Tatoeba Ore ga, Champion kara Oujo no Himo ni Job Change Shita to Shite.

― ― Olba Chamber of Commerce Headquarters.

"We apologize for the inconvenience."

Wind, lying in bed, woke up and said the most.

We are gathered here as guards or executives to discover Wind at the Olba Chamber of Commerce.

And just after the incident, Futa's face also appeared.

After all, Ruli was worried about his father and said he would join the Olba Chamber of Commerce later with Prim.

Futa doesn't know who contacted Luli.

"If you think it's annoying, don't start from the beginning."

Pasta complained as she squeezed the cupcake on the sofa a little away from the bed.

"If I put your absence and the trouble you brought on the balance, I think I'd better help you."

"Ha ha ha. Chairman - For both of you, Mr. Pasta, yes. But for me, it was a terrible thing to do."

"Ah, I'm sick of it."

Haah, pasta rolling on the sofa.

Fouta looked back and said to her.

"Master Lilac said that's part of the calculation."

"Why did you incite me now?

"I think I know how Mr. Wind feels."

"Are there only idiots in men?

Looking good from the bottom of his heart, Pasta took his gaze away from the lids.

However, when I saw her leaving from here in a busy habit, everyone on the spot raised their mouth slightly with eye contact.

"Mr. Wind. Could you explain the situation?"

"... is that the situation? That's right."

Wind can't move his hands or feet.

I usually stroke my chin and shake my neck, but my body hardly moves when I narrow my eyes slightly.

However, I've been told that I'm worried about where I spoke to you.

"... Ruli is not my real daughter."

In one word, everyone but pasta opened their eyes.

A daughter who loves so much is not a real child.

Certainly, the color of her hair and eyes did not make her feel bloody unless she looked alike - even if there was a difference, Wind loved Ruli so much that no one doubted her daughter.

And the love was passed on to everyone.

Nothing, I love you because you're my real daughter, but I don't love you because you're my stepdaughter.

It's just that I was introduced as my daughter and I didn't think anyone would be my stepdaughter.

"My mother is the Emperor's First Queen, Azarea. ― ― The real father is a man who is formerly the Duke of a small country. They married on the occasion of the annexation of the country to the Empire."

It must be a little painful to talk too long.

Once I exhaled, I continued.

"But it wasn't a very loving marriage. As Azarea's escort, I was shown a lot of difficulty. The man who treated her as if she were a sick girl, and Azarea who laughed and said," My body is weak. "

There must have been unimaginable anger among the Houtas.

A wind that plunges into the heat without knowing.

…… When Azarea-sama died. Ruli was barely a year old. And he was as weak as Azarea. I thought about using Luli until I died - rather, I couldn't leave Luli with the man who only thought about it. I took her out on my own. "

"You had Azarea's will, right? You don't have to go out of your way to say bad things about yourself, so tell me the truth."

"... haha. That's what you're telling me. Azarea did entrust Luli to me at the time of her death. I couldn't allow her to remain in that house. So... I grabbed it."

Hmm, snorting pasta.

Wind doesn't see her, but he probably heard something like that frustrating little scream.

Slowly raise your mouth angle and say.

"The purpose of the assassin is to kill me and take Luli. This is the number of people divided by this number, so you'll see your employer. At least he's related to the Empire."

"... is that because Ruli is drawing royal blood?

"Yeah."

A nodding wind, a voice flew from behind the lid.

"Isn't it impossible to have someone like you? They're trying to pull us out of the country, so there's likely to be some trouble."

"Are you trying to tell me that a similar person will prepare a child's kae-Dama?

Pasta smiled with her nose when she complained.

"I'm not free enough to open my heart to unrelated people."

"... I mean, Mr. Wind and Ruli want to save you no matter what?

"What if you die?

It was a pasta that looked at the lid annoying.

"― ― If that were possible, the Empire would do so. There's a reason why I can't. It's the royal emblem."

Hearing the words, Futa had something to recall.

"... maybe on your back?

"Haha, did you even take a bath?

"Yes, my dad hasn't come in with me lately."

"Ufufu...."

"Mr. Wind!? Mr. Wind!?

What are you doing? The pasta was sticking cupcakes while looking at the two of them with white eyes.

"It's not just a tattoo. Tough."

"Yes, it reacts with the power of magic, so you can quickly tell who it is."

"... it's the direction of crushing from the root after all."

The pasta chewing the cake began to dive out of sight and into the sea of thoughts.

So, the thought on the side that grabbed Luli and wanted to do something?

"Probably"

"... I see. Empire, huh?"

It was a name that I had just heard of, even if it was a lid.

What if the prince approaching Lilac is such an outsider?

"--Prince Barrier Reef has nothing to do with it."

Huh?

That's what Wind said.

He laughs at Futa, who looks at Wind in surprise.

"Ha ha ha. Is it still true?... the Barrier Reef Prince has nothing to do with it. He hasn't changed a thing. Stand straight and honorable in front of people. Never think about how to grab Ruli."

"Really?... have you seen him?

"... he was using a pseudonym, and I'm sure he wouldn't like to be revealed. Still, from a misunderstanding, it's better than bumping into Master Huta."

Hmm, take a breath.

"You saved my life."

"... you mean you were in the city?

"Ha, that's what I've been like for a long time...."

Yes, at the same time as I told you.

Slowly closing her eyelids, Wind began to breathe quietly.

For three days, I was through the battle.

It wasn't enough just to tell me what was going on.

But the bad timing...

"Dad!!

The door opened with momentum.

Jumping in, cherry blossom-colored hair.

With a squeaky expression that doesn't suit you, you rush through the room with your mouth tight.

"Papa, Dad!

She clings to the edge of the bed and screams desperately.

I was just sleeping, and I tried to gently hold him up, but...

"Wowaaahhhh!!

"Hey, Luli!?

It's almost unusual to hold your head and scream like a boring scream.

She panicked up and scratched her head, showing that Wind was just asleep.

"Pa, Dad..."

"I'm fine. I'm fine. Just sleeping. Just sleeping."

"... uhh"

Her eyes were filled with tears, and she kept crying.

She slowly shook her up, but she couldn't hide the upset that Luli ran wild enough to call it confusion.

"... sorry, sorry. I told her my dad was down."

Prim, who came in later, scratched his cheek and said he was sorry.

Asthenia is insensitive, but that's not how it happened.

"From the beginning."

Behind those two voices.

Turn around and wrap your arms around the pasta like a frustration.

"You can't imagine how many times he crossed a dangerous bridge until I hired him. There must have been a lot of things going on in front of you."

"Isn't this the first time Ruli's been like this?

"That's right. I can't find a solution, so I have to stick to my father for now."

I did everything for Luli, the sick one.

That's what Wind said.

In any event, it may not have been limited to one's own active actions.

Sometimes she risked her life and even tried to keep her alive.

Fouta can only imagine.

Still, look at Ruli crying and his father fighting to the limit.

I want to do something about it.

I thought so.