"I know you've got something to tell me from the brave, but I'll hear it first."

Shortly after Yut dropped him off for a consultation with his parents. Acorn summoned Valtrude and Arcia to their chambers for a discussion.

Even with the Bride's Conference, that gathering should be said. The agenda naturally concerns Yut and our own future.

"Uncle and Aunt...... My brave parents are going to come over and live in a castle fortress soon, but what do you both think?

"I don't care what you say..."

"Could the question be a little vague?

"I won't tell the brave man, let me think frankly"

Did you find it hard to say, ask for an unobtrusive opinion in a dialogue like that of a grade school teacher?

By the way, Acorn himself does not feel particularly problematic.

Originally, we were neighbors, and we know each other's personalities and how to distance ourselves.

I'd rather not have my own parents come. Well, my father never comes to a non-existent world of TV, Internet and online sales. Absolutely.

My mother, who is actually betrayed by such a father, will not throw out her job.

(Well, let's not flag this any more)

I don't have a problem in case you come. Specifically, mental health.

"I'm sorry about living with others - or my uncle or aunt, or something. Don't you?

"Acorn......"

"Mr. Acorn..."

Valtrude distorts his beauty and Alcia floats over his neat looks. No matter how much it is, it's as if you're talking silently about it.

But it worked.

We need to make sure we don't get weird misunderstandings.

"As far as I'm concerned, you're welcome. Lord Halko... I want to teach you a lot from my mother-in-law."

"Right. Plus, I'd be happier if Yuto's burden were to be reduced."

"But look. So, someone else comes in where it was our private space?

To the two people in the atmosphere such as welcome, I say there must be something more, like Acorn panicked.

Now I'm more worried about the two of you being too defenseless than I am about the woman who just said extra things out of the way...

"Isn't it normal enough to get married and live with the other parent"

"Not always, but it happens all the time."

"Ooh. That's your village daughter"

With the modern man, the feeling was as if it were different.

Akane starts to think that Yut may have also been acting knowing the perceptions around here.

"So you were worried... Embarrassing."

"I'm glad you cared. But as far as I'm concerned, it's more depressing that we had a ceremony and couldn't say hello."

"Hey, I think you're gonna be okay there,"

Yut's parents also grasp that they can't easily go see him. Besides, since Yut is supposed to be a jetty, it shouldn't be exhausting to Arusia.

If you know that but you're sorry to have to go first... then you might say that sounds like Alcia.

Anyway, I can't help but care too much.

"But if the brave man says about the cohabitation, be properly angry, huh?

"Don't you have to take so much care of it, isn't it good?

Acorn shook his head quietly, although Valtrude said worried about Yut.

Its kindness is honorable, but it must not be all that.

"No. If you don't scold him properly, he'll repeat the same thing, won't he?

"Ooh. Reflection is important."

He was a hard-won acorn, even though he wasn't officially married yet.

"Well, I'll be ready to welcome my uncle and aunt, too."

"Is there something...?

In the first place, I'm not talking about this right away.

Preparation would certainly be necessary, but I had no idea about Alcia.

"No, I don't either."

The same goes for Valtrude.

"It's fine. This is my problem."

Seriously more than I've ever seen - that's more than when Yut's fiancée problem arose shortly after Acorn transferred - I said it out.

It's like we're going to the battlefield. Makes you even feel certain beliefs. It was a long time ago to visit where I was going.

We could only escort both of them out of the room an acorn with a prestigious atmosphere.

Acorn, who showed himself ready to be pressured even by Valtroude, the warrior of the war, headed for one.

It was a theatre of beauty.

"... All right"

The entrance, to be exact.

The theatre is still performing "The Princess Knight of the Diaspora and the Faithful Subordinate" today - as usual, it's a big deal. Since the first speech, the example miracle seemed to occur only about once every ten times, but that, in turn, seemed to increase the number of repeaters.

But it has nothing to do with acorns right now.

"It is now to liquidate the abominable past"

Climbing the stairs that lead to the entrance with determination, into the theatre of the god of beauty - does not enter.

Headed, next to the entrance.

Stand up sign.

"Um... What have you done?

Not even responding to the call of the guard soldier standing beside the sign, Acorn stares at it.

I guess I didn't think it would be ignored. The soldier watches the acorn in confusion, but his opponent is the fiancée of the house slayer. Even though I felt a disturbing atmosphere, I couldn't do more.

"Though I was given a ride, how dare I..."

Without such a soldier in his eyes, Acorn trembles at his own actions.

Acorn wrote the script "The Princess Knight of the Diaspora and a loyal squire". But that's not all she does.

