Different worlds of the last heaven and knights of the fist.

"Hey, Belle, say Belle!

"... What? Liliane."

Noticing that Princess Liliane was calling, Belgrette turned to you.

"What, no! Tea, tea!

I wonder what you're in such a hurry about - so I finally realize.

My own hand with the pot tilted. The tea pouring into the cup overflowed the table.

"Wow!

Stop in a hurry.

"Belle... that's a little crazy, isn't it? Are you tired?... Oh, could it be!

Princess Liliane gave me a mean grin. It's a face you can't show to the people.

"Lugo, what were you thinking? I'm in trouble. The Royal Guard is primarily a lesson in dedicating body and mind. Such a royal guard bell makes me troubled because I am relieved to think of His Highness. So talk about it in detail! Come on, come on, come on."

Sasa, Princess Liliane leans over. It's a move I can't show the people.

"Right..."

But Belgrette just squeaked powerlessly, wiping a zero cup of tea.

"The bell clings..."

Princess Liliane, who soothes.

But I immediately raised my face and said in a resolute voice - no, I commanded.

"Princess, I command you as Liliane Vertier Raindeer. Tell us what happened, Belgrette."

"Ugh, it's sloppy, Liliane... If you say so, you can't refuse..."

"... it's easier to just talk."

With that said, Princess Liliane turns her knight-friendly eyes.

Belgrette knows.

I can't count on the knights for this. I can't even count on King Aldia.

Princess Liliane, I'm sure...

"... an order is, there is only one. I'll talk to you. Actually..."

Bergrette spoke.

My best friend... that a daughter named Mia has been sold to her real parents. In two days' time, you'll be auctioned off. That I want to bring him back at all costs, but I don't have any help.

And - assuming I could bring him back, Mia, who has been sold to her real parents, is that her relationship with her family has already broken. Mia, who went to college for her family, that she no longer had a reason to be in college -.

"... you're in trouble..."

Princess Liliane started roaring, yeah.

"Father... I can't." Silver Legion Squad Silvalios "also... Oretta might help... but... hmm..."

Belgrette knew.

This gentle childhood friend, Princess Liliane, troubles me together.

"A world where all people can be happy".

Princess Liliane dreaming about it for real. A theme that must also be touched upon during 'Adule'. A princess who wishes for such a world bothers me personally.

But even when it comes to the princess of one country, Princess Liliane has no authority. Aside from enacting a law abolishing trafficking in human beings, we cannot move one soldier. All authority rests with the King.

Only a princess can give her life publicly if she is a Royal Guard.

"... me, I always think. I wonder why he was born a princess or something."

"Lillier...... nu?

Suddenly, what do you say?

Belgrette unexpectedly saw Princess Liliane's face.

"I can't do anything. Nor do I have the authority to be royal. I'm not even free to go out.... really, just a decoration." Boxed Daughter, "though there's a word for it, it's just really stuck in a box called a castle. I wish for a world where we can all be happy, but with no power at all"

The princess looked like she was about to cry.

"So... then there are times when I wish I was born a normal daughter. So I went to college with the Bells."

Like telling memories somewhere.

"I'm sure it'll be fun. of the College from Belle and Claire...... whenever I hear about your friends, I get excited"

Princess Liliane looked to Belgrette with her powerful eyes.

"So. The Mia must have enjoyed being with the Bells. I should have been happy. So... help him. Together again, so we can live in college."

"Liliane......"

"... sorry. You know what I'm talking about. I'm talking about wanting to help but I can't help you. But..., uh, already! I'm gonna hate myself."

"... yeah. Thanks. A little, I'm fine."

Belgrette smiles.

The time left is two days. No help. The situation is hopeless.

But give up when you can do everything you can and you can't.

- No. Never, never give up Mia.

"... Belgrette"

Bergrette turns to Princess Liliane, who called her name, not her nickname.

"Princess, I command you as Liliane Vertier Raindeer. Better than this...... right, ten days. I will relieve you of my protection. Focus all your efforts on helping Mia."

Belgrette breathed.

"Ke, but... Lili, no, princess"

"It's fine. What danger is there to me that I will never leave this castle? In the first place, you are now attached to me as an apprenticeship. Not if you're training right now, right? Because there are other people who really need your help."

"... Princess"

"I'll have Oretta hang on to me, hehe. Let's go. Knight Belgrette"

Belgrette replied with a salute.

