Yotogi no Kuni no Gekkouhime

After encountering the dragon, there was nothing notable, and Serene and the others arrived safely in the Helifarte kingdom. Serene had taken the liberty of fantasizing about how desolate the country was, it must have been like the Devil's Castle, but that prediction was beautifully betrayed.

The territory of the Helifarte kingdom was structured in such a way that a rich barn zone spread from it to a slowly developing urban centre. The more wooden to stone buildings from the suburbs to the city centre, the higher, more robust and sophisticated they become.

Paved to make it easier for carriages and people to get through to the center, on every river, there are also stone bridges that look sturdy. At least, from what Serene sees from the gap in the carriage, there was nowhere where where where the poor with tattoos all over his body seemed to wander.

What the hell is this all about? The nest of evil's best balls shall be in vain only around their dwellings, and the people shall be hungry and fall ill. Absolutely crazy. I wanted to purchase more information, but Milan told me not to show my face from the carriage all over the city, so I could only sneak a peek through the gap.

"Oh! Prince Milan is back!

"Prince! Good luck with your long journey!

Because we are in a front carriage, we can only judge by the voices we hear from the outside, but the more we head to the heart of the Kingdom of Helifarte, the more welcoming voices the people will hear. As far as Milan's back can be seen from the entrance to the carriage, apparently Milan is waving at the folks and smiling and answering the people.

"Guys, you can't fool me."

Serene is alone in the carriage. The man is beautiful in appearance, but he is a despicable man who wandered all over the continent, tore apart the beloved sisters of a small country, and took his sister hostage. Serene wanted to scream that way, but she can't stand out in her current position.

If you poorly expose the truth, there is a risk of harm to Alye as well as yourself. Now we just have to wait for a chance. Renewing her determination to wage battle in the Voldemort, Serene squeezes her face tight.

"Serene, it's time to get to the royal palace. I'm sorry for making such a scene."

Milan turns his half back as he crosses the horse and speaks to the strangely stretched expression Serene. I didn't want to make as much noise as possible because of her unfamiliar with the crowd, but I can't go without responding to the popular welcome. With them, we can be king, because that's what Milan thought.

Shortly afterwards, the carriage carrying Serene entered a place that looked like a royal palace site. Serene was also told to show her face, so I asked her how she was doing by only getting her neck out of the carriage entrance.

"Hiya."

Serene leaked what a dumb voice she was, but that's not impossible either. The land inhabited by the royal family of Helifarte was so vast that it could not be compared to the property of the royal palace in Arquila.

A magnificent eagle or lion sculpture, a fountain that creates a small rainbow, a bright red rose garden, otherwise planted with flowers that I don't know their names but are bright enough to convince me even if this is called a museum garden.

Unlike the unwrought land managed by the gardener's old man alone in Arquila, the vibrant, vibrant servants were seen managing the land in dozens.

Every gardener is full of life, and when he confirms what a prince looks like, everyone bows down with respect. I'm supposed to be just a gardener, but it's like every single one of us is moving disciplined and right like a guard.

"Now, the awkward head for the barracks a little bit. I have to tell you that we're back."

"Bear, are you going to?

"Ha, sorry Lord Serene, awkward. I'm so busy looking like this, I'll see you later."

Seeing one of the servants leading the carriage leaving behind, Serene could only drop him off worried.

"I'm going home alone because I have other business to do" is a constant means of deluding me, and I still have to sympathize with Bear Beech when I think he treats me like a parsley.

"Bear, don't let go"

Serene hung words of encouragement on the back of a bear bee who was leaving lonely. Rather, Serene was unaware that the bear bee, which could move at its discretion, was clearly of a different character than the other squire. Among the Serenes, Bear Bees could only find a common denominator among the few dirty old fellow men.

"We must travel by carriage to the royal palace. I have to tell your father about you, but you must be tired from a long journey. You have to give him a break."

"Shit, it's on, right?

"This is a journey carriage. I can't go to the royal palace with such a reckless object."

With that said, Milan urged Serene to get off the carriage he was now riding, and the other servants told him to clean up this carriage and go back to his quarters and rest when it was over. That's how Milan and Serene, when only the two of them were left on the shoulder of the road, I could see a small carriage drawn to the two horses approaching, as if I had anticipated the timing. Behind the carriage, there's something like a simple box with a door and a roof, just about the size of putting two or three people in.

