Umi to Kaze no Oukoku

Shaw, who returned to Reite on the Mascarade, flew home in Sands to the outhouse.

"Welcome home."

Welcomed by Pips, Shaw leaves the Sands, who are greeting Shirin, to his eagle house.

"Hey, the chick hatched already, didn't she?

Pips looks a little complicated and answers maybe.

"What? No way, you didn't hatch?

I stopped my leg and asked Pipps a question, and the eagle smirk flaunts his shoulder that he won't let me into the eagle house.

"But what is Tash... right, Pips can't talk to Tash? Tarsch's doing fine, isn't he?

"Yeah, as Prince Shaw told me, I'm throwing him a freshly taken fish. I think he's giving it to Snow White because he's taking it to Eagle House."

Then Shaw runs out to the eagle house, saying the chick hatched safely. In front of the eagle house of the royal palace, eagle masons and disciples placed chairs to watch.

"I want to see Tash's chick."

The eagle master doesn't want anyone inside the eagle house, and he doesn't even cower Shaw out. Shaw asked the eagle master to let him inside, but he is stubbornly refused, saying he had to write to King Edoardo to let him know how the chick was doing.

"Tash!"

The eagle master looks at the tarsh stopping on Shaw's shoulder.

"Shaw, Welcome Home"

'Tash, I want to see a chick. King Eduardo wants to know how the chicks are doing. "

Tash leans his neck and thinks.

'I don't care, but White Snow will hate it. I don't want people to see me until I'm a little older.'

The eagle master could only hear Shaw's words, but guess what Tash replied with the look on his face, nodding satisfactorily.

'So how many hatches have you hatched? You can tell me the color of the feathers.'

Tarsh jumped up from Shaw's shoulder to the tree branch above, humming.

"If Eduardo's going to take the chick away, I won't forgive him."

The eagle master can't hear Tash, but he changes his complexion if he figured out what was in the nuances.

"Prince Shaw, are you giving chicks to the Kingdom of Cazaria?

Shaw is stared at by Tash and the eagle master and explains in various ways.

"Tash belongs to King Edoardo..."

'No! I'm nobody's! I'm just promising to go home someday to Eduardo. But I won't leave the side of white snow and chicks while I'm raising them'

'Right, sorry. You can do whatever Tarsch wants. I think the chicks should live here too, or in the Kingdom of Cazaria, or become adult eagles and choose'

Apologize for your disrespect to the prized Tarsch, say you should be free to choose, and forgive him for standing suddenly and bashing his wings.

"Well, chicks can be raised here."

The eagle master also looks horny, and Shaw asks if anything has happened.

"The resident ambassador of the Kingdom of Cazaria has signed up to see Tarsh's chick. If you take a chick out of the white snow, the chick won't live."

"Neither does King Eduardo want that. I just think I want to know what kind of chick hatched. Because they love Tarsch and they keep trying to see the chicks."

When the eagler finds out he can't take up the chick, he happily tells her about the three chicks.

"I still don't know if it's male or female, but the ni wings in the three are sockly feather colors on Tarsh. The other one looks like white snow and is white."

Seeing the face of a strict eagle master mellow down his eyeballs when he talks about chicks, he reassures me that I should leave the care of the chicks to him.

"If you decide you can show me the chick, let me know. I may bring you Ambassador Shepherd at that time, but don't worry, I won't let you take up the chick. Uh, and how many months does it take for a chick to be independent, by the way?

"Getting out of the nest is, like, a month. I can show you by then. But for the time being, my parents will feed me, and it's over six months before I can hunt alone."

I see, Shaw thinks he needs to write King Edoardo a report on Tash's chick, and he shakes his head back to the outhouse to see if there's a chick of key talking abilities to be determined.

"Hey, do you skip greeting me home?

My father, who is indulgent in Shaw's room, scolds me the most at the opening and sighs, for Christ's sake, I get the feeling that I'm back in Leyte.

"I was going to go say hi now. I was going to see Tarsch's chick."

Aslan got up from the cushion he was leaning against, and you could see? Ask.

"Your father, too, was driven back by the eagle master, wasn't he? Within a month of hatching, they're getting out of the nest. Until then, the white snow will be nervous, so no."

Aslan is disappointed and leans against the cushion.

"That stubborn father! If I'm not top notch as an eagle master, I just want to slash your neck. White snow is my eagle, but he won't let me see him."

In his father's angry words, Shaw endures an unusual hobby because he is highly capable, remembering Ambassador Bacchus and laughing bitterly.

