It's always better to be in your own country.

　As Seretia entered the Eureka Castle, she stuck her head out of the window to take in the breeze.
　Even though she was dressed as an adventurer, the carriage was reserved for royalty, and the people who saw her face were surprised to see her leave the carriage.

You'd better stop. If you keep showing your face any longer, you're going to cause a bit of a mess.

　It was known that Seretia was out of the country on the Crown system.
　Benetnash had also told him that the people were looking forward to her return.
　Although she hadn't done much in the Crown System, she was known to have brought the High Elves with her, and her status as a beloved and popular figure was now secure.

"Don't worry. I know from past experience that I can handle a crowd in the palace.

Have you ever had a stampede? ......

When I was born and when my sister was born. I have a few memories of my sister.

　I turned my head to Celestia and she looked back at me curiously.
　I didn't think the word "sister" would come up here.

From the way you looked at her, I assumed it was because she was a single seed that she was so sweet.

"Your father is just like that. I'm sure he's even sweeter with his sister, Freya. She didn't like the fact that I was the only one challenging the crown system when Walth came, so she sulked and wouldn't show her face.

　Her name is Flare. ...... I'm curious to know what kind of sister she is, but I decide not to ask any more questions, as I don't want to raise too many eyebrows.

　In the meantime, the royal palace was right in front of me.
　As I approached the gates, which were magnificent for the size of the country, I saw two figures in front of the gates besides the guards.

"Brother ......

　Fiel, who saw them, said shyly.
　The ones waiting for us at the gate were Rigel and Garde, dressed in what appeared to be the new Eurasian magic division.

　They were standing in the way of the gate guards, blocking our carriage from passing.

"Brother, what's the meaning of this? Please don't do anything embarrassing.

　Fiel, who had gotten out of the carriage first, ran up to his brother Rigel with a speed that was unimaginable for him.

What is there to be ashamed of? Once you're inside, you'll be in a certain position. You may not be able to talk to them easily. Especially Fiel, I heard that you don't belong to the Kingdom of Eurecia yet.

I'm sure you'll be happy to hear that.

　I'm not sure if this is a good idea or not, but I think it's a good idea.
　I don't know who decided on these clothes as formal wear, but they may have outdated taste or a slightly misguided desire for wizards.

It's a uniform made for the country's wizarding community. Dressing like that is a problematic statement.

　Fiehl looked at me and made an expression as if he wanted to say something.
　I know what you mean.
　As far as I know, the only one who likes this kind of outfit is Rigel himself.

　Garde looks a little embarrassed, which suggests that he is not comfortable with this old style.

"Rigel is the one who suggested this uniform, right?

　The moment I said that, Rigel made a happy expression.

"How did you know? It's from a traditional design. His Majesty has graciously adopted it.

　Garud, who had been in the land of humans, knew that this design was old-fashioned.
　But he couldn't interfere with Rigel, a High Elf.
　Rigel spoke as if he thought it was cool, and even turned his back to him to show it off.

"Brother, that form is outdated in the land of man. Please do not do anything of your own accord, as it would call into question the sensibilities of the elves.

"Garud didn't say anything," Rigel grumbled as he approached Garud, who turned away from him.

"Garud, what's wrong?

What's wrong, Garud?" "Well, I didn't say anything, that's for sure.

What do you mean, ---- you didn't?

Well, I just didn't tell you, and I was embarrassed. ......

　He seemed to be quite shocked by Garud's confession.
　As if on cue, the castle gates behind him slowly open.

"Who is that ......?

　In the event you're not sure what to do, you may want to check with your doctor.
　The knight took one look at me with a stern expression and immediately returned his gaze to Celestia.

"Your Highness, I'm glad to see you're doing well.

"Le'Veon is looking well too.

"Ha!

　The knight called Leven, who seemed to be quite close to Celestia, dropped to one knee in front of Celestia.
　As I watched, another girl came up to me, looked at me closely, and started mumbling to herself.

"What do you want from me?

What do you want from me?" "You're a slave and you're cocky, Le'Veon is kneeling, you should kneel too.

"What are you talking about? ----

　The moment I was about to continue, the blood curse in my chest tingled, forcing me to kneel on one knee.
　In this moment, I understood that the girl in front of me, dressed as an adventurer, was my sister, Flare, who Seretia had told me about.

"Flare, stop. Walth, stand up. You don't have to listen to Flare anymore.

　The Blood Curse is a blood curse.
　You can't go against the royalty that you're under contract with, but you don't have to obey most things if the contractor, Seletar, orders you to.
　I made sure that the blood curse was no longer in force, stood up as if nothing had happened, and looked down at Flare.

What is the meaning of this, sister?　You're a slave and you don't have to listen to me.

"I've told you before. I hate it when you do that. What's the point of forcing me to my knees?



　The way you think, it's all water and oil.
　I didn't want to cause any problems in a place like this, so I decided to play the role of a slave.

It's my fault for not recognizing you at first glance," I said, kneeling down in front of her.

"You are a very well-built slave, even for your sister's companion.

　Flare said admiringly, and made me stand up.
　The next thing I know, she's saying something outrageous.

"May I have this Walth Rhino?