217 Chapter 15-3 Hello, baby!

"Sister! What about Primera?"

"Shut up, Albert."

Albert also thought he was talking about Primera, hastily trying to stop Angela from speaking, but on the contrary, Angela stared at him and silenced him.

"Albert, I'm not going to steam back the story your father ended. Apart from my personal feelings, I'm not going to pinch my disagreement with what our Lord has decided, at least as someone involved in the Duke of Sanga family"

When I heard that word, me and Albert felt like we said what we were talking about, and I accidentally snapped my neck off.

"What I'd like you to do is... I want you to sign this."

It was one picture book that Angela took out when she asked me to write her autograph.

"This is..."

It's a picture book based on my childhood stories, the first book that Maria supervised. After that, about three picture books were announced by the same author, making it a popular series for children.

"The youngest child treated me and I was wondering if I could somehow get an autograph via your father, but I meant to apologize for this Albert case and say hello once to you thinking about the future, so I thought I'd ask you directly"

That's what he said. There would have been a reason to look at me about Primera, but more than that, it seemed like a facial connection as the Cariostro family or an autograph was the purpose. Well, Albert's apology would have been one of the purposes, but Albert would have just been used because it was something you could have asked the letter or the Duke of Sanga for about it. Most importantly, it would have been a decision for Albert to be angry, but it would have been the best situation for Angela to have stayed with us. Maybe the Duke of Sanga lent Albert to me with that intent.

"Yeah, that's okay. But you can't write very well, can you?

Anyway, I've only counted as many things as I've ever signed a book. By the way, it feels like only two people have signed picture books, four each for Maria and Yoshitsune.

When I told her about it, Angela said she should have had the other picture books, so she decided to sign the other three she had left at our house for you.

"This will please my child! So, thick story is, Rachel, your sister's kid will probably want an autograph too, so thank you then."

Aside from signing, my sister's share of the child upstairs decided to keep it with the Duke of Sanga. Exactly, I don't want to set up a place for discussion like today again, so when I really need to see you, I'm going to ask the Duke of Sanga to make it a party format. That would be easier mentally, as we might be able to prepare the roadside as well, rather than walls like Cain and Lion... moreover, sacrifice...

At the end of the conversation, Angela was invited to lunch because she said she was just ready for lunch, but after this, she said that her plans were packed, so she had to take Albert around a lot. When he heard about it, Albert was looking at Mr. Angela with a surprised face, but he nodded heavily, thinking he couldn't disagree.

Albert's luggage will be picked up at a later date, so when I head to the front door to drop off Angela and Albert that I'm going home like this,

"Hmm? Oh, it's been a while."

"Master Lyle, it's been a long time."

I bowled in with Master Lyle, who was walking down the hallway. They were close in age and looked familiar in school during their senior junior year.

After a brief greeting and public talk on the spot, Angela and Albert headed to the carriage, but Lady Lyle also accompanied them in the drop-off. He said he looked familiar, but maybe he was pretty close to it.

"Then let's make it lunch!... Nevertheless, I hope this isn't a hassle"

I had an ominous feeling about the last word Master Lyle muttered, but before I heard it, I arrived in the dining room, so I couldn't hear it.

"Well, you're all ready for your own... So what's your first nomination?

The nomination of the ingredients for the seafood bowl began, due to the souvenir of Namitaro. The first ingredient that everyone pointed to...

"After all, tuna searing is the most popular? Well, then, you're not. Soon before that...... Mr. Leni, I'm a solo nominee, so please go ahead."

"Well, I'll see you later"

What Leni nominated...... it was, 'Raw Cirrus'. Mr. Leni apparently chose it because it was his first time, but for the first time, he felt like he had a high hurdle to choose.

"Uh-huh... it was decided that I had to completely float the spoon once and for all, before I could transfer it more and more... Yikes!

Mr. Leni spooned carefully as he checked the rules, trying to move quickly and more, but

"I knew it wasn't going to be that easy."

I failed and didn't get on much longer.

"Then it's our turn next!

At Mr. Chris' head, Tuna Seared Grandpa began.

"Best, get it!

"Number two, I got it!

Number three.

The one who took the best was Aura, the second was Amur and the third was me.

"This time... ah..."

"Pfft... ah..."

Aura and Amur explored the massive get and tried to save the center from the bottom... but it was about time they failed and could only slightly soak up.

"Then I'll, aim here... so-so?

When I spooned in from the gap that they failed, I was able to shrug quite a bit. Chris and Jeanne watching it, when they imitated me and spooned it, were putting it on for nearly ten times as long as Aura and Amur. Well, even though it's tenfold, it's just a small amount of the two of us, so even Grandpa and Dear Lyle, who failed a little, I put him on three to four times.

