Tearmoon Empire Story

Episode XXII: Princess Meer, Seeding

In the Meers’ school year there were extremely popular male students.

Theon Saul Sankland.

A country of history and tradition, alongside the Tiermoon Empire, he was the first prince of the Kingdom of Sankland, a coveted target of all female students.

Silver hair, cool eyes, a straight face and a sweet voice. On top of that, a calm, casual yet righteous personality.

He also excelled in his studies, and was like saying that very few of the teachers lined up, as well as the upper classmates, to the skill of the sword.

Precisely the perfect prince, it is a more unscrupulous story not to admire.

Meer fell in love with such an attractive boy… recklessly.

No, to be clear, that was a little more arrogant than love.

In other words, there would only be a princess of the great Tiermoon Empire, such as a human being who matches the prince of the great kingdom of Sankland, and…, so I believed.

That’s why I couldn’t forgive myself for putting myself aside and getting close to him about the girl. It was all the more so because she was the daughter of the empire, which was also a poor nobleman.

Tiona Rudolfone.

Lady of the poor nobility, with territory in the periphery of the southern part of the empire, where farmland spreads. I couldn’t really admit that such a countryman would put himself aside and stop the feelings of the person he wanted.

Meer snored at her. I verbally cursed him, and he actively participated in the harassment being carried out by the other noble ladies.

And the harassment at that time was the driving force behind Tiona.

She will be the leader of a revolution representing the anger of the people. By her command, called the Virgin, Meer is slain with guillotine.

– I did something stupid.

In two years of his life in the dungeon, Meer, who was generally harassed similarly, realized one truth.

In other words, you have to harvest your own seeds.

Harassment of others is something that returns to you.

“Dear Meer, that…”

In Anne’s voice, Meer is pulled from the sea of memory. At her fingertips, in the corner of the city, Tiona was surrounded by several girls.

– Oh, this is…

Meer realizes.

This is exactly the same situation as the previous timeline, when you and Tiona first met.

At this time, Tiona was in trouble with a leading noble lady from another country.

– Maybe the servant worked disrespect or something, didn’t he?

And it took Meer just down the street to get Tiona cold at this time.

“What do you want to do? Dear Meer…”

“I don’t know… you’ve decided that”

Stay away from dangerous things. Follow the policy confirmed in the carriage.

Of course I don’t want to be at all hostile, but I don’t even want to be approached and sidelined.

It’s hard to be present on such occasions and not be an enemy or an ally. A bystander who does nothing is nothing more than an enemy to those who are inhibited.

If you get caught up in it, it’s no bother.

Here, I thought, changing the way……, etc., Meer learned the feeling of poppy in her spine on the fudge.

– What is it? That one is……

That’s a little uncomfortable……, now, it’s going to draw in a hell of a lot of things if you mishandle it, omens……

Meer, often conceived, learned one question.

– That’s right… Why did Anne ask me?

If it’s a right or left situation, I know Anne asks herself. But in this case, Meer doesn’t have the right to help you.

Though the countryman, you don’t have to go out of your way to help him.

Nonetheless, Anne asked. What are we gonna do? and.

Now it’s as if I have to do something about Tiona……

Yes, like Anne thinks……

Meer, once again, looks at Anne…, and perceives that her own reasoning is correct.

Anne stares at herself with a trusted eye. She’s not asking if she can help or not.

‘How do you help?’ I hear that.

Anne never dreamt that Her Royal Highness Princess Meer would not help anyone in need.

– Oh, here, this is… the ultimate choice!

The choices poked in front of me were both difficult to choose from.

Help your own enemies? Lose the trust of your most loyal minister?

So much less, Meer concludes. At this time, you can’t lose Anne’s trust.

“You have no choice, I’ll go, Anne.”

“Yes, Master Meer!

In two years in prison, Meer realized the truth. No, I was meant to understand.

But all she understood was half.

The seed which I have put away must be harvested by myself… whether it be bad or good.

That the good things you do to others will return to you one day so that the harassment you do to others will return to you.

Meer didn’t understand at this time.