I Am No King's

Chapter 24 – Demands of the Princess

Second day of visit.

We visited an orphanage in Samawah City. Jeanne and Inanna were inside, doing social activities with the help of Ufia and the Emir. Meanwhile, I was standing guard outside and Hart was standing guard inside. The orphanage has been heavily guarded up to a distance of 500 meters by guards, both from the Bana'an and Mariander parties.

This orphanage is located on the edge of the city, so the buildings around are still quite rare. Although rare, there are still some buildings. Therefore, some residents were forced to pass in front of the gate. And, when that happened, they were forced to be examined by the bodyguards.

I think the bodyguards from both sides are too stiff. If I were a commoner, I wouldn't like this kind of treatment. Rather than a strict escort like this, in my opinion, social service with an undeclared schedule would be much better. And, of course, the agents on guard are undercover agents. Not as blunt as this.

However, of course, if it is done, then the kingdom will not be able to spread the image. In essence, they want the citizens to know that the royal family cares about the orphanage. This is one of the reasons I hate the royal family or nobles.

For the record, today we also visited several places other than this orphanage. School visits are made early in the morning and then continued to the hospital during the day.

After visiting the hospital, before this orphanage, we had already visited two other orphanages. This orphanage visit is the final agenda for today. If in the previous two orphanages only in the form of social service, this time there is a dinner together.

Until now, I have seen no signs of assault or suspicious movements around the activity area. Or rather, there was no movement at all because everyone was definitely keeping their distance.

In addition, there has been no news of the attack on Afee Province. Normally, when the day is almost over as it is now, people will assume the information circulating is just a rumor. But almost over means it's not over.

According to the schedule, the possible time for us to be attacked was today and tomorrow, when we had an agenda outside the palace. So, whether today or tomorrow, Etana will come to me.

If I were to become a rebel, I would prefer to attack today. If I can add civilian casualties, I can increasingly blame the kingdom and declare the kingdom has no competence to protect its people. If i'm.

Why would I want to see Etana? Easy enough, he's an incompetent. And, I'm pretty sure he has the same abilities as me.

However, the problem was, there was no information at all regarding his background. Whether it's a date of birth, a parent, a small time residence, or whatever. All the information is empty. Even black market information networks have nothing.

"Hey, Strongest Regal Knight."

"..."

A voice called out to me, awakening me from thoughts and daydreams.

Alright, I forgot about this job, but, supposedly, I asked Jeanne or Ufia since when did I get the nickname of this Strongest Regal Knight.

"What's up, Ikviz?"

Ikviz is a man one year older than me. He's not an agent of Schneider, he's just one of the regular bodyguards provided by the would-be-in-law. He has no striking features. Brown hair with brown eyes, generic.

"You're too tense." Ikviz sat next to me." The day is almost over. What are you afraid of."

If I answered "This is my job, I would be serious.", surely he would laugh at me, taking me as a new person too seriously. On the other hand, I also couldn't possibly say that I had information about the black market attack.

So, the safest answer is, "Jeanne is my sister-in-law. If I look lazy, he can report to the future-in-law. I can fuss in the back. At a minimum, I should look busy..."

"Pffts... huahahahaha."

This guy laughed with satisfaction.

On the surface, it might seem like he's laughing at me. But on the other hand, he would get the impression that I was just pretending to be busy for the sake of image. This will make him think that I have often overcome this kind of work so that I can do it casually.

"Yes, you're right." Finally, Ikviz stopped laughing. "If I had a future in-law like you, I would do the same."

"Yes right?"

"But, I.. no! Everyone was completely shocked when they heard the news about the request of the Emir Princess to become a commoner. And what was surprising again was when the news about her being your future wife circulated. Dong's story, how's your romance?"

"Actually there's not much romance. If you want to tell me, maybe I'll tell you when the Emir family comes to my house."

"Eh? Your Majesty the King and the Queen's family come to your house? Dong's story! Dong's story!"

And I told him that when the Emir's family suddenly came, his mother and His Majesty the King argued, and then I was opposed by the Emir's brother and brother, and how I offered a solution.

