38 Episode 38: Visit to the Ministry of Magic (1/2)

”Did you enjoy last night?

”Chi, chi, no! Idiot!”

The first thing in the morning is to say hello! You really made it, Ilia!

After that, we fell asleep together in Yuffi's room. I couldn't help but cry and use my strength. Yes, I have no choice. There was nothing wrong with you!

Yet I greet you this morning. I did, you don't look like that. Whoo! Mm-hmm. Tsk! These 10,000 years of beauty! Perfect squire!

”Is that a curse, Master Anis?”

”If you say something really bad, you'll be returned as many times as you want”

”Isn't it Master Anisphere who doesn't care if you give it back”

Don't say anything stupid. Just eat your breakfast, and I'll handle the mess.

I'm used to it, so I start eating breakfast as prompted. There is no conversation while you are eating. Only the sound of the meal sounds as it is, almost at the same time finishing eating. I guess I'm a little early, about.

”Dear treat”

”Yes. What are your plans for today?

”Reini again...... no, I think I'll ask Ilia to use you. I need you to sign up for a meeting with the Ministry of Magic.”

”Now is it the Ministry of Magic? I heard from Raini, but with the King's life as his shield, he's going to insist on a dossier?

”Hmm... before I do, I think we should discuss it properly.”

Ilia looks unexpected in my words. Well, if you think of me before, right? I thought it would be useless to discuss it with the Ministry.

I still honestly don't expect you to listen to me.

”I was wondering if I was any worse off getting out in a tough way than this one took the royal life. You can pull your father out again if he does something that buys you some time. You don't want to make things rough over there right now. Then I'll talk to the restructuring HR.”

”It's a very calm opinion. That's all I had in mind for the Ministry of Magic.”

”Haha, I wasn't even me until yesterday”

”... to the point of becoming”

Would you look at Uffi there and not nod deeply? Ilia.... I can't deny it if they say it's because of Yufi though.

Ilia and Raini clean up after breakfast. All that's left is me and Uffi... actually, just a little awkward. It's not that I don't like it, but that I don't know what's right with me?

Look at Yufi, he's got a good eye. Then Yufi smiles softly, so he gets embarrassed and out of sight. Ugh, uhh, I'm not feeling well...!

”You're so shy.”

”... I'm just not used to it”

”So should you get used to it quickly? Or should I love the beginner anise?

”Uffi is mean”

”It's the influence of Anis.”

”It's terrible...”

Looks like it's my fault to go around.... No, I wonder so. Uh-huh. I don't know.

I can't turn my face to Uffi, even though it will if we just continue the conversation. Or me yesterday, I cried too much. I feel like I've been showing all these weird faces. No, 'cause there's no way I can control myself that I'm not aware of...

When I keep my mouth shut, I think of it stuffily. All I think about is Yufi.... I admit it because I can't turn my eyes on you anymore. I like Yufi. Of course, in a romantic sense. I already told you to surrender completely.

Just because I'm aware of the problem doesn't seem to be the nature of being able to stand around cleverly. My mother told me that I was neglectful of people's feelings and my own, but I don't know what I don't know, so you don't have specifications...

”You don't have to rush.”

”... why can't you afford Uffi?”

”Because I admire you”

”... cheating”

I don't know how I could say that! I feel like if I stay like this, they'll make me good......! If I don't get used to it sooner, they'll make me feel much embarrassed. I don't like that because I think I lost something. I still have older intentions.

”... so Dear Anis. Do you think your discussions with the Ministry of Magic will go well?

”I don't think so.”

Even without emotion, yes. The studies of the Ministry of Magic do not go against my magic. Rebellion is inevitable if I try to push for magic. I mean, I can't know anything more than I am, unless the Ministry of Magic changes its current attitude and mindset.

I can break it off if I don't have a choice now. My senses are, after all, uneven from the general feeling of this world. It takes time to penetrate it.

”You can only admit it once you've built it up one by one. No rush, huh? I'll work hard on the princess for a while. You told me your dream was coming true.”

”But you haven't, have you?

”Of course it is! But if we're going to move on, we have to consolidate the ground. I think it's a good opportunity to hang on here. It's not yet decided that Yuffi will be king.”

”... Really?”

Yufi smiled gently and nodded at me. That's all I need, that's enough for me.

I'm not alone. I have someone to follow my dreams with. That fact is so comforting. So there's no rush. Even if you become king, you will not feel this feeling any more.

Because you have Uffi there. So I can be so relieved, and I can believe tomorrow.... while I'm at it, I think it's cash.

”Well, we also have to be prepared for when we had to be kings. I'm going to study hard today.”

”I'll be with you, Master Anis.”

- Well, then it's a few days from now.

The day has passed since I informed Ilia of my request for materials. I haven't heard back from you yet, but it was about the time I started to wonder if this would be normal if my father and I would just have good footwork to do an immediate OK.

”Dear Anisphere, we have a response from the Ministry of Magic.”

”Oh, I'm here. I was wondering if I could decide on a day out or something right away.”

I take a letter from Ilia from the Ministry of Magic and look inside. The contents begin with an ordinary, aristocratic, rhetorical greeting. I didn't see anything I disliked, so I wanted to talk to you.

