90 Episode 88: Meer's Snack

In the morning, Meer's return from the woods to the territorial capital was swift.

Leaving Viscount Berman to inquire into the circumstances, he leads his companions off to the Imperial Capital. You just have to spare me while I go to bed and sleep and other things in the carriage.

"Min to see the plane, not only soldiers, but wise men also expensive awkward speed......? That's Princess Meer."

Dion sighed and watched the behavior.

Situations have been rectified, and my place is not here any more than I have hit the necessary hand. There is no place to fight.

Perhaps that's what happened, Dion thought.

"All in the calculation, you mean? Nah, I'm freaking out for that, but I guess that's an act too."

There can't be a coincidence that the grandfather of a child he once helped was the chief of a tribe he was molding.

I just don't think I knew from the time I helped the child, but I must have already had the information before I came to the woods.

"The wisdom of the Empire..."

Two, Ludwig's words pass behind his brain.

"I really, really want you to stop... If it's for that princess, maybe you can try a little hard."

And so on..., it's a very sorry story to him who's somehow motivated, but of course, it's not that Meer is sensitive to seeing the opportunity.

Simply because he wants to get out of the danger zone…, more importantly, by Dion, and get the hell out of there.

- Damn, if we don't leave this dangerous zone, we don't have enough lives!

Now, back in Imperial Capital, Meer immediately did the use for the Crescent Zone. To send an example child to Shizukai Forest in an orphanage.

I'm not neglecting to arrange a proper escort so that this doesn't happen.

When I was doing that, Meer's father, the Emperor, called me.

"Father, what is it? Besides, I can't believe I called you during the sight..."

Essentially, in the Tiermoon Empire, the emperor clan is close. Sometimes in some countries, ruling emperors and kings are not free to meet even blood connected families as sacred beings, but that is not the case in empires.

Rather, as for Meer, the more the father who comes to see him as long as he has free time, the more sometimes he is slightly wussy.

With that circumstance, I felt that the call to the official place, during the sight, was somewhat puzzling...

I saw the rash gathered on the spot and was immediately convinced.

There he was with his own father, the Emperor, and his belly, Ludwig, and…. It was Viscount Bellman, a whirlpool person.

"Oh, my dear, my daughter, it's Meer!

"Your Majesty, you're in a good mood. We've responded to your call."

To Meer lifting the hem of her skirt and bowing her head, the emperor's reprimand flies!

"Don't call me Your Majesty, etc. I'm not gonna miss you! Easily with your father, or even more crushed..."

"Keep talking, Father"

The emperor, treated so badly by his daughter, drops his shoulders softly.

... is a person in trouble.

"Well, do you mind if your father... More than that, Meer, there's nothing else I called you today. I wanted to talk to you about your trip to Viscount Bellman."

- I knew it was the matter.

Meer looked at Bellman. He was subtly blue-faced and hardened.

Aristocrats are rural aristocrats (who would not admit themselves) who are close to the periphery.

Once a year, the emperor and the emperor at the top of the country can see each other.

It was easier to imagine not to be nervous.

- Then, while he's overwhelmed, is it okay if we talk about it?

And so on, when I'm making calculations in my stomach......

"Ask me, you said you went to the conflict zone in Viscount Territory. I almost lost my mind when I heard it."

"Oh, there was nothing dangerous about it."

Meer said with a shitty face. If you say anything bad, I'll destroy every forest! It may be said that he is a father.

It would be better to be clear.

"That being said, I thought you brought back all the soldiers that were on perimeter security. Isn't it natural that this could have happened?

- Oh, my God, who did this to you?

With a cool face, I looked at Bellman, and then Meer shook her head.

"It's an embarrassing story. The tree took my leg, and it totally moved. That's all I'm talking about."

"What!? I don't want Meer to fall, it's a ragged tree! Burn down every forest..."

"No, Father. I will arrange for the tree to be cut down and cut to my knees, so it will be fine."

Meer grinned, then said, peeking at Bellman.

"Father, I really liked that forest. I'd love you to add that forest to my royal administration."

It was like a cute stuffed animal, Meer said.