged by fever. You have to eat one at a time. Not only did I overuse magic this time, I think I caught a cold. Cavalry dragons are suppressing the symptoms, but please rest after the fever. Because the cold is the source of all the diseases."

Shaw is given a bitter frying pill and remembers his previous life as he utters whether it contained sleeping pills or not.

"Speaking of which, even with the fever of the cold dropping, the virus still hasn't all died, and it also gave me a day off from school the day after I had a fever. It was a tough school, so when my wife called me to tell me that she was absent a lot, it seemed like my mother preached the other way around, and I had trouble laughing when I went to school the next day. Cold is the source of all illnesses."

Fumi Shaw gets emotional that she's going to be at her dead age.

"I died without her in my previous life, but thanks to Reaper or four forgiveness marriages! It's a little too much."

While I think of it as boiling, I sleep easily with the effect of frying pills.

"Uh-huh, well slept."

The next morning, thanks to the sleeping pills that were in the frying pills, Shaw, who burst asleep from the evening, recovered completely and woke up.

Sit on the bed and stretch out big. Gu ~ I heard a lot of stomach noise and Shaw craved some food for his graduate.

A subordinate who had been ordered to accompany Captain Young reassures that this would be okay to serve a meal.

"Prince Shaw, are you awake? Stay in bed until the therapist gets here."

I am also greeted this morning by Ambassador Bacchus in beautiful emerald green clothes, and I am shocked that Shaw is colorful. Some men painted colors in the Southeast Islands, but there were many dark colors such as blue, grey, and brown.

I often wore a feathered jacket over my long coat, but I had never seen pink, water color, emerald green, etc. in my long coat, so I think Shaw has changed. An ambassador in good standing is not sure if this is a good idea because white or generated is normal, as is royalty, and I've never seen ambassadors I've met wear such bright colors before.

Is it good because it's not a courtesy? I have a length policy, but how was the color? I left the outfit to Mia, so I can't even tell if Shaw should wear colors or if it's bad.

Permission is granted to the therapist to get out of bed, eat and bathe, and everyone is horrified.

"Actually, you should refrain from eating before bathing, but could I have a light porridge?

The therapist told me that it would have no effect at all, so Shaw climbed into the porridge. Now that a bath is ready in the next room, Shaw leaves the bed to wash his tidy body.

"I'll flush your back."

Ambassador Bacchus, who will arrive in the bathroom in no time at all, fine! and kick them out, slowly soaking them in hot water.

"Oh, I'll be back."

Shaw, who was soaking in relaxing hot water, continues to frown upon the voices being rubbed by Ambassador Bacchus and Captain Young outside the door with the room. But on the contrary, the graduate accompanying him from the Mascarade and the embassy attendant can also be rubbed outside the door carrying hot water to the bathroom.

We'll take care of Prince Shaw.

"This is an embassy. Ambassador Bacchus has been ordered to take care of us."

At the corner, relaxing and using hot water, Shaw calls out to the embassy staff to wash her hair.

"Yes!"

To the proud reply, Shaw felt bad for his attendant, but I think the Embassy has no choice but to follow the logic because the attendant is working. I had put a scented shampoo on my wet hair and was overwhelmed by a squire who washed it well, but the shaw hardens after I had my hair wrapped in a towel poured in the hot water the other squire brought me.

"I don't know, just a beautiful squire"

Graduates keep an eye on Prince Shaw in the corner of the bath wondering if he might do a weird imitation.

"I see! Now the graduate could rub it. I don't see any royal palace squire looking bad either, but don't feel Byzan's means anything else."

If there is no real harm, Haychara will change into a robe offered when raised from hot water due to the eagle fried that has been taken care of since childhood. Ambassador Bacchus and Captain Young in the bedroom, who continue to rub the other, mouth shut as Shaw in a robe came out.

"I'm sappy. Captain Young, you may return your staff to the Mascarade."

Captain Young opened his mouth to protest, but Shaw stares at him and accepts. If Shaw was to be trusted with his own ambassador, he had no choice but to follow suit.

"Come on, let's get dressed for breakfast"

Ambassador Bacchus tells me to help him change, and Shaw stares at him and says.

"Yiyan! You look just like my King Aslan when you get angry. Wow! That boring attitude is nice!

Captain Young returned his squire to the Mascarade, reassured that Shaw had rejected Ambassador Kippari and Bacchus. The clothes prepared by Ambassador Bacchus were something the royals usually wear, so Shaw safely dresses up and heads to the dining room.

"Ambassador Bacchus! This painting!

There are many portraits of King Aslan hanging from the dining room walls.

"Oh, isn't that nice? This has been in order since I was young. Oh, you look just like Prince Shaw when you were a teenager."

Indeed, a portrait of a teenage father puts on his face when it resembles his own. Neither did Captain Young make a scene about the portrait that it was a crime of disrespect, just to complain that one would be enough.

"Hey, maybe one at a time with Prince Shaw..."

Please stop, Ambassador Bacchus, staring at himself! and Shaw controlled.

"Looks like your father's watching you, don't you have an appetite?

Shaw asks Captain Young, whispering, that something is unsettling. Captain Young replied softly, yes, but Ambassador Bacchus listens.

"What does a martial officer who serves King Aslan say? King Aslan watches over me and makes me happy to have my meal!

Shaw is also troublesome to argue with, so focus on eating without looking at the walls.

When I'm done eating, I'll go to the dragon house to see Sands, and I promise I won't force myself.

"It's true, how worried Shaw was when he lost consciousness"

Marion was worried that the still young Sands had bonded with the young Shaw.

"Shaw and Sands need to learn a little more self-control."

Shaw wonders why Marion, in a calm atmosphere, can continue to partner with that Bacchus ambassador.

"Bacchus is highly capable, so much so that he wants to bond if it's true. But he refused because he wasn't interested in making kids."

Shaw thinks about the meaning of Marion's words, and the suspicions he thought could be corroborated.

"Does that mean Ambassador Bacchus is not interested in women?

Marion gives a feather, like this, when even a dragon clasps his shoulder.

"Bacchus said he didn't want to leave his offspring behind. He said it was because he didn't have a locomotive. '

Shaw felt that he was in the body of the previous generations who served Ha and Barbarossa.

"It's called Leticia, just one Barbarossa out..."

Marion reads Shaw's thoughts and notes the sighing mix that male lovers are a unique human sexual preference.

"Bacchus loves Aslan, so you'd better watch out for Shaw who looks just like him. Hey, why do guys who don't have kids have sex with each other?

Shaw abandons himself to say he only has an affair with women and if he doesn't want to hear any more information about Ambassador Bacchus' sex life, he goes back to the salon.

"What! This!

Shaw, who saw the nude statue of his father in the salon, rages and orders Ambassador Bacchus to clean it up. Officially Ambassador Bacchus was superior in the order system than Shaw before he became Prince Wang at the mitzvah, but I follow the instructions because he is chest cum as a po on his anger face.

"Bring it to my bedroom."

Captain Young frowned that would be awkward, but Shaw didn't care if the nudity disappeared from his sight.

I finally settle in the salon and get a report from Ambassador Bacchus on the survival of the sons of the Marigold.