Watashi wa Teki ni Narimasen!

"Nice...... I mean, you already have someone."

Emeline, who was listening, smudges and snaps.

"What, you haven't decided on a fiancée?

If you're a courtier these days, it shouldn't be strange to have a fiancée.

"I got rid of it myself. It's so subtle, it doesn't seem to help the territory."

"Ooh... That's unusual. That's why I said no."

If the father chooses because he is in favor of the territory, I know. But I didn't expect to get rid of my daughter who's getting married because it's not going to help.

"That's just how close Chiara and I are."

"Yes, Mr. Chiara is my indicator. It's just that about marriage, things are different between me and Mr. Chiara. And my father got to the Baron, didn't he? That changes the criteria for choosing the person to marry..."

"Oh, I know. You can't just go from house to house."

"It is. I'd prefer at least a nobleman of the same character."

If you are a daughter of a branch, there are ways to welcome the big merchants of the territory to son-in-law when they are bad with each other.

But Emeline became the official baroness.

As a trail daughter, and given the fact of socializing with other nobles, the other person should still choose an aristocrat with quite a bit of character.

When she hears that, Alan thinks of herself.

"Me too, when this battle is over, we're gonna have a fish-writing pageant."

"You're the heir to Uncle Borderline. On the contrary, if you win the war, as His Highness's right-hand man, you will have an application for a fringe to get off the perimeter."

"Ugh..."

I'm not going to say anything like a courtesan who dreams of love. I'm going to get married if I think I need to.

But an application for a fringe to dance in after the war should mean that some of those troublesome opponents, such as the aristocrats, have hardly contributed to the war.

Weirdly, if it's a royal sideline, it's hard to say no.

You can say no with Reggie's help, but you'll be putting an unwanted burden on Reggie.

Besides, there was hope that I wanted to marry someone I knew if I could because I grew up looking at those parents.

"Judging by the fishing writing. Marriage, because Master Alan doesn't like it either?

"Preference, the surroundings are quite harsh, aren't they? I can't even say Ayre Lane will never leopard for being able to crush Ruein. Even Salehardo doesn't know what's going to happen.

Honestly, you have to be a belligerent person like your mother or a woman who can stand and sneak... "

Probably gonna be a hassle.

A scared, crying maid is a pain in the ass. Safeguarding your life and putting it on the scale will spare you the time you are slacking.

In the first place, the current international situation does not give us time to get used to the borderline uncle territory, which is neither foreseeable nor permissible. Can you stand leaving a weak warrant lady on her own to work hard on her own, on top of being rough in battle?

Worst of all, I can also think of being run home by my parents and being estranged.

The process is troublesome.

"Mine, on the contrary, when the war is over... although it is possible that this one will not take it"

"Why? Because you gave it to Ruein once?

Emeline shakes her neck to the side.

"Because this is how I've come out to war."

"... uh"

I totally forgot.

Noble ladies don't come into battle.

Not to mention manipulating your own swords and bows, gaining the rank of general and fighting. It's impossible.

Probably was poisoned by Chiara.

"We're going to have a lot of trouble..."

"Yes."

The two of us can somehow nod.

Marriage. As a nobleman, I know I need it to keep my territory, but it's intensely cumbersome.

And so I said, "That?," Alan comes up with.

Emeline is an odd young lady, as she appears on the battlefield. That is making marriage more difficult. For once, it's what he wanted, so I guess he's ready.

And Alan could be made to marry a prospective graduating courtier if caught up in the war. Thinking about the future, it seems like I don't have enough room on my territory to just subsidize them until they get used to it, and now I'm depressed.

But what we have in front of us now, like my own mother, is a courtier who jumps out onto the battlefield himself.

I'm officially a baroness, so there's no problem.

At this time, Alan felt like he had come up with an amazing solution, and he stuck it in his mouth.

"... how about me or something?

"Yes?"

