110 91. The Harsh Princess hears the operation.

"Uh... Style... Arthur...?

... I'm in quite a hurry right now.

There's something wrong with you two since you picked me up last night.

Though I have to go help Chemetho and Sefek and the others who were kidnapped today.

"Yes? What have you done, sister?

"Yes, yes, what is it?"

For some reason, Style carries like a black aura even though his attitude is normal, and Arthur turns his face bright red after a tremendous atrophy every time he turns toward me. Tiara was the only one who smiled at me the way I always did.

"Um... last night, I'm really sorry to bother you...?

As soon as that happens.

At once, the black aura of the style became fierce, and Arthur was somewhat bong! and made his face more and more bright red with the bursting sound.

"What's wrong, brother, Arthur?

I can only laugh bitterly at Tiara tilting her neck toward the two of us.

Last night... after knowing Val's true intentions, I was crushed by Val who slept to lose my mind, and I was in Val's underlings sleeping intact until Steele and Arthur picked me up.

I know the truth is that Stayle would have picked me up sooner if I'd sent him a signal, but I didn't want to wake him up sleeping in the corner, worried that if he'd even had a single sound. Even though, he was raging and worn out again after the treatment of the special abilities.

That's how Steele and Arthur, and Tiara, picked me up at the right time as promised. And

... Style and Arthur fought over me and Val's posture.

I also thought that this was on the verge of Val killing me or something, so I stood my index finger in my mouth, waved my opposite hand desperately already, and quietly appealed because I was safe. Thanks to that, Style took my hand fast and moved only me momentarily to free me from Val's underlay. Lurking his voice, he said, "What happened?" and explain here to Stuffed Style and Arthur that it will definitely wake up Val, so I'll see you tomorrow! and quickly wrapped only a bandage around Val's wound, dissolving in such a way that Tiara blanketed and pushed the two straight through.

And the next morning, after breakfast, Arthur picked us up in front of the gate as planned… this is it.

"Um...? Yesterday, listen to Val..."

"Sister. Reason for that posture if you can get ahead of it.

Fearful, rare, and unforgiving to me.

I hurriedly explained yesterday to Arthur, who would smile and wait for my reply, and who would not be able to fit the light on his face. Especially since I firmly told him that that posture was that Val fell asleep on the way and didn't want to wake him up as he was, waiting for time to pass without daring to give a signal.

And by the time Val also explained that he was also properly thoughtful about Chemetho and Sefek, the black aura of the style had managed to subside somewhat.

"... ok. So, you really didn't have anything else? That sinner is intact or abusive..."

"No, there isn't. There's really nothing he can do with a slave contract."

Well, it's actually like being floor-donned before it's underbed... but there's no concept of the word floor-dong in this world, and it's a hassle to explain, so I dared to put it in my chest.

After exhaling deeply as it was, Stayle said, "I really... almost inadvertently made it a sword rust, even shortly after my promise to Tiara.," he murmured more sighingly. The rust of the sword... promised me Tiara.

Before I put my doubts to the mouth, Steele said, "Yes, it is. You convinced me, Arthur," he said to Arthur next door.

"... oh, no... no... I'm not... it's gonna take me long... eh.

For some reason you still turn your face bright red and try to look me in the eye. Am I angry that I got so worried?... kind of snaggy.

"... Um, sister.

Tiara lined up next to me and pulled her sleeve small. What? When I asked back, Tiara turned a fluffy smile on me.

"... thank you. Please talk to Val.

Tiara laughs at me like that, and I'm kind of thrilled. I just wonder what's going on? He hugged me like Tiara bounced when I accidentally twisted my neck.

"I believe your sister would definitely help Chemetho and Sefek and the others!

Receive soft Tiara's body with both arms. The moment I wondered if it would be good to do an event like this to me, not Style or Arthur.

… I realized yesterday that I was the same as Val.

In the meantime, my face suddenly got hot like Arthur's to me. I don't know what to do, it may have been quite an act as the First Princess. It's also natural for Arthur and Style to get angry and don't pull! Would Tiara rather be a goddess who laughs without pulling?

"Ah... oh, that! Both of you."

Now more and more tempered with a flaming head, I speak to Arthur, whose face has become slightly thinner in redness, and to Style, who is speaking to Arthur firmly. They both looked at me with my face bright red as I hugged Tiara, and I was blinking a few times wondering.

"Wow... me! I'm sorry I did something wrong last night."

Shouting like an idiot out loud like that,

Style and Arthur blew out at the same time the next moment, laughing out.

I'm flabbergasted by the two laughing. Then, after a little while, Style laughed and said to me, "Sister... you're already a lady...!" He leaked his voice. Wait, brother. I still don't have that for the 15-year-old First Princess, do I?

"Oh dear... Ai is no different and friendly, Dear Pride.

Second, Chancellor Gilbert stood when his voice turned around. Gracefully thanking us, "Thank you for visiting our mansion today." He greeted me.

