149 Episode One: The Graceful Spring Break of Empire's Wisdom

Meer Luna Tiermoon, the empire's wisdom, spent an elegant spring break at St. Noel's School.

Gracefully and truly gracefully on her own bed in the women's dorm...... it was gobbling.

Gone as if to confirm a large bed......, to the point of whether or not it will fall critical and now gobble on the other side......

Hold the pillow in your chest, it's gobbly......

Really graceful...... if you put it another way,

"Uh, it's Hima."

He was self-depraved and had a barren time.

It wasn't supposed to be like this. Until school began, we were going to relax and defeat them within the Empire. Nonetheless, there were a few circumstances for her to be in St. Noel.

Having made a safe return from the Kingdom of Lemno, Meer did not return straight to his country, but headed for St. Noel. And I never left until I was on winter break...

That was... very bad.

It was the Emperor in tears who welcomed Meer back to the Empire.

"Oh, Meer, it's Meer! My beloved daughter! What the hell were you doing without going back to the Empire!?

The Emperor, who embraced Meer with all his heart when he returned, ordered Meer, who was unscrupulous, to be punished.

Treat Meer's pride with the utmost humiliation.

Namely!

"Call me Dad until the next winter comes. I will not tolerate anything else."

It was a truly heartless visit.

"Oh, no, that's haha! Whoa, Father!

"It's my dad. Dad, otherwise I can't get back to you!

Staring at the emperor, who turned away from his face all the time, with his eyes like a ceramic doll without light, Meer rubbed his stomach.

- Oh, something's making my stomach ache.

Besides, when I called him "Daddy," the emperor in a mood began to come to Meer every time something happened.

... Here's the thing..., I couldn't help it.

It is a delicate old meer.

By the way, Ludwig, Dion, Tiona and Anne were not to blame for the matter of the Kingdom of Lemno. Or rather, as one who defended the rampant Meer, so much so that His Majesty the Emperor received his immediate praise.

If you don't let that happen, even though you can't help it because the four of you could have been executed..., it's also a subtly dissatisfying mea to be punished just for yourself.

That's why Meer, having gone through a scattered winter break, dared not return to the Empire for spring break, but chose to remain in St. Noel.

I hope so......

"Uh, Hima, it's too hippy. There's no Chloe, and Abel..."

There are currently no friends in school who play with Meer.

Well, Rafina is normal...... but as for Meer, I don't feel like playing friendly. You can go if you want, but I don't want to ask you out.

As a result, Meer went out to town on the island with Anne to eat sweets or sleep in a daze......, sometimes, I only had enough to do to ride horses.

It was a tough, self-depraved life.

"Dear Meer..."

Returning to his room, Anne turned a dazed, heartfelt disappointment gaze against such a dazed Lord..........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Rather, that gaze is somewhere sweet.

It was like, directed at my pretty sister, full of mercy.

Recently, Anne noticed something.

Meer......, I don't really like studying.

Anne was watching closely the other day when she helped study exams at the end of the school year, which was very difficult. Meer, who studied desperately as she teared eyes, ranked brilliantly in the top 20 of the school year. It's a feat!

By the way, Meer's grade is… less than eighty.

Well, that would still be a feat. It's unthinkable on the previous timeline, like getting into the top quarter.

Anyway, it was just before the exam that I rushed to study, and the way I used up my powers there to dazzle me was kind of like my younger brothers, and I felt a little smiled.

- Mia, you don't like studying like these exams...

And Anne's respect didn't waver because she found out about it. No, I'd rather...

- Young enough to be no different from our brothers..., you have a heavy responsibility on that little shoulder...

With that in mind, my chest got hot.

Knowing that the wisdom of my beloved Lord (or Lord) was not born, but cultivated by effort…. And knowing I'm counting on you from such a lord...

Something came up. So!

- I need your full support.

It is Anne who has set such a goal for the New Year, secretly.

- Loosen where you loosen it, and do so when you get it right. If you know what I mean, I'll think about it and lighten up your burden.

Totally, he is Anne, who has come to assume Meer's role as secretary.

That's why during the holidays until school started, Anne was trying to at least get me to relax... but there were circumstances so far that I couldn't even say so.

"Mia."

As I walked over to the back of the bed, Meer looked up with her pompous eyes.

"Oh, Anne, you've come to the right place. You can sit there and babysit..."

"Unfortunately, please refrain from taking a nap today. Lafina invites you to tea this afternoon."

"Oh, Rafina? But even yesterday if it was a tea party..."

"I hear His Highness Abel is arriving here today, so come with me."

"Well!

As soon as I got there, Meer let the grin shine.

"I was wondering if it would be more later, but if you knew I had stayed in school, would you have speeded up my plans?

When she wakes herself up on the bed, she says it out in a crisp voice.

"Anne, pick a dress. I'm in a hurry!

It was a Rin attitude, worthy of the Empire's wisdom.

What I wore from the neck to the bottom was a sneezy wrinkled bedding.