Tensei Oujo wa Kyou mo Hata o Tatakioru

Bianca von Deebolt viewpoint.

"Hey, you see!

In response to the seafarer's voice, I look up.

I saw the land where he pointed. Red terrain with few undulations spreads into view. If you look closely, you will notice the town.

It is not the target city of Brao, southeast of Flamme. It is a port town located further south. Although the scale is smaller than that of Burao, there are concerns about the facilities, but it is not a good idea.

Klaus is wandering between life and death. Thanks to Wolff's precise instructions and medicine, he can withstand it, but the situation may change suddenly.

No matter how good Wolf is, there is a limit to what can be done on board. Water, cloth and medicine were already running out.

The situation is hopeless. But no one is pessimistic. I'm running around trying to do what I can do now. Everyone, including the injured and the selfish young lady who was crying a while ago.

Why is that?

When asked, everyone will give the same answer.

Because she has not given up.

"Soon, Klaus"

A girl holding the hand of Claus ... Mary speaks.

I don't know if she's aware that she's calling her name Klaus instead of Brother, but the people around her are ignorant. That they would not be real siblings.

Mary looks good in growing up and Claus is good at handling swords. Maybe a good girl and her guard, that's the right relationship between them.

But now, no one has pointed out such a sloppy point.

"Good luck"

Everyone's gaze is naturally drawn to Marie-chan with a praying voice.

And the line of sight was sewn.

The other side of Marie holding the hand of Claus. The sun comes out from the horizon. Chaoyang plugs in and highlights Marie's outline.

The braided hair melts and the sea breeze soars. Brown hair had returned to her original hair color, only at the tip. It may have been a dye that dropped in hot water.

Platinum blonde playing glitter and light.

A mutter arrives in my ears, which I fell in love with. The goddess, someone said in a whispered voice.

The voice was for one person, but everyone thinks the same thing.

Mary's hair is disturbed, she's stuck to her forehead and neck with sweat, and her face, hands and clothes are dirty with mud and blood, and it looks terrible.

But still. The profile looked more beautiful than anyone.

The ship slid into the harbor, with no pressure on Marie-chan in the hard-to-penetrate air, and without calling out to her.

The morning port was crowded with people.

There are many small rowing boats, but no large sailing boats. This is not a trading port like Burao, but a small port for fishermen. It is not suitable for large ships, even in depth. I think this ship is the last line.

Beware of an unfamiliar ship approaching, people with weapons gather.

The sailors waved a white cloth to show that they were not hostile. When a ship approaches the pier, a man approaches.

The man who was about forty passed, staring at us on board with a vigilance, holding his bare sword.

"If you miss your life, leave immediately."

"Please enter the town! There are injured people!"

"I refuse. Who is the stupid imitation of putting a suspicious ship?"

"I have a port permit! I'm not here, but in Burao. A pirate is attacking me and I'm injured. Please ask and help me."

The man looked at the begging sailor and looked up. I just say that I'm sorry for the trouble.

"It's even worse. Get out of the way! If the pirates come after you, how will you take responsibility?"

The man's statement was true.

Everyone is cute. And it would be superfluous if the sparks spread to my family and friends. For safety of the surroundings, others cut off. I think it's outrageous, but I can understand.

But that doesn't mean we can't.

And there was no more time to keep asking and answering.

"Or all pirates are dead ..."

Well, what to do. It was a young woman's voice that jumped into my ear, thinking so. Looking at the line of sight next to her, she is a selfish daughter. Surely the name was Flora?

"A knight with a good arm was riding by accident and they all beat me. The ship burned, so I don't have to worry about following me."

Flora desperately complains that she has no worries.

I couldn't hide my surprise from her appearance.

"So please, accept us."

The white delicate hues on the rim of the ship and the voice are trembling. The profile is pale and cold sweat is transmitted through the neck.

The man looking up from the pier and the man's sword will be terrifying. Until recently, he was in danger of life.

Still, keep an eye on the man.

I was squatting and crying a while ago. I couldn't do anything just shaking. Where did this courage sleep in this child?

"Can you prove it?"

However, her appeal did not reach the man.

Flora bites her lips with her expression and voice that she can't do.

"that is"

"I'm back home. Pretty lady."

She rejects the weak girl's belief and sneers.

How ugly it is!

I have a coward, but I abandon my chest.

There is a fuss about whether to bring it into a duel with fuel.

"I won't return!"

Flora made a loud voice, as though she had been lost.

"I'm Flora von Graz, the eldest daughter of Baron Graz!"

Stretch your chest, and Flora utters high pressure.

