Julius, a reincarnated hero, trains with his brother in a goblin's den.

The story goes that night.

The castle was abuzz with talk.

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As soon as his father, the king, heard the news, he leapt to his feet.

"What a fortuitous thing!

The king chuckled inwardly as he walked to Historia's room.

"(When I heard that he escaped from prison for fear of being deported, I was so stupid that I regretted that I had made a mistake in giving birth to him, but now ...... you have really done well!)

According to his men, the daughter was apparently being used as a goblin's plaything.

Julius happened to go to the goblin's lair and found her there.

"Julius is a good man. (Julius is a good man. He would feel sorry for his ex-fiancée if he knew that she had suffered a terrible fate at the hands of the goblins. If he takes advantage of that, he will not leave his daughter. Then Julius is mine. ......)"

He smiles a smile so evil that it is hard to believe that he is the king of a country.

The king had not given up on Julius at all.

He only wanted to use his daughter to restore the connection with the Dukes of Carlisle and to profit from it.

After a while.

They come to the Eighth Princess's room.

"Hey, guard there! I hope that Julius is inside!"

"Ha! Yes, sir!"

A guard guarded the doorway to the room.

Hearing his reply, the king thinks to himself, "Well, well.

The king opens the door roughly, as if he had come in a great hurry.

"Historia! My daughter!

Historia is asleep in bed.

The king glanced at Julius.

He was standing by his daughter, doing [something].

The King runs to his daughter's side after he has properly recognized Julius' presence.

"Ah! What a changed appearance!"

He doesn't even take a glance at Historia], but looks at Julius.

He had a puzzled look on his face.

"Oh, God! How cruel you have been to me! My daughter has been made a comfort to those kobolds, so wounded in mind and body that she has no hope of living. ...... Oh! What a pity, my daughter! At least someone can give them emotional support: ......"

And that's when it happened.

"Uh-uh. ......"

With a snap, Historia wakes up weakly.

"(Tsk ......! You never should have woken up. It would have been better if you had never regained consciousness.)

It would be enough to win the sympathy of Julius and bind the Carlisle family to this country.

"Oh! My dear daughter, you are awake, good ......."

"What? Why are you in the castle, Ata?

Historia turns her eyes and screams.

"What the hell is going on? I thought I left the castle to give Julius an aphrodisiac. ......"

"What? What are you talking about, you stupid girl!"

The king grabs Historia by the shoulders and shakes her.

"Oh, Father! No, listen to me! I did it for your father! I tried to make Julius fall in love with me by drugging him ......"

I'm what?

Julius! Why are you here!"

She doesn't seem to understand the situation.

"You were in a goblin's nest. You were in pretty bad shape, so I applied the magic of 'time reverse' to restore you to the state of your body and memories before you came to the nest, just for the sake of knowing you."

Now ...... and Historia, and the King look blue.

"Julius! My daughter was very rude! I apologize!"

"No, it's okay, it was an attempt. ...... but you're an a**h*le. Trying to give an aphrodisiac to someone you've broken up with.

"No, no! This is different! Hey, trust me!"

"Yes, yes! Trust your daughter, Julius!"

They both try to cling to Julius' legs.

But he disappears for a moment and appears elsewhere.

"I saved you because you were my ex-fiancée. But not twice. And ...... don't you ever show yourselves to me again."

Geez! Julius glares at him.

The two men were crushed.

"You were going to use my daughter to serve up a cigarette, weren't you? You're a ...... dirty trick."

"You've got it all wrong! This piece of shit b*tc* did this on her own! I had nothing to do with it!

Julius ignored the king and moved on.

"You've gone too far, you stupid girl! You have completely alienated Julius! Shit! That sucks!"

The king wailed, ruffling his hair and weeping.