770 621. The Princess of Silence is questioned.

"I see. That's a great thing Pride......?

To my mother's words, my neck falls too far and I become a turtle.

The anger of what is only quietly unleashed by the majestic mother's words has been fully conveyed. I know exactly what you're trying to say, but before they put it into words, Father said, "Why didn't you say it at the review meeting?" He blamed me firmly. If I had an Uncle Vest who was just away from my mother in a separate matter, I would have received tougher allegations.

I'm sorry...... and apologize I was round to my shoulder.

Forced by Steele and Tiara to come to my mother, I reported on my special abilities as prompted by both of them.

That you can predict on your own volition, only in the near future.

"... because I thought Tiara would inherit the throne, I thought the extra information would only disrupt the place. After that, I lost it while I was talking."

"And now you've caused further confusion.

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As I apologize again, I cannot bear the pressure from my mother and father to shrink. You're absolutely right. When I threw back information on Tiara's position as the next king and sister, and on my mothers who were organizing my position as the next queen, I reorganized it from the situation.

My mother laughs with an elegant grin, but she is a little overflowing with vegetables because it is after paying for escorts in the hall. If Arthur and the others hadn't been behind this as my Kingsguard knights, I would have done more to anger them. Instead, my father chopped a wrinkle between my eyebrows and stared at me so hard that I accidentally dropped my gaze. Even Chancellor Jilbert, who was holding back behind his father's back, laughed sharply with his long cut eyes, and there was no other place for his eyes to go than the floor.

"... this is just the right opportunity. Can I talk to you for a second?

Unexpectedly, Mother gives Arthur and the others instructions just by the movement of her hands.

It pays the same people as the guards. Tell them to leave the room temporarily, too. Unexpectedly to your mother. Hi! and my spine stretches without answering my voice. My shoulders went up thoughtfully if I was sure I was totally willing to be angry.

I want to pull Arthur and the others back out of the room on instructions from my mother. Before the door closed, the two of you who looked at me a little worried would surely have seen me as a calf to be sold. Steele and Tiara seemed unexpected up to this point, too, and their faces were both slightly stronger if I stiffened myself to the sound of a baton and a door closing.

"............... Well, pride. Do you have anything else to hide from me...?

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As soon as he is only inside himself except Chancellor Gilbert, it is now time for him to tremble on his mother, whose tone changes subtly.

I shook my hands left and right out front as I shook my neck beside the boom. There is no annihilation, and I plead innocence while expressing my will. Actually, I have a previous life or a game or something, but I just want you to let me bring that all the way to the grave for the rest of my life.

My mother put a cheek cane on the railing of the throne in response to my reaction. With all due respect to the motion of putting his jaw on the back of his hand and the pressured grin that was also close to demonic, he said, "... Ah. I'm Las Bospride's mother," he convinces me.

But then she didn't blackmail us, and she just exhaled. Phew...... and after a lovely exhale, a powerless voice was emitted.

"... nothing. I'm not going to reveal all your secrets. The degree of concealment is the same for me, Albert, and Vest and Jilbert................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................. So are you...?

Kieran, and his mother's golden eyes were pointed at the Steelers with sharp sharpness.

Looking back to follow her mother's gaze, both Stile and Tiara had their shoulders raised with their lips tied.... Well, Style does hide that instant travel can get to a specific person, and Tiara hides the knife throw thing. Though both may have been explored at the end of the recapture battle, the mothers made no point at all.

"Except the most important thing about our royal family when it comes to predictive abilities. It is our duty as predictors to keep track of the future and to bring it to a good future. You must be stained in this recapture, right?

... Yes. Exactly......

I was saddened by this recapture. Prophecies of the future are too heavy to hide by themselves. Ten years ago, the prediction I saw could have changed if I had reported it not only to Style and Arthur, but also to my mothers.

Tiara seemed to think something too, and she was losing her gaze in a nagging mood. In Tiara's case, you've been hiding your ability to predict for me.

"Vest is not back, but it will be good. This is our last chance. Refresh your predictive abilities.... I will not tolerate concealment.

Soft eyes glow sharply again.

Tell me everything you have left for your summer homework in your previous life. It's the same face as your mother. If I didn't confess here, I would definitely eat a big eyeball next time.

I didn't think you could hang on to trial until Tiara as well as me. Okay, and Tiara followed suit if I replied.

Now that Uncle Vest is not here, then I will take the place and Chancellor Jilbert will be named for the progress of the situation. Stepping forward in graceful motion, he loosely compared me and Tiara with a sliced eye.