"..., ha. The princess's, do as you please."

Nodding Princess Liliane. Belgrette nods back, too, and leaves the room.

Definitely bring Mia back.

Keep a strong resolve in its breasts.

Liliane sighed looking at the door where her relying royal guard (apprentice) left.

- What powerlessness. I want to curse myself.

"A world where all people can be happy". It is an ideal that Liliane has had since childhood and a topic that must also be touched upon during 'Adule'. I know it's a sweet painting.

The folks let go and praise me, but I guess it's just a social dictionary. "It's not an ideal, it's a fantasy," Kelisdell once said in a harsh opinion.

While I dream of such a world and want to make it, I can't even help one of the girls in the folks.

I'm beaten by helplessness, and I'm about to cry. I hate myself more when I'm about to cry there. If I cry, a lot of people worry about me. But she... A girl named Mia, Belgrette's best friend, never comes to help where she cries.

Where he couldn't do one thing and was mourning me, Concon and the door were knocked.

"Ah... yes"

"It's Oretta. I brought you a cup of tea and sweets."

What I heard was a calm woman's voice as a decoy.

To the voices of 'friends', who are as open minded as Bellette and Crearia, Liliane brightly urged them to enter the room "please" so that they could not understand that they were depressed.

"Excuse me."

The woman who came into the room with a pot of tea and cheesecake on a silver tray was an impressive woman with white hair "soldering" stretched up to her back. Instead of a gray-mixed grey hair like Dr. Rock's "Shiragi," the white and beautiful hair that was born made me think of a whole lot of white snow.... Dr. Locke. I'm sorry, and Liliane joins hands in the heart.

Twenty-four years old. On a thin, small face line, a neat nose beam. Thin double eyelid eyes. That smile, full of charity, always calms Liliane's heart.

Feathered over a white toned dress is a black cape that covers your shoulders.

The lightweight dress for summer makes her imagine the lines of her beautiful and tight body, and Liliane is blinded despite being the same woman.

That is what exudes an uncomfortable elegance when it comes to the lady of the famous family, but Oretta is not a visibly aristocratic lady, nor a deep-window princess who nails the gaze of men.

Farkata, a black song sword that embodies a disastrous evil as it is, raised on her hips in a calm atmosphere. Seeing that contrast, it was obvious.

Oretta Bloody Fir, deputy captain of Silver Legion Squad Silverios, known by two names: White Night Darkness (Meeria).

He is a terrible chanter, Magee, who boasts a tremendous battle result, but he is like a sister to Liliane.

"Is that it? Where did Belgrette go?

To Oretta, who says while placing a tray on the table, Liliane clouded her words: "Yeah, a little..."

"I also brought a snack for Belgrette because of it. If you're not here, I'll take care of her."

"Right..."

…………

Right next to the bed Liliane was sitting on.

"What's up, princess? Even though it's usually a treat deal. And now, when I sat down on the bed, you didn't think," Right next to the bed, it was a mess "? You thought so. You'll excuse me ~, me, it's so heavy......, did it get heavy? No, this is the weight of the sword..."

To Oretta, who spoke alone and was perplexed by herself, Liliane blew out a fuss.

"Don't let them understand you're depressed," he thinks, but he's been lightly nursed and worried.

"Bell... for a while, he relieved himself of his guard duties. So shall I have some cake for Belle too!

"It doesn't seem like it's just a fight...... etc. Can I ask you something?

Liliane nodded stiffly and told Oretta.

That a girl named Mia, Belgrette's best friend, has been sold to her real father. Being legally untouchable because a business deal has been concluded between its father and the slave organization Circular….

Oretta, having finished listening to the whole story, took a small sigh of hum.

"You're never going to run out of talk about this hand. I guess I was about ten, too. One of my friends I used to play with all of a sudden disappeared and my parents used to say, 'I've been far away'. Her parents and brothers are the same. There are no funerals or graves. He didn't die. She's really gone neglected."

In a tone of nostalgia, somewhere with a sad face...... Oretta says.

"It was years after that that that I learned the truth. These things, no matter, are infrequent...... there should be few people who have experienced them.... No, not yet if it's about 'experienced'. In fact, rather than being taken away."

Liliane is stunned.

That even Oretta had such an experience. And to this reality that that's happening as a matter of course.

