Umi to Kaze no Oukoku

12 Princess Dragon Princess Erica

Tired of the long journey, Aslan caged Shaw's protest in his bedroom, saying that the later problem was after he went to bed. The troubled Shaw asked Ambassador Nooton to give him a mouthful, but he was refused a kiss when he said he could not do anything inconvenient, such as say to the royal marriage.

"If this happens, I'll have to convince Mimi. The sisters will definitely be awkward."

Shaw tried to tell Mimi to give herself up, saying she couldn't stand to see Lara hurt, but all the pardons already knew.

"Hey, Mimi, we need to talk"

Mimi, whose hands were pulled out into the garden by a rare and serious facial show, realized she was going to make herself give up. Even as the colorful roses walk through the full garden to the East Room with Shaw, Mimi just knows what the story is about, and the beautiful garden looks faded.

Shaw was walking to the East Room thinking about convincing Mimi, but worried about how she could give up without hurting her if she cut it out.

"Mimi is still a child, so she's thinking how stupid she wants to marry me. Your sister Lara and I are getting married. Don't you think it's strange to be married to the same person as your sisters? Besides, if you don't want to be a dragon knight, you better rethink your life in Leudenheim because it's just painful"

Mimi finally got forgiveness from King Aslan, but Shaw's trying to refuse came sad and tearful.

"I won't be a child forever, I'm almost 12. Brother Shaw, don't you like me up there?

Mimi cries at me, and Shaw can haunt and wolf.

"I love you like a sister."

In brutal Shaw's words, Mimi sets her guts on.

"You can have a sister now! But I am Master Shaw's wife. I'll definitely let Master Shaw turn around."

Instead of making him give up, Shaw quietly looks behind Mimi running away as he greases the fire. Not feeling like going home to the embassy, Shaw, who was looking at the garden in the East Room, thought to go mailing.

"Master Shaw, you made Mimi cry."

Worried about his sister who had gone home crying to the embassy, Lara came to ask Shaw what was going on.

"I want you to give up somehow, but it sounds like you're being mean. You don't want Lara either, do you?

Lara also knows Mimi's personality, so she thought she couldn't forgive me for embezzling her own show, but seeing her sister grieve makes her pathetic.

"I don't like that either. Besides, Mimi is a dragon knight, so it's very unfavourable to have difficulty getting old. But when you cry so much, you're pathetic..."

Shaw still said Lara was sweet and gave her a hug and kiss.

"It's kind of crunchy, so I was thinking I'd come all the way to Mailing. Lara should come with us. I want to make sure there's still a stall where I bought a Dragon Heart Stone pendant."

Lara's a dragon-hearted stone pendant? And he looked strange, so Shaw took it out from under his clothes and showed it to his mother that he bought it as a souvenir at one mark.

"Well, you're a very beautiful stone. I hear the Dragon Heart Stone has been handed down to the King for generations. Was Master Shaw destined to succeed you?

Today Shaw took Lara aboard and fled to Mailing, wanting to forget about her successor and about her pardon.

"It's kind of like Raythe's bazaar. Even so, I've only seen Raythe's bazaar from afar."

Shaw laughs and guides Lara, the royal princess, to Bazaar, where she can't say Gala is good.

I took Lara to a little beautiful chai shop where she walked enjoying the scent of spices, colorful furrowing veils, barbecued pots, cheap accessories and everything she saw. Lara drank the spice-scented chai uncommonly and smiled deliciously.

Mailing bazaars were busy with port workers and sailors.

"I couldn't find the stall. I looked for it before, but I couldn't find it, so maybe it crumbled. I guess I wasn't eye-catching enough to sell it at one mark without realizing the dragon-hearted stone."

It's as cheap as they sell it to stalls and bazaars, but Lara chose the cute colored gauze as a souvenir for everyone.

"My eyes are rough on this gauze."

I worry that even shows that aren't very interested in fabrics etc are of poor quality.

"If you want to wrap it around a bath, it's a cute pattern, so you can use it. You have such a colorful veil."

Imagining Lara wrapping a further veil around the hot water, Shaw panicked and dismissed as she was about to start delusions that were not good. Royalty often wears silk, and Shaw interrupts his delusions, as he doesn't use the pattern, so I guess a fine patterned furthering veil is rare.