Today, we were ostensibly disturbed by the night club at Chancellor Gilbert's mansion. That's what the castle people recognize. There's no way to say that we're going into a criminal's lair on a boulder. In fact, Tiara was the only one staying at Chancellor Zilbert's house, so as soon as we arrived at the Mansion, we moved instantly to the hidden room with Val.

[Gasps]

... Moving momentarily and quickly, Chancellor Gilbert's elbow fell on Val's head. In a sudden shock, Val was smothered by the pain before he could tell us what he thought of us showing up.

"Excuse me. My memorable room was undergoing a terrible, sudden patterning, so I followed.

Chancellor Gilbert, whose mouth is the only one laughing, had no laughing eyes at all.... Yes, this was the room Maria spent seven years in. I'd be mad at the boulder if a room like that was filled with bumpy craters and Val's blood overnight. He also apologized from me to Chancellor Gilbert because of my lack of orders to Val.

... But even though the roughness of the room was terrible, it didn't seem to be worse this morning than it was last night. I have a sharp eye for Chancellor Jilbert, but he didn't seem to provoke us like he did yesterday, which was a slightly more impressive impression. Eyes that stare at me are also slightly softer than yesterday.... Though I was distracted as soon as my eyes met.

"Well, it's quick..."

As if nothing had happened to Chancellor Gilbert, he spread the paper and began today's operational meeting.

We're supposed to be in Chancellor Gilbert's mansion, topically. The same goes for Chancellor Jilbert himself, so when he asks if it's okay if it's not off duty today, he says, "I've got permission from His Royal Highness the King, and I've finished all the work I need to clean up within today".... It's still past morning.

Val was an adult this time, even while he was being briefed on the operation. He seemed to be asking how we were doing somewhere, but he was listening to Chancellor Gilbert with a serious eye. Though he had a slight opinion at first, he gave up completely pinching his mouth from halfway through Chancellor Gilbert and Style's countermeasures to perfection each time.

"And well, we plan to destroy the enemy's home base with such a stream..."

Wrapping the paper up to its original state at the end, Chancellor Gilbert chuckled a word.

"Above, after ensuring the safety of the imprisoned human being, all the special abilities of the chain, the enemy and its home are destroyed. Until then, it will be today's appointment.

annihilation.

We nodded correctly understanding the meaning of the word.

Amendments to the severe penalties for crimes related to trafficking in human beings have now been underway in my country for two years. And it's not to be missed unless we try to cross the borders of our country and step into the borders of other countries. Though it seems that Chancellor Gilbert's goal is to prohibit and punish the trafficking of our people, whether in other countries where human trafficking has eventually been legalized.

And now human trafficking is analogy, heavy punishment, or death, even if the number of people sold is one. Since more than one of our people has already been captured in the organization this time, all the people involved will not be spared the death penalty.

Last night, Prime Minister Gilbert, who returned to the castle despite his irregularities, reported to his father and mother, ordering the rescue of our people and the extermination of the organization, officially captured by his mother, the Queen, to the Knights.

I made a formal request to Chancellor Jilbert last night to the Knights through her mother, and although I was a little hesitant to involve them when it was proposed, trafficking in human beings was originally illegal. Furthermore, it is my people who are captured. Above all, I also thought that there was no more credible fighting power than them, and I said, "Well, the Knights can trust me, too. Agreed." Style nodded, and Arthur laughed a little proud.

The truth is that if it were to be an annihilation war, it would need to be prepared in advance or something, but this time it was a matter of urgency that our people had no time until they were sold off to another country, so it was formed only by a squad that could be dispatched right out of the Knights, and the system for annihilation is still gradually moving forward in the early morning under the command of Knights Roderick and Deputy Clark.

And we're about to break into the middle of the battlefield.

Father, Mother... keep it a secret from the Knights too.

For some reason, I'm just a little nervous that Arthur and Steele, and Chancellor Jilbert, were there to talk to me about "the most squadron and the third squad probably..." "Oh, if its captain..." and "the worst case scenario..."

"Well, first of all, it's an invasion of enemy land.

Chancellor Gilbert rings his hands together with a punch.

"As you know, Lord Arthur is royal anyway, Dear Pride, Dear Stayle, and I involved in the trial of sinners. It is possible that my forensics also know my face.

Exactly. Especially since me and Stayle have been visiting under the castle lately as well as the ceremony, if you know what I mean.

So, and Chancellor Gilbert hangs up the words. And he opened his long sliced eyes thinly, with a niggling, bad grin.

"Shall I be someone else soon?"

I and Arthur twisted their necks to Chancellor Jilbert's words, Val lurked his eyebrows, and Style looked at us like that.

Smiled, made me laugh.

... Something made my pretty little brother a little worried because I felt that the original genius plotter's temperament was complemented by an English talent education by a genius plotter.