genius prince vol 8 Chapter 6

 

"... Let me tell you a funny story about a squire who stayed at work so long that he couldn't find his way home."

 "... I'll send you a vacation next time, so let's keep that story under wraps for a while! Right?"

"Oh, don't be so hasty, it was just a story."

The smiling face of Fisyh had a tremendous amount of awesomeness. Lowellmina vowed never to touch this matter again.

"Yes, it's not funny, but it's about time Prince Wayne, whom Your Highness is so attached to, is about to leave for the Holy Meeting." '

"Mmm, was that timeof the year already?"

Currently, the Kingdom of Natra is an empire's alliance and is recognized by the public as the Lowellmina faction. But it's just an ostensible story. The relationship between Natra and the Empire, and thus Wayne and Lowellmina, carries the risk of being able to change in any way with a slight change in circumstances.

So is this holy meeting. He used to make excuses for the empire to keep the Western nations in check, but he's Wayne, and he'll probably have some sort of favorable relationship with the Western nations. Fisyh looks at him as if he is in a difficult situation.

 "In some cases, is it possible that Natra will be on the west side?"

"There's only a possibility, but it's not realistic to cut the empire so easily. If there is no great thing, I would like to maintain the status quo”

"But that doesn't always match the wishes of Western countries."

 "That's what it is."

 Lowellmina smiled.

 

 "You can see Wayne's way of dealing with the monsters in the west."

They may have big dream.

 A dream that goes through a dark swamp. Every time you take a step, the mud that clings to your feet becomes heavier. It's painful, painful, and I'm about to cry, but my legs don't stop. Continue to go deeper little by little, dragged by the clinging mud. What's ahead? I don't even understand that

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 Suddenly, Ninym  woke up. The moment she wakes up, she regrets. It's in a carriage. Wayne was to attend the Holy Meeting, and Ninym  was to accompany the delegation.

 now she dyed her hair black in this way, and she was riding in a carriage with Wayne a follower and escort --while she was asleep.

I wonder if the cause is the peaceful cheerfulness that comes in through the window and the swaying of this carriage. Anyway, she slept in front of her lord, and she was so relaxed that she couldn't even be on the windward side of the escort.

"and.."

 Your Highness. The voice that was about to call, but Ninym  holds it down in her throat. Her red eyes showed Wayne snoozing with a cheek cane on the edge of the window.

 (...... You fell asleep  Wayne)

Is it because of the heavy dream I mentioned earlier? Seeing Wayne's calm sleeping face, Ninym  exhaled a little relief. For a while, Ninym  stares at Wayne. Time passed quietly in the wagon that shook in small steps.

 

 (......)

 Suddenly, Ninym  stood up silently. Then she looks a little cautious and runs her gaze from side to side. Wayne remains asleep Even the escorts who are riding horses and holding the outside of the carriage are hardly aware of the inside of the carriage. ――Well, no matter what Ninym.

Make sure that no one is to blame.

 (... softly, softly)

 

Ninym  kneeled beside Wayne. Perhaps this is also due to the dream I mentioned earlier. A little spoiled, she just wanted to. Telling herself so, Ninym turned to Wayne's chest and rubbed her cheeks as if the puppy was sweet to his master.

 "Hmm!......"

Wayne makes a small voice. Ninym stiffens her body, but there is no sign of Wayne waking up. Rest assured, she rubbed the cheeks again and again.

Wayne's hand moved abruptly. Stroking Ninym 's head with a natural movement. It didn't happen.

 

Eyelids are Wayne's habit. Wayne, who has been spoiled by his sister Franya for many years, feels a sign of a person on his chest when she is faint in consciousness, and acts to stroke his head by misunderstanding that his sister is spoiling.

It moves again when sticking to urge at such time though it does not move like the thread has broken when the operation of stroking for a while is done because it is in the state of taking a nap. Even though Natra is widespread, only two people, Ninym  and Franya, know.

"Hmmm..."

Ninym  felt her cheeks loosen naturally. It's a secret act that you can't do when Wayne is awake or in the public eye.

 (Wayne will wake up if you do too much, so just a little more ...)

Wayne's fingers comb the black-dyed hair. While enjoying that feeling, Ninym  kept telling herself a little more, and the carriage shook.

 "Hmm, Whew"

Wayne moaned. The sunken consciousness rapidly emerges, and his eyelids lift with it. In his vague field of vision, what he sees in his eyes is the figure of Ninym  sitting face-to-face.

"Oh, did you get up?"

"-Yes, just a while ago."

 

Ninym  smiled as she held off her breath, which was about to be disturbed from impatience. The move was made with divine speed in less than a moment before Wayne's eyelids lifted.

"Hey Ninym , wasn't Franya a while ago?"

"What are you talking about? Your Highness Franya is another carriage, right?"

"Yes, that's right .... Did you dream? But for that?"

 "Well, Wayne than that! If you wake up, let's check your future plans!"

" Oh, my God, what's the matter with you? Well, I'm fine."

 

Confused by Ninym 's appearance, Wayne switches his thoughts as he was told.

 

"But it's a plan. For the time being, I'm planning to go to Lucian and meet with the Holy Spirits to break through the 100% prepared trap."

The ancient city of Lucian. It is a sanctuary for Levetian religion and is the place where the Holy Council will be held this year.

 "Trap. Do you think there is one?"

 "Of course. I can't be called to the Holy Meeting because of Date or madness."

 

The Holy Council is originally only eligible to attend the Holy prince’s. Even when the Holy meeting was held in the capital of the Kingdom of Cavaline, the name was not an invitation to the holy meeting, but King Cavaline was invited to the site to hold a personal meeting.

 "Or if it was another name, I might have relaxed my vigilance ... but the invitation is definitely an invitation to the Holy meeting. It's also a letter written by Holy King Silverio."

Holy king. It is the highest Levetian being elected from the electoral. It is rumored that the man who is currently doing it is Silverio , who has a close relationship with Cardomeria, director of the Department of Evangelical Gospels.

 " In other words, this invitation probably includes the intentions of The Caldomelia Director of the Evangelical Bureau."

" because it's that witch, I'm thinking that it's definitely not good."

 Ninym  sighed.

"If you decline for a reason... It's hard not to say that."

"It would be really sweet to think that Natra would be left unattended."