Chapter 52: 52 051 Seven Year Old New Agreement Anniversary

Kingdom Calendar, December 25, 489.

A new meaning is added to the anniversary of the agreement.

It is not just the date on which the truce agreement was once signed, but it is inscribed in history as the date on which a new relationship with the elves began.

Aloys, the representative of the thirty-seventh king Elias and Elves, is riding a luxurious carriage without a roof and parading on the boulevard.

Because it was well known beforehand, a large crowd was gathered along the road.

The carriages that the other elves ride also follow the carriages that Elias and the others ride, waving at the crowds gathered along the road.

No TV, no radio, no internet.

For people living in such a world, the parade was a bit of entertainment.

From the royal palace, through the boulevard, out of the city, from where we turn U-turn and return to the royal palace again.

However, even if that was the case, I was looking at it in an atmosphere that seemed pleasant because it meant "congratulations."

Isaac watched from the royal palace tower.

Nothing. I'm not shut down by doing something.

Isaac is also called to a party at the Royal Palace, so he's just letting me see him from a tower that looks good.

Exactly. He didn't even let me join the parade.

"Come on, Master Isaac. Let's welcome you downstairs. I'll be back soon, surprisingly."

Adela tells me the time for sightseeing is over.

Both Isaac and etiquette are taught, but it is suspicious if they will pass in the royal palace.

He was attached as Isaac's babysitter and patron to assist him.

"Just go and come back."

If it's not as slow as an electric parade, it's not like the queue is long.

The roads are also controlled by soldiers so they can travel smoothly back and forth.

There seems to be a distance outside the city, but he'll be back surprisingly soon.

And most importantly, "wait for the king to return".

We need to line up before we enter the royal palace.

It is unacceptable to be greeted with a daze.

"Speaking of which, can I see His Highness Jason or something?

I'll ask you about the main offensive character with a little interest.

Adela answers slightly troubled.

"It will be difficult. It's basically not until I'm over ten that I have a child in an official setting. Only persons over the age of fifteen can attend the party on the anniversary of the agreement. Isaac is the special case, so I don't think I'll be able to see His Highness."

"What, too bad"

I say sorry for once with my mouth, but the voice color didn't seem too bad.

I just said no and I really don't expect to see you.

Okay, let's go.

"Yeah."

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Upon welcoming those who were in the parade, the ball will now be held in the hall within the royal palace.

Meals are also arranged in the corner of the venue, but no alcohol is placed.

There was a Bridget incident, so today only non-alcoholic beverages, such as juice and tea, were available so that there would be no problems.

If the relationship between human beings and elves gets a little deeper and there is a relationship of trust that can be done with "things at the booze table," it seems likely that alcohol will also come out.

(And that's a long one)

The story of King Elias ends and the story of Elf Representative Aloys begins.

If you think you're done talking about Aloys, you started talking about Jerome, the prime minister.

I'm sure the Kingdom is in the mood for the commemoration of the resumption of exchanges, but it's a long story.

But you can't leave the place without listening.

There are other noble eyes, and after this, Morgan's turn.

I know it's necessary, but Isaac was as much of a dallui as he was talking about the head of the initiation ceremony.

Isaac can't even look around.

As one of the Marquis of Welrod, he is in the front row alongside Randolph, Lucia and Melinda.

And they shall roar, and they shall be seen round from the uppermost.

I just have to pretend I'm listening to it magically.

In the meantime, I decided to be paranoid.

(When I become king, will we talk there... That's a hassle)

I would also like to abolish the ceremony, but I know that it is necessary even formally.

Medals, for example.

It just doesn't make sense to give a medal.

Not without a splendid ceremony and a medal in praise in front of a large crowd.

You have to give value to getting a medal.

Otherwise, the medal becomes just a decoration.

If the medal is worth it, I'd be happy to have it.

Without it, I'm not happy.

To give value to the Medal, hold a ceremony to lift those to be awarded.

Value is what you make.

To create value, ceremonies cannot be easily abolished.

Even if it's a hassle, one day Isaac will have to talk to me on the stage.

We have to be able to think of these ceremonies as "important things".

Don't be dragging the mood of your past life forever.

"My grandson Isaac met Lord Bridget of Elves by accident."

It was my grandfather Morgan's turn if I noticed.

He talks about how he started to relaunch his interaction with the elves.

