The Political Marriage of the Beastman Prince and Healer Princess

Yesterday, the first day, I went to the sanatorium at 9 o’clock.

However, from today, the second day, I have to go at 8 o’clock because I have to administer herbal tea.

After breakfast, around 7 o’clock, I go to the garden with an escort to absorb natural energy.
Of course, greetings are indispensable to the beast people you meet.
As I was walking while taking a deep breath, Gresis-sama came.

“Yesterday, I heard from Lilith’s escort that you were going to take a walk in the garden around 7 o’clock, and I thought the time would be right.”
“I always thought we would pass each other, so I’m glad to see you.”
“Me too.”

We took a walk together for a while and sat on the bench.
In addition to the sword, an unfamiliar quiver was lowered on Gresis-sama’s waist belt.

“Is that sleep arrows?”
“That’s right. Everyone is carrying a quiver so that they can always use sleep arrows. Look, today’s escort too.”

Gresis-sama pointed to Carlsen, today’s exclusive escort.

“Oh, really.”
Carlsen is certainly wearing a quiver.

“Speaking of arrows, yesterday, after the mission, our unit was called by Corini. We’ll pull out the arrows of the treated patients, so I want you to respond if they go on a rampage. That’s what I was told.”

An unexpected story came out from Gresis-sama.

“How was it?”
“We were all on guard, but all the awakened patients regained their reason and did not rampage.”

“Really?”
“Yes. I’m sure Corini will talk to you today. I thought it was suggested by Lilith, so I talked about it first. Was it unnecessary?”

I wanted to know the result as soon as possible, so I shook my head.

“No, Gresis-sama can see everything, can’t you? I’ve been curious about it for a long time, so thank you for talking to me. With this, we don’t have to forcefully administer herbal tea to those who have been treated.”

“Administer herbal tea. What is that?”
Gresis-sama made a suspicious face.

“Actually, patients sleeping with sleeping arrows were not given anything and were debilitated by starvation. So it was necessary to nourish them immediately.”

“It must have been a lot of work.”
“Yes. But now I don’t have to abandon the patients, and the patients who pulled the arrow can switch to meal assistance, so I’m a little relieved.”

Gresis-sama’s animal ears twitched.

“Are you going to help with meals?”
“Yes. The number of people is still small, but from now on, it will increase by 20 people every day.”
“Haa—. That’s right—-.”

Gresis-sama let out a big sigh and bowed his head.

The tail is hitting the bench with a ‘Bittan’ sound.

“Gresis-sama? What’s wrong?”
I’ve done meal assistance before, so I don’t have anything to worry about.

“. . .Can’t the patient who can rest at the mansion promise to rest, threatened with death if they move, and then go home? If that’s the case, the number of assistants will decrease.”

An unexpected proposal came out from Gresis-sama.
If you are an aristocrat, you can secure a caregiver because you have a chamberlain.

Like Gresis-sama in the past, it must be better to rest until you return to your human form in your own bed than in a sanatorium.

“It’s as expected that you can come up with an idea to reduce the burden of the helpers, not only the patients.”

I think it’s amazing, but Gresis-sama didn’t seem to think that way at all.

“I just said it for myself.”
“For Gresis-sama?”

I thought about the merits to Gresis-sama, but I couldn’t think of it at all.

To me who tilted my head, Gresis-sama laughed bitterly.
But he didn’t tell me anything.

 

Poor Gresis. Helpful ideas are being produced from your jealousy. And the cause doesn’t even realize it.

I hope you enjoyed this chapter and thank you for reading!