Two as One Princesses

"I will now briefly tell you about my situation.

And to a certain extent, I think I know that from yesterday's story. "

"There may be a perception, so please do as much as you can, if you can."

"Yes, I was at a certain aristocracy until I knew my occupation at the age of 10"

"Don't you know the name of the house, the title, etc?

"Perhaps, there is, but let me lay low for my own safety.

At the age of 10, he was sold by a man believed to be another nobleman, attacked by demons on the way to be transported by carriage, and fled. So basically, I don't think there's a chase or anything. "

I know it looks unusual, so if my profession and name spread and I was even seen on my face, I would be doing the next experiment and so on, although I think it's just out, the character of the Duke of Lispergia, rather than leaving it to me to throw it away.

If there were to be many other beings like us, the world would be confused, but I don't think so. If it was easy, I think he would have been dumped or killed at the age of 5. I don't think I'm going to do the stuff from a few years of planning that failed once and for all.

"So the nobleman on the side who bought you is dead."

"Uh... yes. When I escaped, there were only corpses around but demons.

So you don't think I'm alive. "

"Missing or suspicious deaths of nobles are not many, but not many.

So I think that leads from there to Mr Siermeer, which means less. And in some cases, the death of that nobleman may lead to your own safety. "

What about being followed by the other side (Celia), though in the form of following my loss?

I rather feel like I have given them the path that leads to the Duke of Lispergia. I can only hope the Duke isn't messing with the kind of hema that leads from that pig man to himself anymore.

The situation of praying to the Duke is frustrating, but if it leads to the Duke of Lispergia and the Alliance takes any action, it may make me feel alive.

"So, what was the demon then?

"It's a demon that had this demon stone. He was the first giant to have something like a big stick."

That's what I say, take out the demon stone. Inherently magical, I wonder if it might have been a demonic stone that would have been used for the medicine, but that's why I can't do anything about it now.

I wish I could absorb magic directly from the Demon Stone somehow, but I can't control any magic other than myself outside my body, so I can't help it. Instead, I think that medicine that incorporates the magic of others - other demons? - into your body and makes you run wild is unusual.

Mr. Carroll said he was a Class B demon and I nominally beat that Mr. Carroll, so I wouldn't be surprised if I gave him a bigger demon stone now.

Instead, Hmm, he seemed convinced of something. I can assume it's the result of what I said earlier, which leads to my safety.

"From this demonic stone and Mr. Siermeer's story, it sounds like the Cyclops have attacked me.

He's the first giant, and he'll be a Class B demon. Assuming you had hired a C-class escort, if you confronted him, destruction is imperative.

That's all we can say. "

"Do you still think it was the nobility's work on the side that was locking me up?

Is there a way to manipulate demons rather than?

"No, I can't say enough. In fact, professions have been discovered that can teach low-ranking demons, so it is not surprising that a profession has been created to manipulate high-ranking demons.

Plus, if you have a mansion in the woods with enough B demons, you can easily use it, depending on how you do it. "

Though I thought I was attracted, but I guess it's possible, Cyclops may have come without doing so.

I guess it wasn't a bad thing for me or for the Duke because the results didn't change.

"By the way, what happened to the demon you defeated?

"After I took out the demon stone, I burned it and buried it"

"Thank you, you have a lot of knowledge around there."

I asked Carol, who came into the conversation, "Did I respond incorrectly?," she asked, shaking her neck left and right.

"It's a problem because it fits. According to the story, you've been locked up for 10 years, and it's weirder to know what to do."

"Since I was five, you wanted to do something about me, because I was locked in a room with a book.

I have the knowledge that was written in the book. "

"You're saying that's true about magic, too?

"It's a book and an experience."

"Instead, you can't believe it was sold while all that magic was available."

"Because I was faking that I couldn't use magic. Basically, he was locked up so he couldn't escape, and he was left alone."

In my position as Duke, there will be times when I couldn't be there at four or six o'clock, and I guess I couldn't be all over it.

That environment was helpful in that sense.

"So you say you could have used the same magic as you do now, at the stage of imparting your profession."

It was a few days ago.

"So what did the profession give you?

I think this Mr. Carroll line is for the gray zone statement.

Because the guild does not discriminate in their profession, or forbid them to ask about their profession.

The fact that Mr. Carroll of the upper rank says it to me of the lower rank is that he has some compulsion, even if it is a favor.

But if it really doesn't work, Mr. Celia should be stopping it, and she's also concerned about my profession as Mr. Celia.

Instead, you seem to have something certain, so at least you know I got an unfair position. Probably, that confirmation.

On a favourable note, it may envisage measures to prevent discrimination on the basis of occupation.

But I am synonymous with the princess of misadventure. I don't know how much they hate the present, but it's risky.

However, by showing this fact to those who have treated me so favourably, I can also grasp how abominable the profession of singing princess is. What is wrong with you, though you will get away with the worst.

'I'd like to tell you that I'm a singing princess, okay?

"You're a singing princess in the name of Siermail, aren't you?

'Cause if you spread the word that you're a singing princess, you can fool the duke who knows you're a dancing princess about Ciel.

When the name spreads in class B, if you can hear the Princess Shieldmail, you won't like it, but you'll notice. "

'Right. The worst you can do is run away. At that time, let's hide behind the woods, shall we?

