Yotogi no Kuni no Gekkouhime

"Here we are."

"Hiroshi!"

The training ground where Marie and Serene came aboard a mobile carriage in the royal palace was a much larger place than Serene had imagined.

It's as simple as expanding the school grounds as it is, but it would be more correct to describe it as an arena because of the gruesome soldiers hissing.

The swordsmen, dressed in leather light armor, face each other. Those who wear armor and train muscle strength, some of them even practice equestrian. Each of them seems to be splitting up into their own groups for a lively special training.

"What about my uncle?

"My brother... Ah, there he is! Hey, brother!

Marie pointed to Milan.

Milan seemed to be training in swordsmanship, mingled among a group that came earlier with leather armor.

Under the sun Marie's same platinum blonde hair shines brightly, and Serene glances with some willingness to kill to make her stand out even from a distance.

You noticed Marie's call, Milan left something to say to the soldiers around him and walked to Serene and the others.

"To Marie...... Serene? What's wrong? What's wrong? Stay back because this place is dangerous."

"I didn't want to come here, but I don't know what Serene would say."

"Serene?

"Yeah."

As Milan turned strangely towards Serene, Serene nodded small as well.

"Uncle, I want to go."

"To me? I don't think there's anything interesting about Serene."

"No, I don't."

Serene's expression is serious in itself. As for Milan, I didn't want to expose Serene, who is weak in the sun, to the sun, but from the fact that we even have a white hat at sunset, Serene determination seems to be quite stiff. I had no choice but to direct her to the shade of a nearby tree.

This training ground was created by cutting through the woods that were on the property of the Royal Palace, leaving behind, by the way, a shade that seemed to be useful as a rest stop for soldiers. The shadowed area is well ventilated and is an excellent point for taking the rest of the soldiers exhausted by training.

"If I serene, I said we should go to the rose garden, but this way is good. Well, I'll be back. If you're tired of Serene, you should go home."

"Marie, thank you"

As Serene thanked her, Marie waved flirtatiously and turned her back and left.

"Again and again, it's nothing funny for a girl to look at?

"Fine."

Serene, to put it briefly, sits down in the grass beneath the shade of a tree. Milan, wondering, returned to his original position.

That's how the interrupted audition began again. Apparently, what Milan is doing is like "winning out archery" where he defeats even his opponents one-on-one until he loses.

From what Serene has seen, most of the soldiers are bigger than Milan. Milan, by contrast, is so fine that it mistakenly sees itself as a woman.

Milan like that just waves his sword lightly, and the inflexible soldier is sword-blown and flattened by Milan one after another. It's like a trick. For practice matches, each one uses a wooden sword for practice, but it doesn't look like the soldiers are handing it off because they are prince opponents.

"What, is that...?

I've already dealt with dozens of them, but Milan's movements don't slow down a bit. In a long amateur serene, you don't even know what you're doing instead of being fat.

The more we try to find Milan's weaknesses, the more we are beaten to its perfect double. How the hell am I supposed to protect the purity of my beloved sister princess against such a monster? Even though the sky is clear blue, dark clouds can stand in Serene's heart.

"Oh? Isn't that Lord Serene?"

"Is that it? A bear."

While Serene was chasing the Prince with his gaze, the Bear Beech looked down at Serene.

Was he training elsewhere, too, wiping his sweat with hand tugs? As the bear wiped away the sweat all the way, he lowered his back next to Serene.

"This is not a place for soldiers to train, a place like Lord Serene's."

"Uncle, I want to see it."

"Are you the Prince of Milan? Sure, because the way the prince fights looks good. It's very different from the awkward."

Bear bees are not particularly despicable. He is a power type that emphasises the weight of a single blow, leveraging his opponent with a single sword. Milan, on the other hand, is the type to compete with agility and skill. Each other's school was different, and they recognized each other's strengths.

But it just sounded like Serene was saying, "I'm not like a prince anyway." In response to such a bear bee, Serene puts her hand on her shoulder.

"Bear."

"Hmm? What is it?

"One of these days, there's a good thing."

"Hmm? Oh, yeah."

I don't know what that means but for some reason it was labored, so the bear bee nodded for now.

