Chapter 49: New Year's Reception

It worked.

The New Year's Day will be very busy, and Christmas will be spent one by one. After that, the New Year. In 1004, it ended in peace and tranquility. And when the bell rang in 1005. Egil is looking in the mirror.

One hundred and zero dollars. Zero one. Zero two. Three. Zero Four recalls for a moment. It's been five years since I came into this world. From young people to young adults. It's kind of a kind of growth, Menegil like this. While dressing up with the help of the little nun Ma He U Leek. While talking to his sister Aurora in his heart. The reason why the word cheap was not added in front of it. It's because of the last ink. Egil's state of mind for Aurora has changed slightly. It's a little lonely.

Although there are a lot of cute girls around. But I still feel that way every day. Egil is the kind of person who doesn't know how to be satisfied. People who never have a heart and no lungs. Although it is very satisfying in terms of love. But then I want to be compensated in terms of family affection. At the same time, I also hope to have a few friends who can accompany him to relieve his boredom.

"So, people like you don't feel happy in life. You let that day work sixteen hours a day. But how can a serf who can't even eat enough to eat? Aurora said with a little emotion: "You guy. Stay inside the best palace. Holding the most beautiful woman. Eating the best food. At the sound of an order, thousands of people are at your disposal, and yet you say that you are not happy in life."

Aurora's words did not arouse Egil's sympathy at all, and made him feel even the slightest bit of guilt.

"It doesn't matter what that kind of thing is. "After a bit of tossing. With the help of the little nun. Finally tied the white fox Qiu Bifeng behind him. Then he pinched the little nun's delicate little face. He whispered in her ear, "Wait a minute." I'll be right back.

Mary was now sixteen years old. He is not as ignorant about men and women as he was when he was first pampered by Egil two years ago. Think back to a game with Egil at the time. You will feel red-faced and red-eared, of course. The little nun has always had no heart and lungs, and her IQ fluctuates between high and low. This feature has not changed either. Signs were a little shy. After that, I became very excited. He was picked up by Egil, spun around, and placed on the ground. He kissed him on the forehead again.

Afterwards. He smiled apologetically at Joan of Arc, who was watching from the sidelines. After Joan of Arc smiled with relief. Egil opened the door to the prayer room. Sonia Fei, who had been waiting outside, was stunned for a moment. Immediately after that, he nodded: "Please hurry." Master. The New Year's reception is about to begin. "Hmm. Got it. Egil nodded. And at the same time. After seeing Sonya, he pouted angrily. He stuck out his tongue and grimaced at Sonya. Then, when Sonia didn't react, she slammed the door shut. Let Sonia sulk.

"Mary. Did you do something rude? "In the room. Joan of Arc asked in a whisper. "What. It's clear that the guy is not good. Always bullied me. You can always stay by her master's side," Maria said, a little aggrieved.

"......!" heard Mary say. Joan of Arc was a little gloomy. But it was not for nothing that Sonia always stayed by His Majesty's side. There's something for her to do in the Intelligence Section. It's not about playing. ”

Joan of Arc said. Mary felt a little better, too. However, it was still a little uncomfortable. Then he said, "But even if it is, it's nothing. Mary can do things too. "Oh? What can you do. Joan of Arc heard Mary say this. I think it's funny. Her concept of Mary is still stuck on the lazy little fool before.

It didn't take a thought to be under Egil's teachings. This guy already has a high school degree or higher. "Everything is fine, one by one," the little nun said after saying this, and then felt a little too general. Then he said:

"Something about the clerical aspect. Also humming off the finances. Inherit. I can help with things like accounts. "Is that so?" said Joan of Arc, a little surprised. Immediately afterwards, I heard from the little nun about her self-taught high school course. I don't know what I'm thinking. There was silence. Let Mary seem a little uneasy. ...,

After a while. Joan of Arc spoke: "If, if it's really like you say." Then I'll talk to Your Majesty tomorrow and see if I can arrange some work for you," "Yes." That's great," Mary jumped up for joy when she heard Joan of Arc say this, and then hugged Joan of Arc who was sitting in a chair next to her: "I knew it." Sister Joan of Arc is the best. ”

Joan of Arc gently patted the back of Maria, who was coquettish to her, with a loving look in her eyes. However, I still feel a little uncomfortable in my heart. "Even Maria can find her place. What about me, but I can only fight, but my body is, no, no, no, if I command it properly, I can win even if I can't help but go into battle. Plus that thing" when I thought of this. Joan of Arc turned her head away. I looked at the one next to me. Egil gave her wheelchair: "Plus that thing." Maybe I'll be back on the battlefield one day."

