"His Highness Joshua."

After entering the freckled prince's room under the guidance of the trembling maid, Emma, who took Leon as the main inquirer, ignored the tragic situation in the room like a storm transiting, and politely took the initiative to say hello:

"Long time no see, you look like you've grown a lot better than you used to."

Well?

After hearing the words of this tall and beautiful woman, the freckled prince with a vicious face couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, looked at her in surprise for a while, and then said a little unrecognizable:

"Are you...... Not...... The woman who joined the Cleanup Bureau six years ago?"

"Yes."

Emma smiled gently, then gently threw out a bandage, lifted up the kicked and overturned furniture in the room one by one, and then calmly introduced her intentions:

"Your Royal Highness Joshua, our *** sub-bureau received a request for help this morning, which involves the assassination of the royal family by the rebel party, and we need you to answer some questions.

As you know, our sub-bureau is also tasked with guarding the royal family, but for a long time, there has been a shortage of manpower, and occasionally there will be some omissions, so in order to better protect you and your family, we hope that you will cooperate with our investigation."

"Tsk...... It's the people of the Clean-up Bureau again......

After hearing Emma's words, the Freckled Prince couldn't help but touch his face, and a trace of unquenched anger appeared in his eyes.

It's just that, for the sake of the strange bandage that moves like a snake, he finally couldn't help but say anything unpleasant, but asked with dissatisfaction in his eyes:

"You also know that you have a mission to protect the royal family? Then why do the royal families of other kingdoms have employees of your Cleanup Bureau around them for a long time, and even some powerful nobles can be guarded by people, but we don't have anything?"

"Please try to understand this."

In the face of the freckled prince's accusation, Emma's expression was still gentle, and she responded unhurriedly:

"The situation of our sub-bureau is really special, the number of personnel is only one-tenth or even less than that of other sub-bureaus, coupled with the frequent abnormal events in the kingdom in recent years, the manpower is really very tight, and it is difficult to divide a fixed manpower to protect the royal family.

However, our director sits in the royal capital all year round, rarely travels too far, and is always keeping an eye on the palace and the surrounding important areas with the help of anomalous objects, so as long as it is not an extremely special situation, the safety of you and your family can be guaranteed."

"Humph!"

The Freckled Prince still didn't seem satisfied with Emma's answer, and continued to find fault with an unkind expression:

"If it's a normal situation, do you still need it? Isn't the purpose of your Bureau's existence to deal with special situations?

If you want me to say, you director, you can't distinguish priorities at all when you do things, and when you don't have enough manpower, you should first ensure the safety of the royal family, instead of caring about any messy abnormal events!

If our royal family is in danger, the whole kingdom will be in chaos, and as for those abnormal events that happen in other counties, even if they make a big fuss, they will just kill ordinary people, and they won't be able to make much of a mess at all, so what can we do if we deal with it later?"

「……」

After patiently listening to the freckled prince's tirade, Leon couldn't help but take a deep breath, and his wrist shook unconsciously.

, what if I want to pump him now?

Is...... Who the hell educated this bthing? How can you be so underwhelmed? Anyway, your sister's talent is intuition, and your talent won't be to pull hatred, right?

"Okay, I'll tell the Director the truth about your suggestion when I get back."

Not annoyed by the freckled prince's accusations, Emma just smiled mildly, and then reached out and gently pulled in the direction of the couch.

"Your Highness Joshua, is it convenient for you to accept our inquiry now?"

"Ask, ask!"

Satisfied with Emma's deferential attitude, Prince Joshua walked to the single seat on the sofa and sat down first, while Leon and the two followed

walked over and sat down opposite him.

"Wait, who are you?"

Looking at the man opposite who was both a burqa and a mask, as if he was afraid that others would recognize who he was, the freckled prince didn't know why, and a strange disgust suddenly surged up in his heart, staring at Leon's mask and scolding:

"She is a great nobleman, and she is qualified to sit down in front of me, what is your status? After coming in, he didn't take the initiative to say hello, and just sat opposite me without saying a word? Didn't anyone teach you what etiquette is?"

「……」

The etiquette you are talking about, is it a kind slap on my face with your face?

is really in conflict with this 2B prince, Leon under the mask bit his cheek, and was laughed at by his outrageous operation, reaching out to take off the mask, directly turning this inquiry into outright torture.

However, at this moment, a gentle and soft hand came up, grasped Leon's right hand delicately, pulled him back as he was about to unmask, and then softly pressed his knee, signaling him not to be impulsive for now.

"Your Highness Joshua, if you continue to do this, it will make me embarrassed."

As if he would never be angry, in the face of a freckle prince who seemed to be a live hedgehog rolling out of a dung pit, and was disgusted by the way when he saw someone, Emma's predecessor still smiled softly and said:

"He's my colleague, and he's my junior, but he's usually shy and shy, and he doesn't know how to be polite when meeting the royal family, so please be patient.

In addition, he is very good at studying the soul, will, and spirit, which are exactly two aspects of my ability, and if you encounter some minor problems in this area in the future, you may need his help at a time."

「……」

In the face of Emma's gentle persuasion, who seemed to have a "quiet aura", the freckled prince finally put away the spikes on his body that had been propped up at all times, snorted and leaned back on the sofa, urging with a little impatience:

"I have something to do later, what do you want to ask, hurry up and ask."

"Okay, then first question."

After patting the back of Leon's hand lightly and calming him for a while, Emma spoke softly in a soft voice like a cloud:

"Excuse me, have you ever had personal contact with a member of the rebel party?"

"What the hell are you doing?"

The Freckled Prince frowned, and said with an unkind expression:

"How could I be in contact with those people? They're going to assassinate me! If I contact them privately, isn't that asking for death?"

It's all true.

Looking at the freckled prince's steady soul flame, Leon silently stretched out his hand, and through the satin plain silk skirt, he gently made a pair sign on Emma's senior's soft thighs.

"Sorry, this is a routine question, so let's start with the second question."

After her thighs trembled subconsciously, Emma, who got the feedback, smiled and then continued to speak:

"Your Highness Joshua, if you had a sister who was better than you in every way and was the first heir to the throne, what would you think of her?"