706 576. The main formation converges.

"Sister.... Your mother gave you permission.

The style gently hangs words on the pride of reuniting with Jill Bale.

As Tiara and the Kingsguard knights watched, Style, who had sent Pride to the front of Jilbale, was in talks with Rosa, the queen. Now that you've finished all your stories, turn your quiet grin to Pride and Jill Bale.

When he moved out of his back, Pride looked back with his eyes red as he kept crying so hard that he didn't even realize it. Seeing, the queen, backed by her husband, Albert, while still standing on her shoulders, was gazing at the prides with eyes that had just stopped tears.

Jill Bale notices it too and carefully hands off his pride.

If I pulled a step back and bowed my head respectfully with one hand in my chest, the drops that were still in my eyes fell apart on the clap. From the time we connected the communication from the tower to the main formation, the style, knowing that Jilbel would have been weeping, exhales with only a small nose at its appearance.

That satisfaction was greater now that I was able to keep my promises to him properly than I was feeling mean.

Both Pride and Tiara correct their posture in Rosa's eyes. He also stopped wiping his eyes once and swallowed his hands in front of his body and into his mouth. What is the permission Style says. Rosa opens that mouth again before thinking about it.

".................. tiara. Can I talk to you for a second?

In a quiet voice color, Tiara's shoulders bounce up frizzily.

Ha...! And, shortly after Tiara's words shaking her shoulders scared, Cedric, who had been silent, stepped forward. "Please wait," he said as calmly as possible, but clearly pointing to his chest in a voice that Rosa and the others could hear. He wants permission to speak, and once Rosa nods, he speaks out in a voice that sounds all over the hall.

"Your Majesty, Queen Rosa, I am sorry that I have reneged on your request this time. Everything about this one is this one unsolicited behavior of mine. My brother and you and Princess Tiara just got caught up in me. Punish me."

"⁉ No! His Royal Highness Prince Cedric is not bad either. I flew out of the United Kingdom of Hanazoo on my own and His Highness just followed me to ensure my safety..."

Tiara hastily denies Cedric's statement.

Moreover, Tiara also began to cover up the facts so that responsibility would extend to herself alone, just as Cedric did. The only thing that did not cross the two opinions was that the United Kingdom of Hanazoo itself had not delivered a letter to the King without knowing the commitments made by the Kingdom of Friesia and Cedric.

Everyone alternates between two people in a situation where they shelter each other and don't pull a step back. In the meantime, Style drops his shoulder in a momentum that seems to be even in direct verbal fights. Even if Rosa and the others, who know nothing, could fool each other, it was clear to Style, Jill Bale and the knights that Tiara and Cedric were totally cooperating with each other.

After hearing the two opinions silently and finishing up to the last sound, Rosa emits a quiet resounding voice: "I know what both sides are trying to say," she said. When you shut the two of them up with a majestic hegemony as queens, you spin the word "first".

"As for Tiara's return....... I am not going to pursue responsibility per se right now. What I want to hear is how it happened.

Come out, Rosa gently invites Tiara by hand. Tiara, who blushes for leaving early, leans over to Rosa. As Cedric bowed his head and apologized, too, Rosa turned back to Cedric in a curly and graceful motion.

"His Royal Highness Prince Cedric,... No, His Royal Highness King Cedric's brother. This time, you've helped Tiara. As the mother of these children, … I sincerely thank you as queen of this country.

Thank you, and I reached for Tiara's shoulder, which I had just walked over to the side, and the queen herself breaks her hips.

Cedric thought she would be lowered her head and punished by a woman in a majestic position. Cedric as well as Pride and Style are astonished by it as he rushes to raise his voice, "Oh, please don't..." Because royalty, let alone the queen, bowed her head to the royalty of another country.

Furthermore, if Rosa alone were to bow her head, she would bow her head to Albert the King and Regent's Vest, as well as to the knights, beginning with Roderick the Knight Commander. The incredible sight causes Cedric, who looked around, to drip cold sweat unable to cope. I really don't know why I'm so thankful for it. I let Rosa's precious daughter go from the safe zone to the battlefield. Why did you rebel your promise? There was a current situation there that Cedric's knowledge did not understand.

Though Pride and Style only figured out the situation, they also understand that Cedric can't help but wolf at the fact that the Queen broke her hip. Because they are far more powerful queens than the United Kingdom of Hanazoo.

"At the very least, I have no intention of mentioning the United Hanazoo Kingdom or of withdrawing anything from our country.... Don't worry about that.

Cedric ties his lips to that word from the queen.

Cedric was so relieved that he was dizzy that it was before the knight, or not clearly stated, but that neither the international postal service nor alliance relations were all withdrawn.

Now I bow my head more and only say thank you. But in my heart, I'm not at all comfortable with Tiara covering her face.

"Pride, I heard from Stayle. Together with the Stales and Kingsguard knights, allow Prince Leon to travel to the ambulance.

The Radiya Imperial Army has already been suppressed. Adam and Tippett also continue their search by the Ninth Squad, but the fact is that they definitely blew themselves up. At least not a single person in the castle allowed an external intrusion. Rosa also dropped off permission to travel within the safe castle and even in the instant of the style.