"Uncle, wow, I can't find him."

"The Prince of Milan is in the hands of the sword of the fingerfold in this country. I have the accuracy of the slaughter, my physical fitness, and even" physical enhancement, "so I can't even say I have no weaknesses."

"Shin, do you want to?

"Oh, it's about the prince's magic. The Arquilla where Lord Serene lived is somewhat good at working with magic, isn't it?

With that said, Serene remembered the engraving of the sealed door. Besides that, magic is also woven into the hats and clothes Serene is wearing right now. But Serene doesn't know what else to use magic.

"The type of magic that the Helifarte royal family specializes in is found in" physical strengthening ". By spreading magic all over your body, you can explode to strengthen your senses and flesh. Simple, but not the most important and powerful ability in the White Soldier War."

Having heard that, Serene glances back at the prince from the bear bee. That bastard, did you use such cheats? You should be able to make sense to the average soldier.

"Although princes rarely use magic. It still is."

"…………………?

Bear bees spin their words pale against the missing Serene dialogue between them. It's not like I'm lying to Serene, but I know very well from the tone that I'm really stating the facts.

"The magic of a prince can raise the bottom of his abilities, but without local power he is pointless. That means the heirloom knife won't be so easy to pull out."

"Oh, my God."

Bear Beech gently stroked Serene's head, openly discouraged, with a bitter smile. As for her, she would have liked to see the full force of the revered prince.

Only this is an exercise, not enough to exercise magic. Most importantly, even if we rely on magic from time to time, the foundations are absent. That's why Milan doesn't use magic unless there's more to it, and Bear Bees bought that intent.

Of course, Serene was disappointed for another reason. I knew the fact that I even had a hidden ball of magic and so on, in addition to the fact that the basic specs were freaking out, and I was dizzy (dizzy) about its broken performance. How can I really stop such a cheat bastard?

"Well, it's time for lunch. You should pull up as much as Lord Serene. A prince can't stop once he's on fire, so he doesn't have a better body to hang out with."

Bear Beech said that with a smile and left for lunch.

If you notice, the other soldiers were slowly stopping training and taking a break, not just the bear bees.

As far as picking up the words that come into Serene's ear, he brings lunches or eats in a barracks a little where he travels.

Only one of them showed no sign of rest. Milan.

Milan thanked the soldiers who accompanied him in his workout, and now he began to waver alone.

Apparently, he's going to continue his training without taking a lunch break or anything.

Seeing that, the darkness in Serene's heart grows darker and darker. Stop it already. I was begging you not to be any stronger.

If you're just a "fool" intoxicated by power, there might be a gap to get into.

But "evil", which wields its power and is accompanied by strength, is not something that can be defeated so easily.

"Sounds like that prince is still going to continue his training."

Where Serene was about to hold her head, she inadvertently heard a voice from her nostalgia. It belonged to Butler, who only slipped his face out of his chest. Butler tends to praise diligence, so Prince Milan is wonderful, I suppose.

'But... come on. I think you're being too harsh. That won't last long.'

"What?"

To Butler's unexpected dialogue, Serene tilts her neck.

"What, that?

'The attitude of even looking forward and polishing yourself up is important. But that alone will crumble sooner or later. Proper rest and eating are also important exercises. Thank you, Prince. You look like you're being pushed away by something.'

Butler's reflection was a real shooting.

Milan doesn't realize it herself, but she has a habit of stifling herself to the limit when left alone. Born as the first prince of a great power, expected from all around him, the duty to be in public as soon as possible is also an inexorable story to push him into excessive effort.

"Tenderloin, sushi lottery...... hey...... ah!?

Surprised by the sudden shouting Serene, Butler blinks his crushed black eyes.

"What is it, Princess? All of a sudden, raise your voice. '

"Thanks Butler!

Without answering Butler's reply, Serene rushes out.

When I found the carriage parked in the parking lot as it was, I jumped on it with great momentum.

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"……… Huh, that's just the limit"

"Prince, no matter how many archaeologists you are, you can't leave a woman alone and wield a sword on a man's wind."

"Bear bee, what about Serene?

