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After returning in triumph to Margrave Lohengrin’s domain when the war ended,
we were thoroughly scolded by Toko san, who had been waiting.
“Just what did Suzuha nii think I, the Queen, am!?”
As she yelled with a smile, pinching my cheeks from both sides, I replied:
“I’m shorhry! We thought we could shafely leave the cashhle to you, Toko san-shan!”
“Suzuha nii, tell me more about that.’
Toko san released her pinching, so I gently rubbed my reddened, swollen cheeks as I explained.… Read more