In Carlisle's mansion, its garden in the daytime.

　The onslaught of Horsen and Miller was brewing up a storm.
　Horsen is twirling his beloved weapon, a large sword three times his height, and Miller is flinging his sharp claws about.

　The man they are about to attack is Mia Vera.
　Dressed in a princess dress, Mia stands neatly clad in a figure that for all intents and purposes looks like a princess.

　The onslaught of imperial two-top warriors, however, can't reach Mia.
　An invisible wall a meter high prevents every attack.

　A raging storm rages, but there's virtually no wind around Mia.

"That's great, Master Alec. The two of you aren't firing as well as you could be.
"Yes.
But it's a strange sight. It's so quiet in spite of all the aggression, it makes me feel like I can get close enough.

　No wonder Angel is watching the game with me.

　The petit plough wards.
　The petit plow wards on Mia make no sound of slashes or blows from the attacks they prevent.
　She's right. It's as quiet as can be.

Don't get too close.

　Immediately after a bell-rolling voice, a chair is thrown toward the center of the battle.
　Tossed parabolically between Mia and Two-Top, the garden chair is instantly shattered by the onslaught of Hossen and Miller.
　It's a ferocious attack that leaves no trace, literally not a speck of dust.

Here.
Eliza, you're here.
Yes.

　Turning around, today there was Eliza in civilian clothes.

"Your Majesty--not--I mean. Sister!

　With a happy look on her face, Angel ran up to Elisa.
　As Eliza's reward, Angier is now her sister-in-law, the imperial princess.
　It's essentially akin to a political marriage, a "political sister" if you will, but they hit it off and call each other "big sister" and "Angel" in their private lives, and they get along great.

　They joke around in the garden of a mansion.
　Meanwhile, Hossen and Miller's test of the petit plow has come to an end.

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"Holy shit, brother-in-law, me and old man Miller couldn't do anything about it even if we tried our best.
Bowles always amazes me.

　After the test was over, Hossen and Miller were both smiling and laughing around the garten table set that I had had the maids set up in the garden.

　Me, Eliza, Angel, Hossen, and Miller sat in the chairs, but Mia insisted on standing.

　Dressed in a princess dress, she stood like a servant at my side.
　The scene is quite surreal.

Hey, my brother-in-law.

　I was glancing at Mia when Hossen asked, "What about that warding?

Can you make that ward without my brother-in-law?
"Without me?
The question is, can you put someone other than your brother-in-law first, for example?
"It is of course--

　I was about to say, "You can do it," but.

"Silly you, you'd use it in a small group of seven. Who else deserves to be number one than Bowes?　It's not about what you can or can't do, it's about what you can't do.
That's right!

　When Miller said that, Hossen and Miller laughed together, "Ha ha ha ha ha!

The wards can affect up to seven people, including Alec.
"Yes.
It's so picturesque.
"Oh, I think so!
If it's going to be a painting, it should have a name.
"The Plough's Warding, the Seven Star Formation, after the name of the main book, maybe?
"That's shit.

　Maybe it's because it's a private occasion, or maybe it's just that kind of personality and doesn't care at all.
　Hossen has kicked off her idea of Eliza, the emperor.
　Even Eliza's lips twitched at this.
　But the way she showed her displeasure was that of a girl of her age.

"Why not. Why not?
That's right, the seven-star formation would be a good fit, but it doesn't have a brother-in-law element to it, which sucks.
"d*mn, it's undeniable.

　No, I think I can. You can do it, can't you, Eliza?
　I mean, is ...... even Eliza a part of that faction (、、、、)?

"Well, how about ...... how about the Vice Emperor and the Six Apostles
I recommend 10 million and a six-man army group.

　Eliza, Hossen and Miller .
　At the naming of the petit plow, the three of them are so excited that they are about to say something like "Alec and his merry band".

　I'm embarrassed to say anything, but I'm at peace with it.

　When the conversation about the petit plough wards had died down, Eliza turned to me in a very serious tone.

