"Uncle, what are you doing right now..."

The murmured girl's words included melancholy, vision, and a little frustration.

That means that this situation is unintentional to her and that she can't do anything else.

As for the current situation of such a woman, she was taken by her mother to a tea party hosted by a certain nobleman.

The word tea ceremony alone may have a strong image of fun.

However, the tea ceremony of nobility is still a dark tea ceremony where the dark clouds gather and divide the herd.

She laughed where she didn't want to laugh, didn't reveal anything inside, was bored with charm by the high opponent, and only had a conversation with people who behaved arrogantly lower than herself, and the girl was easily removed.

Moreover, even the children brought by adults are similar, and the girl who has seen it is controlled by the feeling that it is boring.

If you're doing this, it's worth it many times as much to go back to the Mansion and study and train magic.

I forced myself to swallow such a word.

Otherwise the deaf will take away their feet, and will mud their mothers' faces.

This is because there is a risk that the names of Count Lowrist and Count Verstein, both houses, will be scratched.

That would cause trouble to my uncle, the Duke of Verstein.

The girl who absolutely wanted to avoid that was a light green fan that my mother gave me for her birthday last year, hiding her mouth that was about to bend over to the letter to.

Still, they noticed the words I murmured earlier.

The baroness and countess who were present looked at each other and nodded.

"Countess Lowrist, my uncle, is this about the Duke of Verstein?

"I know!This year, she's become a very wise man..... "

"Yeah, I heard that too!The truncated blue eyes were beautiful, which made them look beautiful!

"Well! This year's Founding Fatherland Festival may have been seen from afar if I was one year old... I'm sorry ~"

"I wanted to see it at a glance ~"

This conversation was also raised as a topic similar to every time a group member changed.

I understand that the girl has spoken to them several times today, but she has responded with politeness.

"I was thinking of asking my uncle for an escort when I was a Dubutant.But because you're busy, you may not be able to take it. "

"Well, I'm looking forward to it!

"I'm sure you'll take it!

"Thank you."

Little noble ladies laughing at each other.

But each word has its back.

This is how it is disclosed.

"Countess Lowrist, my uncle, is this about the Duke of Verstein?Are you proud to be an uncle?

"I know!This year, she's become a very wise man.... (I don't know if that's true or not) "

"Yeah, I heard that too!The truncated blue eyes were beautiful, which made them look beautiful!The pig duke?I can't imagine, people talk too much) "

"Well! This year's Founding Fatherland Festival may have been seen from afar if I was one year old... I'm sorry (I could have confirmed the veracity of the rumor if I had seen it)"

"I wanted to see it at a glance ~ (I want proof that is not false)"

And here's the girl's response to that.

"I was thinking of asking my uncle for an escort when I was a Dubutant.But you may not be able to take it because you are busy (I don't have time for you, why wait four more years if you have it). "

"Well, I'm looking forward to it!(Wash your head and wait) "

"I'm sure you'll take it!(I can see you crying and apologizing) "

"Thank you (say whatever you like)"

It is a sight everywhere in the nobles' neighborhood that the girls in front of the Dubutants are still reading their bellies in the face of adults.

But the girl inside is no longer just a cumbersome, annoying word.

(I'd like to write to my uncle when I get home....)

Ufufufufu, the laughing girls' voices are mixed up in the hustle and bustle.

Adults are exploring their stomachs at tables where only adults gather, so that's probably the only way a nobleman can live.

Nevertheless, regardless of whether it is suitable or not, a girl who can't dye her heart can only hold her breath and kill her.

Then she turned her gaze to the adults' table and saw the girl's mother, Countess Rosalind Low-Reist.

It was for a moment, but it was a sign that I had decided with my mother in advance.

The girl kept her mouth closed with a fan.

"I'd like you to listen to something else, please?

Oh, what is it?

Don't hesitate to ask.

There was a little curiosity in the eyes of the ladies and a feeling that if it was boring, what would I do?

There are only rumours, and the interesting and important things to talk about at these noble tea parties.