My legs were shaking little by little, and my waist was down, but I did my best to play my proud daughter.

"Do you think you're rejecting me and forgiven?"

"... Well, I thought she was a good dressed lady, but noble lady?"

The man looks at the flora with a price.

Flora fluttered uncomfortably, as she was exposed to her glance. You can feel confused from the expression. Speaking of the family name, he would have believed that it would become slightly more dominant.

But the man does not even shake, rather than shrink.

"Well, what are the aristocrats from other countries?"

"..., my great aunt is one with a connection to the Marquis Eigel."

"That's great, but that's it."

The man laughed at his nose, interrupting Flora's words.

"I know that if you ignore the Framm nobles, you'll ignore them later, but you're a foreigner. Do you have enough power in your home to intervene far away? "

"... That, me ..."

Tears float in the eyes of Flora. But she did not cry.

I'm sorry to stuff my words, but I didn't give up my eyes. I'm desperately looking for words.

I did it well, I wanted to embrace those thin shoulders and stroke my head. I feel like I have such feelings for my selfish daughter who thought I hated so much. Life is unknown.

"Do you know if you're a baron or a marquis? This is a living. If you really want to hear what you say, bring at least the royal family! Then I'll call the doctor for anything. ! "

The man inflated his nose and mocked.

"There are no words, two words."

Dignified voice sounds.

Even though it wasn't a stretch, the voice passed well. The girl stretches her back and takes a step as her eyes gaze as she is drawn. I heard a stiff shoe sound.

"..."

The man is frightened by the eyes pointed straight. Swallows the vomiting that is about to spit out and retreats one step.

Girl ... Marie is not staring at the man. On the contrary, there is no anger or irritation from the quiet profile. His voice is not depressed and his expression remains calm.

Even though he was , a little girl was pressured by a big man.

"If you wanted to hear from the royal family, you would hear me and you said so, right?"

`` What's that !? ''

"Are you wrong?"

"Well, he said, what is it !?"

The man bites to be ashamed of being pressurized by Mary.

Then Mary smiled beautifully.

"I took the word."

The smile was so powerful that I could not imagine a thirteen or four girl. The word terrific luster is overlooked.

I never thought she was just a cute girl, but it was still unexpected. Who is this child?

Despite the many tips being scattered here and there, my head didn't work properly.

Marie turns her heels while no one can speak.

When he returned to the lying Claus, he grabbed a tub full of hot water.

"Do you know the characteristics of the Nebel royal family?"

While carrying a heavy tub with both hands, Marie asks a question.

"That's ... of course."

The man replied, stuffing his words.

Characteristics of the royal family ... I don't usually know anything from other countries. But Nebel was famous. Even fishermen in small towns in distant countries are said to be "natural."

All the royal families had beautiful appearances.

Therefore, it is known as a longing for many people. Turn into rumors and bard songs.

"What about the first princess?"

"That's right. In the future, she is said to be a victorious princess, definitely."

There, Marie lost her expression for the first time.

Muttering in a small voice with a troubled face, what about it? But the cute expression disappeared in less than a few seconds.

What? And Mary urge the continuation of the man's words.

"What, sure ... on white skin"

The skin of some people is as white as fresh snow.

"With blue eyes"

The eyes of some people are blue, like the sea reflecting the clear sky.

"Rippling, sun-like blonde ..."

At the same time, Mary raised the tub overhead.

Shortly after the ban, the hot water rushes down from above her.

The man who was surprised at the action then was astonished at the scene in front of him and lost his words.

The vat fell from Mary's standing hand against the sun floating in the eastern sky. While listening to the sound of the sound, I stand stunned, admiring her.

Platinum blond, which drops drops, is more dazzling than Chaoyang.

Wet skin is as smooth as snow gypsum.

Beyond the hand that repels the bangs stuck to the forehead, the blue eyes with a strong will shine.

Every sailor who might have noticed Marie's original hair color, even me who knows Marie's original appearance.

You won't even be uttered by the beauty of your eyes.

"My name is Rosemary von Velfart, the first princess of the Nebel Kingdom."

Can you call a doctor as promised?

No one could respond to Marie who said that.

It took almost a minute for people other than Marie to return to reality.

`` Is there any evidence that you are a princess !? ''

The man who returns to me raises his voice as if to break the current situation swallowed by the atmosphere.

But Marie didn't seem panicked, and answered No with a flat voice.

"Well, then!"

"but"

The man takes a breath, looking at the transparent eyes.

"Can I take responsibility if I was genuine? Would you redeem the grave sins that killed the loved one at Rosemary von Velfaert?"

The man utters a phrase at the words that were found.

There was no one to say no.

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