I got some recognition, but I wonder why Ciel seems to enjoy it.

I'm sure it's easier for me to look at it that light, too, so I won't go deep into it.

Although I don't know how I was seen being a little silent in order to communicate with Ciel, I would have conveyed that it is difficult to say because the content is content. Though I have now decided to say it normally.

"I am a singing princess"

"... no way, I'm not a singing princess"

"Maybe there was a problem?

"There's nothing wrong with guild. But if we find out about it, we can't protect it."

"I mean, as long as you don't find out, you're okay."

"Yes, but please don't talk to anyone but us."

"If you find out, it sounds like you should think you can't be in this town"

Mr. Celia nods mysteriously to my words, which I casually return.

Now, I don't know if this is limited to this town, to this country, or to this world, but apparently it's not on a global scale.

But it could be across more than one country, and I can almost say for sure about this country. Whatever, because the singing princess once screwed up the king's capital. No wonder they have a lot of tails on them and say abominations and stuff.

"Shall we say, then, that I am an orphan with a vocation concerning songs, with a mother from a far Eastern country"

"This country is going to be far eastern in a way, isn't it?

"Well, I'll make it western"

"Sounds appropriate."

Though Mr. Carroll tells me as if he was stunned, he doesn't go into a place called a profession about songs.

You know what better way to weave the truth than to hide it poorly.

I rather use it somehow - or I just want to sing normally if I get a chance - maybe you understand the magnitude of the effect more than I do.

"For once, I'm confirming, the direction is good for the north, east for the right, west for the left, and south for the back, right?

"Yeah, yeah. Right. That's true, isn't it? You don't even know common sense, do you?

Maybe the eagle has to teach you that, too?

"My kingdom. Besides defense and cover-up, do you know what works?

"Right. Pretty junior. I have to tell you something I don't know."

This one-eyed senior may be a cumbersome but easy person to handle.

In addition to defense and cover-ups, we can only get dirty. Well, it's none of my business to hear it and judge it, so I can round it up, so it's good.

"By the way, you're not talking in the wrong direction, are you?

"It fits just now. By the way, why aren't you from this country?

'Cause the song you can sing is not from this country'

"Will you sing for a second?

If you were begged to sing, but what would you sing? And should I use the power of the singing princess or not?

Well, it's a matter of words, so can I seal the singing princess?

"So long," he prefaced, singing lightly. Give me a little over a minute of the song so it's light and good.

After all, singing with your throat isn't bad either. Once again, it's a little different than when you sing so that only Ciel can hear you.

"That's certainly a word I've never heard. I've never even had a melody before."

"But it was a good song in my ear"

The two said that to each of them, and then Mr. Carroll probably represented them and said, "Where did you learn that?" He asks.

"I heard my mother sing, so I remembered naturally. This is the setting."

"I'm not talking about the setup."

"When I'm trapped, I can only answer,"

"Ha... that's what's gonna happen"

As a Siermail, I am not wrong. Mr. Carroll, they convinced me because I can't think of anything else to look at. Whatever you say, we're captured girls, so it's weirder to know everything.

"That's about it for today. You've told me the least I can know, and I can't keep you in custody forever."

"So is that. Talking about witchcraft is going to happen again anytime."

They're going to open it because of the loose air.

And if you didn't think Mr. Carroll was going to get a bump, you'd say to Celia, "Do you have plans for today?" I was asked.

I was worried that if I said no, I would continue to be driven out into the hunter business, so it would be convenient and I would be honest.

"After this, I'm going shopping, don't you know a good store?

"What are you buying?

"In the meantime, that's underwear"

"... wait a minute. Could it be, but you're not wearing anything down that piece?

"Because when I escaped, I was only dressed in this cloth.

Oh, Robe borrowed it from the carriage, would that be a problem?

"Um, the robe thing won't be a problem. Because the principle is that what's left of an attacked carriage belongs to the person who found it."

I couldn't help but lie, so it took courage to speak washingly but declare no bread myself.

So I talked about Robe to delude him, but Mr. Celia didn't let me through. It's a hard look to put into words, and I feel like I'm squeezing a mess and a cobweb.

"Hey, you've grown more averse to the nobility that kept Mr. Siermail locked up."

Oh, the tone has changed. I would have spoken to Mr. Carroll in a shattered manner, which would have been known, but I would have been polite, although sometimes it would have been a work relationship to me.

No, this doesn't seem like something you're saying to me, so is it safe?

"Shopping follows me, too. You probably don't know what to buy, do you?

"Yes. Hopefully, not just clothes, but other things that might be needed..."

"Yeah, I'm fine. I think makeup is just too early, so I'll show you how to take care of your skin, etc."

"Celia, you're running wild, aren't you? Normally, Alliance officials don't lend that much help."

"Naturally. This is not about being an official of the guild, but about not being able to overlook a girl who has encountered misadventures as a single woman.

Luckily, I don't have a rush job, and I'm gonna be fine with a half day off. "

"Yes, sir."

It's kind of a finality, but it's convenient for you to take care of yourself, so I'll be thankful to stay in this situation.

But after all, I think it's a treatment because of this look, so I thought at this time I'd thank you...