After the queen's line returned, it became a tea party as it was in the garden. My grandmother, my aunt, and all my servants would be quite tired. Everyone gathers in a word from Grandma and enjoys being cute in the garden. Ragna pours tea around in the meantime. That's your first job of the day.

We and Grandma and Auntie are gathered at the same table to chat.

"You got something amazing. It's called the Orihalcon, and it's a metal that they say can only be smelted by a royal family that draws the blood of brave men.

Huh? You're just gonna look like a silver ring if you don't tell me. Fantastically speaking of Orihalcon, it's indestructible, I imagine the metal of God, but can royalty make it? That's amazing.

"I have no use other than the ring for that amount, but it's an honor to have it.

It's certainly a thin, unadorned ring that housewives usually seem to wear. I wonder if it's the type of person who can see value if they see it. I can put a reins on it. I can put a ring in it. It's scattered. But I don't feel bad at all.

I don't care how many fingers you wear because there is no culture in this country to exchange rings for proof of marriage. But... rather than use it as a ring...

By the way, I might be willing to give Alec's medicine finger a ring at that time.

"You've totally got a bell on your neck.

"Huh? What do you mean?

I'll listen back to what Sandra said, Mr. Steed.

"With this ring on, a certain detective magic makes it easy to see where you are. You're a treasure to a powerless person like me.

"Oh, I guess it's because I asked for Sandra's security. That's your majesty.

By the way, the original story of this anecdote is not a rat putting a bell on the cat's neck. It can be a goblin that puts a bell on the neck of an ogre. I don't know how much a similar story is. By the way, it looks like Sandra could even attach a knight's escort if she applied the day before. Most importantly, your promise to the king will not make you famous and innocent.

If you don't like being detected, you can just store it in the magic library, so it still won't hurt to have it. You can sell it. And you're the king who cares about us. Only be careful when you break into custody.

By the way, you'd be surprised if your grandfather or uncle found out the queen had come to the house. We would have talked about the whole family welcoming us if we knew we were coming. I'm starting to look forward to dinner tonight. Until then, what shall we do to play? "Puypuy." Huh? You want this? It's unusual for Ko to want it. Of course I gave it to you. Exactly isn't the right size for my neck...... I'll force myself to widen it with gold manipulation. Exactly. The Orihalcon ring is considerably stiffer than the Mithril. Ko, wait a minute.

"Curse, what are you doing?

"Ko wants this ring, so I'm adjusting the size. Make sure it fits Ko's neck.

So if you put too much effort into it, you're going to be able to play it. Carefully and carefully, let's fit Ko's size. If I put it on my tail, I'm going to lose it.

It's hard. If this happens, it's Mithril's policy. Magic all over the ring itself...... also increase the temperature...... force evenly from the inside......

Soon everyone in the garden is paying attention to me. I stuck with Ko and he asked me to do it, but is this disrespectful? No, I don't mind. Because Ko is me, and I'm Ko. Spirit and Orihalcon, it must be a good combination of fringe.

And you're stiff. How much magic do you want to eat? Unlike dirty silver, I don't feel it absorbs. You feel like you're eating. You busy metal.

Finally spread a little. Three millimeters on the bill. Not yet, about eight millimeters later...

It's supposed to be super hot too, if it's iron, it's evaporating, right? Yet it hasn't even turned red on its appearance. Is this the Orihalcon...

You're mean when this happens. I'll do it anyway. Gold manipulation to ignition, magic release to the smelter circulation. Gorillas in progress!

Done! "Puppy, puppy, puppy!

Approximately three centimeters in diameter! That's Coe's neck size! He's happy for me. I'm glad I did my best.

Ko, you haven't changed size since we met. You're such a big eater.

Oh, hey, Coe, you can't touch me because I'm still pretty hot. Wait till it's cold. "Puy!" Huh!? Wait a minute! Danger!

Ko stuck his neck in a hot ring, no more collar, not even knowing how many thousands of degrees it was. All I'm saying is we're going in because there's a hole.

"Puy, puy, puy." Hot and feels good? Feels great to burn your skin? You don't like hot water.

Mithril's collar burns Ko's skin and looks as if it's integrated. A gleaming line of light shines around Ko's neck. That's pretty stylish. Like an Orihalcon piercing? Implants? Either way, that's a one-off thing Ko can only do. "Puri puri pipipipipi"

Hehe, I'm glad you're happy, too. You can make accessories that color Ko's neck area with the collar of the same life.

"I just heard that royalty is the only one who can process the orihalcon, but when I cars.

"Wouldn't you be able to process it? Only royalty can smelt it, right? Actually, I was also thinking about sneaking it down and turning it into a bullet, because Ko rarely wants it. You have no choice, do you?

"If you think you put a bell on Curse because of this, Your Highness would be disappointed, too.

"Haha, I'm sorry, Grandma. It's what Ko wanted.

Yes, it is. Ko wanted it, so I can't help it. I'm not bad.

Well, all kinds of permits, it's like being collared, and I wouldn't mind. Since I can no longer attach it to the official event, shall I ask Ko to be present at that time?

Loot

-Implementation permit for urban junction demon squares. Expires as long as the present king survives.

· Gold lending permit by the King's autograph. The text is the same as that given to me by deputy Kutanutsu and Uncle Borderline.

-Tax free permit for paradise. This is a tax haven, isn't it?

· The King's direct ID. I haven't gotten it yet, but it would be useful to move in a country where I have national connections with the Kingdom of Roland. I care about direct reports, but it would be better than being treated as inferior.