After that, I also told him about the days I spent with the Emir. As for how I taught the Emir a lot about being a housewife, how the Emir's room always falls apart, and everything else. However, of course, I am not saying that the Emir's hair turns into a lion in the morning. Let it be my personal consumption.

Sometimes Ikviz interrupts and asks for an additional explanation. I gave him an additional explanation as he wanted. We also laughed a few times.

"And, that's the story, how I and the former Emir princess became husband and wife candidates."

Without me noticing, the place that previously only consisted of me and Ikviz, had already become a gathering place for some bodyguards. In fact, there was a bodyguard from Mariander's crush.

Hey, why did you leave the guard post and even listen to the story here? However, I won't say it.

"Truly like a fairy tale. A story of how a princess abandoned all thrones and the life she had only to pursue the man she loved."

Well, in a normal fairy tale, it's the prince who will do all that, not the princess. Or at least the men will try to be nobles to propose the princess. I think my role and the Emir is reversed here.

"But, I still don't think gin" Ikviz responded. "If you want, you can live as a royal family, right? A luxurious and assured life is before the eyes."

"But, if he does that, are you sure that Princess Emir will be with him?"

"Lugalgin himself has said that Princess Emir tested it on the battle royale. If Lugalgin became a noble, would Princess Emir still want to be with him?"

"Oh, yes, too."

The situation is heated up by not-so-important talk. Both the guards from the Mariander Kingdom and Bana'an were the same.

"Well, what's going on? How fucking it looks."

"Ah, this, we're being—"

The bodyguard did not finish his answer when looking at the figure who asked.

In the back, Jeanne and Inanna were standing with some small children. The one who just asked was Inanna.

"Why? What are you guys doing?" Jeanne asked Inanna.

"Ah, no. We just took a break. And now it's done. We're asking permission to return to the guard post."

After that sentence, they all left this post. In the eyes of all of them, Jeanne and Inanna were a resolute Princess. If they misspoke, they fear they and their families will be punished. Only Ikviz was left because it was his post here, but, he didn't look good enough. His sweat was flowing and he looked tense.

"Well, big brother is the Strongest Regal Knight huh."

"Is it true that your brother is the future husband of Mr Princess Emir?"

"Sister, how do you become a strong knight?"

All of a sudden, the children who had been around Jeanne and Inanna came over to me. Ahh, I'm a little overwhelmed. Not that I hate children, but I can't help but live up to their curiosity. My laziness doesn't let me.

"Lugalgin, we need your help."

"Eh? What's for?" I asked Jeanne again.

"We're short of people in the kitchen" Inanna replied.

I was silent for a moment. If according to the personnel list, it should be, the caretaker of this orphanage who cooks while the ingredients are provided from us. But how can there be a shortage of people?

"But care—"

"We need you in the kitchen!" Jeanne interrupted.

"But—"

"We're short of people!" Inanna.

***

I was in the kitchen with two orphanage managers and Inanna. They don't lack people, but they say they forgot the chicken opor recipe. However, I'm sure, whether it's Jeanne or Inanna, it's just a fad. Maybe they want to test me, or just watch me cook.

On the other hand, Jeanne, Emir, and Ufia, were surprised to see Inanna able to cook with the orphanage manager and me.

It was the biggest difference between the Mariander and Bana'an militaries. If the military personnel of the Bana'an Kingdom were spoiled with chefs and canteens, the military of the Mariander Kingdom were forced to cook their own meals. They will have a cooking schedule.

Not only cooking, Mariander military personnel also have a schedule of cleaning the headquarters, gardening, and even cleaning the bathroom. On the other hand, the Bana'an military has a cleaning service to do all that.

"You know, Inanna, I'd like to trade the Emir for you."

"Gin! I heard, you know!"

The Emir, who prepared the dishes at the dining table, responded to my joke. He's washing, pissed. On the other hand, Inanna just smiled knot.

Finally the cooking show was over and we split the portion of the meal into each plate.

"Good meal!"

The portion prepared by the caretaker of the orphanage includes not only children, but also the portion for the bodyguard. I called some of the guards and asked them to distribute the portion of the meal to another guard post.