Hmm, I think I'm gonna go. Well, I guess you don't actually look good if you look at each other, but that's a stack you've had, so you can't help it. However, this time I would like to tell you that I would like to cooperate.

”Ilia. It's sunny, but I was wondering if you could tell her that this is the day because I think the Ministry of Magic can handle it at its leisure. If it's still sudden, could you tell her that it's okay to skip a few days at her leisure? I'll get back to you later.”

”I'm in awe”

Ilia graciously receives it. I have to work hard too, I'm not very good at writing letters...... I was wondering if I could make a typewriter or something. Maybe I'll talk to Tomas next time I get down to Castle Town?

”Thank you for your patience, Princess Anisphere”

On the day of my visit to the Ministry of Magic, I was taking Uffi and Ilia to visit. Raini is leaving a message at the outhouse. Just in case, I asked the Commander of the Sprout Knights, so I don't think there's anything like it before, but caution is important.

I was greeted by a grandfather who was also seeing a back bend. Next to it stood that unfavourable Lang Voltaire and one less familiar young man. It was your grandfather who greeted me.

”Now the Ministry of Magic is in a tough time, too. Thank you for your time.”

”Please take your seats first. And Miss Uphilia.”

”Thanks”

I was prompted to take a seat, so I take a seat while you pull the chair. Everyone except Ilia sees the rash gathered again where they took their seats.

Lang is a smile who still doesn't know what he's thinking. I just feel like looking at me and Uffi somewhere with lizard-like eyes. Clearly, it's creepy. I don't want to get along no matter how much I try to get rid of the panic.

In contrast, it is the other young man who has no idea. I don't really remember people's faces because I'm basically pulling away from the palace. This one has a nice looking grin on people's faces, but it doesn't seem that way because of the prejudice in it?

And the last old man. I honestly don't remember this guy much either. But it's like we've met before... huh?

”Princess Anisphere is above all in your breath disaster.... I don't even seem to remember Non's face. No, time flies fast.”

”When did you see me?

”Shall I name you first? My name is Jiltu Graphite. He was the secretary of the Ministry of Magic for earlier generations. I was the head of the Graphite Marquis, but I've already given it to my son.”

”The Graphite Marquis! … I do remember seeing you as a child.”

Maybe before I still tip into magic. Aren't you the grandfather who handled me when I got into the Ministry of Magic wanting to study magic? With that in mind, I'm starting to feel like I remember somehow.

The Graphite Marquis, in fact, don't ask so many names. That said, because I'm not remarkably good. The Marquis family of fame, it was often said?

Though it was thought that taking the seat of the magic minister of the previous generation would be an opportunity to spread the word, I knew that I had retired peacefully without leaving any activity that seemed to be active...

”It's an honor to remember. It's an old bone that just dries away, but if Princess Anisphere remembered it, it's above all.”

”No, no.... But why the earlier generations of Jiltu Hou?

”I'm not in a position to be put on a horse anymore. Please don't call me Jiltu. The King ordered me to represent him during the restructuring of the Ministry of Magic.”

”Now, Lord Ziltu, and. Is your father representing you?

”Yeah, whatever. It's pretty important this time. The Chartreuse family, who was the next generation of the Kuniken cauldron, took it from you. I'm surprised.”

The Count Chartreuse family appeared, and the clan was executed for rebellion against the royal family for trying to establish a puppet regime by laying low and taking charge of Al-Kun only to talk about vampire relations. It has a lot of mouth sealing implications, but it was ideologically out, so there's no sympathy either.

”It's where I'm heartbroken, too. Without that one, my brother might have been able to worship the sunshine of becoming king.”

”I heard you had pangs with Prince Algard?

”I certainly can't deny it. But I thought we could understand each other. In fact, we think we exchanged words with each other when we broke up. … really, unfortunately”

Really, yeah. Though my emotions disappeared unexpectedly and I became a whine in a low voice.

I'm scared to see the Ministry of Magic itself as an enemy when I remember Al-Kun too much. Slowly calm your breath and face back.

”I guess in my heart.... Whatever, that's the circumstances under which the old bone was pulled out onto the surface stage. Now the competent Earl of Voltaire, the Son of the Son, has been very helpful. We've managed to do it.”

Lang gives a compliment.... Well, you're an elite even if you rot.

I guess I'm just not fit for thought and I'm competent. That he is the son of the Earl of Voltaire family, who is said to produce brilliant wizards from the boulder generation.

”Lord Lang and I have met several times, but what about you?

”I'll catch your eye first, Your Highness. My name is Miguel Graphite. I was driven out with your grandfather's help.”

”Oh, Lord Jiltu's grandson.”

”Because it is so old bone. It's not that I belong to the Ministry of Magic, but I remember it quite well, so it depends on what I bring in.”

”It is”

Lord Jiltu's grandson. Hey. Similar...... similar? These people have a hard time grasping the vibe. Do you mean you can't see the bottom just because it's calm, or don't let it grab you? What a hard time. Looks like they're dealing with a cloud.

”Now it's time to get down to business. The Ministry of Magic is asking for materials.”