Who said that the time I can't see you nurtures love?

During the summer vacation, after I couldn't see her face to face every day, I realized that I was being left feeling lonely as if my routine had faded and lost as if I had been deprived of something important.

Mixed with just thinking of her on the pretend, that's why it was so hard for her not to be here, hanging up, missing her, loving her..., and then I realized it again.

I mean, is that what you're saying? and.

I always thought you were a pretty girl when you did it.

I thought that I would follow her with my eyes long after she entered school because I was concerned about how she was until she enrolled in school, the strength of her slippage, and the still poor appearance of her childhood that made it incredible to have them.

Ever since I became by her side as her escort, I thought that she was strong, straight, simple to think about, combined with her temperament as a warrior, and that was preferable.

However, I realized that this might be a romantic emotion after I lost the mix of face-to-face with her every day.

At the beginning of the summer vacation, I thought to myself that I would not exaggerate even though I would normally see her again, but the fact that I would not be able to see her for a month (one by one) as much as I would like to make such an expression was intolerable.

Once I realized it, I just thought it was already.

I love Miss Fine.

And at the same time, I realized, as the twins said, that I was not clever enough to get a political marriage.

Let us bow our heads to our uncles and our daughters in the main house, and expel them from Liefenstal. Oh, yeah. I need to talk to my parents and my brothers in advance. As I thought about how to wield myself, whether it was a caution stick or an adventurer or a mercenary who could make use of the sword's arms because I would also lose my knighthood, Miss Fine was the daughter of the main family during the summer vacation.... I didn't know what that meant.

Miss Fine is an authentic successor to the main house due to her Leifenstal lineage, so whoever welcomes her to her uncle's adoptive daughter and marries her will inherit the Marquis.

Once I've been removed from my uncle's successor, and if you want to go back to your successor, talk to Miss Fine.

When I was informed of all of the above at about the same time as informing the public, I really didn't know what it meant.

My uncle bowed his head, but I was not so obsessed with the position of Lord, and I would welcome your approval if he said it was necessary to protect Miss Fine.

The only thing I regretted about it after this happened was that it was as if I was telling Miss Feene a false love for the housekeeper's spare time.

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"I'm not being too honest..."

I don't just want Lieselotte to tell me.

I thought so reflexively, but when it came to that, this guy (Reese) listened to me silently because he was so reluctant to snap and even say things that were not in his mind.

Summer break is over and it's been 3 days since the new semester.

Leezelotte even called me to the main residence in the Wang capital, where I was interrogated in her private room for not knowing “why you don't dictate my pretty sister (Fine)," and when I pummeled through the blaze, my cousin Leeze, who is not the most honest and ultimately tundra in the world, just looks at me like that.

I have no choice, so I open my mouth with a sigh.

"You have to be honest and tell your thoughts because they make you lie......

What if you lose your trust and you can't even be there as an escort? "

"Hetta."

The curse that Reese threw up short turned on me at a good angle.

Leezelotte keeps saying things to me like that.

"Why don't you just sit down, shed some tears, and even beg for love.

If Fine feels guilty about taking the governor away from you, he'll feel sorry for you and admit it. "

"So I guess I don't like it…………………"

Yes, that's a problem too.

Miss Fine after the summer vacation is over, she cares about me when she does.

It's not just a matter of my pride, nor is it my intention to corner her.

"Use whatever is available. Eliminate your enemies with strength.

Liefenstar, I want that much greed. "

Lizelotte said so, with a terrible smile.

That's more of a Reese way than a Reefenstar.

This guy has actually been protecting His Highness Siegwalt's position as his fiancée, no matter what.

"... Speaking of which, it never occurred to me that you would make Miss Feene your own sister"

I should have tried to eliminate it in the spring. That's why I care about my victim (Fine).

Leezelotte, who got my point, took a slow, deep breath and then opened his mouth.

"I admit the fact that I (I) was jealous of the friendship between His Highness Siegwalt and Fine.

She was even recognized as a friend when she was a civilian, and now that she's a Marquis, it's the biggest threat to me. "

That being said, she turned her gaze straight forward, lying down.

"But I'm his fiancée, and I'm not willing to lose to anyone the education I've received, the efforts I've continued, the love I've overlaid.

His Royal Highness is also an honest and smart man, so I'm sure he will make a legitimate and reasonable decision…, and you will… "

"……… Don't cry."

Her anxiety was told by tears that spilled over her, even though her words were strong.

"I'm not crying."

"If it's enough to cry, give me something I should have disagreed with from the beginning."

If you ignore Reese's strengths and make the point, she shook her head loose.

"I can't take any more from Mr. Fine.

… there is no way that that child could be let loose, such as being injured, hungry, sad, feeling lonely, well, being deprived of his life "

Well, that's what this guy would think.

When I was impressed with the goodness of my cousin, I was suddenly embarrassed by Reese.

"So Bal should just sit down and beg for love and devote himself to her. Protect her from everything with so much affection."

"Are you going back there………"

"I'll put it back.

... Well, apart from not telling the person, my point of view that Bal likes Fine wasn't wrong, was it?

Lizelotte asked anxiously.

For Miss Feene's sake, I believe she recommended this story because she was convinced of my feelings.

If I don't love Miss Feene and I'm not convinced to give up the housekeeper, there will be a successor fight.

As for Reese, I guess it's the part that really bothers me as much as I want to be sure over and over again.

"That's true.

I realized it was since my summer vacation, but I do love Miss Fine. Your view that it has always seemed that way is not wrong "

When I honestly admitted it, Reese exhaled.

"Right.

By the way, Bal, there's one thing I have to apologize for. "

"... what is it?

"Though you seem to have been sending Fine to the school staff dormitory for the last three days, she doesn't actually live there right now. I'm sorry."

Unusual, with a full smile, my cousin said so. I don't like it, I have a feeling.

"She was just carrying her stuff out of the dorm, eating dinner out of the dorm, sparing some goodbye to the staff who took care of her, and she was back here at night, and she lives here with me."

Knowing with certainty what Leezelotte said, I rise.

"The move was yesterday, and today I came right back from the dorm in the same carriage as myself."

To the continued words of Lieselotte, Miss Fine was in this house, on the contrary, near this room, listening to what had been said so far. So sure, explore the signs.

"…… Tomorrow, we'll send you to this house in the carriage of your house."

That being said, Lieselotte also rises and tries to leave her room.

The gaze moved for a moment.

…… here!

I opened it with certainty, in the walk-in closet. There was a Miss Finne with a bright red face.

Should I regret my immaturity when I didn't notice any signs, or should I be impressed or angry with Lieselotte, who uses me to get rid of her who could be my lover?

I got lost for a moment, but Leezelotte left, and I can't help it if this happens anymore.

Dungeons are a last resort.

Now I just take her hand and lead her to the center of the room, to the couch where Reese was sitting earlier.

Sit her down, kneel in front of her, look up at her, take a deep breath.

I don't know what to do with a confession of love.

I just decided to tell her how honest I felt.