Blooming in Different World is a Lily Flower

Meanwhile, around that time, Huuka had been rocked by a carriage bound for the King's Capital.

Glossy dark hair flows in the wind.

View the landscape running away. Sitting next to it is - Odina Florence.

It is a secret serving the Reinhardt family, Miyako's brother and two indecisive ex-fiancées.

"Do you mind, Master Fuuka? The..."

"Is that what you left your sister? Or, congratulations and returning to the King's Capital?

The gaze remains thrown out the window, Huuka answers.

"Both."

"I did something wrong to Miyako. But... the Florence family is a local tribe. If Miyako grabbed me, the eldest daughter of the Hamilton family, the court nobleman of the king's capital, would he not be spared the destruction of the house?

"Uh, well, that's your answer."

I don't know if my husband thinks that much, but Odina laughs bitterly.

"Master Klaus said to bring Miyako back. If Miako returns, he won't be able to escape the Reinhardt family this time... he won't want it."

She's like the sun.

Warm, eye-catching girlfriend.

Miyako, as free as the wind, would never endure such things as his life as a bride of court nobility.

"So I apologize instead. Miyako needs to go back now."

"Eh! But if you do that, Master Fuuka will."

Odina can be a wolf.

Acts like confronting a character as head-on as the Reinhardt family also amount to suicide. You will no longer be able to live in the king's capital as a nobleman.

"From the beginning, it's a" failure "that I don't want in the Hamilton family anymore. Whether it's common folk falling or exiled, you just have to do whatever you want."

Like I gave up everything, Fuuka says.

With that readiness in his chest, Fuuka gently walked out of the cabin and asked him to use Shanley to go all the way to Miako's home. And convince Odina - this is how he returns to the king's capital.

It's all right.

I'm fine.

Have a great day.

Because I can rebel for only ten days and live again in Wang Du.

The carriage runs.

"... excuse me, Mr. Shanley. You didn't come here, did you?"

Shanley invited me in without saying anything, Miako knocking on the door of the house with a frozen look. Whatever you think, a chestnut-haired girl looks just like a continental pedestrian who looks only 15 years old makes a face out of the back room.

She was my daughter lying in bed until a while ago. She's perfectly well, and she makes tea for me in Teki and Miyako.

"Um, thank you so much for your help. Dear Miako... What a thank you to Master Fuuka..."

"Dear God, no."

"Say what, Le? Miyako and Fuuka are the Virgin! Because I owe Aisha her life!

Her daughter, called Ayesha, dyed her cheeks and nodded. Glossy chestnut hair shakes and her adorable eyes twirl and move.

His complexion, which was like a wax doll when he was lying down because of his addiction to self-indulgence, seems to be a lie.

It is regrettable to Miako that Fuuka was unable to see this recovery.

Fuuka.

I can't believe he's suddenly gone.

If you weren't here, you would have really gone back to the King's Capital.

No, why not?

"... why didn't you tell me, Umi"

"Straw has no right to stop. 'Cause that's what Fuuka decided herself ~?

To Miako's words, Umi, who was round on his knees, made a great stretch.

Miako found out that the mundane water spirits didn't stop the hookah from leaving the cabin softly. But I can't blame you for that. Because Umi doesn't have that in-laws.

And the hookah is sweet.

From Odina, the secret detective who came, imagined all kinds of things, carrying them in by herself, and disappeared from before Miako in an attempt to settle them all by herself.

To be able to escape the Reinhardt family.

Believe me, that's all Miyako's happiness is.

Villain warrant lady dying miserably behind the True End.

That's what Fuuka was like.

"... my husband."

Umi squeaks on Miyako's knee.

"My husband is a man who is changing his destiny. Ah. Straw knows. '

Neither Shanley nor Aisha, who is supposed to be in front of us, look to Umi. Apparently, Umi was talking to Miako, the contractor, just to sound like him.

"That's not what you can do, like change your destiny."

"No matter where my master (...) came from...... Nah. '

Umi.

Seemed to know where Miyako came from.

Speaking of which, Miyako hasn't had a predictive dream lately.

When I kept running as scenario suggests, I had frequent predictive dreams.

Since the day they broke the engagement.

From that day I ran to Fuuka.

Almost, I stopped visiting the night book.

"The mimi of the great water spirits will not put their shoulders in the human race... but if the master decides to do it and ill a thousand miles with his voice, I will lend him this back to the king's capital even now. Like the other night. '

Wow, and the hugely stretched Umi stopped talking like that.

Miyako thinks as she wraps her hands around a mag full of Aisha's brewed tea.

- I can't believe the dream story of two women living together, it can't happen.

I was wondering if I could pick up the hookah I told you about in that letter again if I didn't have any of this.... I think about it.

Shanley is in the corner of the room, probably writing a purchase order for the item or something. Aisha also sits in a chair in silence and looks out the window.

Miyako thanked her for the care of her mother and daughter, who would not speak disproportionately.

How kind you are to yourself for suddenly pressing me.

At that time.

Karan Cologne, and the door opened.

"Ah," he plays, and Aisha, Shanley's beloved daughter, stands up.

"My mom's home!

And I'll call you to the front door.

"Huh? Mom?

Aisha's mother...... Shanley is writing in a corner of the room. Looks like one paragraph, wiping the ink on the pen with a cloth. And yet my mom's back?

The footsteps of the two of us are approaching.

Big footsteps.

Small footsteps.

It was when I opened the living room door and showed up.

"... oh. You're Miyako Florence? You saved our Shanley and our darling daughter."

"Ha, ha"

"Oh, thank you.... Really"

What emerged was a long body unbeatable even by the soldiers of the King's Capital to shiny blondes. Low, sweet voice. She was a beautiful woman dressed in a ridiculous travel outfit. It's so grown-up, so beautiful, so cool.

"Welcome home, Mom!!

I cling to its feet and laughing corny.

But what do you mean, "mom"?

"Oh, Shanley. Didn't I tell you?

Long beauty laughs flutteringly.

"Our name is Maria. Shanley's... Ozasa."

"Eh."

"Mmmm, Maria!!!

Dye your cheeks without Shanley loosening her hand to take care of the pen as usual.

"Ko, ko hon! And Rine. False."

I said, mumbled in continental language.

Miako can tell you're hiding something.

To see Maria's uneven figure, she's a woman, no matter what she thinks.

That is...... that is.

"Mr. Shanley, in Maria's wife."

"Yeah."

"You mean Maria is Shanley's... wife?

It was Aisha who answered Miyako's question.

"Ha! Shanley's your mother, and Maria's your mom!

... Pokan, and.

Maria says naughtily to Miyako, who is inadvertently opening his mouth.

"Hehe, surprised?

"Uh, no, the"

Miyako mumbles.

My mother, you two.

I can't believe such a family form is in this country.

But in reality, there is a family in front of Miyako.

Though surprised...... a warm light plunges into the back of my cold chest.

"Well, you know, our taming... you want to ask?

Asked by Alice's soft voice color, Miyako nodded.