"It's all taken care of, Rebellion. With the cleanup.
That's right.
"Yes. Mostly thanks to you. Thank you, Alec.


You're welcome. I'm glad I could help Eliza.
"......

　Eliza blushed for some reason.

　She glanced up at the sky.
　I wonder if I caught the sun.

　The sun wasn't good for the girls, and I was about to suggest that we go inside the house.

"Mm.
"Ho, you're a guest.

　Horsen and Miller, the two fierce generals, reacted almost simultaneously.
　All at once, they turned their gaze toward the entrance of the mansion, toward the fence-shaped door.

　Just outside the grounds, a man is there.
　He's dressed like a traveler, but I wonder if he's .......

I'll take a look.
"No, not Mia. I'll get it.

　Why?　I'm sure you'll be able to find the right one for you.
　It's not just a matter of how you look like a princess, it's also a matter of how you look like a princess.
　Regardless of what's in it, Mia, who inherited the beauty of 100% Blood Inheritance purity and acted accordingly in a princess dress, is the very princess of the Tilt Country.

　That's why I stood up and decided to go myself.

I'm coming with you.

　Eliza offered to accompany me and I nodded.

　It's surreal to have a real emperor instead of a fake princess.

　I approached the door with Eliza and asked the traveler man.

Do you want to stay with us?
"Vice-Emperor ...... Is Mr. Alexander there?
"I am,
"Ah!　Good, I knew this was the right place for the Vice-Emperor's residence.

　Apparently, it is the first time a visitor.
　While opening the door and inviting him into the premises, you observe him stealthily.
　He is dressed like a traveler, but his outfit is also tattered, his face is sweaty and covered in dust.

　You can clearly see that he has come in quite a hurry from afar.

What do you want to see me about?
In the east - there's going to be a rebellion in our hometown.
"------!

　Eliza jolted next to me.
　She's the emperor, and she just quelled the rebellion in the north, so it's only natural that she would react violently to this story.

　You gently take her hand in yours and ask the man, "Is this true?

Is that true?
It's true, there are people who secretly instigate it. Not a few villages have fallen for it.
That's right. ......
"Please, Mr. Alexander!　Vice-Emperor!　Please help us.
"Help?

　Come to think of it, I didn't hear the man's position.

"Are you asking me to join the rebels?

　Eliza jolted again.
　You put a little more pressure on your hand, implying that you're not going to do that.

It's not!　Of course our life isn't easy, but it's better to honestly ask the Vice-Emperor for help than to get involved in a rebellion.... I heard about the Vice-Emperor. Please!　Please!

　Well, you mean.
　Help me out, you mean...stop the rebellion.

That's what you do, brother-in-law, you don't put down the rebellion, you prevent it.
Kaaka, that's a little different. I don't prevent it, I'm asked to prevent it.
"Sure!　That's my brother-in-law.
That's unheard of, blah blah blah blah.

　Hossen and Miller came near before I knew it, and they were in a very good mood when they said that.

　But another rebellion, it's complicated, considering Eliza's position.

I mean, it really is very complicated!

　Eliza's face is half difficult, half proud.
　Your facial muscles are so dexterous!　I'm not going to tell you what to do, but I'm going to tell you what to do.

　I mean, what kind of emotions do you have on your face?

"How about it!　Please.

　A man comes to me for help and bows his head desperately to Eliza, who looks very complicated.
　The rebellion, the desperation to avoid war, was enough to motivate me.

Okay, I'll take care of it.
"Thank you!

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　Thus, I went out and crushed them in the bud before the rebellion began.
　The parties were in the "sneaking it in" stage, so I was able to stop them easily.



　The rebellion in the north, and the attempted rebellion in the east.
　After these two incidents, it became known that the Vice Emperor Alexander would always travel to the rebellion and that life would be better if he was reverent or informed in advance.
　It became known that reverence, or even advance notice, would rather make life better than before.

　Massive rebellions involving the people in the empire had stopped altogether since then.