At the same time, when Lin Yiyan and Missile-Nayuta met, on the other side-

As the door at the end opened, Aiin entered the interview room. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The interview room has a spaciousness that matches the size of the huge castle. The floor area is 100 meters long, and the ceiling is high enough to accommodate a magic weapon. The walls are carved with angelic women, geometric patterns adorn the ceiling, and murals of the sky and angels are depicted.

Imprinted with the thin memory, Aiyin slowly remembered this room. I remember meeting guests here many times. Today, the people who bear the responsibility of the center of the Empire of Batlantis, as well as the princes of the surrounding countries, gather here as they did then.

In the center of this vast hall, which is large enough for hundreds of people to dance at the same time, a red velvet carpet is spread out in two. At the end of it rises a long staircase, and at the top of the staircase is a huge throne. The gold and precious stone frame is incredibly luxurious, with wings on the back of the chair, which is several meters high. The wings of pure gold look like giving the wings of an angel to the man on the throne.

- However, a chair is nothing. If compared to the figure of the lord of the throne, the maiden sitting on the throne today. It was a slender, delicate woman out of the size of the throne. However, her presence reigns supreme over the throne, dominating the vast hearing room.

The most striking thing is her hair color. The color is sweet and the luster is noble, declaring the beauty of a pastel jewel. Then there is the face as beautiful as a porcelain doll, which makes people suspect that if the flawless beauty is turned into a human form, it may be so. On the face that is perfectly symmetrical as if reflected in a mirror, the red eyes that are the same as Aiyin are shining. It was as if it was glowing with deep color and luster, almost like ruby.

On the other hand, to say that she is dressed in imperial clothes, her exposure is too excessive to be considered "a little frivolous". Only perfunctory ornaments and transparent fabrics are attached to her body, almost like a dancer's costume.

However, this is a perfect match for her unbelievable.

The ornaments worn on the body, any of which are made of gold and silver decorated with precious stones, closely fit the lines of the body, and are all masterpieces made by skilled craftsmen who are tailor-made for this young girl.

From this point of view, you can feel that this half-naked appearance is to show the most beautiful side of the emperor's body, and carefully selected clothes and arrangements. Not inferior to the ornaments on the body, the flesh is also perfect. Slender and delicate, it looks soft, and it hides the muscles that have been exercised. At the same time, the lines are not stiff, but the whole body outlines delicate and exquisite curves, the breasts are neither large nor small, and they are not constrained by gravity, and the graceful shape stands proudly.

The solemn beauty of the girl even seems to be faintly glowing all over her body. No, it's not "seeming", it's the brilliance of the facts. Aiyin immediately noticed the essence of the brilliance.

- That's the light of magic.

The girl is usually unleashing her magic. It shows a kind of will - no matter what happens, it can be dealt with by magic, and it also means to show that its magic reserves are extraordinary. The brilliance sets off the girl's posture more distinctly, more beautifully, and more noblely.

――Pretty out...... Grace.

What Aiyin remembers is what her sister looked like when she was a child. Grace, who was two years younger than herself, was five years old at the time, and her appearance was far from the woman in front of her. Even so, Aiyin didn't feel strange or incongruous. Sitting on the throne, the beautiful posture and luxurious presence that almost did not resemble a living creature coincided with the Grace in her memory. There is no doubt about this, but there is a peculiar sense of convincing.

Grace looked down at Aiyin from where the throne stood on high above. Ruby eyes stared at Aiin. The sparkling pupils are warm in color, but also contain a certain coldness. Then, the soft and moist cherry pink lips parted: "...... You disappeared suddenly, why did you come back now? ”

It was as if ripples rippled on the surface of the clear lake, and the clear voice spread throughout the interview room, and then, the ring of tension spread to everyone present. The dignitaries were dripping into a cold sweat while paying attention to the development of the situation.

"Ge...... Grace? Grace's blunt tone and attitude made Aiyin cringe. Grace rose from her throne. The hearts of those who learned of Suosuo were shaken

"Answer my question." Grace stepped down the stairs. This sense of oppression made Aiyin gasp and reflexively bow her head deeply.

"Well, I lost my memory...... Then ......"

"Then, he joined the Lemurian army and did great damage to my Butlantyan army?"

"This ...... Well...... "Aiyin looked up reflexively. However, he immediately bowed his face again. The body involuntarily initiated. At a glance, Grace's figure felt like a terrifying monster. In her, the girl who was cute when she was a child, always clinging to herself, is gone.

