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While bringing a cheerful atmosphere, Conan walked towards the palace kitchen.
"Hi hi all, I'm coming again~".
The sound of the bell distracts the chefs and waiters initially busy preparing lunch.
"Ohoo~ our cute one has arrived, sit down my pastries will be ready soon". The head chef who was 56 years old exclaimed happily.
It is common for Conan to visit the kitchen like this, for him there is a special pleasure to taste and talk about various things there.
Of course the first day of his arrival resulted in the chaos and panic of the workers but thanks to the positive energy of the man they could be as familiar as they are now.
While chatting shortly afterwards presented some fresh cakes and drinks in front of Conan, the man immediately sparkled enthusiastically.
"Wahh you guys are really the best" he exclaimed devouring the cake happily.
If Conan is happy then everyone around him is also infected, look at the expression full of smiles adorning their faces.
"Oh yeah I heard you and the concubines will be present at the welcoming party later, is that true?". Ask one of the cooks.
Conan nodded.
"I'm getting impatient".
"Wahh it's gonna be exciting, are you ready?". Chefs who seem to have only been working there for 2 years joined the roost.
"Not yet, the plan is later me and Chaiden go to the city center to shop as well as patrol".
"Patrol? Since when did you get involved in the field".
For a moment Conan was silent, that cute face turned serious making the others start to feel nervous.
"Since His Majesty Freya set us free to work, that's when I decided to protect him despite having to risk everything".
There's no lie in Conan's every word, he's very determined to.
"If you would have done the same if you were me, right?".
"T, of course".
"Good, then I go first. Chaiden must have been waiting, da~". His cheerful face again passed while waving his hands.
Along the way Conan thought back to the words of the servants.
The calamity has continued since Freya changed from cold-hearted emperor to warm as it is now.
Everything seems to change in just a matter of seconds causing the surrounding environment to be affected.
Where did all these problems come from?
Like rain that falls soaking the earth, too much water until we have trouble finding shelter.
The only way is to fight back and that's what he's been doing for a while.
What is the purpose of the attack?
Without any notice, even the Imperial Palace did not attack or provoke any country.
Then who exactly is the little maga that follows Freya wherever she goes?
At first Conan thinks that Freya accidentally picked him up or saved him in the forest
But seeing how close they were to even fighting to protect Freya, it seemed that the dragon was not just a pet.
Bugs!!
"Aww".
Conan felt pain in his back.
"How dare you make me wait a long time, rancid boy". Grumpy Chaiden with clenched hands.
"Chaca~ you have the heart, my head salit tau" .
"Don't whine, walk quickly". The trouble passed away.
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In the palace library, a beautiful girl was standing facing a large window that displayed a bright daylight atmosphere.
Those beautiful eyes staring at the blue sky decorated with birds flying around seemed free and happy.
A feeling of envy arises from his heart, since the arrival into the world of this novel he is busier than in real life.
There are too many dangers that must be passed, targeting his life at any time, to just sleep soundly was very difficult.
Wherever you go there will be many pairs of eyes that lurk, although many will protect but still the guilt is there because they are willing to sacrifice their lives for him.
Something he never got when he was a Veronica.
He was happy of course to be able to live as a noble, only gradually everything felt excessive and he did not want to be too late and forget the real facts.
He had to go back to find a way to get home, of course that was the reason why he had worked so hard until now.
Only, let's imagine someday he managed to get the way then the question is whether he is willing to leave everything?
Leaving behind the knights loyal to him, the servants worked 24 hours to serve all needs, hardworking old Morgan, chatty Elvis, loyal concubines, and so on, Ray's adopted son and Arthur the fiancee who soon became her husband.
They give her love and affection that she never got during her time as Veronica, but different when she became Freya Grizelle.
Lying if he does not like himself at this time, receiving a lot of love like this is one of his dreams.
Did he deserve it?
If he didn't say the fact that he wasn't the real Freya, he would have lied to them.
But what would happen if he did?
What consequences will come?
Will they accept him?
Or even end up with expulsion or worse he will be executed!!
At the moment Freya pleaded with anyone who could give her input and advice, her current brain was completely deadlocked.
Hoping for a miracle to come takes her away and returns the real Freya to her body.
If you know like this, he hopes that he has never been involved in the affairs of the palace and met them but how else, everything has already happened.
Freya took a heavy breath then unconsciously collapsed her body sitting on the floor, instantly weakening to lose strength.
"sick". The whimper is in line with the eyes that heat up and begin to glow.
"It hurts. hicks.. Why it hurts so much..hiks.hikss".
"Your highness?".
"Elvis".
Elvis approached with a panicked face, this was the first time he had seen the girl cry like this.
Without further ado the man approached and clasped Freya's tiny body after making sure there were no wounds there.
Quiet for a moment with the behavior of Elvis but Freya did not intend to let go of the decapitation, felt warm and comfortable.
"Elvis.hiks El's..Elvis Hwaaaa~!!".
Freya let go all in a great cry while Elvis just quietly tightened his embrace.
For him at this time let Freya let go of all her heartbreak by crying, for a while let's leave aside dozens of questions that will not be answered in this condition.
After weeping, Elvis takes the sleeping Freya back to her room.
Slowly lay him on the bed and covered him, after making sure everything was safe he came out not forgetting to order the knights guarding the door to tighten the security.
Elvis walked away again but only a few steps he stopped because someone came from the opposite direction.
"What are you doing here, Cleve?".