"Lord Serene would have gone on a carriage a long time ago in a hurry. I made a promise to Lord Marie."

At the end of his bareback, Milan was immersed in image training with his virtual enemies, so he didn't realize that Serene was no longer in the shade until his flesh screamed and forced him to finish his training.

"I see... you've done something wrong."

"I'm very sorry to hear that. Well, martial arts are a little barbaric for women. I can't help but be disgusted."

"I know."

"You seem kind of lonely for that."

"After all, you won't be able to spot me."

"Well, the awkward and the prince are good adversaries (rivals). You have to keep track of the situation to get past them."

Milan also laughs when the bear hits lightly as he laughs.

Milan is a militant man, but what he is best at and loves most is swordsmanship. It's the most fun I have when I'm typing into this.

But from my sister Marie, she is scattered down as "hot and bitter, savage, bloody," etc.

I'm not asking you to support me, but it still doesn't feel good to be denied what I like toward the face.

"If Serene, I thought maybe..."

Milan laughs bitterly at his thoughts about what he says is stupid.

Serene is a girl. It is only natural that I want to see something beautiful and adorable rather than being in such a crummy and painful place.

Perhaps I came here with a lot of interest, but I got tired of leaving.

But somewhere in my heart, I thought that a girl with a noble soul would understand my taste. It's a push of unsolicited delusion. Milan shakes his head and mocks himself.

"Oh-ooh!

At that time, the pretty voice of the girl sounded unlikely to be a training ground full of men.

The soldiers who were sitting around, as well as Milan and Bear Bees, are astonished.

"Serene!?

A little further away, Serene stood. As always, he wore a milky white dress with a wide bright white hat for daylight saving, but there was one thing different about it. Serene had a large basket knitted in a crawl in her hands that was not suitable for her body.

He thus holds the basket heavily and still manages to come forward in Milan and Bear Beech as he manages.

"Serene, didn't you leave?

"This is for my uncle..."

When Serene breathed, she offered Milan a basket bigger than her head.

"To me?

When Milan removed the cloth covered on the basket with a surprising look, a variety of dishes were served in large quantities, including bread and roasted meat. Water bottles and small plates are also well prepared by the side of the cage.

"Lunch, dullness, time, made"

"Maybe until you came all the way back to the royal palace for me?

When Milan inquired in surprise, Serene snorted.

The bear that was lying next to him peeks into the basket.

"Didn't Lord Serene make this!? No, it's brilliant."

The bear bee was impressed. The dishes that Serene has made are often as simple as searing meat with fire and sprinkling with plenty of sauce. Compared to a royal palace cook, it's so naive that it can't be compared. However, cooking is basically done by the youngest son and the royal family can't stand in the kitchen.

Well, Serene's just a kid, and you must have never cooked or anything in the first place. This would also be the first day I've stood in the kitchen. And because of this, it is precisely the level of genius that can be called. Too much to surprise Milan and Bear Bees.

Serene never had a single human being to cook against her. If you want to eat more and cheaper delicious food, you just had to make it yourself, so you can cook to some extent. Even so, I don't make very elaborate objects, and there are many extravagant things like smashing block meat into pieces and baking them whole. Serene is a half-way feminine old man.

"How much talent did God give this child?"

"Uncle, please."

I laugh at the prince in an upbeat mood, unaware of Bear Beech's considerations, etc. The food is low in vegetables and overwhelmingly high in meat. Milan is still a young man growing up and loves meat. It moved to the limit, so hungry is the limit. And that can be a bear bee who was also working out.

"What about the awkward one?

"None"

When Serene couldn't help answering her hair, Bear Beech didn't show up on her face, but she was quite discouraged to be honest. Even though the prince knows he's special, he's just depressed when he's instantly answered.

"Bear bees, shall we split them up?

"Heh, heh! If you're eating all that greasy stuff, you'll have extra meat on you!

In response to Milan's slightly teasing words, Bear Beech threw up a throwaway dialogue and went back to where the other soldiers were eating. Of course, the amount of meals is taken into account so that the soldiers, including the bear bees, can reach enough, but it is still not the same as the handmade plug made by Reishi's princess.