"I'm officially off the First Prince's fiancée list."

"Well, what the hell happened?

The girl's words (feed) seemed to have been successfully fished.

The girls' eyes are sparkling with curiosity.

"... no, it's going to be a bad reputation for His Highness... I can't say bad things about the royal family..."

"It's okay. Everyone here has a hard mouth."

"That's right, don't worry.

"Thank you... actually..."

It was about the present state of the Son of the Unequal King, the Prince of Hope.

Beginning with the story that the prince could not be trusted because he was raised without the full love of his parents, he was narrowed down with tearful words that he could not save the prince himself unless he was a human with more magic and blood.

"It's only natural that I have status, honor, blood lines, magic, and so on... but I need someone I can trust more than that..."

"Well... that's right..."

"Oh my god...."

Leaking from the ladies is a voice of grief.

But there appeared a lady who raised her doubts.

"I know so much, why don't you support yourself?

"... Your Highness says you can't trust my uncle.That's why I can't be trusted. "

"Oh no...."

"No, it's fine, uncle did have a lot of rumors from people who don't know anything... even if pure lords believe it..."

A girl who told her loneliness had a slight clue, and the ladies turned their backs on her.

With that in view, the girl continued her words without hesitation.

"From time to time, I don't know if I can stand as a friend to help His Highness... so please be sure to run for fiancée candidate, for His Highness's sake...!

"Countess Low-Reist... okay, I'll talk to your father and mother."

"Me too."

"Ladies and gentlemen... thank you...!

The girl lowers her fan and smiles with tears in her eyes.

It was so desolate that it was about to disappear that it greatly aroused the desire for asylum of those who were together.

Having come so far, the plan is a great success.

The words of the people who were together may have a little meaning behind it, but they don't have much meaning, and it's going to be a long time, so let's skip it this time.

Why did the girl talk about this here now?

That's because I like rumors about the ladies at the table, and I'm a noble lady in a proper position.

The girl talked to her parents about her previous interaction with the Prince and the Duke of Verstein and all that, and decided to decline the prince's fiancée candidate.

At that time, it was decided to attend a tea party where rumors gathered as a small response.

Now, what happens when you do this?

A prince's fiancée candidate has arrived at the royal castle, not the other way around.

I can't help but say that the fiancée candidate was given a stupidly high hurdle that all family, magic, personality and relationships can only be perfect people of the highest quality.

In other words, there is a possibility that even a candidate for a prince's fiancée will not be found.

And then it's a one-stone two-bird operation where the prince's reputation goes down a little.

It is common sense in the country that the King and his wife are busy, so it would be bad for the Prime Minister, who was an educator who could not fill the gap in the prince's heart, but it is common sense in the country that the Prime Minister is great.

As a result, it is a strange state in which the prince alone becomes a bad thing.

Apparently, it wasn't just the girl who couldn't forgive the prince for saying bad things about his uncle, the Duke of Verstein.

At that time, what the prince himself was doing.

"Countess Low-Reist... I wonder if she reads a book like this..."

I think about the girl I first loved while reading a stunningly smiling paedophilia book, and I don't know life because I'm muttering about it alone.

I don't know what will happen to these two now that the future has changed and become uncertain.

However, it was only certain that there would be no future that closely resembled the story of the game God had prepared.

At that time, Michaelis Verstein, one of the Duke of Verstein's sons, the Knights of the Kingdom of Renamilia, stood at the crossroads of life.

The cause is certain to be the granddaughter of the Marquis of Prime Minister Raguz du Rheinbach, the daughter of the Marquis of Julietta Rheinbach, famous as the White Virgin.

By the way, Saint Mary is just what people call herself, so she has only the ability to heal and heal.

Originally, it is not possible to use the purification magic of the light attribute that the Virgin prepared by God can use, but only the atmosphere of the Virgin's qualities, it is just a common name.

Incidentally, the person has never named herself a saint in the past, so it is plain angry to say that she doesn't know even if she is bullied as a fake.

