I Don’t Care, So Let Me Go Home!

Eileen, who is in a state of anxiety, can't seem to come back.

"Um, Miss Irene??

When he called, he regained consciousness. I was wondering what I would do if I fell, thank goodness.

"I'm sorry I left you... So, um... how are you guys doing...?

Oh, I decided not to have them like this storm, Irene. Wow.

Well, I wouldn't dare touch it, either. I wonder!!!

Huh? Oh, oh, are you afraid of everyone's reaction? You're an unexpectedly cautious man, Mr. Eileen.

"Everyone was worried about Eileen."

I'm not having sex with Sarah. I don't know about other people, but I can't be honest with you.

Irene, who is not so dull, looks through my front and distorts her face.

"... ahh, I can't help but escape the grievance."

Can't you hear me? What did you say????

Mr. Eileen, what's wrong?

When asked, Eileen stuck to me with a lot of tears coming out of her beautiful eyes!!!

Gwaaaaaaa!! What!?????

"Please!! Together!!!!!"

Oh, you're being hunted down, Eileen. You're starting to feel a little pathetic.

In me, I weigh sympathy and the status quo. The conclusion came at once.

"I'm sorry, I can't be friends for personal reasons."

"Why!!!!

Eileen keeps clinging to me.

I mean, I can't announce it, but I'm the King's exclusive stupid listener, right?

How does that make me a friend to Eileen? You can't, can you?

"I can't tell you why."

"What do you mean?!! Lulurea is your last favor!!

If you're dismissed, well... no. There are His Majesty the King, His Majesty the King and His Majesty the King.

As you just saw, I can't do that. I can't be with Eileen.

"I'm sorry."

"There's no island to attach!!!

The tone of voice is quite bad, but I wonder if it is vegetarian, Eileen.

And, what did you think? It made my beautiful face shine with tears. What? This is the only way! 'What??

"Let's exchange diaries!! That's it!!!

... hah???? What are you talking about?

"Eh... I don't keep a diary... and I don't have a hobby to write and exchange personal stuff..."

Is Miss Irene a pervert who wants to show others her private life? The Duchess is a lady.

That's not it. I'll pull it.

"Nyaaa!! That's right! That's not how it works!!

Yelling so, despite the noble lady, Eileen crawled to the floor. Ehhh!????

"Owata, my lifetime Owata..."

Are you okay, Mr. Eileen, as a human being?

"But it's not over yet... if I give up, it's over there..."

I'm saying something good, but your eyes are empty, Miss Eileen.

And suddenly the jumping Eileen shook my hands and declared.

"For now, please let me know you! Luluria!

Ha...

Well, then, isn't that what it is?????

Return to the garden with Eileen, who managed to reclaim it.

Along the way, I started murmuring like "how to make friends" with a quiet but incredibly fast mouth, and I was seriously scared.

Master Eileen, I don't think we can do anything about it.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm very sorry."

Eileen carries on her carriage beautifully and elegantly. It's different from before.

"No, we don't care. I had a delicious treat."

Ahhhhhh!!! Dear Victoria, you didn't eat when I was here!!

They're all delicious! Without me!!!

"Thank you for saying that.... I'm a little sick."

Don't you forget about the intruder, Miss Aileen? That's impossible.

But it is true that I have no choice but to say so.

"Well, that's tough! If you don't mind, we'll be free."

Aileen murmured, "Eh." If you're not feeling well, you'll have to go home.

"... thank you for your concern. I will make up for this."

The reservoir is long, Mr. Eileen. Give it up. Maybe not next time.

Then (Victoria) refused to start preparing souvenirs because he was sorry, and finally went home with Sarah.

"Nice little tea party, Duke Dilawel."

"Hahaha, that's right, I didn't even like rumors, so it's close."

The success or failure of the tea party leads to the evaluation of the house. This time it was a big mistake.

... I just remembered, my birdskin is standing up.

"... hey, Leah."

Sarah has been serious ever since the tea party ended. What's wrong with you?

"Is Eileen really the Duchess of my country?"

Well, I think it was weird, but isn't it?

Suddenly you're starting to say amazing things, Sarah. What? What?

"... the confectionery served, right? It was something I never imagined."

Glittering eyes, Sarah. Its face is just evil transmitted from ancient times (abbreviated below)

Well, I'll tell you when I can confirm it.

"Hmm, okay. Sweetie... ahhhhhhhhh!!!

Wow, I'm not the only one, not even sweets, even tea!!!

Sarah seems to be having fun holding me close to her head. Ugh, I ate it myself!!!

"Invited again??

"... I'll stop."

I feel like I'm losing something!!!