Chapter 360: 360
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The residence of the Duke of Yellowmoon was overwhelmed by the princess guards who came in to sneak in.
Even so, the breathtaking ones of the snakes who were inside fainted by Dion's hand. Not as many people per se, and perhaps Barbara, who had decided to crush the balls, had let the majority of them escape first.
"Snakes have the logic of snakes......, I wonder if that's the case"
I thought I'd run away even after throwing it away as a pawn, but I feel a little surprised Meer.
When so much confusion also subsided, Meer was invited to Lawrence's room.
"Even though it is related to snakes, it is about being deeply involved in the internal affairs of the Empire. Let's not let it happen for now."
To the words of Zion, Abel nods too.
"Right. You should have someone with you at Miss Straina's and Belle's, so we're on our way."
That's how Meer breaks up with Theon and Abel and Keithwood and Monica.
"Hmm... So it's Anne and Ludwig, Mr. Dion, who are going with you"
Regardless of Ludwig in charge of brains, it is somewhat anxious Meer to stand behind Dion. Or you can't just not take an escort...
As for Meer, I at least wanted to entrust Anne with mental stability.
and Anne, who received Meer's gaze......,
"I'll take care of it, Mia. I'm on it."
Don slapping Anne on the chest.
Apparently, Meer is happy to have me take her, and she's getting strained.
Seeing that, Meer laughed bitterly,
"Yeah, I'm counting on you. Mr. Dion to Ludwig too......, please. If Anne is going to be impotent, please stop it properly."
"Become! Meer, that's terrible"
and others, while cackling Anne, Meer entered Lawrence's room.
"Hmm..."
Early on in, I cracked Meer's nose.
Tickling the tip of your nose is a sweet, fragrant smell. That's......
- Tea and... baked sweets... That too, is what's on that table...... Without madness in my eyes, that is definitely a tart made of apple from Perugia......
Meer looks quietly at Laurenz's face and snaps.
"... Hmm... this man..., I can!
In an instant, Meer spotted the power of her opponent! Yes, the other person's... sweet power...
It was an ability that didn't matter.
"I apologize for calling you. Her Royal Highness Princess Meer...... But I really need to talk to you about this..."
Standing up, to Laurenz, who lowers his head deeply, Meer shakes her head.
"No formal greetings required. I wanted to ask you something, and it was convenient."
That being said, what I see in Meer's eyes is still a faintly hot, baked tart.
- That's a delicious baking... Oh, come on, I want to eat.
Sawdust, and throat ringing mea.
I just sat in a chair so I could be kicked out of something, and then I laughed, Meer said.
"Oh, and I'll tell you what, Mr. Leena tried to put me in a trap, and I don't care. Your father will have trouble later, so don't say anything unnecessary. That's good, right?
What would happen if they found out that they were in danger of their lives, etc... It is a meer that can be easily imagined.
That would be a pain in the ass. If so, I've never crossed the line to crush the possibilities early. More importantly, it's a tart now. My body craves tarts.
Meer today is not just a mushroom princess. Sweet Princess Mushroom Comea... Sweet Prequinoa!
To Meer, who said so lightly, Lawrence turned his inspiration to......,
"Thank you. Happy, thank you..."
I said with a slight trembling voice.
Well, again, Lawrence and Meer sit face-to-face across the table. Right in front of that, Bissett cuts the tart apart.
It makes crisp noises and the fabric is cut into pieces.
Sweet buttery aroma, there, adds a vibrant smell of Apple, rides hot air, and tickles Meer's nose tip.
Swallow the spit that had accumulated in his mouth…, Meer stared jiggly at the tart being cut apart.
That's already so eager and enthusiastic that the eye force alone is going to make a hole...... stare.
Because of his thirst for something sweet, his hands were shaking small.
Seeing that, Meer laughs bitterly.
- Think, you didn't eat anything sweet at all because you hurried back from Velga...
Moreover, earlier, it forced unexpected brain labor.
The sweet ingredients in Meer are now in danger of depletion! It's a big deal.
Dust, and…, a plate with a tart is placed in front of me. Meer hurried up and cheeked.
