I don't know if it was because of the farce just now, but at the moment Emilia stood in the center of the hall, the ranks of nobles who were originally in order started to commotion.

The voice was not loud, but it was very noisy. Subaru Natsuki who was standing in the entourage must not be able to hear the whole sentence clearly, but there is still no problem with a few words.

For example, the word 'semi-devil' passed by his ears several times, making him a little restless when he was thinking about the method.

"... Subaru-kun, it's fine, don't worry." Xu Shi felt Natsuki Subaru's uneasiness, and Reinhardt, who was standing next to him, whispered to him.

"How can you not worry!"

Regarding Reinhardt's comfort, Natsuki Subaru curled his lips, standing and talking without back pain!

Suddenly, after he finished these words, the world instantly became clean!

Of course, this is just an exaggerated metaphor.

And it was not Subaru Natsuki who made the world clean, but Roswaal, who stood beside Emilia.

Seeing Emilia standing side by side with Roswaal, Marcos, who was the host of the meeting, nodded solemnly.

"Lord Emilia, and Mrs. Roswaal L. Mezzas, please both of you."

"Okay-okay, oh-ah, learning from the knights as a follower makes me feel like I'm in the wrong place!"

It is still a frivolous and exaggerated strange tone, even in this occasion!

Should it be said to be the symbol of the Earl of Mezas?

"Right?" he asked, turning to Emilia.

But Emilia didn't respond.

Take it for granted!

She was so nervous just now, and even made a low-level mistake of the same hand and foot, how could she have a normal reaction!

Roswaal's incomprehensible speech made Natsuki Subaru even more anxious. He looked at An Shu who was molesting his maid on the high platform, and suddenly felt that he could only rely on himself to make Emilia succeed. .

Suddenly he felt great pressure!

Fortunately, Emilia's voice over there slowed him down.

"This is my first meeting, everyone in the Sage Association. My name is Emilia. I don't have a family name. Please call me Emilia."

A voice like a silver bell rang, engraving the names in everyone's hearts equally.

His voice didn't tremble, his eyes didn't waver as he looked ahead, and the tension just now had long since disappeared.

Emilia, who introduced herself before the sage meeting, is not inferior to Crusch just now!

"Then, Lord Emilia's recommender is the unscrupulous person Roswaal L. Mezas Frontier Earl. I would like to thank the members of the Sage Council for giving us time."

"Well, the recommender is not the guard knight, but you, the court magister, can you tell us about your experience in this regard?"

Mycrotov stroked his white beard and gave instructions. He stared at Emilia with sympathy and continued, "Master Emilia, the candidate, please introduce her birth. "

"Understood—got it!" Roswaal nodded, becoming serious rarely.

"Although I think everyone is clear about it, let me start with Lady Emilia's birth—let's start.

Beautiful long silver hair, translucent snow-white skin, blue-purple eyes that can capture the hearts of the viewers, and the sound of a silver bell that can never be forgotten even in a dream, once heard.

So many demonic appearances, as everyone knows, prove that Lady Emilia has inherited the blood of the fairy. "

"But she's still half-human, right? That's half-elf, right?"

After a period of silence, Bordeaux interrupted Roswaal's explanation again!

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"You have to know, Earl Mezzas! How many people can tremble just by her appearance and background, and she still wants to be on the throne with this appearance?

Simply unimaginable!

If we allow him to be the king, other countries and citizens will only say that we are crazy! "

Bordeaux slapped the table excitedly, there was no image of a member of the Sage Society at all, and he was speechless.

He paused, as if his mouth was a little dry, and he seemed to be sorting out his thoughts, and then continued, "Not to mention, this is the Dragon Kingdom Lugnica—the country where the witches sleep!"

However, what he said here was so hot that he was sweating profusely, but An Shu didn't listen much.

He only cared about eating food to pass the time. After all, he had nothing to do. Apart from secretly pinching his little Rem under the table, An Shu didn't do much.

After all, with so many people present, he didn't want his little maid to lose face outside.

Unlike An Shu, Rem in his arms was the first to fight for Emilia, without even noticing where An Shu's hand was to fix her position.

"Too much! Master..."

"What's wrong?" An Shu casually replied.

"Miss Emilia hasn't said anything! It's too much!"

The little maid lay in An Shu's arms, curled her lips in dissatisfaction, and muttered again.

"Well, it is indeed, but we have to wait, Parker hasn't played yet!"

An Shuba twitched his mouth, as if reminiscing about the food just now, then put his face on the little maid's head, and gently stroked her back.

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