Continental Hero Senki

Is this a date?

If there's a pair of flattering young men and women walking through the city and they're shopping or drinking tea at a coffee shop, is that a date?

The answer is "half 'no'".

"... why am I doing this"

"I don't have a choice. You can't possibly really leave His Highness alone without escort. Besides, the other guy's a jerk, Yuzef, right?

"Well, yeah..."

Two men and women drinking tea at a coffee shop, Radek and Maya, are not on a date. Radek is a married man in the first place, and Maya is a pro-faithful man who doesn't think about marriage itself.

They do that in order to monitor, or observe, from a distance, or nominally escort the two men and women who are really on a date.

"I don't think I'm too different from Yuzef when it comes to escorts."

"Better than Yuzef, and who else do you want me to take?"

"Around Miss Marinovska"

"She's too conspicuous, and besides, can you stay calm watching a scene where your lover is dating another woman"

"Best."

Neither pleasant nor even able to afford the scent of tea, these two raucous young men and women were observing two men and women who enjoyed shopping in a clothing store about 10 metres away, namely Yuzef Waresa and Emilia Silesia.

This is a date no matter how you look at it.

"Hey Radek. It seems to me that Yuzef has a decent date."

"That's because I taught him yesterday."

"What... so...? You were part of a friend's affair!?

"Please calm down! I thought I was going on a date with Miss Marinovska or Miss Linz! Yuzef's bastard, I thought you two were going to do it at the same time because you made fun of him at the end of the day... but I didn't think it was His Highness."

"... Well, I also knew Your Highness and Yuzef were going on a date as of yesterday..."

So they stop the conversation and turn their gaze to their friends again.

At the end of his gaze is Emilia, who smiles with pleasure, and Yuzef, who does unfamiliar things and flutters.

Maya and Radek whine at the same time as they see it.

"" How did this happen ""

and.

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There's no way you can enjoy a date under these circumstances. When I was invited, I thought so.

I also wondered what Mr. Yuzef intended for inviting me to do something like this even though I wasn't used to it.

But I didn't somehow convince him or tell him in the middle of a date, I just walked purely through the city, had a normal conversation, and his inner vigilance diminished.

"Radek recommended this store... is it a bit cheap?

It's a so-called mass cafeteria, certainly not the kind of store where an identity like mine comes in. But I don't have the right to relax. It's also suspicious that I'm qualified to be royal. So I just replied, "It's okay."

"But whether it fits His Highness's mouth..."

"It's really okay. Because noble bitches don't care about delicious things."

"Good for you, Emilia."

... Your Highness, the word is a little heavily pressed in my mind.

It reminds me that wherever I go, I am in my capacity as "Your Highness".

So that's not to say, but I've suggested it for a try.

"Oh, you know, Mr. Yuzef. I have a favor to ask..."

"What is it?

"Um, I was wondering if you'd stop calling me 'Your Highness'..."

When I say that, Mr Yuzef comes to a conclusion that is a little thought and separate from what I think.

"Oh, 'Your Highness' sure isn't a good idea all over town, is it?"

"Oh, yes..."

And I regretted what I said so far.

Your Highness, if I'm not calling you, what am I called? Even with tailoring, there can be differences in identity. Because this is not a cadet school.

"Well, I may be disrespectful, but shall we call it abandonment? Oh, and you might be uncomfortable saluting..."

"... uh"

It's not sarcastic or tailored, it's just a call-out. And he said he wouldn't even salute you.

Let's wait. Exactly. It's...

"Emilia."

"Hia, hia"

Oh, no. I got a voice from a weird place.

"Emilia, what do you want?

"Uh, uh..."

Speaking of rust coming out of you, you can't suddenly call it off. Tame mouth is no good. Sarah has only ever done this to me, let alone to my lord...

"Oh, you know. Mr. Yuzef."

"Yeah? What's up, Emilia?"

It's not because the heating in the store is working, or because I have a cold, but maybe I'm turning my face bright red right now.

"I knew it was embarrassing, so as usual..."

When I said that, Mr. Yuzef laughed a little strangely,

"I was a little embarrassed, too"

I said that.

It's a little sloppy.

"Hmm. I'm an amateur when it comes to fashion, but I still think Her Highness Emilia looks better this way than her military uniform."

"So, but this is childish..."

"You can't wear 'childish clothes' when you're an adult, can you?

"In the matter of saying so..."

If you noticed, I normally enjoyed it.

Not as a princess, but as a normal, 17-year-old girl. Most of all, I'm not sure I'm a normal girl. All the people around me when you think about it are not normal......

"Let's try it on, Your Highness."

"What. Are you sure you want to wear this?

"It's clothes, so you won't have to decorate it."

"Though it is! That's not the problem!

I think the weirdest thing is Mr. Yuzef. Probably found out by instinct that this wasn't a normal date.

"Oh, can I try it on, clerk?

"Don't go ahead and talk to me on your own!

It doesn't sound like Mr. Yuzef is swinging a woman at you! Usually you, aren't you the swinging side!

"But, Your Highness, you want to wear it anyway, don't you?

"Beh, nothing like that... no, right?

"You want to wear it"

"............... a little"

"Then let's wear it. And Maya said before that she was in trouble because Emilia wasn't interested in her clothes at all."

"Something extra..."

What is going on with my privacy? Next time, I have to tell Maya.

"Shall I wear it, then? Well, why don't you try on some of these unusual things? Because it's a corner."

"Yu, Mr. Yuzef! What is that clothing!?

"Maid clothes, though?

"I know that!

What the hell is this store!?

"Oh, this is a traditional costume per Krakow, isn't it? Doesn't this look good on you, too?

"Mr. Yuzef, don't you think maybe you're dressing up for me or something?

"I don't like it. I don't even think it's a royalty dressing doll. Sure, Your Highness is small and adorable."

"Ma, don't say that in the face. It's embarrassing......"

It's not Mr. Yusef I know.

Someone explain to me how this happened.