Mog in your mouth, enjoying a toothpick called crisp. And, spreading over my tongue is a fluffy sweetness that makes my cheeks seem unexpectedly dull. At the end of the day, Apple's acidity washes away its intense sweetness, which is likely to become a little persistent when it is poorly done.
After just a bite, Meer celebrated a time of bliss,
"Huh! Again, Perugian fruit is the best!
Unexpectedly, I ran my mouth with a full grin.
Seeing Meer like that, Bissett the butler looked surprised.
"... Um, were you sure? Without even poisoning me, I ate it... I don't know what I'm saying, but wasn't this an enemy land until just now?
Upon the inquiry, Meer tilted her neck.
"What? What are you saying? What's the point of poisoning, etc..., doing something like that? Until you crush such a delicious tart, it doesn't even seem like you would..."
There is no way I could have done such a waste, I assure you, Meer.
... Meer now..., due to the sweet lack of things, was somewhat lacking in calm.
I don't mind selling off the castle with a single piece of cake.
The cake weighs more than the castle. Severe illness.
"But I'm surprised. I can't believe you were a former wind raven... Earlier, the hand that deceived the snake was quite good."
Being eaten a delicious tart makes me an upbeat mea.
In such a Meer praise, Bissett smiled calmly.
"I'm in awe. Her Royal Highness Princess Meer......"
And, there, Ludwig has spoken.
"I'm sorry. Her Royal Highness Princess Meer. If it were, I should have let you know when I was contacted by the Duke of Yellowmoon. But......"
"No, Lord Ludwig, nothing is wrong. Her Royal Highness Princess Meer. I asked for it. To see the character of Her Royal Highness Princess Meer...... Because it was a matter of death and death for the Yellow Moon family... I apologize for imitating it like I would try."
Deeply bowing your head, Laurenz. Ludwig bows his head too so as to go with it.
"Lord Yellowmoon wanted to see Meer's vegetable personality, and that's how he hoped it would be. Without knowing what we were up to, I wanted to know whether Her Royal Highness Princess Meer would take our side. So I couldn't say anything far-fetched to earn Lord Yellowmoon's trust. Anyway, Mia is one who hears one and gets ten pieces of information and reads a hundred futures."
"Hmm... well, if that's the case, I can't help it"
It is Meer, who snorts greatly. I don't hate being complimented.
In fact, I heard one, got about 0 or 5 pieces of information, and I want something sweet, so I don't care if they blah blah blah blah...
Whatever......,
"But you no longer have to hide it. Again, Lord Laurenz Etwa Yellowmoon, may I speak to you..."
There are countless things I want to ask you.
About the snake, about the House of the Duke of Yellowmoon. Behind the empire, what the hell has ever happened...
"Right...... What shall we talk about…"
Lawrence nodded deeply after thinking about it all a little bit.
"… then, from the story of our covenant with the Duke of Yellowmoon and His Majesty the First Emperor…"
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The residence of the Duke of Yellowmoon was overwhelmed by the princess guards who came in to sneak in.
Even so, the breathtaking ones of the snakes who were inside fainted by Dion's hand. Not as many people per se, and perhaps Barbara, who had decided to crush the balls, had let the majority of them escape first.
"Snakes have the logic of snakes......, I wonder if that's the case"
I thought I'd run away even after throwing it away as a pawn, but I feel a little surprised Meer.
When so much confusion also subsided, Meer was invited to Lawrence's room.
"Even though it is related to snakes, it is about being deeply involved in the internal affairs of the Empire. Let's not let it happen for now."
To the words of Zion, Abel nods too.
"Right. You should have someone with you at Miss Straina's and Belle's, so we're on our way."
That's how Meer breaks up with Theon and Abel and Keithwood and Monica.
"Hmm... So it's Anne and Ludwig, Mr. Dion, who are going with you"
Regardless of Ludwig in charge of brains, it is somewhat anxious Meer to stand behind Dion. Or you can't just not take an escort...
As for Meer, I at least wanted to entrust Anne with mental stability.
and Anne, who received Meer's gaze......,
"I'll take care of it, Mia. I'm on it."
Don slapping Anne on the chest.
Apparently, Meer is happy to have me take her, and she's getting strained.
