I beg your pardon.

An unexpected situation occurs and Georg enters the room to report to his parents during the reception.

You haven't moved since William was snooping, and there's a diplomat's groundhog lined up side-by-side in front of you.

"Georg-kun! Just in the right place!

The king speaks out as a delight before his parents.

I want to report immediately, but there is no way I can ignore His Majesty the King.

"Count Stewart doesn't really want to be rewarded. Can you persuade me, too?

... I wonder what happened and what happened to the Empire in the first place.

"No, Your Majesty. You can't wear a reward."

It was confirmed at the family meeting that the rewards were completely unpretentious to the Stewarts. It's just more trouble when you get it.

"Will you do something about it?

...... the king perseveres. I thought this story ended at the previous night's club.

"Look, you should be rewarded for taking down the slime with your lives on the line."

"Your Majesty, before, as I said, I just did the obvious. You can't get a reward."

... have you been doing this for a long time? My parents' faces are tired. The king's spearhead turns into himself, and he doesn't even look a little hoarse. Terrible.

Poor diplomats, once you're grounded, you're losing the time to raise your heads. Aren't you getting paralyzed with your legs or something?

"Oh, yeah! Emma! I made Emma feel painful, so I have to (...) oh (...) oh (...) oh (...) oh (...). Because it seemed pretty painful...... yeah let's raise the title second class!

Something's not meant to be, King. Your neighbor Prince Tasks has been in trouble for a long time.

"... Emma will recover... No, I'll get back from Emma at a later date with that, oh (...) bi (...), okay?

It's bad for Emma, but I'll ask her to turn me down for good later. Now, that's not the time.

I look at my parents sideways at a king who seems satisfied that I finally get his consent.

"Um, father. There's a problem… here we go."

"What's going on?

I'm over capacity now, but my father's expression speaks eloquently without having to speak out.

"Uh... our... hey... security? was a little arr..."

"Security!?

Both parents should be decent.

Our mansion just has a gatekeeper, Grandpa Evan, and we don't hire a caution stick, and we don't have surveillance cameras or a reporting system from previous lives in this world.

"Yes, of our home security... Nyacom (cat) and Varsok (spider)..."

"Holy shit! Nyacom and Varsok!!?

Georg asks about Prince Taske for a moment.

It looked harmless to me.

That goes back a little while, when Joshua managed to survive the blow of Emma's synagogue, there was a crisp sound coming from the outside of the door of the room.

This is like Mr. Kormey's knock, scratching the door with his forefoot.

"Nyah!"

The three brothers, Joshua and Martha, rush to the door saying that it is not good for the cat to be in the hallway.

His Majesty the King should have asked you to hide in the back room before you got to the mansion... did you come out on your own?

The moment Martha opens the door, she screams small.

"Hih!"

"What's going on? Martha?... Wow."

"Whew!"

"Uh..."

"... Isn't it tough! Master Emma, hide behind me!

Leaving the room in the order of William, Georg, Emma and Joshua, each voiced surprise.

There was Mr. Kormey sitting neatly lined up with prey in a row that he was good at. Looks like you brought it in and lined it up to show Emma.

Even in my previous life, sometimes, I remembered that for the Tanaka family, they lined up on the doorstep with semis, cockroaches, kamakiri, bats and.

The whole family is bad at hunting, so I guess I'm going to give you a gift to split this up.

There were times when there were only wings such as semis... where did the main body go...? There were many cases that should not be considered in depth.

But this present was arranged unconsciously with 10 people (even counted) dressed in black clothes instead of black cockroaches (alive, right?)

"Holy shit! Komeisa."

Diplomatic issues have broken out... both Joshua and Martha are surprised, but the three brothers knew this falling human being. Three brothers fall from their knees.

The gifts from Komei, who is lined up beautifully, are all dressed in the same clothes, black from top to bottom, and their faces are covered in cloth except for their eyes, so that they cannot be personally identified.

The Japanese of previous life are the same as they seem to think of in my mind.

"Why are we in a situation where 'ninjas' are sleeping side by side?

