6 Episode 6: Ill take care of your daughter! (1/2)

I have been very busy since the day Miss Uphilia decided to be involved under me in the study of magic. For whatever reason, I decided to create a private room for Miss Uffilia in my own detached house.

Until now Miss Uphilia has lived in the Duke's house, but although she is at a distance she can go back and forth, magic has many things to do, including state secrets. Above all, if research begins, depending on the content, it is also possible to dare to stay up all night.

For that reason, a private room was set up in the outhouse so that Miss Ufiria could rest. The problem is that there is an unlimited number of people who can get in and out of this outhouse.

This detached house is spinning with me and Ilia. Or almost Ilia alone. Only when that Ilia needs a day off or a hard-mouthed maid selected in the royal castle will be sent.

I mean, I'm understaffed when I say what I want to say. I also have a hard time bringing in furniture. Even though she is a princess, I also help bring in furniture. Well, it's not as good as carrying furniture.

Well, they didn't say anything about what they think I am now, either. Follow the instructions of the samurai to carry in one piece of furniture after another. I felt like a mover in my last life.

”The furniture is fine just to carry it in. The princess should not put her hands on the interior. Because the princess's taste is original.”

”Can I just say it's bizarre? Or clutter.”

”Yeah, yes. Right.”

”I wasn't denied!?”

”So I'll take care of it later. Are you planning a visit to the Duke's house today?

I nod to the ladies sent by the royal castle. After this, I'm supposed to pick up Miss Uphilia. Ilia is the only one offering. I had a problem going to the Duke's house alone on the boulder, so I asked Ilia to follow me.

The truth is, I want you to stay in Ilia when I'm away. There are too many places here that I don't want to be stepped into. And some say it's purely dangerous. The samurai sent by the royal castle have a hard mouth, and there is no way to break my words.

Still worries me because what I'm dealing with is something? I'm bored, how dare you, after the room that became Miss Uphilia's private room.

”Princess.”

”Ilia”

”Prepare your meal. Don't be rude to the Duke of Magenta house.”

”Well, you keep your precious daughter. There's something about Al, and this time I'll follow you very carefully.”

”Oh...... I didn't know a princess of wild animals or demons or something she couldn't usually get her hands on was grown up...... Tomorrow, I could be dead......!

”Big deal!?”

”Let it be.”

He acted like an actress in the opera. I thought I had mourned and shown it by the time it was daunting, Ilia as clear as usual in the next moment.

”You start with a hot tub. Then Esther, and the dress selection, and then...”

”You've lived long enough to dress me...”

”Flowers are what you want to love. Just like the princess did.”

Keep it that way, this is it, and Ilia brushed me up to take me around. At this time, I have already known for a long time that there is no point in resisting, so the exchange is left.

That's how he looks at me decorated with makeup in front of a mirror to the point where he doesn't think he is. This passion of the samurai, including Ilaria, is amazing. Maybe it's like a passion I enchant. If you think so, you can put up with the hardship of being decorated.

And then I look at Ilia over the mirror. My skin is youthful and doesn't make me feel old, even though I say I'm in my 30s soon. You deserved to have developed and researched good magic tools for Ilaria and beauty.

”... Ilia is beautiful”

”Play.”

”I mean it. I've been thinking that ever since I was a kid.”

”I miss it. All of a sudden, I started running around the Royal Castle, and since I started developing magic props, I have more injuries and more impotence.”

Ilia says as she combs my hair with nostalgia. What Ilia talks about is my failures in the past. It is also a shard of memories shared by me and Ilia.

The fact that I let magic strike me in the chest, the fact that I was stuck with the idea that I couldn't use that magic, and the fact that I wanted to create a magic item. There was Ilia for me. What would have happened to me without her? I'm going to think about that, too.

”Sure, I've failed many times, but without failure, there's no success.”

”If so, my failure has been to your detriment.”

”... what success have we achieved? Ilia is.”

”Now, this moment is a success.”

Big time, I shrugged by accident. I'm not proud of you, how embarrassing.

”I don't like things.”

”Do you say?”

Ilia smiles. The shadow hasn't changed since the day of my memories when I said we'd be dating for over 10 years now. Makes me feel like Ilia even when I'm beautiful over the years.

I feel strongly that she would be grateful to be by my side. It pisses me off when I think she looks like my sister. Well, it's certainly not my sister. More like this, maybe I should say partner.

