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When it came to the Reichsfuhrer, Meer felt comfortable wearing himself out.
- Oh, bed, I miss the bed.
Of course, I can't sleep right now.
For now, Meer tells Dion and three others to keep their mouths shut about what happened in the woods.
- Exactly, I can't stop telling you that I just hit a tree eight times.
No one around me surprised me, but meer, that behavior was disgraceful. Meer felt embarrassed to be caught in a tree and shot with an arrow at an eight-hit quote.
Oddly enough, it is Meer who has a point of shame.
As such, Meer on the Viscount's mansion is summoned, immediately, to Viscount Bellman.
Originally, the Imperial Mia didn't even have to ask, but this time she had something to tell him on Mia's side, so she decided to respond honestly.
"Your Highness, what have you done? If this is done and there is any confusion at the scene..."
"Oh, so the Viscount says that my escort is fine with a few of the things? You think it's enough for two Kingsguards to come back from what you call a danger zone?
"Ugh..., yes, no, never such a thing... But would you say that going to such a dangerous place on your own in the first place would be troublesome even for us..."
"Empire land is slippery, our imperial land. If I wish to go, daughter of the emperor, there is no place I cannot go, and there is none to hinder me. What if it's not?
Indeed, it is an arrogant and selfish statement that is being made.
It should be true, too, that in the previous timeline, Meer had largely moved with this kind of reasoning.
- Oh, I remember the old days, and I kind of feel so refreshed!
For the first time in a long time, Meer's face was glowing slightly.
"Oh, and about that land, I've been able to talk to your father, so often you'll refrain from cutting trees and moving the army."
"Stupid! Oh, yeah, no, but that's just dangerousness. How can you prevent their atrocities without sending troops?
"Oh? Why don't we just consolidate the defense of the territorial capital? There's nothing wrong with abandoning neighboring villages, right?
Today, Meer leans her neck. What comes to my face is a little devilish mean grin.
What Meer is saying, usually, was what the Viscount himself was thinking. At the same time, it is also a value commonly held by nobles.
Overshadowing it, Bellman had nothing more than to shut up than to reveal that he had some kind of "special thought”.
"Well, that's what I'm talking about, thank you."
After lifting the hem of her half trousers slightly and thanking her for her disrespect, Meer left the Viscount's room.
Then, after all that had been done, Meer was informed of the seriousness of the matter when she entered the VIP room of the Viscount's residence.
"Is that it? Dear Meer, what's wrong with your hair decoration?
That's what Anne was asking me to help her get dressed, and Meer rushed to do her hand to her head.
"Oh? Really...... That's weird."
This is the first time I've dressed since I left for the Reichsfuhrer.
I didn't even get that chance in the garrison on the front line, and I don't remember taking my hair decorations.
Tilt his neck small, while organizing his memories, Meer turned sooo blue the next moment.
- That time, when they targeted me with that bow and arrow, I dropped it...
Or maybe when I stumbled on a tree, but in any case, it seemed like it was definitely in those woods.
- Shit, stay, don't, don't!
Meer was in a hurry.
There was a real sense that the conflict that was supposed to arise here was largely stopped. But that hair decoration is from the woods...
Something deeply related to the conflict, I would say.
What an ominous thing to drop something like that.
A little trigger could cause a conflict and spark a revolution.
And guillotine............, neck corn..............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
- Damn, that's..., I'm sorry!
Plus, there was another reason I wanted that hair decoration back.
That's for the kid who gave me that.
If it's just a gift, I don't care much, but when they ask me that that was my mother's shape, I'm not comfortable with just Meer either.
If I gave you something important because of it, and I heard you lost it, etc., I'm sure that kid would be sad.
I don't want to buy anger either, but being disappointed or sad is kind of a disgusting mea.
- There's not a single good thing about treating favors unchanged.
When that happens, there is one thing Meer should do.
"If you don't go back for it, you shouldn't."
"What's wrong? Dear Meer?"