Born the concept of a poster that did not yet exist in this Brewers, he took his own brush. That's where Deng is positioned next to the entrance.

Illustration of the two protagonists, painted to resemble an actor. The purchase request, he said, could not be made at ten or twenty.

There, in addition to the title and the name of the actor, was also written the name of Acorn. Vegetables indicated by the producer Regards, it is obvious who drew it.

Naturally, it's written in local letters, but as Acorn himself did, Yut's parents should be able to read it too. Before that, the signature I put on track was Roman.

Yut's parents I've known since I was a kid. Therefore, the reaction was also familiar.

(Haruko-san will definitely shake. And tell them to take pictures with me.)

What makes you sad and have to do an illustration and commemorative photography of yourself? Sad or not, I don't want to do that. Absolutely.

(And my uncle, he tries to stop it, but he can't, and he eventually praises my painting and follows it)

Honestly, I can't wait to have you there.

If you're going to be so sad, if you're going to suffer.

"No more signs!

Acorn was determined. I definitely have to erase my name. No, we have to remove every sign.

But there's no way they're going to shut up and overlook you.

"Hey, Dear Acorn! Ma'am, I'm in trouble."

Where Acorn put his hand on the sign, a guard soldier broke in.

Sometimes I was originally on guard, and the move was quick.

"What did I do with the sign I drew?"

"I'm in trouble. 'Cause I'm in trouble."

Often, the push continues.

The passers-by gradually gathered together for something.

"If we're going to remove it, we need you to talk to the right people."

"... Ha"

Acorn opened his eyes much as if he had woken up.

Yes, from the beginning, you should have talked to Valtrude. With Lordship authority, you would have done something about it.

"Riya, that means you should have cooked or something."

In the end, cooking - not allowed to burn, etc., will be stored in the treasure trove of the Temple of Riya, but if it did not touch the people, either was fine.

Note that you will be asked to write a sequel standing sign and take a commemorative photo, but that will be another story.

I never knew Akane was going to be like that... rather than being informed.

Upon returning from Earth and bringing the book to the library, Yuut was coming to a meeting with the library owner, sidelined by Nice, the black witch who turns the page unconsciously.

However, the blonde boy is also reading through the book. I hadn't looked at him before.

"Did I say multitasking? I follow the letters with my eyes, but I listen to them properly. Absolutely fine."

"Holy prince system..."

Well, God would be able to do that at that leisure.

The problem is that I feel handled in one effort, but I am used to being happy or unhappy or vainamarinen.

(If you're too smart, I guess this is what happens...)

High processing power is also a troublesome thing, and I put myself up on the shelf and try to have a conversation.

"So next time our parents are coming over, what about God?

How was Earth's book?

I don't even bother to ask what you think.

For that reason, he spoke of a problem that he secretly cared about. He's not even willing to point it out anymore when it comes to things that have come down on purpose.

"How's that? That's ambiguous."

"Me and Zhuyin were incidents, but our parents come over here of their own free will. In that regard, there may be a godly problem…"

"At least, as Zeras, the god of knowledge, you have nothing to say."

A blonde boy says lightly as he reaches for the next book.

"Is it because it's in my body, or because it's a small number?

"Both of them."

"I see..."

As a Zeras god, I had a prerequisite, but to some extent, it would be good to think of it as the general thrust of the gods.

That doesn't seem to be an issue unless even a large number of immigrants bring them in. Of course, I'm not going to do that, or let you.

However, prior to discussions with the Hyung-chul Conference (Danishmend), it was also necessary information.

"Anyway, thanks for acknowledging my parents"

"Well, hopefully it'll be interesting at best."

"I think it's a high hurdle to ask our parents..."

In the meantime, one proposal has been cleared up.

At ease, Yut mouths another question as he strokes the back cover of the book with his fingertips.

"By the way, I rarely had any intervention from anywhere during my wedding with Alcia..."

"What are you up to?

He doesn't even lift his eyes from the book, and the blonde boy raises his mouth angle.

Is that a reaction to either the content of the book or this conversation?

"Well, if you blow it"

"Do you really think he wasn't here?

"Huh? That's..."

"Come on, what do you mean? Think for yourself."

Finally, Zeras, God lifts his face.

The expression was filled with naivety, not only by the gods of knowledge.

"No, this is a trap"

There is an alarm in Yut's head.

I guess I'm letting Truss-Sink God take care of me this time, and I'm after another opportunity. In other words, a bluff to keep you alert.

"Maybe not, maybe not"

Knowledge God, who once again dropped his gaze on the book - left a godly word in a sense, saying nothing more.