"Well, I'll have it"

When everyone was finished, we started eating together...

"" Take your place!

Amur and Lady Lyle were about to finish eating right away and enter the second cup.

"I'm late!

"We can't both overtake it!

Chris and Grandpa went instead after losing and eating to both of them.

"Me... Ugh, ugly..."

"Yes, water"

Aura has her throat clogged because she hastily cheeks to catch up with the four of them, and Jeanne is embracing her.

After such a noisy lunch, each relaxing thoughtfully, I followed Master Lyle as I saw him go to the bathroom.

"Dear Lyle, I need to ask you something, do you have a moment?

"Was there a problem?

I waited for him to come out of the bathroom and went straight to my room. I walked into the room and put the key on it, so Master Lyle was on guard for a moment, but I immediately lifted my guard and sat in a chair that was nearby.

"So, what do you want to ask me until you lock up?

"After I dropped Mr. Angela off, I heard him whining, 'I hope it doesn't get troublesome,'"

Lady Lyle sighed deeply after showing her surprised face at my direct ball inquiry.

"I didn't mean to put it in my mouth..."

"He was a very small voice, so I don't think he heard anything but me"

Lyle looked a little reluctant when she told me that it only happened to sound like me nearby, but soon she looked serious.

"Well, I can't help but be asked, and so far it's only a prediction like 'maybe', but to put it simply, 'maybe the royalty could crack,' which is why I thought that when I saw Angela,"

"Royalty cracks? Are you saying that Angela might create a new faction?

Saying it didn't look like that,

"No, Angela won't have that in mind. If I were to be the head of a faction, I'd be the Duke of Sanga, his father."

There are a number of factions in the kingdom's nobility, famous for their three 'royalty', 'reformist' and 'neutral', and all the other factions, taken together, said they would not reach even half of the smallest 'neutral' of the three.

"There are several more factions in those factions. For example, if you're a" royalist, "you said a central faction centered around your father, a royal faction in the north, a royal faction in the east..."

Incidentally, the faction centered around the king belongs to the royalty of Lyle and the nobility who said to the Duke of Sanga, the Marquis of Summons and the Uncle of the House Frontier.

"But these days there have been royal aristocrats who have become more influential all at once."

"Is that the Duke of Sanga?

"Exactly. In addition to their original influence, in recent years three children have entered into marital relationships with leading aristocrats. Furthermore, the adoptive daughter of her next fiancé (Albert) is the future king's most prominent candidate's lover. Even this alone, in a few decades' time, it is not strange that those who draw the blood of the Duke of Sanga's house directly should become kings. On the contrary, the Royal takeover is also a possible story... Most of all, looking at the Duke of Sanga and Albert today, we can determine that he doesn't have that ambition... but we don't know until the next generation, and not necessarily suddenly. I don't know what's in people's minds."

Sure, I can understand what Master Lyle is afraid of, but that story would have been out before, and that doesn't lead me to seeing Angela and squealing by accident.

Talking about it, Lady Lyle thought about it for a moment before

"Tenma, when I heard Angela was coming, what did you think she was talking about?

"Heh? I thought that was the... marriage story with Primera"

When I answered that, Master Lyle nodded,

"Angela's actions would have made other nobles think so, just as Tenma thought. This means that there may be people out there who wonder if the Duke of Sanga is trying to use his daughter to draw the strongest adventurer into his own camp by making him the 'dragon killer' he calls Tenma. In addition, Tenma is highly popular among the inhabitants of the Wang capital. When such a tenma enters the faction made by the Duke of Sanga, the Duke of Sanga will gain power, power and popularity. If you feel like it, it will be possible to interest a new country."

I feel like I'm overthinking it, but if it's just a possibility, there's certainly nothing I can't do.

"Even if the Duke of Sanga had no intention of doing so, some of the other nobles might appear to take unsolicited action with the thought of saying maybe, or to insinuate to confuse the royalists... with the nobility of the 'reformists'"

As a reformer who is made a difference by the royalty, it would cut the power of the royalty by putting the Duke of Sanga and the royalty at odds, just planting suspicion even if it can't.

"Well, these kinds of problems are easily caused by noble marriages. In fact, it's not unusual to talk about Albert's engagement or Angela's marriage... but it's a hassle to take action every time it happens."

"Maybe Angela said she had somewhere else to go..."

"Definitely, I suppose, to counteract it."

When it comes to the Duke's house, a lot of annoying things happen...... I just remembered the signing book for my sister's kid up there, so I asked Master Lyle if I should leave it with the Duke of Sanga or give it to him at the party seat.