The story I had heard beforehand was that Elias spoke lightly again after this and the speech was supposed to end.

"Almost there," he puts up with eating his teeth where he's about to yawn.

(He's patient a lot, too)

Somehow I see Bridget on the stage.

It's not weird if you're yawning big if you're in the usual shape.

But you just read the air, it didn't look like you were yawning.

He just seemed to be pushing and killing emotions like "sleepy" and "dalui" because the blink is unnatural.

"I'm not the only one," he says when he finds out that he has a companion who feels the same way.

Morgan's story ends.

And speak lightly on behalf of Elias at the end.

"It is not that we are the human representative, that the village of Morane is the elf representative. But it will certainly be the first step towards a new era. I don't want you to leave a scandal for future generations."

(Oh, I guess this is for someone like Viscount Gilmore)

Isaac would have thought the same thing about the other nobles here.

I wonder how much he wanted the fame of "King of the Age, who resumed his interaction with the elves".

I have said a tickle and disgust to Viscount Gilmore, who could have smashed the story.

(But can the king say it?

Second, I think about that.

He said he had already been dismissed from the council and was like dead as a nobleman.

The punishment for demented behavior should have been enough.

I don't get a very good impression that the king imitates it like a corpse kick.

So much so that Isaac questions.

Other nobles may feel the same way.

I carved it into a corner of my head, trying not to do it in the future.

"All, then. I want you to celebrate the anniversary of the new agreement."

The applause boiled down to the words.

Isaac also applauds for his one-tempo delay.

(You're used to this)

If it's "Cheers!" or something like that, you can match it, but it's hard to timing applause when it's tightened with other words.

When I was in high school, when I thought and applauded that I had finished playing the brass club at my senior graduation ceremony, I just got quiet between performances and the performance was still going on.

It became a disgusting applause as if you were saying, "Enough is enough, just get it over with".

Because of that, it was a habit not to do things until I knew when to applaud.

I also had to learn to read the timing of the applause.

"Isaac, stay with Adela as we greet you."

"Yes, Mother"

Melinda glanced at Isaac's interaction with Lucia with a bitter face.

Nathan also wanted to attend, but was not allowed to attend using a handout from the Marquis Wilmente family.

I wonder why it's just Isaac.

But just give me a glimpse and I'll head with Randolph to the king.

Lucia followed suit.

"So, Master Isaac. Let's just drop by a little bit."

Adela, standing behind Lucia, speaks to Isaac with a horrible look.

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Essentially, the front row is lined with the highest-ranking.

Adela, the Baron's wife, seemed under a lot of pressure in the second row.

My husband, Oliver, was far behind.

"Don't I have to say hello?

It's a simple question.

It was Isaac's idea that he should go say hello with his parents because he was called by the king.

"Master Isaac is still a child. I attend ceremonies and parties as a courtesy because I was called, but it's still early to say hello. Three years from now, we will be able to say hello together, so Marquis Welrod said to be patient."

Adela said Marquis Welrod was Morgan.

I don't call it "Master Morgan" in an official setting.

It had become common sense for those with titles to call in titles.

"Yeah, okay"

Nor does Isaac have a desire to say hello to anything.

Adela pulls her hand and heads to the wall to keep her out of the way.

The nobles, waiting for the order of greetings, look at those two with interest.

- The only child participant.

- Isaac Welrod, which is also deeply related to interacting with elves.

Everyone wants to speak up, but the first step is to say hello to Elias and Aloys.

Only its priority cannot be shaken.

By the way, waiting in order doesn't align you before the king.

In most cases it is called in order of title.

Within the same title, in order of contribution to the royal family.

As usual, if nothing particularly good or bad has been done.

"The O-O family has been called, so it's about time," I can tell.

If the order gets closer, we just get a little closer to where the king is.

After a while, Lucia approached Isaac.

"Please wait. Adela can go to Mr. Oliver too."

"Yes, I did. See you later."

Adela is also a member of the kingdom nobility.

I have to say hello with my husband.

With Lucia inheriting Isaac's babysitting, Adela turned to her husband.

"What happened to your father?

Isaac asked about his father, who was gone.

"I'm going to say hello to the Marquis Wilmente now."

Lucia replied a little lonely.

Melinda's request (coercion) prevents her from even letting the Marquis Wilmente greet her.