Seeing that, Meer laughed bitterly,
"Yeah, I'm counting on you. Mr. Dion to Ludwig too......, please. If Anne is going to be impotent, please stop it properly."
"Become! Meer, that's terrible"
and others, while cackling Anne, Meer entered Lawrence's room.
"Hmm..."
Early on in, I cracked Meer's nose.
Tickling the tip of your nose is a sweet, fragrant smell. That's......
- Tea and... baked sweets... That too, is what's on that table...... Without madness in my eyes, that is definitely a tart made of apple from Perugia......
Meer looks quietly at Laurenz's face and snaps.
"... Hmm... this man..., I can!
In an instant, Meer spotted the power of her opponent! Yes, the other person's... sweet power...
It was an ability that didn't matter.
"I apologize for calling you. Her Royal Highness Princess Meer...... But I really need to talk to you about this..."
Standing up, to Laurenz, who lowers his head deeply, Meer shakes her head.
"No formal greetings required. I wanted to ask you something, and it was convenient."
That being said, what I see in Meer's eyes is still a faintly hot, baked tart.
- That's a delicious baking... Oh, come on, I want to eat.
Sawdust, and throat ringing mea.
I just sat in a chair so I could be kicked out of something, and then I laughed, Meer said.
"Oh, and I'll tell you what, Mr. Leena tried to put me in a trap, and I don't care. Your father will have trouble later, so don't say anything unnecessary. That's good, right?
What would happen if they found out that they were in danger of their lives, etc... It is a meer that can be easily imagined.
That would be a pain in the ass. If so, I've never crossed the line to crush the possibilities early. More importantly, it's a tart now. My body craves tarts.
Meer today is not just a mushroom princess. Sweet Princess Mushroom Comea... Sweet Prequinoa!
To Meer, who said so lightly, Lawrence turned his inspiration to......,
"Thank you. Happy, thank you..."
I said with a slight trembling voice.
Well, again, Lawrence and Meer sit face-to-face across the table. Right in front of that, Bissett cuts the tart apart.
It makes crisp noises and the fabric is cut into pieces.
Sweet buttery aroma, there, adds a vibrant smell of Apple, rides hot air, and tickles Meer's nose tip.
Swallow the spit that had accumulated in his mouth…, Meer stared jiggly at the tart being cut apart.
That's already so eager and enthusiastic that the eye force alone is going to make a hole...... stare.
Because of his thirst for something sweet, his hands were shaking small.
Seeing that, Meer laughs bitterly.
- Think, you didn't eat anything sweet at all because you hurried back from Velga...
Moreover, earlier, it forced unexpected brain labor.
The sweet ingredients in Meer are now in danger of depletion! It's a big deal.
Dust, and…, a plate with a tart is placed in front of me. Meer hurried up and cheeked.
Mog in your mouth, enjoying a toothpick called crisp. And, spreading over my tongue is a fluffy sweetness that makes my cheeks seem unexpectedly dull. At the end of the day, Apple's acidity washes away its intense sweetness, which is likely to become a little persistent when it is poorly done.
After just a bite, Meer celebrated a time of bliss,
"Huh! Again, Perugian fruit is the best!
Unexpectedly, I ran my mouth with a full grin.
Seeing Meer like that, Bissett the butler looked surprised.
"... Um, were you sure? Without even poisoning me, I ate it... I don't know what I'm saying, but wasn't this an enemy land until just now?
Upon the inquiry, Meer tilted her neck.
"What? What are you saying? What's the point of poisoning, etc..., doing something like that? Until you crush such a delicious tart, it doesn't even seem like you would..."
There is no way I could have done such a waste, I assure you, Meer.
... Meer now..., due to the sweet lack of things, was somewhat lacking in calm.
I don't mind selling off the castle with a single piece of cake.
The cake weighs more than the castle. Severe illness.
"But I'm surprised. I can't believe you were a former wind raven... Earlier, the hand that deceived the snake was quite good."
Being eaten a delicious tart makes me an upbeat mea.
In such a Meer praise, Bissett smiled calmly.
"I'm in awe. Her Royal Highness Princess Meer......"
