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Well, the girl waving goodbye with unprecedented confidence and her own efforts, embarked on the journey of fighting for power, and she will be greeted with cheers or spitting, please see the next preview.

Well, it's all a mouthpiece. Next is the text.

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Unlike Emilia, Rozval and Tetsuki Harashiro both set off early.

The nobles who are the backing of the Chosen have to enter the banquet hall in advance, and the guardian knights who are the Chosen ones also have their own special meeting places.

It's all about allowing you to have some communication before the king's election.

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Damn it...... Putting down the pen in his hand, Leyue Ang angrily knocked on the table in front of him.

Are you worried about Mistress Emilia? Reem, who was supervising on the side, asked quietly: But I think the guards on the royal capital are already very safe......

It's not a matter of guarding, I think I can't always be there for Emilia when she has trouble. Leyue Ang said with a serious face, and his mind couldn't help but think of everything he and the girl had been doing since they met.

Scenes flowed through Leyueon's mind, and the existence of these images strengthened Leyueon's belief.

I want to protect Emilia. With unwarranted conviction, Leyue Ang shouted these words. At the King's Chosen Assembly, there will definitely be hostile to Emilia. So Emilia she's always going to need me sometimes, though I don't know when they'll pop up.

So, I hope I can be by her side in a pinch. Like a declaration, Leyue Ang said his heart, but now he has an inexplicable momentum on him.

He began to feel that protecting Emilia and making her king was the ultimate purpose of his coming into this world.

Really...... As if resigned to her fate, Rem sighed and said, "Rem suddenly remembered that there are a lot of Hui's favorite pastries waiting for Rem to make!" It takes a lot of effort and time to do that, so I don't care if someone sneaks away......

The maid, who had finished saying this, walked out of the bedroom under Leyueon's surprised gaze.

Things are going smoothly as if he is being watched by the goddess, and Leyue, who always feels that he is the protagonist, does not have any doubts about the development of things, he just thinks about how surprised he will be when he meets Emilia.

Standing by the window, Rem looked at Leyue Ang, who happily ran out of the house, and thought about it. Why didn't Lord Rozval order that he couldn't stop him, even if Mistress Emilia had told him......

After thinking for a while, Rem gave up and continued to think about it, and muttered: But it doesn't matter, anyway, Hui said that everything about Leyue Ang should not be ignored, and listening to Hui must be right.

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Leyueon, who ran out of the house, was wandering down the street at this time. Damn, I forgot that I didn't have a way to get in.

Looking at the dense guards around the palace, Leyue Ang felt very embarrassed, because he didn't have the strength that these guards found out and could sneak into the palace.

Damn, I finally ran out of the house, so I can't be planted here, right? God, help me so that I can enter the palace without a hitch.

Yo, it's late, little brother. An unfamiliar remark interrupted Leyueon's thoughts. "Time is tight, if you don't come back, we're all ready to leave."

You are...... Leyue looked at the strange man with a tattered cloak covering his upper body and wearing a helmet.

It's our princess lady. The helmet man gestured twice in the direction of the dragon car, and Leyue Ang looked over and saw the tsundere girl he accidentally met a few days ago.

The girl was dressed in a red dress, and the light makeup on her face made her even more charming.

Priscilla glanced at Leon, then withdrew her gaze, as if looking at Leonon too much would insult her identity.

Uh, that's blatant contempt, isn't it? Absolutely, right? Although he thought this in his heart, Leyueon was still very happy, because he felt that his wish had been heard by God, and with a sense of surprise, Leyueon exclaimed: "Are you also going to the palace?"

Of course, the helmet man smiled and turned around and got into the dragon cart and said, "Aren't you also looking for a way to enter the palace for me?"

How do you know...... With a skeptical tone, Leyue looked at the strange man warily.

Hehe, you've been staying here and refusing to leave, but you don't go in, so what do you say you want to do? The helmet man shrugged.

Staying alone in the rickety carriage, Priscilla shook the peacock fan in her hand, looked at the two people walking towards her, hooked her lips, and said with a smile: Ah, everything is arranged by fate.

"Phyllis, is everything ready?" Dressed in a formal military uniform, Kurhu slowly buckled his sword to his belt and looked at his partner.

Meow, I've been waiting for a long time, Lord Kurhu. Cat-Eared Niang leaned down and said in a firm tone.

Well, let's hope there won't be any surprises this time. Kurhue looked up at the window, sighed slightly, and then regained his usual firmness.

Let's go! The girl who made the decision, with a firm belief in moving forward, strode out of the mansion.

Yes, Lord Kulhu.

Well, this dress is really uncomfortable.

Tetsuki Haraki hid his hand in a position that was not easy for others to see, and then began to pull and pull. Obviously, Tetsuki Harashiro was used to wearing loose hunting clothes, and now he was very unaccustomed to the tight knight's uniform that he suddenly changed into.

This way, Hui.

As soon as he saw Tetsuki Haraki appear, Rheinharut waved his hands and greeted him.

After scanning the audience, Tetsuki Harajo's gaze stayed directly on Emilia who was standing with several other Chosen Ones.

Biting her lower lip, the half-elf girl looked straight ahead with a determined gaze, and although the voices of the ministers criticized her from time to time, Emilia never lowered her head with persistence in her heart, but the hands that had been clenched revealed her nervous state of mind.

For the appearance of Tetsuki Harajo, the members of the Knights gave great respect.

The sound of the unified drawing of swords immersed the entire hall in the discussion, and the knights raised their swords in front of their chests and looked at Tetsuki Harajo.