"From here on, use the carriage for the premises"

"To this, is it?

"That's right. All the facilities on the property are quite a distance away on foot. This is how they turn the carriage around as a regular flight."

"Chi."

How rich is he, Serene tongues small and has no choice but to get into the prepared carriage. Then he masterfully manipulates the two horses in a familiar manner, and proceeds on a paved path more peacefully than in the city, making a light noise.

"The carriage there! Stop! I'm telling you to stop!

I had been relaxing for a while, but suddenly, something appeared that raised my voice from behind. I'm in a similar small carriage, but you're rushing the other one, or you're approaching me to run at a considerable speed.

"Dear Milan, what can we do?

"Stop me. There's only one person in my carriage who makes that call."

When Milan answered with a sigh, he stopped the carriage. When Milan gets off alone, the carriage he's been chasing lines up beside him like a sudden brake. That's how the carriage door opened and one girl stepped down.

"Welcome back, brother. Good luck on your journey to Find a Dowry."

"I knew Marie, or you came early home to say you didn't like me, you are"

"No. Welcome, so... Mm-hmm! I've been waiting all this time alone."

In a sarcastic tone, the girl who spoke to Milan of her arrogance was a beautiful girl. Same as Serene or a little older in the years. Just like Milan, she stretched her shiny platinum blonde hair to her waist, and from her big, empty eyes, she felt the strength of her chi. A rosy crimson dress adorns its flashy appearance, further polishing the girl's glamour.

"Marie, I have to go to the royal palace now. I'll talk to you later."

"Right. My first prince, my brother, who travels all kinds of countries, is more important to report to his father and mother than to welcome his sister."

In a thorny tone, the girl says so. From the content of the conversation, Serene in the carriage guessed that the blonde Lori girl, known as Marie, was apparently Milan's sister.

"I'd like to do your opponent, but I'm in a real hurry right now. I'm not alone. I've got company this time."

"Lie, if you're a bear bee, you went to the barracks earlier. I saw it."

"No. Serene, I'm sorry, but can you come down?"

When Milan said so, Serene stuck around behind Milan and stuck to his back. My back length is too different, so I'm more correct in turning my hand around my waist than clinging to my back.

"The girl hiding behind you? You're a lot younger."

"Serene, this girl is my sister Marie, she doesn't have to be so scared to bite."

"You can't bite me!

Marie yells with puffiness and anger, but Serene clung to Milan's waist all the time with her strength in her hand. Milan panicked that Serene had atrophied against his attentive sister, but not actually. Serene was attacking the prince.

Rich, strong, beautifully shaped, besides having such a cute sister, life would be fun. Burning with anger and jealousy, Serene turned behind a prince full of gaps and stomped desperately to tease him of the backdrop.

But if you're an old man body before, it's still impossible to lift a prince with a luxurious toddler's body. Selene, struggling for a while, finally tried her best to let go of her hand and met Marie in a way that only put her face out of her back. Looking from the side, a cheerful girl would look like she had put a prince on her shield.

"Serene, it's nice to meet you"

"Wow."

Seeing Serene with a gentle face from behind Milan, Marie put her hand on her mouth and sighed briefly.

"More like a doll than a doll…………………"

Seeing Serene's young but finished beauty, Marie squeaks so. Marie was a child who knew she was a beautiful girl, but the girl in front of her looked so radiant that it blew away.

"Hey brother! What is this girl!? So cute! Could you have listened to my favor!?

"No, that's not why..."

When Marie stuffs up in Milan, Milan can't seem to answer anything and swim her gaze.

"Please, what, that?

When Serene asked from behind, Milan confessed, as he had noticed.

"No, Marie said, 'I want a pretty sister'. That's exactly what I said."

I can recall the sight of Milan. Marie has always been envious that only one person in Milan could go to different countries. Whenever Milan went to another country, they ordered "I want that jewel" or "I want that country's ethnic costume".

It's all a difficult substitute to get, but I thought it was for my pretty sister, and Milan had fulfilled that demand every time. Every time I did that, Marie's demands escalated more and more, and at the end of the day, she was asked a terrific favor: "I have a wonderful brother, so now I want a pretty sister".