"Firstly, … with regard to the frequency of basic predictive abilities. How long will the cycle be?

The frequency of predictive abilities varies completely from person to person.

My mother seems to be a few times a month, but in the past, she also had a queen several times a week or once every decade. I...,... essentially remember the predictions about the betrayal I saw ten years ago and the revolution from the Style and the Knights I saw on the day of the Retrieval.

I feel like something happened in the defense a year ago, but I'm not sure if it was a dream or a memory or a prediction. The only predictions I've seen for sure are ten years ago and twice this year. Does that mean that my cycle is every ten years? Las Bospride predicted many more times in the game.

As it is, I hesitate when I try to say that in ten years... No, that would contradict my previous knowledge of the game as predictive.

"I, … am very neglected. Some predictions were made several times a month, and sometimes once a few years. I can't even read it myself at all......

I'm not lying. I really can't read at all.

I don't know why the game's pride and prediction frequency are different, and I'm not sure I can predict it again in the future. If I suck, it's in ten years. I also seriously think that Tiara deserves a queen after all.

That's what I thought, and now Tiara moved her mouth "I am" following me.

"I am... once three years ago, once a year ago, and twice in this recapture fight as far as I can remember... so at this stage I think about twice a year.

Three years.

I swallowed my mouth at Tiara's prediction far before I expected it.

If Tiara in the game wasn't trapped inside the tower either, I guess she'd have been aware of it for about that long.... No, but it does sound like the game starter Tiara predicted quite often from Birthday on the Volcano... It's called me, it's called Tiara, and I wonder why predictions are less frequent than games.

When my mother and father nodded slowly in response to me and Tiara, Chancellor Gilbert also nodded briefly, "I see." As he grabbed the pen to record our testimony, Style instantly moved next to Chancellor Gilbert. As it was, he named himself "I'll take Uncle Vest's place".

When his mother nodded at it and forgave him, Chancellor Gilbert entrusted it to Style with a grinning smile. Tiara also aligns herself with the style movement and lines up next to me from behind. Then he kept hesitating and continued, "It was..." and opened his mouth.

"... not predictable, but sometimes I have strange chest noises and dreams. I don't know what kind of dream it is... it's just very emotional.

Dreams. Then it's like I remember too.

I also noticed Tiara holding her breasts down if I noticed her, telling her to stretch her face as she held her breasts with both hands.

"Me too, I remember......" and Tiara looked back at me with a round eye. Your sister's eyes were screaming like that before her mouth closed. No, but mine is like a nightmare, and I guess I'll forget about dreams. At least I don't think mine is that much of a concern................ that, speaking of which, in the game

"" That's a precursor....... not uncommon.

Face up to your mother's words.

Seeing, her mother, gracefully caned with her elbowed hand, closed her eyes for the first time in a calm manner. I looked up not only at me and Tiara, but also at Style running the pen to be concerned. Does Chancellor Gilbert or Father know, he silently waited for his mother's word.

"A prediction that I couldn't capture and... that's what they say. It's about not being able to remember the footage of the future that came down, and only the senses and emotions linger. It has not been clarified... but in one commentary it is also considered a" disappeared future ".

"Disappeared...?

Hear Tiara back so she can't grasp her mother's words.

The fine voice was very disturbing, but she looked more interested than that. I'm also very concerned.... scenes in the game where Tiara shows a single scale with predictive abilities. If you remember that, extra.

Then, now Father opens his mouth on behalf of Mother.

"It's just a theory by the predictors of the past. … of the myriad possibilities of the future, only the" definitive future "will be remembered by the predictor. The closer you are to finalization, the more memorable you will be, and the farther you are, the harder it will be to remember. It's not real." It's a possibility. The future, even if predicted, will not be remembered.

My father, who explained it to me, for some reason, has a deep frown wrinkle.

I'm angry, I seem to think of something deeper than that, but I was unnecessarily blind to it because of it. "Of course, the predicted future can change from there," he affirmed, after comparing me and my mother once with those eyes.

A future that could have been countless.... I don't know, it's so reminiscent of the multiple routes of the game.

There are several scenes in the game where Tiara shows a single scale of predictive abilities, such as "I don't know... I have a really bad feeling about it" or "I think I've seen this sight somewhere..." What a pride to face on the morning of the final showdown. He was waking up and whining, "What's that?"