"Anne, I'm sorry, but could you call Ludwig?"
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When it came to the Reichsfuhrer, Meer felt comfortable wearing himself out.
- Oh, bed, I miss the bed.
Of course, I can't sleep right now.
For now, Meer tells Dion and three others to keep their mouths shut about what happened in the woods.
- Exactly, I can't stop telling you that I just hit a tree eight times.
No one around me surprised me, but meer, that behavior was disgraceful. Meer felt embarrassed to be caught in a tree and shot with an arrow at an eight-hit quote.
Oddly enough, it is Meer who has a point of shame.
As such, Meer on the Viscount's mansion is summoned, immediately, to Viscount Bellman.
Originally, the Imperial Mia didn't even have to ask, but this time she had something to tell him on Mia's side, so she decided to respond honestly.
"Your Highness, what have you done? If this is done and there is any confusion at the scene..."
"Oh, so the Viscount says that my escort is fine with a few of the things? You think it's enough for two Kingsguards to come back from what you call a danger zone?
"Ugh..., yes, no, never such a thing... But would you say that going to such a dangerous place on your own in the first place would be troublesome even for us..."
"Empire land is slippery, our imperial land. If I wish to go, daughter of the emperor, there is no place I cannot go, and there is none to hinder me. What if it's not?
Indeed, it is an arrogant and selfish statement that is being made.
It should be true, too, that in the previous timeline, Meer had largely moved with this kind of reasoning.
- Oh, I remember the old days, and I kind of feel so refreshed!
For the first time in a long time, Meer's face was glowing slightly.
"Oh, and about that land, I've been able to talk to your father, so often you'll refrain from cutting trees and moving the army."
"Stupid! Oh, yeah, no, but that's just dangerousness. How can you prevent their atrocities without sending troops?
"Oh? Why don't we just consolidate the defense of the territorial capital? There's nothing wrong with abandoning neighboring villages, right?
Today, Meer leans her neck. What comes to my face is a little devilish mean grin.
What Meer is saying, usually, was what the Viscount himself was thinking. At the same time, it is also a value commonly held by nobles.
Overshadowing it, Bellman had nothing more than to shut up than to reveal that he had some kind of "special thought”.
"Well, that's what I'm talking about, thank you."
After lifting the hem of her half trousers slightly and thanking her for her disrespect, Meer left the Viscount's room.
Then, after all that had been done, Meer was informed of the seriousness of the matter when she entered the VIP room of the Viscount's residence.
"Is that it? Dear Meer, what's wrong with your hair decoration?
That's what Anne was asking me to help her get dressed, and Meer rushed to do her hand to her head.
"Oh? Really...... That's weird."
This is the first time I've dressed since I left for the Reichsfuhrer.
I didn't even get that chance in the garrison on the front line, and I don't remember taking my hair decorations.
Tilt his neck small, while organizing his memories, Meer turned sooo blue the next moment.
- That time, when they targeted me with that bow and arrow, I dropped it...
Or maybe when I stumbled on a tree, but in any case, it seemed like it was definitely in those woods.
- Shit, stay, don't, don't!
Meer was in a hurry.
There was a real sense that the conflict that was supposed to arise here was largely stopped. But that hair decoration is from the woods...
Something deeply related to the conflict, I would say.
What an ominous thing to drop something like that.
A little trigger could cause a conflict and spark a revolution.
And guillotine............, neck corn..............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
- Damn, that's..., I'm sorry!
Plus, there was another reason I wanted that hair decoration back.
That's for the kid who gave me that.
If it's just a gift, I don't care much, but when they ask me that that was my mother's shape, I'm not comfortable with just Meer either.
If I gave you something important because of it, and I heard you lost it, etc., I'm sure that kid would be sad.
I don't want to buy anger either, but being disappointed or sad is kind of a disgusting mea.
- There's not a single good thing about treating favors unchanged.
When that happens, there is one thing Meer should do.
"If you don't go back for it, you shouldn't."
