The Holy Land then disappeared. Vice Captain Élisabeth was the one to break our long silence. “… Treat her with respect.” “Yes ma’am!” Her subordinates responded immediately. Old lady Pomme’s Continue Reading →

“My goodness.” Vice Captain Élisabeth gasped. It was because the person was a face we recognized. The night of the Harvest Festival parade, one of the old ladies selling goods Continue Reading →

The sun was setting. – Rustle, rustle………… The ‘woman’ stumbled as she stood on the vast grassy field. She put down the basket that she struggled to bring all the Continue Reading →

However, Vice Captain Élisabeth was a pro. By the time Ganael escorted Modeste Bacary to us, she had her solemn look as the Vice Captain of the Imperial Guard. Christelle Continue Reading →

“Please tie it gently! Please?” “You’re arresting us for drinking and throwing some punches? Her Majesty isn’t such a petty person! I know her… ow! My arm! That hurts!” Baroness Continue Reading →

– Paaaaat……! “Ugh!” The light then subsided. The incident instantly stopped. All guests of the luxurious tavern, Blois, were down on the ground in front of us. They must have Continue Reading →

– Clack, clack…… Five horses left the Imperial Palace with their masters on their backs. The large black door went ‘Thunk!’ It closed behind us. I turned my head to Continue Reading →

After that, we made up a general plan, came up with things to watch out for, and decided on our secret codes. Christelle seemed quite used to this, potentially because Continue Reading →

“There is no way the Prince Consort is aiming for your life. If he does not want a war, that is.” Empress Frédérique suddenly continued. My eyes opened wide at Continue Reading →