"But the precursor is a precursor...... It's only a prediction. Even if the predictive abilities are incomplete, they can fall out with little retention in memory, but... the ability to see the future as a shape that has come down on your head is the ability to predict.

I snort loudly at your mother's words after your father's.

Surely anyone sees the extent of a bad feeling or nightmare, and if you count just that in prediction, there's countless predictive abilities. It is only a prediction that can prove that the future we see becomes a reality. He also convinced Tiara. "You were..." He was exhaling like he was out of strength after he muttered. At the same time, the shoulders that were stretched loosely lower.

But then again, tension ran on me and Tiara with the words my mother had unleashed.

"So," so far, you're no different than the predictors of history, right? Pride, Tiara.

Muggu......, and strength in his lips.

If you look, your mother was watching us down with a graceful queen's grin. Strange tension runs in a tone that just says it's the real deal from here on out.

I said I was ready. I corrected my posture while returning it only in my heart. If Tiara and I match our words and say it back, we can hang up the question from Chancellor Gilbert again.

"Once the situation has been sorted out… First of all, Lord Pride can predict as many times as he wishes if it is a near future. And Tiara said that she could show others the future she had herself foreseen.

Me and Tiara. Both me and Tiara nod silently to Chancellor Gilbert, who throws his gaze in turn. Then he continued and a low voice was emitted from his father to press his precautions "as confirmation of his abilities will be done in the future".

"Is there anything else you're hiding with your abilities? Pride, Tiara.

No.... should be.

My ability to predict is supposed to be about that, except for memories from my previous life.

Just in case, I told him that I could only consciously predict the imminent, so I could not detect no matter how imminent the danger was without consciousness to the contrary. When I say this, my predictions are pungent. Sneaking in with that in mind, Tiara next to me raised her thin arm in such a way that she was afraid.

Ahhh...... everyone pays attention to Tiara, who speaks aloud. Tiara, who looked drenched and frightened, asked Chancellor Jilbert, "What's wrong...?," he finally opened his mouth when asked gently.

"When I predicted," I think this is the way it should be... impulsively. I think, you know... like being whispered. This is what we have to do to avoid it. What the hell is this...?

Tiara herself, was a vague word that I didn't quite understand.

I twist my neck and tilt my neck too at Tiara, who gazes at me and on my mother. For my part, I anticipate the future and think about how I should behave later. But it seems different when it comes to impulsive......

It was as if Tiara's way of saying it was something different from her own will. My mother and father also had a strange look on their faces like I don't know about this. Apparently, there's no precedent.

I look at the look on Tiara's face like I'm in trouble and I remember the content of the game again. Speaking of which, I didn't care because that's the way things unfolded in the game, but Tiara showed grandeur in the final showdown her ability to predict that she'd never even used her pride without almost any foretaste. Special abilities that Tiara herself had never used before. It is miraculous that I could immediately understand and use that special ability as an awakening on that occasion.

The more reality and game settings go around and think, the more I want to hold my head. Tiara seems to be seriously worried, and if you know what I mean, I'd like to give you a reason to convince you if there's a clue in the game setup.... To be honest, the truth can just be called the protagonist cheat.

Only Tiara, the same protagonist who saved me from madness or was a knife-throwing talent, is the power gained. Special ability to understand everything from the predicted future to the right behavior to avoid. And I can even show others the future without touching it directly.... Tiara's predictive abilities are still the best in history.

That makes me extra worried if I'm really a queen. It is the one with the ability to predict who is the next king. And definitely Tiara better than me...

Pussy, pussy, pussy.

"That's great! Isn't Tiara's power just as unprecedented?

Suddenly, Chancellor Gilbert applauded with a grinning smile.

While we were all silent as we thought, the sound of applause for one person sounds like it could be played inside the hall. Style and Father turned to Chancellor Gilbert with a sharp eye at the same time.

Now I suppose you want to tell me to give priority to solving the truth about Tiara's awesome ability to predict than to rejoice. Tiara was also slightly inclined to her neck if she turned her gaze to Chancellor Jilbert face to face as her mother was concerned.

I stopped Chancellor Gilbert from slapping his hand in graceful motion without worrying about his father's or Style's glance. Chancellor Gilbert grinned and narrowed his sliced eyes, turning physically toward his mother and father.

"Dear Tiara's special abilities are wonderful. Let us say that it will be inevitable to the power of Lord Pride, who will be queen of the next generation. That's as far as I can tell... if you say so.

Chancellor Gilbert, smiling, cut the word once.