And, there, Ludwig has spoken.
"I'm sorry. Her Royal Highness Princess Meer. If it were, I should have let you know when I was contacted by the Duke of Yellowmoon. But......"
"No, Lord Ludwig, nothing is wrong. Her Royal Highness Princess Meer. I asked for it. To see the character of Her Royal Highness Princess Meer...... Because it was a matter of death and death for the Yellow Moon family... I apologize for imitating it like I would try."
Deeply bowing your head, Laurenz. Ludwig bows his head too so as to go with it.
"Lord Yellowmoon wanted to see Meer's vegetable personality, and that's how he hoped it would be. Without knowing what we were up to, I wanted to know whether Her Royal Highness Princess Meer would take our side. So I couldn't say anything far-fetched to earn Lord Yellowmoon's trust. Anyway, Mia is one who hears one and gets ten pieces of information and reads a hundred futures."
"Hmm... well, if that's the case, I can't help it"
It is Meer, who snorts greatly. I don't hate being complimented.
In fact, I heard one, got about 0 or 5 pieces of information, and I want something sweet, so I don't care if they blah blah blah blah...
Whatever......,
"But you no longer have to hide it. Again, Lord Laurenz Etwa Yellowmoon, may I speak to you..."
There are countless things I want to ask you.
About the snake, about the House of the Duke of Yellowmoon. Behind the empire, what the hell has ever happened...
"Right...... What shall we talk about…"
Lawrence nodded deeply after thinking about it all a little bit.
"… then, from the story of our covenant with the Duke of Yellowmoon and His Majesty the First Emperor…"
The residence of the Duke of Yellowmoon was overwhelmed by the princess guards who came in to sneak in.Even so, the breathtaking ones of the snakes who were inside fainted by Dion's hand. Not as many people per se, and perhaps Barbara, who had decided to crush the balls, had let the majority of them escape first."Snakes have the logic of snakes......, I wonder if that's the case"I thought I'd run away even after throwing it away as a pawn, but I feel a little surprised Meer.When so much confusion also subsided, Meer was invited to Lawrence's room."Even though it is related to snakes, it is about being deeply involved in the internal affairs of the Empire. Let's not let it happen for now."To the words of Zion, Abel nods too."Right. You should have someone with you at Miss Straina's and Belle's, so we're on our way."That's how Meer breaks up with Theon and Abel and Keithwood and Monica."Hmm... So it's Anne and Ludwig, Mr. Dion, who are going with you"Regardless of Ludwig in charge of brains, it is somewhat anxious Meer to stand behind Dion. Or you can't just not take an escort...As for Meer, I at least wanted to entrust Anne with mental stability.and Anne, who received Meer's gaze......,"I'll take care of it, Mia. I'm on it."Don slapping Anne on the chest.Apparently, Meer is happy to have me take her, and she's getting strained.Seeing that, Meer laughed bitterly,"Yeah, I'm counting on you. Mr. Dion to Ludwig too......, please. If Anne is going to be impotent, please stop it properly.""Become! Meer, that's terrible"and others, while cackling Anne, Meer entered Lawrence's room."Hmm..."Early on in, I cracked Meer's nose.Tickling the tip of your nose is a sweet, fragrant smell. That's......- Tea and... baked sweets... That too, is what's on that table...... Without madness in my eyes, that is definitely a tart made of apple from Perugia......Meer looks quietly at Laurenz's face and snaps."... Hmm... this man..., I can! In an instant, Meer spotted the power of her opponent! Yes, the other person's... sweet power...It was an ability that didn't matter."I apologize for calling you. Her Royal Highness Princess Meer...... But I really need to talk to you about this..."Standing up, to Laurenz, who lowers his head deeply, Meer shakes her head."No formal greetings required. I wanted to ask you something, and it was convenient."That being said, what I see in Meer's eyes is still a faintly hot, baked tart.