"What's wrong? Dear Meer?"
"Anne, I'm sorry, but could you call Ludwig?"
When it came to the Reichsfuhrer, Meer felt comfortable wearing himself out.- Oh, bed, I miss the bed.Of course, I can't sleep right now.For now, Meer tells Dion and three others to keep their mouths shut about what happened in the woods.- Exactly, I can't stop telling you that I just hit a tree eight times.No one around me surprised me, but meer, that behavior was disgraceful. Meer felt embarrassed to be caught in a tree and shot with an arrow at an eight-hit quote.Oddly enough, it is Meer who has a point of shame.As such, Meer on the Viscount's mansion is summoned, immediately, to Viscount Bellman.Originally, the Imperial Mia didn't even have to ask, but this time she had something to tell him on Mia's side, so she decided to respond honestly."Your Highness, what have you done? If this is done and there is any confusion at the scene...""Oh, so the Viscount says that my escort is fine with a few of the things? You think it's enough for two Kingsguards to come back from what you call a danger zone? "Ugh..., yes, no, never such a thing... But would you say that going to such a dangerous place on your own in the first place would be troublesome even for us...""Empire land is slippery, our imperial land. If I wish to go, daughter of the emperor, there is no place I cannot go, and there is none to hinder me. What if it's not? Indeed, it is an arrogant and selfish statement that is being made.It should be true, too, that in the previous timeline, Meer had largely moved with this kind of reasoning.- Oh, I remember the old days, and I kind of feel so refreshed!For the first time in a long time, Meer's face was glowing slightly."Oh, and about that land, I've been able to talk to your father, so often you'll refrain from cutting trees and moving the army.""Stupid! Oh, yeah, no, but that's just dangerousness. How can you prevent their atrocities without sending troops? "Oh? Why don't we just consolidate the defense of the territorial capital? There's nothing wrong with abandoning neighboring villages, right? Today, Meer leans her neck. What comes to my face is a little devilish mean grin.What Meer is saying, usually, was what the Viscount himself was thinking. At the same time, it is also a value commonly held by nobles.Overshadowing it, Bellman had nothing more than to shut up than to reveal that he had some kind of "special thought."Well, that's what I'm talking about, thank you."After lifting the hem of her half trousers slightly and thanking her for her disrespect, Meer left the Viscount's room.Then, after all that had been done, Meer was informed of the seriousness of the matter when she entered the VIP room of the Viscount's residence."Is that it? Dear Meer, what's wrong with your hair decoration? That's what Anne was asking me to help her get dressed, and Meer rushed to do her hand to her head."Oh? Really...... That's weird."This is the first time I've dressed since I left for the Reichsfuhrer.I didn't even get that chance in the garrison on the front line, and I don't remember taking my hair decorations.Tilt his neck small, while organizing his memories, Meer turned sooo blue the next moment.- That time, when they targeted me with that bow and arrow, I dropped it...Or maybe when I stumbled on a tree, but in any case, it seemed like it was definitely in those woods.- Shit, stay, don't, don't!Meer was in a hurry.There was a real sense that the conflict that was supposed to arise here was largely stopped. But that hair decoration is from the woods...Something deeply related to the conflict, I would say.What an ominous thing to drop something like that.A little trigger could cause a conflict and spark a revolution.And guillotine............, neck corn..............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................- Damn, that's..., I'm sorry!Plus, there was another reason I wanted that hair decoration back.That's for the kid who gave me that.If it's just a gift, I don't care much, but when they ask me that that was my mother's shape, I'm not comfortable with just Meer either.If I gave you something important because of it, and I heard you lost it, etc., I'm sure that kid would be sad.I don't want to buy anger either, but being disappointed or sad is kind of a disgusting mea.- There's not a single good thing about treating favors unchanged.When that happens, there is one thing Meer should do."If you don't go back for it, you shouldn't.""What's wrong? Dear Meer?""Anne, I'm sorry, but could you call Ludwig?"