"That Mia, too, if she'd at least graduated from college......, she would have been almost there. Sometimes the Creator makes you carry a cruel fate."

On the occasion of college graduation and other occasions, there are many 'children' who become independent of their parents.

By following the formal procedure, the child is registered in the country as a 'adult' per serving. If you become an adult, instead of having to live on your own, you will no longer be interfered with by anything else.

If Mia had graduated from college and become independent and an adult, she would not have been able to sell Mia to her father.

Regardless, I guess that's why I sold Mia while she was a 'child' before I was an adult.

"... then let's use this as an opportunity to make the Princess's world a reality... shall we start?"

"Huh?"

Not knowing the meaning of Oretta's words, Liliane opens her eyes and looks up at the beauty man beside her.

"If the princess commands me to speak up, I will come. The other guy was' Circular ', wasn't he? Hey, such a bunch of chicken gallows. They will, of course, sweep away the shielded mafias, and I will rescue Mia."

Liliane accidentally opened her mouth to the suggestion.

"The folks applaud, and now it's me, Mr. Oretta, who is not very popular with women because of their popularity with men, but it will no longer be very popular there, young and old. Ugh. But I'm sure... that's the beginning of it all."

"All...... Beginning?

"It's the dawn of a world the princess dreams of, a difficult dawn.... change the story, does the princess understand why His Majesty has tremendous support from the people?

A father who is luxurious but also delicate and ruthless, reliable and horrible, but still dear.

King Aldia is such a presence to Liliane.

Such a father king has an unparalleled rate of support from the people in the past. Sometimes he makes decisions that seem ruthless, and in other countries he is called the 'Tyrannosaurus King' because of his unattended behavior, but it is also true that he is popular with the people.

And why such King Aldia is generating high support. That 's--

"Your father... no matter how bad, equality. That's why you guys follow me."

"Exactly. His Majesty treats everyone equally. Speak freely regardless of the civilian nobility, and if there is a festival, mix it with the people and enjoy yourselves, and when you have to raise the tax rate, first make a covenant and ask the people to bow their heads on it. It may be a rude way to put it...... it's like, 'a good uncle in the mood'. I think that's the factor that everyone likes.... Personally, 'Oretta, you got a big chest!?' Cause they always say," It's very negative there. "

Heh heh, with Liliane laughing sideways, Oretta's tone takes me seriously.

"But... by helping Mr. Mia, this' equality 'will collapse"

Liliane haunts herself by guessing what she means.

"Shall I say precisely… 'the difficulty of equality increases'? The act of parents selling their children. Sometimes I say, 'Be a good boy or I'll sell you out!' And the more we use to scold the child, the more the man of the law finally intervenes in this vice, which is entrenched as an implicit understanding."

Yeah. That's the thing.

"In order to remain equal, we must help all children who are about to be unreasonably sold out in the future." Mr. Mia helped because he is a friend of Belgrette's. But no other child can help '. Now the public will be dissatisfied, too. There will probably be a need to help all children of unknown size in the tens of thousands, and then those who make slave organizations and the work of their hands their businesses will rebel. It will therefore clash with those who live in the back society. There will also be sacrifices to the people. Funds will also be needed to fight, and the dissatisfaction of those who recruited a little at a time could all be a rebellion and finally a civil unrest.... and well, this is an ancient theory called' If the wind blows, the bucket store will make money '"

But it's never an exaggeration.

"Mia helps because she's Belgrette's best friend". If you do that, it will cause a rash. But if we are serious about helping other children as well, we need it from radical reform of the system. As it stands, it was close to impossible.

Because it's not easy, it's 'keeping equality' by 'not helping' all sold children. Long before King Aldia ruled on this issue.

Naturally. This is a challenge that the famous chanteer Magee, Dealey, couldn't even make.

If we are to help Mia, everyone else must help equally. No, I want to help.

But everything is connected to one, and if you pull a corner, everything collapses. That's how this vice is taking root......

"If the princess makes an effort in the future... any of these things could change..."

Oretta seemingly clouds her words.

Impossible overnight. That's what happened.

"At the very least... I hope that Mia is bought by someone like a rich, gentleman, like this... well-minded saint"

Oretta in a relaxed tone so as to encourage depressed Liliane.

I'm sure she must have thought that way when she was a young girl, when she found out that a friend had been sold.

The only thing a helpless princess could do was snooze at her about to cry.