With his knees on the floor, William moans. I don't know if the old real ninja was this outfit, but it was what The Ninja itself looked like.

"Nyah!"

Mr. Kormey snorts and stops by Emma to be good at it. Cute. Cute but......!

"I don't care what you think, they're imperial relatives, right?

Japanese-like = Imperial Law.

"Huh? Empire?

"Are you imperial?

Joshua and Martha notice the seriousness of the delay in Georg's words.

I have only a bad feeling about the fact that the imperial people who are trying to bond with the state as a friendly country are rolling around in the Stewart family.

I can't believe cockroaches were better. Both Georg and William get their heads on this first gift.

"Niña, niña."

Ask Emma to stroke her head, and the pleasant Mr. Kormey reports.

"Huh!? Still got five in the attic?

"Nah. ♪ Nah. ♪ Nah. ♪"

"What's in the attic... Violet grabbing me with a spider's nest?

"Nyan."

Hmm? Violet shouldn't have let me out of the wormhouse today...? Aren't my kids too free?

It drips like Martha gave up on Emma, who hammers Mr. Cormay's report.

"Dear Emma, please really leave the conversation with the cat only inside the mansion...... In the meantime, I'll gather the manpower of the mansion. If His Majesty sees you in front of Emma's room, it will be important. Fill an empty room."

On the way to the unused rooms (Note: there are more unused rooms), I run into Kanchan and Cho, who were able to carry additional ninjas.

"... how many ninjas the hell are sneaking in!?

There were no imperials attached to the task prince either at the dinner party or at today's visit.

I didn't expect you to be single and not come to the kingdom... but I guess the ninjas would have followed you around together just because you didn't see them.

"... this ninja, if he hadn't come to us, he could have done his job in the kingdom in sneak..."

Sensitive to the signs, it's definitely quite hands-on because even Leonardo and Georg are breaking into the mansion without noticing at all.

"Perhaps neither His Majesty nor the diplomats know him as one of the royal castles..."

He wanted to stay unknown if he could. I wonder what was wrong with William as he watched the ninja put to sleep in the empty room.

The men carrying ninjas in Martha's driver were trustworthy, servants accustomed to the commotion Emma had followed from the Palace, so leaking from the Stewart family to the outside can be prevented so far.

But perhaps in the Empire, ninjas are classified. It's a secret thing.

I have nothing but anxiety that the Stewarts will be safe in the future if they find out about it.

"I don't care if it's one or two of you, but 17 people just found it in the mansion now? How are you doing with dinner or something? The Empire is a food distress..."

The ninjas, aligned and thin enough to carry even Joshua. I know I have to be light because I'm a ninja, but it seems hard to secure a meal for 17 without anyone noticing.

Not to mention that movement between states is 100% ship. In an environment where water and food are precious, aren't you all having a hard time speaking of ninjas?

"Sister...... are you worried about Soko?

William's gaze is cold. But it's so hard to be hungry, so it's natural to worry.

"Master Emma is sweet."

Joshua's colored glasses are also upgraded after a blow from Kaishin.

"Martha, can you ask the kitchen for something nutritious and looks good for digestion?

Because rice is important.

In exchange for Martha going to the kitchen, Lew came in with two ninjas together.

"Nyah! Nyah, nya!

The face I am good at is just like Mr. Kormey. He leans over to William and pokes me in the head to stroke his head.

"Also, more...... how much more are there?

William strokes Lew as he withstands a stiff head thrust. My cat isn't just cute.

"Nyah. ♪ Nyah!

Lew is caressed with a satisfied look and answers William.

"One more. He says he's disguised as one of the diplomats in the reception room."

Emma interprets Lew's words.

"One more...... 20 in all? Besides, do you disguise yourself as a reception diplomat...... that's what Lew means with those two words!?

First of all, isn't it weird that you can speak Cat than you can speak Imperial?

Georg suspects his sister's translation. Even though they seem to grasp almost all conversations these days, the cat consistently only rings a nymph.

"Because cat language is filling"

"" "" Ugh "" ""

No one could understand that a cat language course would be held as the ninja in the attic was transported into the room in a wrapped state with violet thread.

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