"What kind of face did you come back with, show me." Grace descended the stairs and stood in front of Aiin.

"I'm sorry...... I ......"

"Do you think I can spare you?"

"Babble" A short scream, Aiyin arched back. Grace's arms caught Aiyin, who was nearly on her back. Then, with a body smaller than Aiyin, he hugged it like a gentle retract.

"Hey...... Grid, Grace? ”

"How can I spare you! How ...... do you think a concubine is? How worried, how sad! Sister-sama! Grace buried her face in Aiyin's shoulder, and said in a trembling voice, "I will never spare you." Never let you leave again. My sister is to be locked in the treasure chest of the concubine, and then hidden in the depths of the palace. I was not allowed to go out a second time. I don't want you to run away from home. ”

"Well, that ......" Grace's voice choked as tears wet her doll-like face.

"Great...... It's really good. There is such a miracle...... Thank you for the Pillars of Creation. ”

"Grace...... No, His Majesty the Emperor ......"

"Stupid, what are you talking about, sister. The concubine wants you to call me Grace. Just like in the past. Grace looked up and wiped away her tears with her fingers. Even so, the red eyes were still tearful, and new tears were about to roll down.

With tears in her eyes, she turned to the dignitaries lined up in the interview room, and then shouted, "Listen, my sisters, witnesses to the return of Agnès Singravia! Sing the praises of this miracle that is happening today. The surrounding princes went back to their homeland to declare the matter to the whole country. Spread the word about the miracle caused by the current Emperor Agnès of Batlantys! ”

Warm exclamations and applause rang out. However, these voices came from only half of the crowd gathered here. The remaining half was not cheering, but noisy. A nobleman parted from the noise and stepped forward.

"Wait a minute, Your Majesty Grace!"

"Huh? Viollen. What's the matter? "The nobleman named Viollen is over forty years old, but he is still young and beautiful. She left the ranks of the princes with a graceful attitude, walked up to Grace, and bowed respectfully.

"Although Your Majesty Chrysostom has been opened, the current empire is guaranteed by Your Majesty Grace as the emperor. The minister is here to make a statement, and I hope that Your Majesty will think twice if he makes too rash remarks. ”

Agnès and Grace were close in age, and there was a political battle over who should be the next emperor. Viollen has been a Grace Pie ever since. In fact, it has been ten years since Agnès was lost. All the people of the Agnès faction are now either demoted from their posts or thrown into local cities.

The political battle has been decided. Until today, until this day. For Viollen, who had enjoyed his golden years, the return of Agnès was a bolt from the blue. The rights and interests that she finally got her hands on, she definitely didn't want to lose. The rest of the Grace Sect nobles also blushed and glared at Aiyin.

"The concubine is not rash. After ascending the throne, my sister is the current emperor, which is a fact that everyone can see at a glance. The concubine is only in charge of guarding. I really don't know why Qing and others are obsessed. The nobles of the Grace faction clenched their fists and sweated profusely. In contrast, the Agnès nobles covered their mouths with feather fans and smiled calmly.

"It's ugly. Mistress Grace has already said so, how about you give up? Viollen spat and shouted, "What nonsense! Before that you were just worms huddled in the corner of the room! How could Lord Agnès, who had disappeared for ten years and remained in Lemuria, be able to succeed in the great cause of the emperor! ”

The shout faded away as it left an echo in the interview room. There was silence in the room, and the air froze. Grace's red eyes lit up with anger, and she looked at the other party coldly and said, "What did you say just now?" ”

"Huh? G, Mistress Grace? ”

"You insulted your sister, you insulted Emperor Butlantius......" As if to express a raging rage, the light surrounding Grace gradually increased.

"Bhag, please, please wait a minute, it doesn't mean that way! Mistress Grace! As he stepped back, Viollen repeated his argument in a sharp voice.

Grace whispered softly, "Cross"

In the next moment, Grace's body was enveloped by dazzling light. The pink glow crystallizes into a glorious armor. Armor glittering with gold and silver shimmered from his fingertips slid over his arms, gliding upwards. Next, armor was attached to the legs, chest and head. These armors are thin and lightweight, and they fit the body closely, without any roughness. It's an elegant magic armor that resembles elegant music.

Then, like a tree spreading its branches and leaves, silver wings sprout from its back. The wings were once folded and retracted, but they flapped as hard as the light that surrounded them. Putting wings on the beautiful Grace was supposed to be the appearance of a holy angel. (To be continued.) )