I asked my father and mother to do that, and the words came out to my throat, but I did not speak because it was difficult when I was specifically asked. Nevertheless, there is no way that such a wish could be fulfilled, and in time I thought that if I let it go, I would forget, but I would have cleared it in an unexpected way.

"Brother, can I take this child? Did I say Serene? Let's play!"

"No. This kid is a little bit of a translator, and he's tired from a long journey. I have to give him a rest today."

"Eh! That's a little better! My brother is a catnip!

"Don't be selfish. Listen to what people say."

When Milan is so embarrassed, Marie leans down a little and makes a face.

"……… My brother always does. You don't listen to me."

"This kid's not very tough, play with him when he's feeling better"

"Fine, because I play alone!

When Marie told him to throw up, he jumped in the carriage he had taken and drove to the royal palace. When the storm passes, Milan boards the carriage again with Serene and gives instructions to your guests that they may leave the carriage.

"Marie is a little selfish, a little uncomfortable, as you can see, but the roots aren't bad kids. I want you to get along if you can."

"……… yeah."

Serene nodded vaguely (ambiguously). Initially, Serene looked at the gap and thought about a dangerous operation in various ways: arson the royal palace, but the prince, anyway, is not going to burn and kill such cute blonde lollies. When I thought I had to knit out a way to assassinate only the prince at the pinpoint, it gave me a headache that the challenges had increased.

"Ouuuuuuuuuuuuu, over there?

"No, that's the stable."

The carriage also moves on while Serene is working out an evil plan. The closer you get to the royal palace in Helifarte, the more numerous buildings appear in the royal palace of Arquila. Each time, Serene, is that the royal palace? I ask you a question, but you get a response saying it's a horse cabin or a chapel. Each time, Serene's hate gauge against the Prince rises.

"We're here. This is where you live from today."

In doing so, the deepest part of the beautiful garden, where Milan guided Serene, was the palace of White Asia.

The giant royal palace, based on white, is not so gorgeous in its shades. However, its dwelling, polished through walls and columns and scraping away wasted objects, was a combination of heaviness and cleanliness.

As soon as the prince descends in front of the palace, the servants appear in alignment from the inside, surrounded by labor for the weary prince on the long journey. Milan seems to be used to it, just wave gently and say hello.

When I saw the girl following me, everyone looked strange, but the servants didn't take it up and put it on the table. Milan briefs the servant who was nearby, leads him and takes Serene into the royal palace.

The interior of the royal palace is covered with a polished marble floor, a thick crimson carpet. The hallway, so wide that the small carriage could pass, was filled with shining silver armor and statues of the goddess, which helped create a harsh atmosphere in harmony with the red of the carpet and the white of the walls.

It is the exterior that pierces the quality rigidity, but the interior is a flexible response that embraces the identities of other countries. It could be said that this is exactly the building that symbolizes this country.

"From today on, this is your room. I'm sorry about the extra room, but I'm letting it clean. A little narrow, but bear with me."

The place where Milan led the servants and showed them how sorry they seemed was so spacious that a little sport seemed to do it. The same fuzzy red carpet as the hallway and the huge bed where Serene five seemed to sleep, in addition to the golden, edged appearance that showed the whole body, were placed to such an extent that expensive conditioning was not disturbed.

Serene, on the other hand, was driven by the urge to break this prince's head with an axe and write down the meaning of "narrow" with an oily pen.

"I'd like to stay with you a little longer, but I'm your father... because I have to go to the king and explain how it happened. I'll have a special maid for you. If you need anything, ask them."

"Meido!?

Serene smiles unexpectedly at the sweet sound of it. A refined maid of great power, what a good word.

"Oh, don't worry. Arrange a skilled maid for Serene. I've been a veteran for thirty years. Don't worry about it."

"What?"

What a prince! Serene disputes immediately.

"I know, okay?"

Milan questioned Serene's words, but soon understood what they meant. Serene is a smart kid. So you must also understand that you are a burden to this country. You're saying you don't mind being an immature young man, not worth having yourself assigned such an excellent maid of honor.

"You don't have to worry about it. I intend to take every possible consideration beyond my involvement in this way. I'm still immature, but I can do enough to take care of you. For a while, you should heal your mind and body slowly here"

Milan spoke as gently as he could to the poor little princess, who underestimated herself, and left the room intact. Later Serene was outraged by the seemingly excuse of the Sex Prince that only the beautiful maid was willing to single-handedly.