"Married to. You wouldn't be frightened where other countries have attacked, would you?

"I see..."

Emeline turns to a more serious look and nods.

"Even for me, if I were Alan, I'd be on pretty good terms. I'd love to, but there's one problem."

"Problem?"

"It's hard to get married to Uncle Borderline. Even me, I'm basically my only daughter. It will take a lot of time to let Lucille inherit the governor. Instead, as long as you can clear there, I think you're the best opponent."

"Sure..."

Alan is convinced by the pale Emeline problem pointing out.

At the same time, I felt it might be quite easy to be someone who could thus discuss points of rational importance.

I'm sure Emeline wouldn't be too emotionally driven in her judgment on the battlefield.

I accidentally said it, but Alan was very concerned that it might be the best way to get out.

Above all, I'm relieved that I don't have to worry about her because I don't hate her at all for being as easy as Chiara.

"Even for me, I don't think I want to miss this good opportunity. Instead, I regret that I should have spoken of Alan."

Besides, it turns out that he's happy with Alan's offer, with an expression he doesn't know if he's honest or not.

"Then I want to pack the story. If we figure out a way to solve the problem, we'll solve each other's marriage problems in this place."

"Right."

In a manner of speaking that I don't think is roughly discussing marriage issues, Alan and Emeline pack up the story and go.

"I'm the only son of Uncle Borderline. If I was a man, I could do anything with combat skills."

"War Kung Fu?"

So Emeline pounds her hand.

"Would you like me to finally take the general personality?

"That's the thing, right? I mean, are you motivated?

"If the marriage problem is going to get hurt sooner rather than later, I would love to.

The territory of the Baron's house has also been rough, so if you have time to think about troublesome things, we need to focus all our efforts on your measures. Isn't that true of Evrard?

"Not at all.... That means Emeline gets the kung fu. If we win this marriage, we'll be able to do it later on."

"Right. As long as we get married, I think we can manage the rest over time.

Lucille is the official baroness, so if I can get a glance at her, I think it'll be better if she stays with her son-in-law. So if you have a shortage, if you have a kind heart, or a friendly Chiara on your side, Your Highness first put it on your side, and then you can seal the mouth of those who don't talk. "

"You're pretty nasty."

Alan blinked at the attitude of respecting Chiara but still trying to use her.

I just don't like it.

I guess Emeline wants to use it because it's not to improve her position, to protect Lucille, and not to fall for Chiara.

And Emeline, who was told it was awful, laughs joyfully.

"Oh, you couldn't protect your territory with this much? Doesn't she have to be a worse woman? If you want me to protect the Borderlands."

"If you're willing to protect the Borderline Uncle, enough is enough. All you have to do is shut up your surroundings."

"Yeah, I'll do my best. At that dawn, thank you."

"Okay."

That's what I said, and they shook hands hard.

Alan was so relieved that he cleared up his troublesome problems so quickly.

Later in the battle in the Wang capital, Emeline fired an arrow through one of the generals precisely to raise his battle merit.

When I told Chiara the story of getting married that way, I was surprised to round my eyes.

I'll give it to you. Chiara screamed when she heard the story.

"Because you two are definitely weirder than me! Which lovers demand battle power from the bridesmaid candidate? And what do you mean, the son-in-law candidate is on board!

If you ask me, you're right, but that's going to fit in circles, so Alan thought it would be nice.

It's just that Alan, because of his rational decision to do it and to marry him lightly... will have a hard time later.

From my mother, Mrs. Borderline Beatrice, at least do something a little more like a lover! Then they told me to make up my mind again.

At this time, both Alan and Emeline realized that they were not holding hands except by shaking hands.

Chiara and Reggie were listening on the side, so the two of them laughed so much.

But that's when Chiara said it.

"The straightness of it seems to be Alan and Mr. Emeline, and now I think enormously"

Oh, the similarities, so Alan was strangely convinced that he was so intentional.