"I'll take all this. And I was wondering if you didn't sell any more fine eyed gauze?

The bazaar shopkeeper told me that two people dressed in fine clothes were shy of buying many pieces of fabric without even cutting the price, and the store selling fine furloughs.

"Right here, let's go in."

In the bazaar, but in the shops of the kitchen buildings rather than the stalls and such, there is a pile of fine gauze.

"Well, it's so beautiful."

Shaw waits relaxed with the services of a well-scented cup of tea as the shopkeeper finds herself a good customer, rubbing hands and letting Lara spread the veil one after the other to show.

"Master Shaw? Now, would it be strange to make an imperial-style summer dress?

Lara was obsessed with the colorful furthering veil, but the shopkeeper changed her complexion haphazardly to the call of Master Shaw. I thought he was a high-profile guest from his outfit, but didn't know he was Prince Shaw, so I rushed to say hello.

Lara apologized with her eyes that Shaw had failed when she came to mailing to clear up her daily depression.

"If it's a summer dress, I think it's good. Well, I don't know about the dress, so I think you should talk to Mrs. Camilla or Madame from the western shop. Come on, when you buy them, let's go to Mailing's consulate. Looks like my sister's here, so if you're tired, you can take her to Jungfrau."

Lara knew Erica better than Shaw because she had met her several times.

"Uh-huh, if you're tired and resting, you better not wake me up. It seems dangerous to get up."

It's a far-fetched way to put it, but Shaw was also familiar with the tightness of his sisters' temper, so he decided to pass as not sneaking up on the untouched God.

Returning to Yungfrau's embassy, Shaw was distracted by Lara and reflected on what had made Mimi cry. But there was no way I could just take Lara to mailing and keep other Rosina and Melissa quiet.

"Just Lara, she's so cunning."

"What? Are you going to delude me with this? My eyes are rough, but they're adorable patterns!

"You're selling more sauces for mailing."

When Lara showed the fine furrowed fabric, Rosina and Melissa worked together. Shaw frowned at the liveliness, but noticed that there was no Mimi who would sometimes be the first to join the battle for the more veil.

"Melissa, where's Mimi?

Mimi and Rosina are friends of the dog monkeys, so Shaw asks Melissa.

"I kind of want to be an apprentice dragon knight soon, and I'm studying in my study. Did your uncle tell you that if you became an apprentice dragon knight, you would marry Master Shaw? Whatever you can do to study, is martial arts okay? I'm learning about protection, but there are swords and bows, right?

Melissa and Lara, who seemed a little worried, urged Shaw to go to the study to see how Mimi was doing.

"Hey, Mimi, you're studying. I bought a souvenir sauce from Mailing. Mimi should take a break and pick one."

Mimi apologized to Shaw for being a little too harsh in the garden, I knew I loved it and ran out to the salon to pick out a further veil. Shaw honestly thought Mimi was cute.

"Your forgiveness daughters are too annoying to fall asleep. Just tell me what you saw and felt."

Bringing Shaw into the study, who was watching Mimi run to the salon in the hallway, Aslan lays on the couch and frowns at the occasional whisper rising from the salon, listening to the first diplomatic report.

"Shipyards in the Kingdom of Laurent, that might be interesting. But I'm guessing Prince Alexei is coming to the embassy because he wants to discuss Dakat gold coins. Because of that Georg, Alexei is struggling as well as Rudolph"

Shaw wanted to say that he was also struggling with your son, but closed his mouth saying that Prince Alexei was not struggling.

"I don't mind sympathizing with Alexei, but you have to put your country's interests first."

"That's about it, I know."

She laughed at me to see if I really knew, and she squeezed Shaw's mind that it wasn't if she was sympathetic.

Even with all sorts of problems, the Kingdom of Laurent is a great power with nearly half the continent on its territory. Together, the South-East Islands do not extend to a third.

"You're finally quiet...? Yeah, looks like Erica's arrived."

Shaw leans his neck wondering if Erica is so afraid that she will be quiet because she arrives.

As he headed to the salon with his father, Shaw had a bad feeling about his sister silencing those annoying pardons.