I can't help being angry forever. Serene confirms that she has been left alone, closes the door and calls out to her only ally.

Butler, please.

"I'm in awe. We will now conduct an investigation as soon as possible"

Butler, whose name was called, slipped his face from the chest of Serene's dress. Serene had let Butler sneak into her clothes the day before she entered the Helifarte kingdom. Butler is so smart, small and agile, he's great for intelligence. Even in battle, he's stronger than a man in line, so when it comes to trouble, he becomes a literal katana. I can really count on a butler.

Crawling out of Serene clothes, Butler makes full use of his acute sense of smell and hearing as he jumps straight on the carpet, rushing around the spacious room and begins to inspect every corner.

"Rest assured. Nothing in particular seems suspicious. This room is not enough as a room for a great princess, but as a Kasume Inn, I was just about to say the point."

Selene strokes her chest down relieved, making sure there is nothing particularly trappy about it. Although Helifarte's guest rooms are among the highest in comparison across the continent, Butler seems unhappy that this is still not enough for Serene. Butler bowed his head respectfully as he rushed up to the front of Serene after a street-confirmation job.

"I'm sorry, Princess, but I need a moment of your time. I have to talk to the rats around here. I don't think it will take long, but please rest until then."

Quick to say, Butler ran out in a agile motion and walked out the door gap. In order to escort the princess in the event of an incident, we must know the structure of the Royal Helifarte Palace and its surroundings from corner to corner as soon as possible.

"Nemei......"

Once Milan and Butler were gone and safe for now, Serene was blind to other brilliant condiments and jumped to bed first.

Serene had a really healthy life since she left Arquila. Travel by carriage through nature with the sunrise, pinching lunch or a small pause. Before sundown, if the city is close, travel that far to pick up the inn, and if not, camp. At the end of dinner, leave the night watchman and go to bed in preparation for tomorrow.

Because of such an extremely healthy and refreshing life cycle, Serene was completely ill. Serene is still sleepy because she lived a reverse day and night and felt sorry for not sleeping for at least twelve hours a day. Rubbing his eyes, he dives into a pure white duvet.

Unlike the old wretched and feathered dirty blanket, its futon, which is very palpable, instantly invites Serene into the world of dreams. We have to work out a plan for the assassination of Prince Milan, but Serene closes her eyes and goes straight into the midst of...

"Serene!"

Suddenly, the door opened with tremendous momentum. While I thought it was loud, Serene shaved her upper body out of bed, and earlier blonde Lori - the prince's sister Marie - stood.

"Ah, Rori."

"It's not Lorida. Marie. Maribel-Helifalte, the first princess of this country. Helifarte is the oldest country on the continent, and I am the princess of that oldest country. I mean, I'm a princess among princesses. You know?"

"Wow."

Serene replied appropriately because she was quite sleepy, but Marie was more comfortable with the reaction. Speaking of his identity in this way, the noble daughters and the princesses of other countries either regret or grumble, so Serene's answers, which had no poison at all, were quite fresh.

"You're a pretty honest kid. I like it."

"Marie, anything, alright?

"Dear Maribel, Hey, Serene. I'll play with you. Come."

"……… Okay."

Serene was already sleepy anyway and honestly in the mood to leave it alone, but if the blonde Lori princess asked me to, I had no choice. Marie smiled really good as she crawled out of bed in slow motion.

"Ah, um... Dear Maribel, Serene seems very tired right now, so not tomorrow......"

A slightly older maid gives Marie an opinion. Perhaps she is a maid of honor to Serene, but not Marie who listens to those words.

"Shut up! I'm telling you, I'm the most obnoxious princess you've ever seen! Isn't that nice, Serene?

"Fine."

Yes, this is a one-of-a-kind opportunity. Instead of playing with the girl if she was alive, for Serene, who had become a matter of mere speaking, an invitation from a rare species, such as Princess Blonde Lori, was an invitation that would have to be ridden, no matter how sleepy she was, for a week to come.

"Well, let's go to my room."

"Maribel, are you okay?

"... don't worry about me, because my brother, father and mother don't care about me anyway"

Marie pulled a glimpse of Serene walking in a fluttering foothold, passing through the maid watching the situation with an uneasy look.