Chapter 172: 172 165 Thirteen year old, permission to go out.

When visiting the village of Elf, the biggest wall was the permission to go out (...).

Isaac seems to be moving freely and his freedom to go out is considerably restricted.

I am thirteen years old, so I want to leave the city.

But I couldn't even get out of the mansion freely unless I had plans to meet someone.

I can go out even though I don't have any plans, enough to go on an inspection of my own confectionery shop.

Other than that, I had to make it clear where I was going and schedule an appointment and go out.

There was no reason to "worry that Isaac would do something about it," but one was worried that "Isaac would be in trouble if he was kidnapped or assassinated."

Though Kendra was born, Isaac is a precious boy successor to the Marquis Welrod family.

In addition, it has a great influence on building friendly relationships with elves and dwarves.

Isaac's influence is also known to foreign countries.

In the future, a country that fears it will become a big man like Jude might be thinking about keeping it assassinated among its children.

As a result, Isaac was unable to move freely around the Wang and the Territorial Capitals.

But Isaac had a chance to get him to admit to going away.

Whether there is a country that is afraid of Jude's return, it is limited to the land of man.

The presence of Jude is irrelevant to the elves and dwarves.

"It should be safer than walking out of the King's Capital than there's any reason to do harm," Isaac had said hot to Morgan and Randolph.

"- So let me go with my friends when Mr. Claude or Mr. Bridget return home in the spring."

"I'm sure Isaac's right, but..."

But Randolph is reluctant.

"I guess the kid's going in the main, huh?

"Yes, because I don't think it's a good idea to take just a lot of armed escorts"

"For that matter, you should take a large number of unarmed people"

"I'm sure Randolph is right. Even if armed men can't, adults who can take care of their children should be accompanied by a significant number."

"So shall I accompany you? You won't have a problem staying for a few days."

Randolph asks Morgan if he would accompany him.

But that was unacceptable to Morgan.

"No, you have a job as a lord, so I'll go. Interaction with them is also part of my duties as Foreign Secretary."

"No, if your father, the minister, accompanies you, it won't be an easy exchange. I'm here."

"Say what. If anything happens to you and Isaac, Kendra will be the only one to succeed the Marquis Welrod family. You should stay in Wellrod."

The two stare at each other.

Isaac opened his mouth when he saw him fall into an adhesive state.

"Um... you can accept that I'm allowed to go out and play, right?

"Oh, yeah. It would be safer to roam the capital or the king. Besides, interacting with children is a plus when you think about the future."

Morgan, who shifted his gaze from Randolph to Isaac, replied.

They want to set Isaac free, too.

Until now, however, only visits to seemingly safe places have been granted in view of safety.

Besides, Isaac never had a chance to go out and play with his boyfriend.

Sometimes I thought I could create an opportunity to enjoy my freedom and I didn't mean to dismiss Isaac's request without permission.

"Then I think the accompanying adults can be Norman and his secretaries. I don't think you need to bother getting your father or grandfather out."

Isaac says the best things.

"No, but..."

Randolph mumbles.

Because of that toothless evil, Isaac somehow guessed.

"Maybe I just want to go to the village of Elves. Or something like that?

The two look away gently.

Seeing the trick, Isaac is convinced that the prediction is true.

"Didn't Grandpa go to talk to you about wanting you to attend the ten-year-old ceremony?

"We discussed it at the exchange then, so we haven't even been to the village. I'm interested in what kind of life Elves and Dwarves live."

Morgan scratches his cheek.

"Isn't Father still good? My signature ceremony with Dwarf was also voicemail. We want to try sightseeing with Isaac."

The opposing Randolph turns his envious eyes to Morgan.

He was with Wolfgang, too, but he hasn't met the other Dwarves.

I had an initial response when I was punched in, but I left a message in subsequent negotiations.

I wanted to go this time because I had the thought of "not fit for it" in my chest.

"Wait a minute. I want to focus on my kids this time."

Isaac waits here.

They both talk about accompanying one of them as a matter of course.

Isaac wants to talk to the Dwarves about what they can only do without their parents.

I wanted to keep them company.

"If your grandfather accompanies you, it will be a public relationship, not a personal one. That's the same even if your father accompanies you. I am wondering if it would be better to go ahead and interact with children without a public position and create a basement for an atmosphere that is receptive to humans. So I think you should refrain this time...... What do you think?

Even so, Morgan and Randolph roar mummy face to face.

We weren't staring at each other this time.

I was talking to him with my gaze about what to do.

"You're certainly right about Isaac. I'll tell you because I don't want you to get me wrong. As Foreign Secretary, I was only interested in Elves and Dwarves. No other intention."

"Father, you won't have that!

Randolph blames Morgan for making excuses just for himself in an attempt to remain dignified.

