I Was Threatened To Go Out With Her Majesty the Princess

8 – 59 books of poetry left until episode 8 redemption…?

Early in the morning, magic lessons take place in the palace of First Princess

Stella.

Crimson, as always, silently stood in her place like an old tree.

‘It’s fortunate that Her Highness’ lethargy has improved a lot lately.’

The first princess, Stella’s indolence and boredom were always with her. 365

days a year, 24 hours a day, Stella was indolent, bored, bored with everything.

However, when Her Highness, the princess, showed a lively appearance, Crimson

thought it was very fortunate and smiled brightly.

Soon, under the warm eyes of Crimson, the scene of a nervous battle between Her

Majesty the Princess and the magic professor in charge comes into view.

The first door to the nerve war was opened by Cadian, and Stella willingly

opened the door even wider. Stella criticizes the arrogant magic professor.

“The price of grace is so heavy and high. But I don’t think you’ll need this

much, so I think it’d be better to think again and return the favor.”

= You are very determined. Are you confident that you can take care of it?

Quitting would do you good.

“What are you talking about? Compared to the grace bestowed by Her Highness,

this kind of price is nothing. Rather, I think it is insufficient.”

= I just give back the same.

“Wow, it’s not enough. It seems like the grace you think of and the grace you

think of are very different. So much so that I wonder how I will repay the

remaining favor.

= If you have no intention of backing down, just keep trying. I wonder how far

you will go.

“It’s just that the grace I feel from Her Majesty the Princess is so deep. To

the extent that I still want to repay the favor.”

= You can look forward to it. There’s still a lot left to give back.

After a fierce nervous battle, class began.

Cadian, who casually brought books twice as many as Stella’s daily workload,

asked hahahaha with a smile.

“First of all, we confirmed yesterday that Her Royal Highness has enough of the

basics, so we will increase the difficulty level of the class from today.”

“do whatever you want.”

Looking at Her Highness, the princess snorting and reacting coldly, Cadian

raised the corners of her mouth like a half moon.

“Your Highness, Princess. Have you read the papers I gave you yesterday?”

“I read everything. “It was something I knew almost everything about.”

There was a slight crack in Stella’s calm expression. Even though I was

marinated in laziness last night, I still remember reading it in advance in case

Cadian would ask questions when class starts tomorrow.

“Did you read it all in one day?”

Cadian exclaimed oh, unexpectedly.

Seeing the surprised Cadian made Stella feel better.

‘Seeing this guy startled makes me feel better.’

It feels like winning the game. However, that feeling didn’t last long.

“I was going to give you time to read it for about a week, but since you read it

all in one day, I can give you the next thesis.”

“What did you just say.”

Tuoong! A small hill appears right next to the pile of magic books. They were

all papers.

“It is exactly twice the amount of the thesis I gave you yesterday. I hope you

will read it until the next class.”

The sloth disappears from Stella’s eyes at the speed of light. It was not

boredom or drowsiness that sloth occupied the empty space, but just irritation.

Stella felt bad.

Her voice lowered, and the atmosphere cooled.

“scram.”

“yes?”

“I told you to leave.”

“Class hasn’t even started yet..”

“Are you going to ignore her words?”

Offended, Stella kicked Cadian out in a fit of rage. Crimson tried to dissuade

him from the side, but it was already too late.

“majesty.”

“Don’t talk. I will go back to the bedroom.”

That day, Stella was in a bad mood all day.

It was okay at first, but he kicked me out without even taking classes…

It was because I felt like I had lost something.

Stella buried her head in the pillow in the bedroom and stamped her feet.

“I’m angry because I feel like I lost because I couldn’t control the emotions of

the moment.”

“majesty.”

Crimson called Stella.

“Crimson, I’m not in a good mood right now, so if you have anything to say, say

it later.”

Crimson whispered cautiously at the voice tinged with anger.

“The official asks how the class was today.”

“I didn’t go to class today.”

Stella frowned at random. Even though I didn’t attend class, what was today’s

class like?

“then…”

“Tell them I didn’t go to class today.”

“All right.”

While talking about class, Stella suddenly became curious about the contents of

the poem she had written to Cadian because the class was boring.

Stella ordered.

“…And, bring the book of apology Cadian has written so far to Yeo.”

EE

The Vice Minister of Home Affairs was working diligently today as a body in

charge of one of the country’s key posts.

