In a room of a nobleman's house: ....

"My Master, Master Zarg has returned. He made a triumphant return without missing a single soldier. "Yes, Sebas.

"Yes, Sebas. So, when is this fiancé of yours coming to see me?

"He is busy today with his audience with the king and his report, so I expect him tomorrow at the earliest. ....

Yes, I wonder if the fiancé will be promoted again I need him to be at least as good as I am?

"Yes, he is rumored to be the closest thing to a general in the Order at this time. Yes.

I'd be happy if you could earn some money for me and die somewhere else. I can't do that. I can't.

"My lady, you must not joke about that .......... I know.

"I know, Sebastien. It's all right. Go.

The old butler, called Sebas, made a small bow and left the room without making a sound.

I'm sure you'll be pleased to know that I'm not the only one who has a problem with this.



I don't know when it was that my father, the third brother of the Prime Minister, asked me to be his fiancee. It was a man from the knight's cavalry, and he was said to have a promising future, and I didn't like his sharp eyes. I heard he was one of the best, but I didn't like the fact that he was a poor knight. But he was soon given the task of finding the hexenbiest in the corner.

Even with a large force, there were a lot of deaths, right? And I heard that they escaped with their lives... There's no way the three of us are going to make it out alive if we're sent to look for them!

That's what I thought, but he came back alive. With the corpse of a hexenbiest, he began to work close to the king, and soon became the head of a foreign emergency relief force.

"You won't make it back alive this time! You're going to defeat the horrible demon that destroyed the royal city of Bazelarka, aren't you?

But once again, he came back. But once again he returned, this time without killing a single soldier.

I don't blame him. I'll accept him as my fiancé... I'm sure that since his last return, he's become softer and more aware of my charms. .... I was not interested in Zarg.

If you're not interested in Zag, you have no way of knowing that the family mess has just been cleared up.

"My Master! We're in trouble!

"What? It's not like Sebastien to speak so loudly. .... What?

The butler came into the room without knocking, his footsteps clattering in a hurry.

The betrothal between the Master and Master Zarg has been dissolved. What?

What? What do you mean?

"Master Zarg has decided to marry someone else. What?

This is unacceptable! My uncle, the Prime Minister, will not overlook this!

Yes, he can't! I have a fiancée!

I have a fiancée! "That is why the decision was made at the ......... Kingdom Council. The Prime Minister did not object. "What?

What? I'm not sure what to do. Who are you dealing with?

"I was told that I would be welcomed as the royal consort of the queen of another country. .... What?

The Queen's royal retinue? What's that? .... What's that?

"And that the marriage was ordered directly by the gods. .... What?

"What? The gods... the gods?

......... Yes, it seems so. Yes, it seems so.

I've been trying to get him to accept me as his fiancée for a while now.

I'm not sure what to say.

I'm not sure what to say. I'm not sure what to say. Please pull yourself together!

And so the strange voices and screams echoed until late at night.