Because he said he wanted to "sightsee," so he couldn't even make excuses.

It just seemed like a betrayal to try to get away with it just by myself.

Morgan laughs with her nose.

"You watch your language. Think two, three. Speak up."

"It's just a family discussion, you'd be too wary of words"

Both of these statements were correct.

But even if we talk about this, there has been no progress.

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On the contrary, Isaac might give you all the love you need.

When I thought of it, it naturally turned to another topic.

"The elves will probably be fine. Dwarf will send a letter and wait for a reply...... Is it time to show the railroad?

"Yes, I'm thinking about doing that. Your Majesty has asked me to purchase something that might make a gift to another country, so I think I should give you that novel technology."

"From Your Majesty...? I'm jealous. I've never been given a mission by name."

Randolph is foolish at sighing.

"I just happened to see you in the hallway when I met His Highness Jason. That's when we talked about Dwarf's stuff."

Isaac explains that he was just told in the course of the story when he happened to meet him.

It's not good to think you've just taken it on your own over the head of your father or grandfather.

Moreover, it is likely that you have "rooted" for some reason because you have no credibility of your own.

Whatever I did on my own initiative, I didn't want to be unnecessarily misunderstood because I had been in contact with you from Elias.

"I didn't know His Majesty had asked me to do that. I'm going to have to write to Dwarf and get permission to visit."

"Maybe if I write to Sieghardt, I'll feel fine"

Isaac remembers Sieghardt's face as a new object lover.

He was badly hit by a carriage using a spring, but he has a greedy curiosity for new technology.

Give me a letter and he'll root for my grandfather, Rudolph, and the others.

Dwarf's visit to the city seemed to Isaac to be relatively simple.

"Right. I'll write to you, but for once, you can write to Sieghardt."

"Thank you! I will also buy a proper souvenir for my family!

"But we need to keep talking about who else to take besides Norman."

"Yes!"

If they'd said "absolutely not" here, Isaac's plan would have gone crazy.

Thank God I was allowed to do so.

"Except I missed the shark too much."

"Absolutely."

He gets stabbed in the nail just in case, but Isaac didn't feel like smashing up his friendship either.

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At the end of his conversation with Morgan and Randolph, Isaac went first to Claude.

Claude was just enjoying his tea time in the living room with Bridget.

"I got permission from your grandfather and father."

"Right. Then you'll be waiting for a reply from the village chief."

Claude was writing and sending a letter to Aloys.

I have already left my judgment to you, so I am relaxed like other personnel.

"It's good to come to the village, but what are you going to do?

As Bridget cheeks up the muffin, she asks why she's visiting.

"Well, naturally I'm talking to you. I'd love to play with the elf kids, too. And..."

"And?"

"Mr. Bridget's parents will have to say hello."

"Ha! What are you talking about!?

Bridget rushes to Isaac's bomb statement.

"You're a little taller than me, so you're not on track."

I deny Isaac in a strong tone, but I can't hide the upset.

After all, the unintentional hit must have worked.

Isaac has a nibbling grin in his heart.

"I'd also like to say hello to Mr. Claude's parents."

"Eh."

Now not only Bridget, but Claude also raises his voice of surprise.

This pattern seemed unpredictable.

"I've seen Mr. Mathias many times, but I've never met any of your other family. I want to say hello because I take care of you every day."

"Oh, you know what? I don't have to worry about it... If you're coming to the village, we'll meet, and then I'll introduce you."

"Regards"

Claude was also upset for a moment, but calmed down when he knew he had just put it in a confusing way.

"By the way, is Mr. Bridget inconvenient in being greeted by your parents?

"Beh, there's nothing wrong with that. You're confused!

"Confusing? What does that mean?

Isaac gives a decent look.

Bridget couldn't say anything back about this, either, just having a look like she chewed up a bitter bug.

I was the one who took it personally.

On second thought, Isaac is still old enough to say he's a child, even though he's gotten taller.

You may not understand the meaning hidden in the words you have spoken right now.

"I'm sorry I made a mistake," Bridget thought, unable to utter a word of censure.

Of course, Isaac said after he figured it all out.

When I was practicing my bow, the first person I made fun of was myself.

Which is worse, I know I'm bad without having to think about it.

But Bridget's connection really hurt.

So I was just going to give you a little something to be interested in.

But if you make fun of him as straight as last time, he'll fight back.

So I made fun of the subtle phrase, "Say hello to your parents," which can also be taken as a confession.

Claude was the victim of that stray bullet.

"Hey, what's going on?

"Ku...... You know what I'm talking about, right?

Isaac, who is unable to hide his niggling grin, and Bridget, who grinds his teeth with critical regret.

"Would it really be okay if I called you to the village," Claude was now worried when he saw those two.

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