"Maybe a party would be better. Even if you kept it and gave it to me, as a nobleman, I should meet him in person and thank him, so either way, I'll have to meet him. Then I think it would be easier to give it to him at a party. Just give it to Rachel alone, so it's inevitable they're treating it special."

That seems to be the case, but it was said there that it would be possible to avoid the problem to some extent if we gave it to the Duke of Sanga first and via the Duke of Sanga.

"Finally, if you send an invitation to Teeda in the name of the Duke of Sanga to that party, you will also be able to appeal to the friendliness of the Royal Family and the Duke of Sanga family. Fortunately, Amy, Teeda's lover, is Elizabeth's sister-in-law, so it's not strange to say that she sent out an invitation in that relationship."

The advice of Lord Lyle should be communicated to the King and the Duke of Sanga at an early date. I know we're both probably thinking the same thing, but my political ability is a lot of burning blades, or force pushing, so I'll have to be prepared to move exactly as we both thought.

"Well, the tenma is on the involved side, so you just have to throw it round to your father, your brother, and the Duke of Sanga for the hard part. If those three are, for the worse... no, maybe you should mix them up with your mother too. My father and the Duke of Sanga will be fine, but my brother is going to use his temper as much as he wants."

As for Caesar, we don't have as many friends as the Kings do, so I can't say enough about that, but I think it could be used for the royal good. Well, speaking of profits, I know you'll fit in as far as Maria tells you to say a few small words... but if you're alarmed, at some point you'll be royal's... how about being adopted around Ernesto? I feel like I need to be careful because I think I'm going to go as far as that...

"I'll report it to my mother."

I decided to ask Master Lyle to report to the Kings. It would be easier to throw a round at the Kings and speak out after the Royal and Duke of Sanga families have made their move.

"Well, shall I go back to the castle? I think there will be a call for you soon, so don't ask me to do it then."

I was able to rush it, and I decided to have Lyle wait a little while to prepare a souvenir for me to return to the royal castle. Master Lyle may not have noticed, but even though he had the job of saying he would send Namitaro, he would say he disliked it if he found out he had eaten something delicious just for himself. Besides, even though it involves a form, it annoys Maria about me, so she bribes for that... she'll have to worry.

"Then give this to Maria. If you're cooking, you should be able to do Mr. Cliff or Eina."

"Sorry, that helps"

Master Lyle looked at the souvenirs I had prepared and seemed to realize that Maria was about to say she hated them as they were, and she was bowing her head deeply. The contents of the souvenir were enough seafood and rice to serve a dozen people, and we decided to call it a joint name with Namitaro. Now you won't be able to hub because you've only eaten Master Lyle.

Dropping off Master Lyle until he's blind, then going back to the dining room...

"Look, come on, harder!

"Hmmm!"

"Hang in there! Oh, come on, come on, come on!"

We were all gathered around Namitaro to do something.

"Hmm... good luck! But I can't!

"I knew I couldn't do it. Merlin and Jeanne were the only ones who could do it."

When Amur surrendered, Namitaloh had lightly tapped the egg that Amur had been touching and doing something until earlier, and he sounded sorry for himself.

"What are you doing?

"Oops! My destiny has arrived! Hopefully soon... Tenma, hey here!"

When I spoke, Namitalow said, "I've been waiting!" All the while, for some reason, I called in using the Kyoto valve.

"Look, here or here. I want you to put your hands on this egg and inject a little silly magic into it. Just a little bit. Yeah! Just a moment, please!

"Okay."

"Hmm? Tenma, are you touching my face or the eggs? Hey, Tenma... can you hear me?

I thought I'd play a little, too, in line with Namitaro, who I'm totally kidding, and pinched Namitaro's face with both hands. And

"Takemi......"

"Wait a minute -! That's not true! That's because it looks stylish.

Of all the magic that seemed to work best, I tried to cast the most powerful magic, and I don't know if Namitaro had heard it from anyone or guessed it from his name, but when he quickly pulled my hand off, he backed off with tremendous momentum and took a distance from me.

"Just kidding. No matter how much I do, I can't use Takemikazuchi without preparation... because my body is so numb at best."

"Even if I say it in a small voice, it sounds good to Nami Ear! Fish don't get billies! It's forbidden to fish billies!

Excited Namitaloh said, "Bili is an enemy of fish or! Damage to the environment! Even if God forgives you, Nami will go to Shinji!" and was making a scene.

"So, what the hell do you want me to do?

"I want this egg to share the magic of Tenma."

"All that noise, what are we talking about normally..."

Waiting for Namitaloh's excitement to subside, when asked why he called me, Namitaloh talked about the matter as if nothing had happened.

