I Was Threatened To Go Out With Her Majesty the Princess - I Was Threatened To Go Out With Her Majesty the Princess chapter 9

9 – Episode 9 Oh, is it ruined?

After fooling around as much as I could, I returned to the department and was

greeted by a still empty department.

The minister was working.

It’s a very unexpected look, but the minister works when he works and plays when

he plays. I was able to see him working so hard because of the caution.

Suddenly, I found documents containing information related to the bottomless

pit.

It caught my eye when I soaked it in champagne and laid it out to dry.

It’s the abyss… I’m sure the manager, the 3rd director, and the deputy

directors all went there, right?

70% of the reason the Ministry of Magic was so quiet was because of the members

of the department who went to the abyss.

I approached the minister.

“Isn’t it time for the management officer, the 3rd director and the deputy

directors to return?”

I’m sure it’s been a while since I went out, but isn’t it about time to return?

the minister denied

“It is still far. They are cheering that they caught the warlock’s tail right

now.”

“Is that so? Did they report the situation?”

“This is a report that came in today. Read it once.”

When I asked, the minister handed me the file as if he had been waiting. Even at

a glance, it looked like there was a lot of paperwork. In fact, the weight in

the hand is very heavy.

“Don’t you have an abridged version?”

when you read this

“Yes. abridgement.”

Do you have a summary? Then I’ll give it to you first. Why did you give me this

in the first place so that my arm hurts? I opened my eyes to the minister.

“Where are you?”

When I asked a question with a different face, the minister pointed to my hand

with his finger.

hand…?

I tilted my head. Just in case, I turned around and looked back. But the

minister’s fingers moved slightly along my hand.

By that time I was fully aware that the minister was pointing his finger at my

hand.

Why are you pointing at the hand holding the document…?

“That’s the summary.”

The minister tapped me on the shoulder, good job. He said and went back to the

minister’s office.

I lowered my head.

There are too many summaries.

It’s not a mage tower task…

Wait task…?

In an instant, a good thought passed through my mind.

EE

Yesterday, Stella, who had put the papers brought by Cadian in a corner of her

desk, stretched out like a cat.

“Huh… When do you think Cadian will come?”

Class time is approaching. He was the same as last time and came on time, so he

will be able to come on time today as well.

Thinking so, Stella tried to bang her head on the desk…

“What?”

Crimson, her escort knight, held out something to Stella.

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Round, blunt, soft and fluffy, it was a familiar object.

“It’s a pillow.”

When you came out of the bedroom earlier, you took something with you. Was it

this?

Stella chuckled and laughed.

“You are surprisingly smart.”

Stella, without hesitation, puts the pillow on the desk and immediately puts her

head on it. Unlike the hard, top-notch wooden desk, the soft feel of the pillow

naturally made Stella fall into a drowsy swamp again.

She muttered in a sleepy voice.

“…I will always carry this pillow with me from now on.”

“yes . n

I think it will be a pillow that will be used a lot.

Stella blinked from her drowsiness.

Yesterday, I went to bed late because I was looking at the thesis Kadian gave

me, and I was feeling sleepy. So the moment she was dozing off.

“majesty.”

At some point, Cadian appeared in front of me.

Seeing the figure of Cadian, the drowsiness that was pushed in disappeared by

itself. He brought a lot of things, including various magic books and papers, to

his side today. Stella’s eyes narrow on their own.

Her sharp gaze turned to the piles of papers Cadian was holding.

“You’ve brought something with you today as well.”

“They are all items to be used in Her Highness’ class.”

Cadian’s words sounded like a declaration of war to Stella.

These are all items to be used in class. That is consistent with saying that you

have to see it all yourself.

Is this an extension of the repayment of grace that was mentioned yesterday?

Stella asked.

“Is the thing in your hand a thesis again?”

“No, it’s an assignment.”

“assignment?”

Stella went back and forth in her head at the unfamiliar words. It’s a task…

Are you talking about a task you know about?

When she looked at Cadian curiously, he continued.

“To be precise, it can also be called a workbook.”

I raised the corners of my mouth toward Her Highness, the princess.

There is a thought that occurred to me yesterday.

