Akuyaku Reijou ni Nanka Narimasen. Watashi wa『Futsuu』no Koushaku Reijou desu!

I told them what I needed to tell them, and today they are disbanded.

Rip into the same bed as Milfi. This time, me and Milfi are in the same room. I'm afraid Rabbisha's not here, but we need to have a girls-talk! Let's fall in love!

"Milfi."

"Yes."

"Milfi likes you, Sheeda?

"Yes."

Hmm? That's a sassy reaction. Don't you want to be more ashamed? I'll see if...

"What do you think in a romantic sense?

"………………… to?

Milfi has solidified. Oh, were you unconscious?

"I thought you'd be aggressive if you milfed. Seeda, your approach to you was intense. Try ahem or ride alone in the boat."

"Wow, I... I was just treating you as a friend!

Really awesome Milfi. No, no, I was like a lover. I didn't look like a heterosexual friend. It wasn't like smiling at me.

"Ah, I thought you were Rosalie!

"I won't do it to you or Master Aldin. Because it's a boy. 'Cause Dirk's my girlfriend."

"Ugh..."

Looks like Milfi was completely unconscious. A natural little devil… turning red and horny.

"What shall we do… I am your friends…"

"Well, Sheeda, you were tolerant in the end, too, aren't you? Milfi, can I ask you something?

"Huh? Yes."

"Sheeda, can I kiss you?

"Huh!?

Milfi took it out.

"No, I heard you say that. Because if you can kiss, you can't kiss someone you're in love with."

"Ki, Ki, Kishi..."

Milfi is bright red. And I bit it.

"Can't? Can't?

"Oh no, I've never even thought about that!

The Milfi volcano is about to erupt. Then why don't you change your approach?

"What about Master Alfiej, then?

"If you're dear"

"Dear Aldin"

"Likewise"

"Jilba."

"Likewise"

"Seeda, you."

………………

Milfi became bright red and nagging. What is this cute creature? I think you have a complete answer, don't you?

"In the meantime, Seeda, I guess you mean something different to me to Milfi. Why don't you take your time and think about what this feels like?

"I will."

"Let me know when you get the answer."

"Yes, be sure"

We smiled at each other.

"Rosalie"

"What?

Respond in a vague manner.

"What is love like?

"Hmm?

What would it be like? It's very difficult to explain because the beginning starts with character adoration.

"Know the future dilk in my heaven... I liked the future dilk"

It's a past form. Because Dirk won't be the 'Dear Dirk' I know anymore. Because I won't let him be a ship's eye, and I'm not a knight anymore.

"You're in the past."

"It's a past form. Because the future dilk I know is already something else. My dilk is the only dilk I have now."

"How do you know you like Master Dirk?

"Hmm? How do you know I like you... Lynn... because my giver was quite old, and I knew love. From experience, I guess."

"What do you like about love?

"Hmm, I think there's a personal difference... sometimes"

"Sometimes..."

"Yeah. They look sooo cool, and a little thing makes them wok, thrill, and fall"

"Sounds like a romance novel."

"Well, I guess I'm not mistaken. It's just that romance novels are a lot of beauty, so for reference. Actually, there are some creepy, dreary parts."

"Really?"

"Yeah. Happiness is huge, too. If Dirk were here, I'd be happy on my own."

"Rosalie seems really happy with Master Dirk. And he had a very cute look."

"Oh, yeah?

"Yes, Rosalie's love is the longing of a noble child. Compassionate since childhood... it's a maiden's dream. Especially recently, it was a wonderful story about Master Dirk quitting his knight for Rosalie... a lovely portrayal of thinking of each other..."

Milfi in the way she dreams inadvertently. Hey, what a shame... wait. That was real, wasn't it? I didn't tell anyone that I...?

"Milfi, what's the story?

"Ah."

Milfi to solidify. Huh? What is that reaction? After relentlessly inquiring, it seems that homemade novels are popular among aristocratic children, and the popular subject matter seems to be me and Dirk. I read it all the time because Milfi still has it.

"Aren't you the guy that was almost real!

There are ears on the wall and eyes on the obstacle. I have noble children in town! Shame on you or die! Especially this, penname Usa Glasses guy, who is somewhat real........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................ No doubt about it! My husband's privacy. Don't sell it!

"Huh? It almost really happened?

I couldn't beat Milfi, who sparkled and sparkled my eyes, and was asked root digging leaf digging.

Later, Milfi writes his own novel based on it and it hits me hard, but that's another story. By the way, Boom's fireman was our mother. I asked him to stop... Dirk... or he told me it was part of a plan to make the Beasts accept the nobility as well, and I couldn't.

Then we talked about not loving each other. What are we going to do tomorrow, or make sweets at Miss Butterfly's again during the summer vacation?

Looks like I was tired, too, and I was asleep at some point.