Watashi wa Teki ni Narimasen!

There was also an engagement, so Mr. Emeline was to accompany him to Evrard.

I'm very happy to be on the road, too, because we can chat at night.

And it's funny how Mr. Emeline, in trying to 'be a lover' with Alan, blushes Alan escapes......

Nevertheless, as we travel in this way, it is emotional to see slowly where we have run through.

I even repaired the place where I left the dirt dug back.

Where I vacillated the trees in the Cassian forest, the wood seemed to be addressed to all the towns and villages in the vicinity and around Cassia.

On the way, I stayed in nostalgic Cassia.

I'm relieved that you seem fine too, Charles, although I inherited the title before adulthood.

At Cassia's Castle, Reggie took a day off his stay in Cassia.

If we run the carriage, we'll make it, until we let the soldiers go first.

I think it's a slow mobility plan, unlike before, even though it's the same as marching.

... Exactly by this time, I was beginning to understand what that meant too.

'Cause I thought you were off track. Something once a month is kind of odd.

Besides, it kept feeling like a cold.

And my doctor, who Reggie and I brought in "because we absolutely need it,"

"We can't diagnose a cold, so let's see how it goes without taking your medication," he continues.

If you don't feel weird, you're in a crazy situation.

Probably noticed Reggie, too.

But because I had that thing out of my head, it's not even definitive. I guess I just can't stop now.

In case you think about it, we're adjusting until the march is scheduled to take place to see how it goes.

For once, the reasons for the slow progression are explained differently.

"This time, it won't even be that bad of a fight. You see, the land of the enslaved also seemed to have beeped up and the soldiers of Luain were driven out."

Hearing that explanation reminds me of the people who were used as meat shields in Chestina.

Safely liberating the country, the first phase seems to have been cleared.

"By now, Ellendor, who wasn't in battle, would be making a leap to cut off Luain's territory. Even if we don't hurry, Ruein won't be able to do much."

Reggie goes on to say, "We're going to get territory, too, and it's going to be hand-to-hand," he says.

I snapped my neck.

"Then Evrar won't be on the border?

Evrard is on the eastern edge. If you have made the land next to it Falgia's, though Evrard will no longer be a border.

"I'll leave some to someone else, but most to Evrard to rule. Because it's a territory where the people of Luain live. They say the food situation is delicate, and if it's not a large territory that seems to be able to support us, we won't be able to take care of it."

If I knew the situation, I would plunge in, except for the wealthier.

But it's not even after the war, Evrar, and the only people who are saving money are the nobles of the territories that didn't participate in the war. You can't give them land as a grace.

That seems to take the form of handing over neighboring land to Evrard and peripheral nobles.

Talking about that, I arrived at Evrard.

Here we performed the engagement of Mr. Emeline and Alan.

Of course I will be present with Reggie. When I got married, I took Alan's sister's place.

That means Mr. Emeline will also be my sister-in-law.... I think life is something you don't know what's going to happen.

"Emeline's abrupt actions are scarier than cutting into the front line"

And I recently mentioned Alan, but when I showed up in the hall holding hands with Mr. Emeline at the engagement ceremony, he looked so serious.

As always, Mr. Emeline just seems pale.

"Well, considering the future, maybe that daughter-in-law would be nice..."

What a crush on Master Beatrice as well.

I think so. If we were to manage even the territory of Ruein, Alan would be in a lot of trouble. Mr. Emeline lends a hand without complaining when it comes to territorial management or combat.

You should be a very reliable wife.

Uncle Vayne seems satisfied with Mr. Emeline, too.

"It would be better for Evrard to look as strong as that. My Alan was relieved when he accidentally brought a deep-window courtier. Regarding the new territory, Alan will be the main division."

He even said.

The engagement ceremony itself gathered family friends and went secluded.

Announce it in front of everyone and say congratulations and cheers.

Many meals come out and are very tasty.

Especially I was immersed in a nostalgic flavor that I was familiar with when I lived in Evrard.

But I kind of feel like I'm missing something.

You're hungry, aren't you?

When I realized it, I had eaten a lot more than usual.

notices how much I ate all the time and asks how Reggie and the others are doing. Did you find out...?

Reggies, Alan, and Cain were hissing away again, but I don't really hear the conversation.

In the end, if you can't hear me, I can't help it, and my appetite won more.

I had some more dessert. I also want to eat some more vinegar-based dishes.

Princess Tsu, who placed it nearby,

"Eat a lot..."

And I say it in a way that I've given up, and my master just laughs "come on".

You two are already screwed.

But just a little bit more, I want you to mistake me for not noticing.

... Meanwhile, the Reggies around that time.

"Hey, isn't this the time!?

"I don't think so. It's just Chiara, so I think I'll go with her while she's fine... Besides, I made a promise. Until the doctor can make sure that the diagnosis is made, no matter how."

To Reggie with a troubled face, Alan says.

"I have no choice. There's no way Chiara would listen if she hadn't promised.... Well, I was thinking about leaving like this, but I figured I'd take Emeline. He can talk Chiara out of anything, and he's got a secret weapon."

"Right. Let's ask."

And Reggie turns to Mr. Cain.

"Thank you then..."

Mr. Cain nodded.

"Of course it is. In the first place, you should be happy. Chiara also seemed concerned that there were no signs until this autumn entrance..."

"You were stirring up the perimeter to make it right away, weren't you? You're part of the bullying of Chiara. Still autumn, now. Not so fast..."

So Alan thinks about it for a second and then says:

"Reggie, you must be eighteen."

"It's common, isn't it? Nobility or royalty."