- That's a delicious baking... Oh, come on, I want to eat.Sawdust, and throat ringing mea.I just sat in a chair so I could be kicked out of something, and then I laughed, Meer said."Oh, and I'll tell you what, Mr. Leena tried to put me in a trap, and I don't care. Your father will have trouble later, so don't say anything unnecessary. That's good, right? What would happen if they found out that they were in danger of their lives, etc... It is a meer that can be easily imagined.That would be a pain in the ass. If so, I've never crossed the line to crush the possibilities early. More importantly, it's a tart now. My body craves tarts.Meer today is not just a mushroom princess. Sweet Princess Mushroom Comea... Sweet Prequinoa!To Meer, who said so lightly, Lawrence turned his inspiration to......,"Thank you. Happy, thank you..."I said with a slight trembling voice.Well, again, Lawrence and Meer sit face-to-face across the table. Right in front of that, Bissett cuts the tart apart.It makes crisp noises and the fabric is cut into pieces.Sweet buttery aroma, there, adds a vibrant smell of Apple, rides hot air, and tickles Meer's nose tip.Swallow the spit that had accumulated in his mouth, Meer stared jiggly at the tart being cut apart.That's already so eager and enthusiastic that the eye force alone is going to make a hole...... stare.Because of his thirst for something sweet, his hands were shaking small.Seeing that, Meer laughs bitterly.- Think, you didn't eat anything sweet at all because you hurried back from Velga...Moreover, earlier, it forced unexpected brain labor.The sweet ingredients in Meer are now in danger of depletion! It's a big deal.Dust, and, a plate with a tart is placed in front of me. Meer hurried up and cheeked.Mog in your mouth, enjoying a toothpick called crisp. And, spreading over my tongue is a fluffy sweetness that makes my cheeks seem unexpectedly dull. At the end of the day, Apple's acidity washes away its intense sweetness, which is likely to become a little persistent when it is poorly done.After just a bite, Meer celebrated a time of bliss,"Huh! Again, Perugian fruit is the best! Unexpectedly, I ran my mouth with a full grin.Seeing Meer like that, Bissett the butler looked surprised."... Um, were you sure? Without even poisoning me, I ate it... I don't know what I'm saying, but wasn't this an enemy land until just now? Upon the inquiry, Meer tilted her neck."What? What are you saying? What's the point of poisoning, etc..., doing something like that? Until you crush such a delicious tart, it doesn't even seem like you would..."There is no way I could have done such a waste, I assure you, Meer.... Meer now..., due to the sweet lack of things, was somewhat lacking in calm.I don't mind selling off the castle with a single piece of cake.The cake weighs more than the castle. Severe illness."But I'm surprised. I can't believe you were a former wind raven... Earlier, the hand that deceived the snake was quite good."Being eaten a delicious tart makes me an upbeat mea.In such a Meer praise, Bissett smiled calmly."I'm in awe. Her Royal Highness Princess Meer......"And, there, Ludwig has spoken."I'm sorry. Her Royal Highness Princess Meer. If it were, I should have let you know when I was contacted by the Duke of Yellowmoon. But......""No, Lord Ludwig, nothing is wrong. Her Royal Highness Princess Meer. I asked for it. To see the character of Her Royal Highness Princess Meer...... Because it was a matter of death and death for the Yellow Moon family... I apologize for imitating it like I would try."Deeply bowing your head, Laurenz. Ludwig bows his head too so as to go with it."Lord Yellowmoon wanted to see Meer's vegetable personality, and that's how he hoped it would be. Without knowing what we were up to, I wanted to know whether Her Royal Highness Princess Meer would take our side. So I couldn't say anything far-fetched to earn Lord Yellowmoon's trust. Anyway, Mia is one who hears one and gets ten pieces of information and reads a hundred futures.""Hmm... well, if that's the case, I can't help it"It is Meer, who snorts greatly. I don't hate being complimented.In fact, I heard one, got about 0 or 5 pieces of information, and I want something sweet, so I don't care if they blah blah blah blah...Whatever......,"But you no longer have to hide it. Again, Lord Laurenz Etwa Yellowmoon, may I speak to you..."There are countless things I want to ask you.About the snake, about the House of the Duke of Yellowmoon. Behind the empire, what the hell has ever happened..."Right...... What shall we talk about"Lawrence nodded deeply after thinking about it all a little bit." then, from the story of our covenant with the Duke of Yellowmoon and His Majesty the First Emperor"