After the class between me and the princess ended, there would be no connection.

But what if I give an assignment?

Her Highness, the princess, must continue to solve problems even after class is

over.

evil thoughts.

Normally, no one would dare to think of giving an assignment to the imperial

family.

If you run it, you won’t know if you have to pay the end right away from that

day.

But I’m already writing a letter every day?

Whether it’s an assignment or not, if you’re going to give it anyway.

It’s better to just pay and get a letter of appreciation.

And what’s more, it’s only natural for a teaching professor to give assignments

to students.

The royal family couldn’t be an exception.

Stella, who was listening to the explanation, was dumbfounded and laughed.

“So you dare to give her an assignment?”

“Yes, it is.”

Stella looked into Cadian’s eyes. I don’t think it’s crazy that it looks clear.

‘The eyes look normal… No, are those the eyes of a madman I’ve only heard

about?!

Clearly, what the bastard in front of me, Cadian, was not wrong about.

Since the royal family is in a position to receive instruction, teachers

obviously have the right to assign assignments or homework to the royal

students.

However, why do those who teach the royal family not assign assignments or

homework even if they can do so?

The imperial family is busy. The empire is huge.

It is the imperial family that manages it. As the imperial family struggled to

deal with affairs inside and outside the empire, they dared not give out

assignments or homework that had to be done after the set class hours.

But in front of my eyes, this guy was ignoring that lightly and openly declaring

it.

He’s a guy with no fear.

Stella asked nonchalantly.

“Do you know why other professors don’t give the royal family homework or other

things to do after class?”

Stella thought she would probably get an answer that she didn’t know. If someone

I knew had said that before, it would be a madman like no other in the world.

However, the answer she heard exceeded her expectations.

“I know.”

“You know?”

“Because the imperial family has a lot of big and small things to do.”

“Anyone who knows that is saying he’s going to give you an assignment right

now?”

“yes . n

“Do you have a lot of work to do?”

“As the royal family, I have a lot of work to do and what does it have to do

with my assignment?”

Stella was momentarily speechless at that confident attitude.

‘T thought he was out of his mind.’

This was a f*cking madman.

And, he was a fun guy.

Stella giggled.

Cadian tilted his head.

‘what…? Why are you laughing?’

I thought I was going to get kicked out of class today while shouting, but an

unexpected reaction came out.

Her Highness, the princess, was laughing as if she was having fun.

He said that he was giving the imperial family an assignment.

Of course, on the first day, I was prepared to be kicked out, and I put the poem

in my arms… It seems that there is nothing to write about this poem today.

Stella, who had been laughing until her cheeks turned red, finally stopped

laughing. She cleared her throat once, then met Cadian’s eyes.

“Kadian, I will ask you one question.”

“Yes, ask.”

“Is the reason why you want to give the woman an assignment because of the

poem?”

I was unable to respond for a moment to the words that pierced the corner.

However, some silence was the answer.

Stella, who burst into madness once more, put the paper on the desk with a sigh.

“Uh… that…’

Papers that look familiar somewhere.

There were three poems I wrote.

They were all in different envelopes, but I recognized them at a glance. The one

with the Ministry of Magic’s mark on it is the Ministry of Magic’s postscript.

That, too, is a poem written by me.

“In my free time, I read the poem you wrote yesterday.”

Stella picked up one of the poems and lifted it up.

That’s the poem I submitted yesterday.

Nothing particularly strange…

“By the way, this third poem is a bit strange. It’s like a pre-written poetry

book.”

The pre-written poem… was found out by Her Highness the Princess.

A cold sweat runs down your forehead.

oh, are you broke?

For a moment, I was shocked as if someone had hit me hard on the back of the

head.

No, Deputy Minister of the Interior! Why is my poem written over there!

know. Even if he was the Vice Minister of Home Affairs, if Her Highness asked

for a letter of appreciation, he had to give it without saying anything.

However, understanding what the head knew and understanding were two different

things.

Three pages of poetry flutter in the air. The thin fingers of Her Highness, the

princess, were spreading the words.

And showed me the contents.

“How is it? Isn’t it similar?”

chills down the spine