Me? I'm still in the kitchen, a little clean up while drinking water. During my life, I've only cooked a large portion at High School social service events. And as always, the best gift is the happy face that eats my cooking.

"Thank you ka—"

Prerack

Brugg

Not yet had the children to say thank you after eating, suddenly there was a cracking glass sound followed by one of the orphanage administrators collapsing.

"EVERYTHING DOWN!"

Follow my voice, the children and the orphanage manager are down. The bodyguards in the room immediately tilted the table, making protection.

"SISTER!"

"WAA...."

The kids screamed and cried. Bullet after bullet lodged in the dining room.

I took off the lid of my arsenal box, which could serve as a shield, and took out a gun. I immediately ran to the caretaker of the collapsed orphanage.

The ctang ctang ctang

While the left hand was holding the shield, my right hand was holding the neck of the caretaker of the orphanage, feeling his pulse. Good, he's alive.

"There's attack. Sniper from the southwest."

I gave word through the handi talki on my left shoulder.

[Attack on post 3.]

[Post 4 was also attacked.]

Damnit. They won't be able to knock out the sniper.

"Sniper, code 60. Find a location." After I spoke to handi talki, I shouted, "HART! MEDICAL!"

"I can't move. They keep raining on us with bullets."

Behind my screams and Hart's answers came the sound of children crying and whining. All the adults tried to calm them down.

I refocused on the problem in front of me. I took off the clothes of this orphanage and saw his wound. We are both men, so I have no problem with undressing him. But even if she was a girl, I would have done the same. Life is more important than shame at a time like this.

The bullet went through his right abdomen, not lodged. He's still alive, but if he's not treated soon, he'll die of blood loss.

"YAHHHH!!!!"

He screamed as I held his waist. Apparently, the bullet turned slightly when inside her body, destroying the pelvic bone.

"Your wounds are not fatal. Keep pressing your wound to stop the bleeding."

I placed the orphanage's hand on his right abdomen, making him suppress the wound.

Until now, they have been showering us with bullets. How many bullets and rifles do they have?

"GENT!" Inanna screaming.

"WHAT!?"

"I CAN'T USE CONTROL."

Heh, finally came he too. I need to find additional information.

"YOU CAN'T USE IT AT ALL OR THERE'S A POINT WHERE YOU CAN USE IT?"

"AS I FLOATED UPWARDS, ALL MY PROJECTILES FELL STRAIGHT DOWN."

Hypothesis right.

[Report, attack from multiple directions.]

Handi talkiku reads, telling from outside.

BRAKKS

Dor dor dor

The front door was broken down and gunshots were heard. The gunshot came from my gun. With three shots, three heads were hollow.

I left the armour shield in the middle of the dining room and ran to the kitchen, picking up the arsenal box. With its large size and made of steel, my arsenal box can be used as a protector as well.

Drrt drrt drrt

A voice rang out from the door. I took cover behind the arsenal box, then opened fire on the door.

Prang

The sound of broken glass was heard. At the same time, several people entered from the balcony connected to the courtyard.

"DON'T MOVE! DROP GUNS!"

I stopped the shot.

Within a short period of time, all the personnel, children, caretakers, and the two princesses were already prisoners. None of the attackers pointed a gun at me. They held him to the prisoner.

I dropped my gun.

"SILENCE!"

One of the men snapped as the children continued to cry and whine.

"Hey! They're just kids"

DRRTT

Shot fired is released. One of the orphanage managers was lying, lifeless. Everyone was silent, stunned. They didn't expect to see a single life just pass by.

The children were silent, shaken. In fact, it is not impossible, they blame themselves. Some may think that if they keep quiet, then the manager will not die.

"Please, I don't want any more victims."

A rather heavy voice emerged from behind the balcony. A man entered with a long rifle. The features I most recognized were his wide chin and long pigtailed hair. This man is Etana.

Seriate

Hello All. The season is over and back to real life. It feels silly too when the normal real life feels more peaceful and soothing than the homecoming season.

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