I'm not going to get into the Marquis Wilmente family, but I guess it's hard to get hurt.

"Really? Speaking of which, you can see your mother's grandfather and grandmother at this party venue, right? I'm looking forward to it."

Lucia's parents don't come to see her, "I let her out to my daughter-in-law, so Lucia became a Welrod woman".

Even though she was my mother's grandparents, I never met her unlike Karen.

The fact that he does not live in the territorial capital because he is a deputy entrusted with the city is also the reason why he does not meet easily.

But since we're at the same party venue, it should be possible to meet.

"... oh? I should have seen him when he was born..."

"I don't know how much I was born with."

"So is that. If I were you."

Lucia laughs with her mouth hidden with her hands.

Because no matter how smart a child is, there are limits.

But the truth is, I remember that time.

I don't even remember if anyone was visiting, but a good number of people were coming to celebrate.

I guess I had my grandparents in it.

But I never spoke of it.

"Sounds fun."

One beautiful woman called out.

Blonde with two large curly hair rolls hanging forward.

With that noticeable hairstyle, I knew at a glance where the house belonged.

It must be Pamela's mother.

"Dear Alice. We're out of time."

"Lucia seems to be doing well."

I'm supposed to be the wife of the same Marquis family, but the words "Dear" and "Mr." make me understand the power relationship.

Again, I guess the difference between my parents is huge.

Lucia, from the Viscount family, seems to be the least of each Marquis family.

This will improve somewhat as the mother who gave birth to Isaac if Isaac gains strength.

"Isaac, Master Alice is with the Marquis of Windsor."

"Nice to meet you. I'm Isaac, son of Randolph, Marquis Welrod."

Isaac says hello.

"This is Alice, daughter of Jerome, the Marquis of Windsor. She's also Pamela's mother. Nice to meet you."

Looks like she was Pamela's mother after all.

And I'm guessing Jerome's daughter is her husband's son-in-law.

I'm going to go into a place like the Marquis' and pay attention to my son-in-law, etc., which makes me a little pathetic.

"That's a great year to resume interactions with elves and stuff. Pamela's a smart kid, but she's not that great."

Alice compares Isaac to Pamela.

And Isaac reacted to the word "Pamela".

"How is Mr. Pamela?

I thought "Shit" after I said it, but it's a later festival.

Only Isaac knows what will happen in the future.

Alice wouldn't feel good either if she asked about her daughter, who had already decided to be engaged to the prince.

But Alice answers without looking disgusted.

"I'm (...) fine now. I had a rough time plugging in about two years ago."

Alice winks so that she only looks like Isaac.

So Isaac guessed why Alice had been speaking up.

(Oh well, you came to tell me how you are...)

It's only natural that Alice, Pamela's mother, knew about that time.

I found that you came all the way here to teach me, and that alone made Isaac assume that "Mr. Alice is a good man".

It is a choroy man.

"That's above all. Tell Pamela we're working hard to solve the problem right now."

"Yeah, okay."

Morgan hasn't taken me to the Windsor house since the day I met Pamela.

It's (...) enough now to just hear from Alice that she's fine.

To think about the future, we have to solve the problem in front of us (Nathan).

Lucia and Alice would have received this about the elves, but we don't need to go into that much detail.

"I'll just leave you a light greeting for today. 'Cause it's gonna be tough for kids after this."

"After this?

Listening to Alice's profound words, Isaac sees Lucia's face.

"When you're done greeting His Majesty, you'll talk to other people afterwards. At least those interested in elf-related issues will come and say hello."

"Yep..."

Isaac shifts his gaze to a nobleman who has enough to fill the venue.

Even if half come to say hello, it will be a good number of people.

I talk to a few aristocrats usually, but I talk nervously so they can't capture the word butt.

No, I think I'm tired of just saying hi before then.

"If you don't match names with a lot of faces, they'll think you're rude. Good luck."

Alice left the last time she grinned.

(Correction, I knew he was a little mean)

To that appearance, Isaac reassesses Alice.

I thought, "You don't have to go under pressure."

(Grandpa, help me)

I wanted someone beside me who could clearly say, "That's it for greetings because Isaac is tired".

Morgan is the head of the Marquis family.

I can get greetings from other houses instead, and in some cases I can say no.

In that regard, Lucia is not the only one beside me.

The next shadow was closing in on Isaac when he saw Alice finish greeting him.

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