Nevertheless, it is rare as a human resource because there are few people who can meet and practice both healing and recovery.

With that personality, the world would have been more peaceful.

"Why... terrible...!What did I do...?!

"Commander... what the hell is this...!

The poor beautiful girl distracts herself from the young while blurring tears from her eyes.

The young man looked down at the beautiful girl, shaking his golden hair.

What happened to him now is that when he got out of nap, a half-naked beautiful girl was with him and was witnessed by other knights.

In that case, there was only one word in the young man's chest.

(... it stinks...)

I don't think I can help it.

This is a quote that was being followed, rumored strangely, and interfered with business.

Rather, he could cry what I did.

But he is not cute enough to do such a thing.

As far as it's concerned, it's my father's turn.

"Captain, please explain!No matter how much the noble lady liked you, this is not a good thing!

He was finally embarrassed by his subordinates' blushing face.

"Are your eyes holes?

Huh?

I maximize, narrow, and stare at my men with blue eyes that resemble my father.

"I see, I thought I was working for you, but I didn't see anything until now."

The cold, frozen air got in.

"You thought I was such a person."

"If you show me something like this, I'm sure everyone will suspect it!?"

"I mean, to that extent.I don't care who I am. "

"... is it an excuse to be a Knight Commander?"

"Please don't...!I'm the one who's wrong with me...!

"No, nothing wrong with your daughter....!Please don't cry...!

"Enough of this nonsense."

"Become...!?"

It was a palm-sized crystal ball that was stunned out.

"This room is filled with surveillance magic balls as an anti-theft measure."

What?

"By the way, all footage is being transferred and stored to the Magic Division, even if it is forged or even obstructed, it will be immediately detected."

Leaving a stunned man and a beautiful girl, the young man stood up from the simple bed.

Even though she was supposed to have been asleep earlier, it was the beautiful girl who was surprised at the fact that the young man was wearing all the armor, but also her subordinates.

"I'm always sleeping in my armor, it's sweet stuffing."

He walked away from the dorm room in the cold air that his father gave him.

The beautiful girl who was left behind opened her mouth and was ashamed of herself who suspected her subordinates.

Then you open your mouth to the awkward air that flows.

Um, the color scheme has failed.

"Shut up."

"Hi."

The young man walked out of the dorm room to the King's office, where he was always waiting to be escorted.

Nevertheless, there is a king so conveniently.

Because it's normal to go back to your original job after taking a nap at work.

"Your Majesty, I would like you to resign the Knight Commander, or I will resign the Knight of the Kingdom."

"Eh, hey, you're lying!?"

The crowned man shouted out an unexpected amount of frenzy.

"I'm not a liar. I can't keep my life in the hands of a group that I don't trust and don't trust."

"No, I'm sure it is, but... it's just suddenly...?

Young people who say "crispy" present the bewildered king with a report describing what has happened so far.

Perhaps it was the ability of my father to give way that added to what happened today by the time I came here.

"This is the report, please read it through."

"... uhm... I see... but it will take a lot of time to find out the truth.

"Never mind, I'll be waiting for you at your home in the Territory in the meantime."

In the words of a young man who was affirmed with a clean face, a question arose in the king's head.

"Yeah? It's not a mansion, it's a home in the territory?

"Yes"

"Are you staying at the august's parents' house now?

Yes, this is my parents' home.

Wastefully crisp, but hello.

The king who thought so opened his mouth after silence.

"... I don't think so, but that's not why I quit, is it?

…………………………

"Why are you silent?

Now, if you'll excuse me for a moment.

"Whoa!? Wait!? Wait!!"

"I won't wait!! My father is waiting at home!!"

The queen, who was helping with the reproduction of the documents in the next room, came to me with all her words.

Open the door and raise your voice with astonishment.

"What is it? Noisy."

"Listen, my queen!He wants to go home and quit the Knights!

Oh, my God.

"Even I want to go to the house of the August!!"

Oh, my God.

The king's mysterious cry echoed, and the queen's calm words were murmured.

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