"Ta-da, ta-da!

"Wow, okay. Okay, so you don't have to be in such a hurry."

I was actually going to go back to training after a short break, but I made sure Serene pushed me on the back, and Milan was forced to lower his back in the shade in the middle. Bears are right, they do have a lot of greasy food in their diet. I went on a roundabout wondering if there would be any extra meat on it, but I couldn't possibly not eat it in front of Serene waiting to eat it with my eyes shining on the side.

"Some drinks, too."

"Yeah, thanks."

Milan threw the crushed BBQ into his fearful mouth. Basically, I only speak of aristocratic dishes, and when I travel, preserved food is the main thing, but because I had someone who was good at cooking, this is really the first time I've ever eaten a handmade dish made by someone else.

"Hmm!? Ko, what is this!?

"What do you say?"

"Oh, this is so delicious. It's not very good shape, but it tastes good enough."

"Good."

Serene grins as Hua blooms as she strokes her chest down with relief.

Under the leaking sun, the wind was like a fairy as the glowing white hair caught on.

"More, more, more, more"

"No, now that I know it's delicious, I don't have to serve it in such large quantities..."

"Once!

Ignoring the prince's opinion, Serene serves more and more dishes on her plate.

Milan was confused at first, but the basket was emptied after less time because of the taste of the food and, above all, the body's desire for nourishment.

"Have you eaten a little too much…… you can't move for a while"

"Was it delicious?

"Yeah, as much as I want to eat again."

"Really!? Then, tomorrow, I'll make it."

"I don't mind if I can't. Serene would be vulnerable at noon, wouldn't he?

"Uncle, I'm hanging in there, so I'll do it."

To the words, Milan's chest got hot.

Apart from her father, Schburn, the aristocratic woman preferred the artistic part of Milan and, with regard to muddy swordsmanship, she did not give me much affirmation. Even my mother and sister don't really welcome his hobby to the extent that he "is a prince, so I should at least work out my body".

But Serene is different. She doesn't deny what she does, but rather says she will support me. This was the first time such a girl had ever walked on a continent.

"Is that so… so please do it to the extent that I can't help it"

"Let it be!

Serene said so and nodded with real pleasure.

"(That took, asshole!)"

And behind that dazzling smile, Serene was gut-posing for his success in the first phase of the evil plan.

I saw the archery and found out, but it's impossible to beat the prince to death properly. Therefore, it is extremely difficult to obtain the poison that is at the heart of the poison, although it can only be poisoned.

I wouldn't have left it at a city drugstore or anything, and in case it happened, I wouldn't go out on my own and say, "Excuse me, please have one fierce poison" or "Aye." So what do I do? You just have to make the opposite idea.

It is "eating large quantities of good food".

By Butler's words, when he had a medical exam in his past life, he pointed out his biased diet and said, "You, if you stay like this, you're going to die!" I remembered the doctor's attention. I ignored that advice, I was sick as a result of eating all the meat, and this is how I became Serene-Arkuilla, so the effect has been tested myself.

"Bears, I know very well."

Not to be noticed by the prince with the full expression, Serene groaned pompously only in his own mouth. As Bear Bees pointed out, it is as fatty as possible and flavored with saltiness. If you eat all this stuff, it must come with extra fat and have high blood pressure. It's a slow-acting poison, so to speak. To realize there is just a bear bee.

It will take some time for it to work, but a thousand miles of road starts from a step. Serene leaked a sigh of relief when he spilled a piece of cloth on the prince who was impenetrable.

- But Serene was making a big mistake.

Sure, it's not very good for your body to keep eating greasy, salty foods for a long time, but that's if your metabolism drops after midlife and you continue to overdose without exercising, like Serene did in the past.

In the case of Milan, I was rather nutritionally deprived because I was hurting myself to the limit and yet I was concerned about moderation, and Serene meals would make up for the missing parts of Milan.

Without knowing that, Milan expects this adorable princess to cook tomorrow, while Serene wonders what she will cook tomorrow and let the prince ascend the thirteenth staircase.

Milan and Serene had their hearts swelled and laughed at their expectations from a different point of view from each other.