Look around us loosely, remaining in a layered shape after slapping our hands. In the meantime, Chancellor Jilbert's eyes glowed demonically in a light water color as he laughed.

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Everyone opened their eyes to the words.

What do you think? and released brightly and naturally, Chancellor Gilbert's proposal seemed to shake the premise of previous stories at once.... No, Ning Ro, I dare you to try to shake it.

I am convinced that the genius strategist is trying to round everything up well using the information he has just entered. Take us, your mother, and all the people of our country.

Absolutely not Prime Minister Gilbert intends to talk about that proposal on this occasion alone. Establishment of a new position for Tiara to speak to the people at the next celebration. At the same time, … horribly, but truly horribly, Chancellor Gilbert is even trying to cement his position as Gatchilli and my next queen on this occasion once again.

Tiara's the next king's sister, and I'm the next queen. That was as if it conveyed the will to never let it collapse. Yeah, a little scary.

"Wow... I think so too! I think we should make that known to the people.

Make sure that Tiara speaks up as if she had cut the weir.

With his right hand holding his own chest, he spoke loudly to his mothers to excite them. Chancellor Gilbert is laughing satisfactorily at the reaction.

"... I agree with Chancellor Jilbert." I was wondering if it would also work in the sense of letting the First Princess of Pride's Queen of Princesses know that Tiara is needed.

Even Style agrees with Chancellor Gilbert. I saw for a moment a black sign against me from the neighborhood where I had frowned a little bit about how I regretted Prime Minister Jilbert had intended it, but emphasized it as "the First Princess of Pride". I'm definitely on board with a hundred percent understanding of Chancellor Gilbert's intentions.

I don't know, I'm supposed to be on my side, but I don't feel like I'm surrounded by the two of you on a far-flung "something to let go of". No, I'll put Tiara in it, too, for the three of us.

Indeed, Prime Minister Gilbert's opinion is satisfactory to me, too. That will come more closely, and there will be less confusion on the part of the people. But I really don't feel like Chancellor Gilbert is flirting a flag against the game setup itself with plaintiffs, as he really knows the game of his previous life.

Chancellor Gilbert and Tiara, raised their faces from their cheeksticks so that their mothers would also think about the response of Style. When I looked at my father and face only once, my mother opened her mouth "Right......" at the same time as my father snorted.

"As soon as Vest returns on that matter, let's discuss it here again.... Also, you have to rethink your explanation to the people.

"At that time, I will help you, Your Majesty, as long as His Royal Highness forgives me.... responsibly, perfectly.

That's what I said. Chancellor Gilbert, who had just advanced to his mother, laughed gracefully.

I'm totally willing to think about what I'm going to say to all the people. I'm really glad this guy isn't on Adam's side. Even without me, I don't think the Radiya Empire would have won if it had been for Chancellor Gilbert.

While his father sighed with a wrinkle between his eyebrows at Chancellor Jilbert's grin, the exact style gave him an equally grinning grin: "You're Chancellor of Boulder Jilbert," he said. I'm willing to totally conspire at some point, these two!

The story proceeded as swiftly as the stream of the river, approaching me unknowingly bloody.

Shortly afterwards, when Uncle Vest returned from use, Chancellor Gilbert explained his story to his uncle. It was still before we left the room, so we were listening on the spot, including confirming Prime Minister Jilbert's story together, but... the result.

"... Pride, Tiara. Why didn't you say that in your discussion the other day...?

Once again, both me and Tiara were to apologize peacefully to my uncle, who had been in a grumpy mood since he came back a little.

My mother stopped me where the sermon was going to take a long time to say that reporting was an obligation and that I couldn't take it back.

As expected, we were given a decree from our mother that we would not talk about our abilities until they were published.

King of Tiara. Assigned business succession.

demands and treaty re-signing with the capture and punishment of the Radiyan Empire.

Subsequent celebrations in the castle, country-wide celebrations and public greetings, ceremonial preparations.

Reconstruction and victim treatment under the castle.

The addition of new information on my predictive abilities made me unnecessarily anxious with my mother, father, Uncle Vest, Chancellor Jilbert and even Steele.

After a week, I was temporarily determined to be in good health, and Tiara, who had confirmed her position as "Sister Wang" internally, was finally allowed to help in such a hurry that it was not enough to mobilize her superiors and her own followers.

... from the recapture battle, a month.

Until that day when the emperor of the Radiyan Empire visited the defeat of our country and the punishment and re-signing of the covenant for breach of the peace.