Countless documents are piled up on one desk, checked, paid, and processed.

It’s not as much as the Ministry of Information, but the Ministry of Home

Affairs, which has a lot of work, has to move his hands without a short break,

but he was able to leave work on time, so the Vice Minister of Home Affairs was

doing his job quickly today.

He finally put down the magic pen he was using and lifted his head from the

paper.

After being silent for a moment, he spoke to the young man in front of him.

“…Deputy Minister of Magic, may I ask why you’ve been sitting there all this

time?”

“1 am waiting.”

The Vice Minister of Magic shrugged as if it was nothing.

“What are you waiting for?”

To that question, the Vice Minister of Magic paused for a moment, then answered

slowly.

“…Wait for the final letter.”

“Speak?”

At the incomprehensible words of the Vice Minister of Magic, the moment the Vice

Minister of Home Affairs’ forehead dented.

Just then, the Vice Minister of Magic’s message rang.

Whoops, whoops, whoops.

“I’11 get the communication tool for a while.”

“Yes . ”

The Vice Minister of Magic, who asked for understanding, was immediately

contacted by the communication district. The person who contacted was the

Minister of Magic.

The minister burst into laughter.

[Puhyw, keuheuhehehehe, puhahahaha.]

“Are you talking about it?”

[Right, hahahahaha, right—-.]

The deputy minister of magic cut off the line of communication before the

minister, who was his superior, had finished talking. Then he took out the paper

that was in his pocket.

“Could I borrow your pen for a minute?”

Borrowed a pen and scribbled for a while, then handed the deputy minister of the

interior a piece of paper on which he scribbled something.

“Here is today’s Chishimalseo.”

It was a poem. Kadian bowed his head after seeing the Vice Minister of Home

Affairs who had received the letter of resignation.

“Then, I will go. See you tomorrow.”

The Vice Minister of Magic, who had been performing incomprehensible bizarre

behavior, went.

The Vice Minister of Magic and the Vice Minister of Home Affairs muttered while

staring at Cadian’s back.

“What the hell…”

Looking at the contents of the poem, I immediately understood the situation.

Another copy of Her Highness’s class speech book came into the hands of the Vice

Minister of Home Affairs.

It is also a poem that Cadian wrote in advance yesterday and hastily edited a

few sentences to suit today’s situation.

Cadian, who had expected to submit the final report today, wrote two final

letters in advance yesterday.

The minister said, ‘You’re crazy again.’ It was fortunate enough to say that.

Eventually, the eccentricity sees the light.

After submitting the written statement yesterday, I walked out of the imperial

palace with light steps.

I didn’t even have class today.

Now, all I have left is as much free time as class time.

oh, the weather is nice

EE

There is one fact that Stella overlooked when she said that since she didn’t

take class today, there was no need to tell her to write a letter of speech.

That is, as soon as the fact that she did not listen to the class goes into the

ears of the officials, Cadian will have to write a letter of speech anyway.

So, in Stella’s hand, a whopping 3 pieces of poetry came in.

“There are three chapters in the Book of Prose.”

“It’s the end of the day, yesterday, and today.”

Hmm, Stella, who drool, opened the first book of poetry.

It’s an ordinary poem without any problems. Even the specifications were written

tightly, so there was not a single part to hold the pod in sight.

I opened the second poem.

The second one is just as neat. It was a perfect poem with no flaws.

“That guy’s etiquette and poetry are so perfect that it’s boring.”

But, that kind of guy.

“Classes are taught in that way, so no matter how you look at it, it feels like

a provocation to women. “I wonder what on earth he was thinking when he did that

to her.”

Having seen the first and second, it was naturally time to read the third.

Stella’s expression became mysterious as she opened her final statement.

n hmm? n

It’s similar to the first and second, but something is different.

“This is what you wrote today?”

Something was strange. At first glance, they look the same, but the ink is

different in some sentences.

If the ink was simply different, you might be wondering what the big deal is.

However, there were a few sentences that seemed like not only the ink but also

the content itself had been hastily modified.

Cadian could not have expected that Her Highness the Princess would not see her

letter of condolences.

The Minister of Home Affairs looked at it for a while, thinking that it would be

handled at the end of the year, and roughly adjusted the poem to suit the

situation… Of course, Her Highness caught it.