smile.

That's right, this is my sister Artoria, the king of the elves. She is perfect no matter what she does. She is always confident, frank, righteous and majestic. Beja has never seen her before.

There is an existence that is more perfect than the king in front of me, even the Great Elder Yalandlan is not as good as him.

But there is no absolute perfection in this world. For example, this near-perfect elf queen has a slightly bad personality and is always troubled by trivial matters. Her meticulous, straightforward personality can sometimes be subtle.

He misunderstood the other party's meaning, which resulted in many embarrassing things.

"That idiot's place to stay is right in front. You can see it when you turn the corner."

After walking for a while, Beja pointed to the opposite corner and said.

"It's so rude to use this kind of address to a guest. Besides, he will be the prince of the elves in the future. You should respect him in every aspect."

Arturia, using her newly guarded fist, lightly hit Beja on the forehead and taught her a lesson.

"I understand, sister Artoria, I just won't call him that in the future."

Beiya covered her forehead and wailed, but secretly added in her heart, just don't call him this way in front of your sister from now on. As for other times, humph~~

I always feel that if I don’t call this fool a fool, it’s like making rum without adding rum nuts. I feel uncomfortable everywhere. That’s right. This fool was born for the word fool.

"However, sister Artoria, is it really okay to choose such a stupid... ahem, choose such a man to get married? No matter how you look at it, he is completely unworthy of you."

"Really? I feel very good. This marriage was also decided by my will without any pressure."

Artoria smiled slightly.

"Huh--?!"

Beya looked at the other person as if he were a monster, and then stammered for a while.

"Sister Artoria, you... are you kidding me? What is so good about this guy that he deserves your praise?"

"Really? So that's it, you haven't noticed it yet."

As if she was planning something to say, Arturia stopped, raised her beautiful chin and looked at the crystal tree in the distance.

"First of all, it is kindness. You must have a kind heart. This is the most basic premise. Otherwise, you will attract wolves into the house and completely destroy the bridge of friendship that our two races have finally built."

"I can't deny this. That guy is indeed a little bit kind. He is silly and cheerful all day long and has no temper." Beiya muttered in a low voice with some reluctance.

"Although I have lost a little fighting spirit, who would want to fight if possible? I think this is a kind of frankness."

"Eh...is that so?"

It should be said that this fool has no fighting spirit at all, right? His mind must be thinking about how to live an ordinary life till the end of his life.

Beja continued to complain in her heart.

"And the most important thing."

"Is it power? Indeed, that guy has great power. It is because of this that he can stand on the same continent as you, sister Artoria."

"No, although he does have great power, I think that his strongest point, which is known as the mainland's twin stars, is not this."

"Huh? Sister Artoria, in addition to her powerful strength, that stupid... ahem, is there anything even more amazing about our future Prince?"

Beja showed an expression of disbelief. In her opinion, the only thing that could be considered outstanding about that idiot was his strong strength. Of course, it was scary to be angry, and his mouth was particularly poisonous. Could this be considered an advantage?

"Yes, it is precisely for this reason that I made up my mind to agree to this marriage. How should I describe it? It's a bit difficult..."

Arturia showed a thoughtful expression, and after a while she spoke.

"It should be said that it is a kind of happy contagion."

“Happiness is contagious?”

Beja's voice was very high, and her fool's appeal was so contagious.

"Yes, that's right. Beya must have felt it too, the feeling of being around him."

"Indeed... there is no pressure to talk to him, and he is also very funny. He always makes people want to kick him..."

Bea closed her eyes, thinking about the scene of the encounter, and a smile unconsciously appeared on her lips.

"Yes, it's not just powerful power, but the ability to convey one's happiness to the surroundings. At least so far, I think this is the important factor why he is known as the mainland's twin star, you know? Beiya

, In this continent filled with war and death, smile is the most precious power. I have to admit that I do not have this strong appeal. Now, the bridge of friendship between our two races needs this kind of affinity.

, so that the two races can be closely linked together."

"It does make sense to say that, but sister Artoria, what you said is too exaggerated. That guy can't compare to you. Even if you just mentioned the infectiousness, it's the same. Do you know how many people admire and regard my sister as a sister?"

Are you a role model for your goals?”

Beja slightly raised her voice and said loudly, because she herself was one of them.

"Really? Beja, time will tell."

Seeing Bea with a firm look in her eyes, Arturia smiled slightly and said this.

"I don't hate him. Although we have no feelings for each other now, if possible, I would like to have feelings for him as a woman, not a king, and I will work hard for it. Whether it is the two of us,

It’s still a good thing for both races.”

"..."

Seeing Her Royal Highness the Queen with a serious look on her face, Beja fell into a state of speechlessness again.

Indeed, everything Arturia said was serious and reasonable, and I agreed with her words from the bottom of my heart, but for some reason, it made people feel helpless.

Then, the two of them turned the last corner and saw a long sword pointing at them not far away. They had just finished reading all the weird words, and they were looking at this side like a fossil - to be precise, they were looking at Alto.
Chapter completed!