"Father, Ambassador Bacchus..."

Don't say anything unpleasant, Aslan waves and shuts up.

"He's Kesham's cousin. But when you say that, you don't have any sparkle. You're gonna be Kesham's pigeon, too."

Changed the subject to Shaw, who looked disgusted, driven by the urge to teach him the evil deeds of his predecessors, but would still be too early to know the dark parts of the royal family.

"How dare you use too much magic and fall! You need to build your body and build your strength."

Shaw was sore in the ear, but he reflects that he's right.

"It's awkward to have an inferior sword arm than Ambassador Bacchus..."

The fine sermon rose when I left it to Mia and Flanagan, and Leticia was waiting for me tonight, and I threw myself out of the room.

"Father, what can I do..."

Take good care of yourself! and I resent shaking it off and going back to the royal palace.

"Prince Shaw, I've been expecting you home."

Shaw, who was worried about Leticia, was disappointed to be captured by Prime Minister Flanagan and taken to the royal palace.

"Why did you plan to go to the Kingdom of Cazaria to buy equipment for pearl farming become the feather of rescuing hostages in the Kingdom of Iran in the Principality of Malta? They're taking everything, so they fall down."

I was preached to Prime Minister Flanagan by extension, but he praised me for rescuing my country's merchant fleet during the storm and for selling a great favour to the Kingdom of Iran.

"Now you can improve your injustice on the Prius Canal. Well, you don't have to be equal, 'cause that's too harsh right now."

Shaw also frowned that the stormy merchant fleet would have included medium-sized vessels that would have allowed the Prius Canal to pass, and I hope the unjustifiably long wait in order improved.

After a long sermon, while drinking tea with Chancellor Flanagan, Shaw discusses Leticia's case.

"Huh? What are you worried about? Prince Shaw..."

With the gaze of suspicion turned, Shaw rushes to deny it.

"I like women!

Prime Minister Flanagan of the old fox, laughing knowingly, seems busy taking a seat that he won't have to worry about.

Shaw sighs that if Leticia is at the beginning of the year, she needs to get out of the whorehouse.

"It's in my hands... but I can't talk to Mia because she's Lara's grandmother..."

If it's true, I'll talk to Mia and ask her to decide what to do with Leticia, but I think it's weird for her fiancé Lara's grandmother to take care of her mistress.

"Welcome home, Shaw. I was worried when I heard you were down."

Shaw also preaches to Mia, and she answers that she knows.

"Do you really understand? If you're not healthy, you can't support your country."

Usually scolded by gentle Mia in a harsh tone, Shaw really reflected.

"I'm going to train my body a little bit more. I'll take martial arts training seriously."

As a prince, Mia was worried that busy Shaw needed to be more careful with her body.

"Pips is a good kid, but as far as Shaw's side is concerned, he's still immature. Until he grows up, you're gonna need a few other sidekicks. If you officially become Prince Wang, the burden will increase now. As your hands and feet, you need someone to move."

Shaw also noticed that point, so I agree with Mia.

"I need a side and a First Lady. I wonder where I'll find it."

Mia sighed that her future was not so difficult, but in an effort to change her mood, she urged Shaw to pinch the royal palace and head for the outlying palace opposite the rear palace. There, carpenters and leftists seemed busy renovating the outhouse.

"This is where Shaw lives."

It seems a few times more likely than the outhouse we now live in, and Shaw was surprised.

"Naturally. This outhouse is easy, because the table and the posterior chamber are arranged. There are several detached houses in the rear palace, connected to the table in the corridor. First, we have rooms for Lara, Rosina, Melissa and Leticia."

Shaw turns bright red when Mia tells me she has a room for Salad and Leticia.

"But we can't live here until we've finished renovating this outhouse, so we've arranged a temporary residence. I'll tell you what, don't make Leticia cry. Because she did more than she had to. Prime Minister Flanagan told me you were thinking of farming pearls. You should ask Leticia to help you. I don't think she'll honestly go into the backyard, but if she feels useful, she has a place of her own, then any room available will be useful."

I feel from the bottom of my heart that Mia really needs the First Lady to fix what was bothering Zubali and Shaw.

"How can a First Lady like Mia be found?

Shaw finally realized at this time that he would also be independent of Mia after the mitzvah.

"It's your lifetime partner, so look for it seriously. And when you find it, you talk it down."

Mia still had young children, so I laugh bitterly remembering how many times she turned down Aslan's application.