”I think it's fun to be here. Because I didn't think marriage was the only thing that made a woman happy.”

”I'm very sorry about that...”

”It's good. Our title was low and I was also a pawn in a political marriage. Now, in a way, it's no exaggeration to tell the princess that she's married. We're making it better thanks to you.”

Ilia is the daughter of the Viscount family. With strong power oriented parents, Ilia was searching for a dowry to empower her home. I was also a samurai in the royal castle because I had the desire to catch the eye of a powerful famous family.

I was the one who saw it. Or something that I was largely unscrupulous about hearing that Ilia was about to get engaged that she didn't want, and that she wanted to keep it at my disposal.

Luckily for Ilia, who couldn't escape me that way, I got involved in a study of magic, and now it has something to do with it. Unfortunately, I can't say enough about all of that being good.

The family of Ilia was also the one who welcomed Ilia surrounded by me at first, who became alienated as I renounced my right to inherit the throne or caused problems. Yeah, if I were reinstated, I'd probably try to connect again, wouldn't I?

Ilia doesn't care because she has a relationship with her family that has been cold since the beginning, she tells me. And I stopped naming my own family name. Well, he says he was banished from the house the same way, so I try not to touch him too much.

Because to me, Ilia is Ilia. Whatever the child of the house. But if it were so beautiful, it would have been a lot of deductions. I don't want it to become a reality without Ilia. What a disrespect for Ilia to think.

”Keep up the exciting life, huh? Ilia.”

”Do as the princess thinks. Well, I won't condone that when I tighten it.”

I laughed when I went crazy about Ilia's response. I have me now because she's there for me. Bite this happiness if you can't really appreciate it.

”Hehe, look, it's a perfect princess disguise...... I'll compliment you, Ilia!

”What is the true princess saying”

The splattered head made a creepy noise with Supin.

The disguise for the princess is over, and I take a carriage with Ilia to the Duke of Magenta's house.

It has been since I was a child to disturb the House of the Duke of Magenta, I suppose. Back then, the conflict with Al Kun was still unclear, or because Miss Ufiria was not her fiancée.

Although the Duke family has a blood connection to the royal family, what happened to the Duke of Magenta family is also old and far from being related to blood. I remember hearing that my father was familiar with Lord Grants and used to act together a lot.

So when I was a little girl, I was interrupting the Duke of Magenta's house, but that was a long time ago. I think this is my first visit, so let's just keep our heads up and go.

”Let's go, Ilia”

”Yes, Princess”

Take Ilia and walk through the Duke's mansion while being guided by the Duke's maid. It's a fine mansion, even though I thought so after diving through the gates. The boulder is just the mansion of the historic Duke of Magenta family.

Passed to the receptacle as guided. There awaited Miss Ufiria and Lord Grants, as well as Lady Nerschel, wife of the Duke of Magenta family.

Mrs. Nerschel is not much like Miss Ufiria. Miss Uphilia seems to be a father. It's been a long time since I've seen you, and I stare at you. Don't, don't. I need to be polite so I don't have to be rude.

”My pleasure, Princess Anisphere.”

”No, this solicitation of Miss Uphilia is my strong request. Rather, this one is in a position to thank you. Above all, I sincerely apologize for my brother's immorality. I would like to convey to you the royal apologies in the official arena and your feelings as an anisphere individual.”

”Lift your head, Princess Anisphere”

”Yes, Princess Anisphere. Instead, you helped our lovely Uffi. And I can't thank you enough for this kind of convenience.”

I can't keep my head down when Lord Grants and Mrs. Nerschel tell me to keep standing. Keep your head up and take a seat. Behind me stands Ilia to refrain.

The Duke and son of Magenta sat side by side with me, facing each other.

”You're out of time with Mrs. Nerschel. It's like a breath disaster, above all else.”

”Yeah, Princess Anisphere too. No rumors. It's been a long time since you came to my house.”

”Since I decided to get engaged to Algardo, I've also distanced myself from the Duke of Magenta house”

”Yep. I didn't think this one was going to happen, but I haven't been good with Prince Algard for a long time. Instead, if it brightens up like this, it's more constructive to cut it off.”

A full smile, but the pressure is great, Mrs. Nerschel! The Duke of Grants comes faceless and intimidating, but Lady Nerschel's smile is an offensive grin, a combat attitude!

I don't know if Miss Uphilia, who was born of these two, has a tough spot or something. Definitely blood muscle, strong blood, as of these parents.