Umi to Kaze no Oukoku

Aslan left Shaw on his way to the Sands, Hedge and Laurent kingdoms.

"He's gonna be a father, too."

"Until we could beat Karin, it was banned, wasn't it? Do you mind if I don't stop?

I laughed at Mia, who looked worried, that Bacchus would be fine because he followed her.

"No way, you didn't take Shaw on a trip with Sands because you don't want to be in the Royal Palace with Foreign Minister Bacchus!

Stupid! Mia stares at Aslan, laughing suspiciously.

"Better yet, Shaw seems to have a heap of chatter."

Mindful of his intention to change Aslan's story, Mia only sighs. I hope you don't like your pressed wives so much that you can shelter Shaw for a little while.

Mia has painstakingly put her daughter and granddaughter on hold after the application from the chief minister and the great merchants.

"Well, of all the forgiveness and wives I have now, two foreign residences, two First Lady hopes, and only three of them all the time in the backyard, so it's easy to win"

Since it was not about me, Mia came to Aslan with a cock to utter irresponsible words.

"Aren't there a few ladies in your backyard, too? Still, Meryl laying eggs means we can increase the number of princes and princesses, right? Would you like me to welcome some of the people who are signed up for Shaw into the backyard?

Aslan was swallowing. Blow out the tea, stop it! and change your complexion. Mia will also be easier if Erica and Pamela are daughter-in-law in a few more years, so Aslan realizes she didn't mean it and gets a little fuzzy.

"As always, Mia is sweet on Shaw. It's tough on me..."

Mia laughs at how generous she is in allowing herself to do as she pleases while she does with her new tea.

"So they must have also met Erica and Mimi and Melissa. Did Erica get along with Prince William? Is Mimi able to keep up with Ludenheim's dragon knight training? Melissa, it's time to quit the University of Paloma, but what do you think..."

Ask Aslan a lot of questions, but he doesn't answer how detailed Mia is to her satisfaction.

"Erica was in a good mood, so I guess she's doing well with William. Mimi was fine. Melissa, I still don't think she's my older daughter, Melt."

To his nasty comments, Mia puts a blueprint on her forehead as to what she inspected the three countries to do.

"I was guiding Haynes through the three former empires. I met my daughter and niece, but they were all fine, so no problem."

Mia sighed that it was impossible to get a man to read her pre-nuptial delicate maiden mind.

"Erica will marry a foreign prince. A little more, as a father, you'll need to consider it. How did Mimi take Leticia's pregnancy? Wouldn't an accident happen if you were in a hurry and trained to ride dragons or something? Wouldn't Melissa really like to study at the University of Paloma a little more? But if you're getting married in December, it's time to go home. Didn't you notice how something bothered you?

Aslan, in the Kingdom of Cazaria, met King Edoardo or something pressed by Flanagan, so he fools himself that it was not at Melissa's place.

"In the first place, if Shaw came to take King Eduardo's Tash, why should I meet him? I've heard a lot of grudges, but Tash isn't going home for the time being."

Mia stares at me when I let her connect with her beloved eagle white snow, but she is white.

"It's time for the chicks, to be able to stand alone. Why don't you give Tash back to King Edoardo?

"Hmm! It's not like I'm locking up Tash. Besides, we'll have to raise the next chick."

Oh, well! And Mia shudders.

"I hope King Edoardo doesn't push Leyte..."

Aslan blew out the new tea.

"Don't say things that aren't even on the edge! If a guy like that brings all the ministers on a visit, it would be a pain in the ass for an official event or something. Tash will go home if the chicks are nestled!

Unusual as a man in the Southeast Islands, Aslan hates banquets. Mia laughs bitterly that Shaw has a strange similarity.

"I wonder if Erica is in a good mood because she likes William and socializes well. If Shaw would stop by Jungfrau on his way home, I'd know more..."

Aslan laughed, well.

"If they push Misha in the Kingdom of Laurent, won't they pass without a face to match Mimi? I'm afraid of Mimi."

Mia, Misha? I don't know what you're talking about, I give you a frown.

"There must be nothing Mia doesn't know. I assume you're against marrying Misha? The Kingdom of Laurent is monogamous."

I was spotted cutting Shira, and this guy! and angry.

"I don't think Princess Misha can do it in the back palace. Rumor has it that Shaw's wives are... different types."

I shake my neck sideways saying that I didn't describe it as carnivorous because I also have my own grandson Lara, but I can't compete in the backyard with a royal woman who has been slapped in from an early age with techniques to beat polygamy.

"Well, Shaw thinks. You can be a local wife, like Esmeralda."

To a really nasty Aslan, Mia hung up petite.

"Princess Zelia is the heir to the throne, so she will make arrangements for her children when she marries. It's an international problem, so it's not about me pinching my mouth. But the princes and princesses that Esmeralda and Misha give birth to..."

Aslan laughs at me couscous, and Mia realizes she's mistaken.

"Mia, you are my First Lady. You just have to leave such a troublesome issue to Shaw's First Lady. Pamela's calm, too, so when Shaw gets back, let's go on a journey!

Even though I treat Shaw as a child forever, I sigh that the upbringing of Shaw's princes and princesses is Shaw's First Lady's job.

"I feel kind of old now. That's right, my grandson got married..."

"Hey! It's too early to get old! If you don't get Erica ready for marriage or let Pamela pretend sophisticated, Seagal will hate you! Besides, you haven't even been to the Great Falls, where the rainbows cost you, or the islands where the colorful birds fly."

Mia laughs that such a trip would be something that would take the Second Lady.

"Dear Aslan, I will only accept your feelings. Besides, I have to find Shaw's First Lady, she's too busy to travel!

As sweet as ever to Shaw, Aslan gets angry.

"How hard I struggled to dictate Mia... and no one took care of the First Lady."

"That's the difference between your personality and what you do every day. Your arrogant behavior has a reputation for lateness."

When Aslan was rotting in the rear palace when Mia told him to shit miso, Shaw was flying for Pips and Bacchus Foreign Secretary and Perignon.