Chris, who was watching us like that, said something as if he were going to speak for everyone else's hearts, but all I can say is that me and Namitaro are in this relationship, and it's the usual thing, so I pretended I didn't hear him.

"Tenma used to instill magic when she fused Solomon, didn't she? And I want you to do something real."

In that Namitaro word, I was sure to say that this egg was not a normal egg. Well, at the point where the 'appraisal' doesn't ask, I knew it wasn't a normal demonic egg... I have a slight bad feeling about it.

"I think I'm gonna be wary of something, but this is what the mother of this egg asked me to do. They're going to give birth to a strong child with all sorts of magic."

I poured magic on the eggs, remembering when Solomon was, although it wasn't there that I was on guard, if the mother of the eggs would have allowed it.

"Oh! I knew you'd just have to go through it, and every good thing goes into magic!

It's been a while, but the magic injection seems to have worked... or gone too well, and they've taken enough magic to use 'Tempest'. As a result,

"There's a crack in it!

"Are you born!

"Both of you, stay back because it's dangerous!

There was a crack in the egg, and Amur and Aura, who were watching it, tried to climb out and glance at themselves, but Mr. Vigilant Chris pulled his back collar and forced him to distance himself.

"Get out, get out... I'm out!

"Buhi no... Bui?

A creature like a 'tortoise' appeared out of the egg, making a baring sound. Except for me and Namitaro, I watched a monster baby like a turtle, happy or intriguing, but I was cold sweating. Because,

Race...... behemoth

And because I was in 'Appraisal'. In this world, Behemoth is a kind of ancient dragon, a dragon with no wings but a giant superior to a hundred meters. As a dragon species of the same individual, there are many sightings, and because of its relatively calm character, it seems that there is no danger for what it sees from afar, but if it approaches inadvertently because it is too gigantic, it can be caught in the impact of movement? By the way, the figure takes the form of a huge rickshaw, but he basically lives in the ocean.

"Ah! I hid in my shell!

You didn't like being surrounded, Behemoth's baby pulled his neck in to hide in his shell. I pulled Namitaro out of the gap where we're all obsessed with that.

"What do you mean?

"Maybe, you found out?

I thought it would be time to eat Takemikazuchi in Namitaro, but I lost my mind to kill him in Namitaro's dungeon, where I perceived such signs.

"As I said a little while ago, a friend named Hi-chan is the mother of that baby."

It was definitely a name I remember hearing. Even then, I didn't ask because I had a very bad feeling, but that feeling seemed to hit me. In the first place, at a time when the 'appraisal' did not work on the egg, I knew that the egg was not of a coarse demon...

And I said to Namitaloh, "I'm not bringing anything weird in here!," he was angry for some reason, but he brought in such a large and suspicious egg, and such a statement would not work.

"Leave that... all I want to hear is let it fudge on its own and my parents Behemoth will come mad"

When I said it with concern that everyone wouldn't hear me, Namitaro laughed niggardly,

"It could come ~... not much joy, to thank you! What!"

I was so annoyed that I punched Namitaro in the head as much as I wanted. The old me wouldn't have worked, but the last few years have also made me stronger and my use of magic even better, so I seem to be able to do damage to Namitaro with my bare hands. Well, it still looks like the damage I take in recoil is bigger, and I think I got a crack in some bone in my fist.

"Well, don't let that happen, I'll tell you better from my side, so I won't be here any longer. Perhaps you'd like to come."

If it's enough to come to the Wang capital, it's easier for me to go see him. So to Namitaro, when I met Hi-chan, I pressed hard for him to tell me well.

I went back to the dining room to see how the baby was, because the discussion with Namitaro was over, and before I left the dining room, my grandfathers had surrounded me around the eggs, but now I was just watching faraway, with the slurrins by my side instead.

"Oh, you're back"

"So far apart, something happened?

My grandfather noticed me looked like a relieved face, so when I asked him what had happened while he was gone, apparently the baby was stressed out for being surrounded by everyone, and he used magic against his grandfathers. Fortunately, he said the magic used was just to get the water out, and there was no damage because Slalin absorbed it quickly, but he put out a fair amount of water.

"So you got away from that little turtle. So, the reason the slurrins are around is because they're the same demons, and the tortoise wasn't alert to those three."

For that reason, it seems that Slalin and the others are calming the baby down.

"I have some information I should tell you about that...... come here for a second"

"What?

Moving Grandpa to the corner of the dining room, Mr. Chris and Amur tried to follow him, but with their hands controlled and instructed him to wait. And

"Whatever!

Grandpa's voice sounded all over the mansion when he heard the circumstances.