436 Lesson 58: In the mood of aboard the Empress Meer (the big ship)......

"Meer! Listen to me!

As soon as he came into the room, Emeralda raised her voice.

"Well, well, what's up? Mr. Emeralda, in such a hurry..."

While saying things like that, Meer looked at Chirali and Emeralda at hand.

... there was no souvenir!

As I saw it, it was a squishy meer......,

"Master Meer, Master Emeralda has prepared a souvenir baked sweet so we will be ready shortly"

"Well! You did, I'm always sorry"

Resurrect sharply in Anne's words. Meer's tension depends on the availability of sweet treats.

"Oh ho, I'm bringing it right. Most importantly, a merchant brought a souvenir..."

He was an emeralda with a slightly sorry face... but Meer impresses me the other way around.

In short, Emeralda is following Meer's words: Don't waste it. That's why I didn't mean to buy fancy treats......

"That's Mr. Emeralda... you told me to be careful what I wasted."

For Meer, there is nothing precious about sweetness. It goes beyond arguing, for example, how it was obtained.

If you saved money and got it, it means you're even subject to evaluation.

Well, Meer and Emeralda sat in a chair, and there was a line of tea treats at the table in front of them.

"Listen! Mia, if you're my father, it's terrible!

Again, Emeralda said.

"Well, what happened? However, I think Emeralda was close to your father..."

and so on, while listening halfway through the conversation, Meer's caution had already turned to baked sweets. to the sweet sugar aroma, I'm making my nose crack......,

"I can't forgive you. Father, how dare you ask me to marry you!

That voice of Emeralda came into my ear.

"The fringe..., alas... you are. It's not to be congratulated."

For aristocratic women, friendship is a serious thing.

Emeralda is still a student of St. Noel's, but at her age it's not strange to come to one or two of the edge talks.

"I don't want to congratulate you! He's a nobleman of the Kingdom of Sankland, isn't he?

"Oh... Kingdom of Sankland..."

Meer snapped, pounding.

"Oh, of course, even if I were to go with my daughter-in-law, my promise to you Meer..."

And, Emeralda looked panicked, but Meer said, smudging while nagging.

"Yes... you're not an empire. I'm gonna miss you."

Leaving me nagging... or slightly gazing down... with my eyes on baked confectionery, Meer said.

Anyway, Meer is looking forward to the treats and tea party that Emeralda brings. Besides, why is Emeralda a a noble young lady, a relative's sister, capable of conversation at will?

If you're going to marry Sankland, you won't be able to have tea parties as often as you do now..., it's Meer that I'm going to miss sticking around.

"Dear Meer..."

When I saw it, Emeralda, for some reason, was making her eyes would-be.

Ha...? Emeralda said forcefully to Meer tilting her neck, etc!

"Yeah, yeah, of course, I was gonna say no to this kind of friendship! I can't think of anything like putting my best friend Mia down and marrying her in a foreign country!

I grabbed my fist and said it in a determined tone!

"Huh? No, you don't have to do that..."

"No, I made up my mind. I'll get back to you soon if you refuse. We are also calling for a party at the castle in Saint Klein, but we would also like to say no…"

"Hmm? What did you just say...?

Hearing the unheard word, Meer turns her gaze to Emeralda.

"Yeah, I'm actually getting an invitation from the other side. When I get married, I can get close to the royal family... As a token of that, I was invited to a party at the Royal Sankland. But if you refuse to talk, nothing..."

"Oh? That's a waste. It's a party in Sankland, so you should go."

Behind Meer's brain, now one thought was about to take shape.

"If it is, I'll come with you."

What's the best way to help Zion?

It's about escorting him. It is to keep Dion Alaia by Zion.

But, suppose, where you protected Scion from a single raid, would your fate change?

- Probably won't...

Meer's instincts were telling.

"Snake," which has been totally grown up since winter, but it is a meer that I don't think will stop the activity so easily, etc.

If the assassination of Zion is the work of them...

- Once, as much as I've prevented it, the conspiracy won't stop. I'm sure the Empress will also describe the reshaped death of Zion.

And I just confirmed that in the land of the Empire, and Meer has no way of striking a hand.

So what do we do? The answer is fixed.

- I'll be sure to go to Sunkland. Bring Mr. Dion to the escort. And... right. May I take Mr. Strina, the poison expert, with me? Speaking of assassinations, it's poison. And when you live there, it would be nice if you could protect me nearby. Speak to Tiona and Riola too......

Normally, it is difficult for Meer, an imperial princess, to leave Sunkland all of a sudden. I have some escort issues, and I'll have a lot of preparations there and there.

In the case of Peru earlier, we could have done something about it because we were supposed to visit originally, and when we visited the kingdom of Lemno, we passed through impotence in the first place.

But in this case, there's no way I'm going back in secret. In order to get by Zion, you will need to identify yourself.

So,

- If you're going as one of the four Duke's housemaids, not the Imperial Empress, can you make it happen?

Anyway, Emeralda is the VIP, the Duke of Stars, second only to Meer, among the warlords of the Tiermoon Empire.

Such Emeralda would have been quite ready to go because she was originally planning to. It would be nice if you could just enhance that a little.

With that in mind, Meer thought it might not be that difficult to achieve… etc.

In fact, we're going to need a lot of impotence... but it doesn't sound like Meer's ears, like the screams of the civilians.

As such, Meer's thinking gradually turns to the use of psychoanalysis.

- Hmm... maybe you can help Zion and sell his favors to the Sankland royal family. That will help you when you become an empress!

Mm-hmm, and Meer snorts as she arms up.

"That's why I'd love to accompany you, Mr. Emeralda... huh?

And, there, Meer realizes.

That Emeralda is making her eyes url again......

"Ugh, Nina..., Mia said you'd go directly and say no for me..."

"Yes. Good for you, Miss Emeralda"

As usual, the maid Nina said in an emotionless voice and gently handed Emeralda a handkerchief. Emeralda, so he held the eyefront, and then

"Thank you, Master Meer. For me, on purpose......"

And so on, I said something tough, special. slightly inspired by guilt as its delight, Meer

"Huh? Oh, yeah, of course. Mr. Emeralda is my best friend. It's okay if you're in the mood for a big boat!

It was in Australian.

It took a while for the Empresmea (big ship) to sail out with the future of Emeralda and Scion on board.

Wave Captain Meer can weather the storm well......, as of now there was not a single one to know.