The forgiving daughters-in-law with royal women gathering with each other knew Princess Erica better than Shaw without much contact. Erica, who turns ten, is a prized princess who inherited the beauty of King Aslan's face.

Although my older cousins, it's an attitude that I don't talk to the king's daughter and niece. Shaw didn't want to get too close to the sisters called Princess Dragon, but he could tell Leudenheim to take care of him while he was studying.

It was Shaw who felt like a toad to take care of this arrogant sister, but Erica laid eyes on the colorful veil scattered throughout the salon.

"What can I do with this mess?

"Oh, I bought some more sauces in the mailing. I guess we were all splitting up."

Erica had a crush on Shaw for putting herself through.

"Brother Shaw, don't you have my gauze?

When Lara rushed to offer Erica more yarn fabric, she complained that Rosina's yarn was better than that. Rosina, who would never give up on a daily basis, also reluctantly offered Erica the more yarn fabric she had earned.

Shaw felt a headache thinking about what was to come, even though it was more of a gauze fabric. Aslan was also uncomfortable with Erica's arrogant attitude.

"Erica, you are my daughter and princess, but Lara, Rosina, Melissa, and Mimi are my nieces, as well as the pardons of Prince Wang. You shouldn't be so prestigious."

After being nailed by his sweet father, Shaw shrugged his shoulder to Erica, the twinger. If I had this attitude towards my father, I wouldn't have listened to myself.

Ambassadors Nuton and Mrs. Camilla felt toho when they heard rumors about how difficult the future was for Princess Dragon's homeliness.

As a matter of fact, Erica was shaken by forgiveness and was pretty upset about it for a long time.

My father's dragon lover is in trouble. I can't believe I'm a dragon knight, but I don't want to be! And you're so fucking GRAVE! Because one day I'll pay you back! If you don't forgive me for shaking you, I was burning my anger in my heart.

I didn't wave the grave of forgiveness from myself either, but Erica's young love heart was quite broken by the slightly hospitable look on her face when she came to say goodbye. Besides, I felt terrible because of the fatigue of the forcible army in the dragon, and I had an extra attitude in Aslan's eyes.

Like his father in the Southeast Islands, Aslan was tough on the princes, but sweet on the princesses. But I wasn't willing to allow myself to be disrespectful in front of myself.

"Erica, get back in the room. Don't leave the room until you reflect on your attitude."

Everyone was frightened by Princess Erica, who had no reply to King Aslan's reprimand or to let him guide her to the room.

"Father, doesn't Erica want to be a dragon knight? Aren't you angry at me for bothering your pardon?

Aslan, who was angry at Erica's attitude, scolded Shaw for not saying the obvious.

"It's also your job to convince them there. Neither will the prince of the kingdom of Iran have it for his daughter-in-law in that manner. Tell Erica to wear some cats."

I'm pressed for a difficult question, and Shaw screams that I can't.

Throwing herself out onto the bed of the room, Erica zeroed tears that she would never show in public.

"I hate your father! You're going to let a foreign country marry me!

Still ten years old, Erica had only met once or twice with a marriage her father had decided to marry, so it was difficult to say that she loved her more than her heart, but she was beginning to develop a young love heart that she would be the daughter-in-law of this man in the future. And yet, all of a sudden, I can take away my forgiveness, I'm ordered to enroll in Leudenheim to be a dragon knight, and apparently I felt terrible to assume that one of the princes of the Kingdom of Illbania would have a wife.

"Brother Shaw, I can't forgive my cousins who are going to live muddy in the upper rear palace!

At the salon, having tea with his nieces, Aslan was welcoming, but wanted to summon Mia to her daughter's rebellion.

Mia is the only one who listens to Erica honestly. I didn't even know if I could convince Shaw to Erica, or Aslan, but if I can't convince him, he laughs bitterly that the pardons will be in trouble too.

I was glad Erica had the qualities of a dragon knight, but it was an unsaling Aslan who took over his personality.

Aslan sighed when the pardons pressed him to take him to Mailing and wished he could be replaced with Shaw's confused character.

"Shaw will be ridiculed by a foreign country if he doesn't get a little more bissy."

He was an arrogant king of Aslan, but his troubles were endless.

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