At this moment. Egil walked in the direction of the State Banquet Hall. A sulking Sonia followed him.

"So. Let's continue with the previous topic. Egil continued to talk to Aurora, "Did you think I was dissatisfied?"

"Isn't it?" "No, it's true. I should say that's true, but who made me a human nickname? Isn't human being a creature with insatiable desires? "No, I don't think it's appropriate for you to drag all of humanity to your funeral. ”

"Whatever you want. Anyway, I feel very lonely now, and I really want a friend to come to one by one, so this kind of thing is the loneliest profession in the world, in order to survive. Or in order to maintain the so-called destiny in the eyes of subordinates. The so-called mystery, they will never have similar friends, only ministers, only slaves, whether it is the woman he likes, or his slaves, courtiers, all the same, compared to me a little luckier, I am in Europe, the emperor's authority is not very high. It's not such a sacred place, so the relationship between me and my woman is a little more harmonious, more like a husband and wife, a couple than a king, and as for friends, I still have you. ”

"Huh?"

Hear Egil say something like that. Aurora was a little surprised. Because Egil's heart is becoming more and more mature. Tempered by war and politics, he has become more and more sleek.

So Aurora was able to probe the power of his mind. It's not as easy to use as it used to be, and often only on the surface. It's like "who and whom, and whom, and whom, and what posture tonight". "The woman's thighs over there are pretty good," and "the boobs are so stiff" is followed by "I'll wipe it!

Therefore. Aurora felt very stressed. The temper is not very good, which is understandable.

She really didn't expect it. Egil would say something like this, "Please take care of me in the future, my sister." ”

However, before Aurora could figure it out, Egil ended the conversation with these words, and stopped at the same time.

The state banquet hall has arrived,

"Your Majesty the Tsar. ”

"Hmm. Earl. "Your Majesty Skadra Grímsson. ”

"Hmm. Duke. ”

"Lajun is well. ”

"I'm fine. ”

As we walked past the nobles, officers, and courtiers on both sides, and greeted them one by one, one could see the difference here, that the native nobles who were not part of the Norman bureaucracy all addressed Egil as His Majesty, and the Rus' were called Tsar, and the Normans were called Skadergrímsson, and as for the exchange from the system. or the generals recruited from the universities and promoted from the army, all of them called Egil "sovereign". to show a closer relationship, and a deeper level of surrender.

"My vassal's vassal. Isn't it my vassal?" said Egil about the benefits of the lack of royal power, but he felt uncomfortable for a moment. Of course, His Majesty the Emperor was still smiling very happily on the surface, and waited until he reached the center. Then he shouted loudly: You may be a little confused. On such an important day. Why my queen. My favorite Artoria didn't come with me, so far. The corners of Egil's mouth curled up slightly, and he humored a little: "Ladies and gentlemen, I'm really sorry. It's not because there's a problem with the relationship between me and the queen. You can die now. Even though Egil's joke wasn't actually funny, the people laughed cooperatively. And the ladies also complained very contrivedly. While complaining. While flattering the young and handsome emperor. So that Egil almost threw up again. At the same time, he secretly swore that he would never be so cheap in the future.

"Actually. That is true. "Egil was able to recover easily. Then he snapped his fingers, and immediately two knights of the Guards ran up behind Egil with the wooden frame on which the scroll was hung, and then opened it with a thud. A group of people who were close to each other saw the contents of the scroll and recognized it, and those who were so knowledgeable couldn't help but exclaim.

"It is. Is it a map of Eastern Europe?"

"That's right!" said Egil. With a flick of his horsewhip, he pointed to Moscow on the map and said, "I have agreed to the request for help from the Grand Duchy of Moscow! The war with the barbarian Cumans, the empress set out in advance for this purpose. At this moment, you should have already stepped out of the country!"

(To be continued)