Pride turns his eyes round to Style and his mother's words.

I have yet to say that I want to go to Leon and the others. I was totally unexpected to Pride, who thought Steele's permission was about Arthur. To pride that doesn't hide the surprised look, Style returns with a grin. I told him without saying, "I know," that expression I laughed out of my shoulder, and I kept my mouth open.

"He said the main unit has been contacted by correspondents. Prince Leon woke up earlier.

The Knights of Anemone have also been informed by correspondents, that the purple eyes of pride shed light on the words of Style.

Good, I held my chest down with both hands as my eyes seemed to moisten sooner. Consciously respirate repeatedly so as to contain feelings of deviation.

"Tiara, and His Royal Highness King Cedric, has a few words from me. … May I?

Absolutely. Cedric still returns the word nervously to Rosa's words.

Now that we have not yet grasped the status quo, we turn our consciousness only to doing our best in good faith. I understood only that Tiara and the retreat of the United Hanazoo kingdom were still hanging on my shoulders. Your sisters said first. Tiara also lay her hands on Rosa, who made a smile and placed her hand on her shoulder.

Tiara and Cedric even tried to make me stay here worried, but Pride hesitated immediately.

I don't know why Cedric wants to add to the conversation either. But undoubtedly what Rosa wants to talk to Tiara about is her ability to predict. Then Pride understood more than anyone that it would be inconvenient for me to be extra on this occasion. For that reason, Rosa would have also allowed herself to go to the ambulance building to remove her seat.

He swallowed the words he tried to say and instead opened his mouth to ask "Arthur is," but retained pride in the words that the style was "okay" before speaking out to him.

"I also received recognition from my mother.... that he also has something to talk about.

That said, Stayle turns her gaze to Rosa.

I was a little nervous about what I wanted to tell Arthur, just like Tiara and Cedric. Pride rethinks that if Style says so, at least he shouldn't be in a bad spot. Ok, so I returned the words and nodded, walking to the style to make an instant move... instead of rushing out to the side.

"... eh, Knights Commander! Deputy Commander:"

Before that. Pride rushed over to the two who were never willing to hold back around the Rosa and the royal family as they rubbed their voices upwards.

The Kingsguard knight continues, and the style moves from front of Rosa and the others to next to Pride.

Both Roderick and his deputy Clark opened their eyes to a sudden call from Pride. Why are you here? If you correct your posture, your pride will stop crying again before your eyes.

Unlike the Stales, they are not directly involved in the pride possessed by madness. But Pride, who tilted the country and caused much trouble to the Knights, couldn't have a face he didn't know about against both of us.

"I'm really... I'm really, really sorry. Thank you for coming down with the help of Steele and Chancellor Gilbert and protecting our mothers....... eh. Um, uh."

"Her Royal Highness the First Princess of Pride.

Roderick, the chief of the knights, blocks words that dive into his voice and try to overlap his apologies so Rosa and the others can't hear him.

Roderick and his deputy Clark knew at a glance that she was holding back the desire to bow her head on this occasion, which was getting sloppy and distorting her face. Obscured, Roderick and Clark kneel at the same time to their pride looking up at them with force on their shoulders.

Gatan, and Pride surprised and briefly leaked his voice as the armor struck the marble. Eh, I was about to apologize for being awed and wolfish, but Style was calm as if he knew. Furthermore, all the knights who were on the spot, including the Kingsguard knights, kneel also because the Knights Commander knelt.

Unexpectedly to his hardening pride, Roderick lowered his head and told him to dare to sound in a heavy voice.

"Even though our Knights were beside us, I apologize for not being able to protect you from Crown Prince Adam at Birthday......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

You're not responsible.

Yes, what I was told was painfully passed on to Pride as well.

"I'm sorry for your loss," the knights say in unison to match Clark. None of the knights resent pride. I don't even consider myself responsible. And above all.

".................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

I was delighted with her return.

The last lurking whisper strikes his pride chest hard.

With his head down, Roderick's eyes, looking up with only his eyes, were gently laughing.

Both Roderick and the knights know that she will not be completely acquitted in the future. But still, their answer remains the same.

Out of its tenderness, Pride shook his lips.

Grip your fist hard with both hands and chew your lower lip to hide the tremor. Tears seep into Roderick's no more gentle voice and smile.

Far more than the word of forgiveness, the word penetrated into the breast of pride and arrived. Pride bit into his mouth and endured it, realizing himself that he might have cried to Roderick on this occasion if not in front of Rosa and the others. Instead, he nods hard and returns words to both words from him.

"Yes...... eh.

I put tears in my eyes in front of me, wounded, carried a self-blame, and still she stepped on (...) mi (...) stop (...) ma (...) eh (...) (...).

Still, the words I want to tell Pride and the words I want to hang on the Kingsguard knights are like mountains. But now he decides he shouldn't say everything on this occasion, and Roderick gets up with his face up.

to that powerful grin that gently looks down upon itself.

From the eyes of Pride, who chewed his lips to be pressed, there were again zero large tears.