chapter 6

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33 Cyril's Perspective

“Cyril!

When I heard those words at the academy, I want someone to praise me for not hitting His Highness the Crown Prince, whom I should serve, on the head.

The problem I'm having now started a few days ago.
That was around two months after Miss Rachelle left the royal capital.
It was when I heard that His Highness, who should have been in the student council room, was suddenly looking pale for some reason and was looking for me all over the school saying, "Cyril! Where are you!"

His Highness has always been an unchildish child, so it's the first time he's seen such a flustered appearance.
Moreover, have you ever seen a distraught figure like this in front of other people?

"What happened?"
"I'm going to Marcel territory where Rachel is now. Get ready."

teeth?
who is this

I just thought of something disrespectful.
But it's probably safe because he didn't say it out loud.
Even so, I want you to think that it's unavoidable to look at His Highness with flabbergasted eyes.

Or rather, Marcel territory from now on? What is His Highness talking in his sleep?
There is also a school, and there is a mountain of work.
It would be unreasonable to leave the royal capital in such a state.

"that is impossible"
"Even if it's impossible, I'll do anything!"
"What's wrong with you?"

His Highness doesn't seem to pay any attention to me who sighs deeply.
He mutters something in a low voice.

what?

"I have to stop Rachel's fateful encounter..."
"teeth?"

Fateful encounter? What's that.

Until now, there have been times when I couldn't read the intentions of His Highness's remarks because of his superiority.

But I can assure you.
This is a completely different case.

For His Highness, it seems to be an unprecedented serious incident.
But for me, I feel like I'm about to go out with a fairly trivial business.


I don't know, but what followed was like a storm.
His Highness immediately headed to the office of the royal palace, and quickly finished up the urgent work with a wave of rage.
Without knowing why, I was made to sort out paperwork, run errands, and shove bread into the mouth of His Highness who didn't eat.

After four days of doing that?

"I found it..."

The face of His Highness, holding a document in his hand and laughing mysteriously, has no trace of the shadow of the one that was once touted as an angel.
…It was exactly like a demon king laughing secretly at the sacrifice in front of him.

"What are you doing..."

“Cyril, do you know that Baron Donatian and his wife are doing well these days?”
"Yes, well"
“Apparently, we have to investigate locally.”

teeth?
When I looked into His Highness' hand, it was a document issued by Baron Donatian. It seems like there's a flaw... ah?

I almost overlooked it, but I feel uncomfortable with the income of the territory.
what is it
Crops are in a recession than usual... but it's doing well.

…Certainly, something is likely.

"We're headed to the Donatian territory for a top-secret investigation. We have to go quickly before the Baron clears up the evidence.
…I see. Do we have to go through Marcel territory to go to Donatian territory?”

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