I'm sorry to hear you were a prince when you were reincarnated. I can't do one abs right now, but I'm gonna lose weight and save another world.

My mother in anger mode left the room, so I started muscle treading quickly until the meal came.

If you think of it, do it now! There's no way this ugly, fat body can crusade evil gods!

Whipped at his painful body, he began as he hunskaed his arm up.

"Humph! Ha! Humph! Zehr...... muscle boost! Oe ~!"

After about fifteen times, my arm pulled and I felt sick... and I also have some palpitations -

Naturally I still can't do one abs...... how can I crusade evil gods with a body like this?

A meal was delivered shortly, but a little less... No, it's a standard amount, but it's not enough to keep this giant.

I just swore a diet...... woooooo!

The royal family naturally employs first-class cooks. It's called a court cook. The meal being served now is also very tasty. It's the first meal I've eaten in two days, so it was conceived to be stomach-friendly. The chef here also roughs up the ingredients in the middle of the night, Luke. You may hate it about you, but the meal you serve seems like someone who will be proud to serve you.

It's a well-balanced diet, so if this is all you need, you won't gain weight.

Then why are you so fat... Luke, there's always some kind of food in your [subspace warehouse], even if it's not a three meal meal... especially a night meal is essential.

I have been in the dorm of Dragon Knight School since April, but when I am on holiday due to inertia, I buy food and store it in stalls and stuff. I'm a basically non-existent person, but only food security is going out and securing it myself.

The [subspace warehouse] itself has no [time-stop] function, so it can't be stored for many days, but it seems to last longer than it would normally expose to air. I can't seem to take it out right now because of the [demon-sealed shackles].

Well, I swore a diet, so I can't eat either.

Once dead, it's possible that the contents of the [subspace warehouse] are empty, but I can't even confirm it now more than it's shackled.

By sundown, two beautiful girls came to visit.

One is Luke, your sister, and the other is Luke, your fiancée.

"Good... you look better than I thought"

"Yes. I also worried about your sister"

He seemed worried that he wasn't depressed because he lost his lovely dragon rider.

"Mr. Lou, I was worried you wouldn't wake up for two days."

"Looks like you were here yesterday, too. I'm sorry I bothered you."

My fiancée, Lultier, calls me 'Lou.'

The girlfriend is surprised when she rounds her eyes to my word 'sorry'.

This girl, who calls me "Mr. Lou," is the second daughter of the Marquis family, commonly known as childhood tame.

This daughter's Marquis family was formerly from the royal family, and her parents were close, and I don't know how, but it looks like Luke decided to get engaged to her when you were about six years old. Engagement at the age of six is a lot earlier in this world as well, but Luke, you've been happy since that time.

Luke, you loved her childhood. I'm still overflowing with emotion that I'm glad you're here to see me.

Lultier C. Marrell (16 years old) 157cm tall and weighing 44kg

Light purple hair color, rare short hair for girls in this world. It looks great and cute.

In fact, Lultier and I have been suspicious of clouds lately. We haven't seen each other in a month since we started going to different schools. Until we were about ten, we played well together, but we haven't had a chance to see each other since they started saying 'Oak Prince'.

The truth is, maybe they already hate me. I've been doing things that I hate.

Luke you love her...... you like her too much and stupid Luke your actions chase her around if you catch frogs, snakes or bugs in the garden of the royal palace. The promised time lags behind with attitude. Squeeze the hair that was beautifully tied...... maybe it's too pathetic if it's short hair right now because of it.

Stupid elementary school evil kid is the worst one I'll ever do because I want the kid I like to stand by.

I'm nervous about the conversation, but don't blur. I can only answer it, so from around me, it would have seemed abusive. I'm surprised that Luke said, "I'm sorry I bothered you."

"Luke... it's hard to say, but my engagement to Lulu has been dissolved today"

"Eh!? Sister, what do you mean ⁉"

Whoever is close to Lultier calls her Lulu... so did you, Luke.

"I don't know the details, but I'm pretty sure this one is the cause..."

"Is Lulu asking anything?

Lultier answers my queries.

"Yes. At lunch today, the King himself visited my mansion and told your father about the dissolution of his engagement. Your father also seemed anxious about your recent oddity, Lou, and he happily agreed to dissolve his engagement. No matter how many times I asked you for more details..."

Damn...... you don't have a choice. Aristocratic marriages have many political marriages.

It also seems that the son of a nobleman attends school with a grace period meaning to look for someone in between, so that he can marry that person if he brings someone worthy of his family. But the age of graduating 18 is the right age for marriage. If you fail to find someone in the meantime, it is the aristocratic view of marriage that will make your parents marry the person of their choice.

Parents also have cute sons and daughters of their own. I'm desperate to find someone a little better. Even though it's a political marriage, there's proper parental love there... well, I'm not convinced who my parents decide to be or anything.

"Has my stupidity affected you so much this time..."

Normally, if an engagement is concluded between nobles, it will not be dissolved unless there is more to it.

The higher the family status, the more dishonorable it is to the aristocrats to dissolve their engagement.

Since he has offered to dissolve it from us, he is in good physical shape as a royal family. However, there is nothing dishonorable about being a Marquis maid whose engagement was dissolved. I have eyes for Lultier looking at me with an anxious face in front of me.

Luke, I know it's due to your memory, but it's enough to make his emotions pour in and palpitate...

"Lulu, you've just gotten involved with me, and you've got a disgraceful rettel on you, too. I'm so sorry... I'm sorry, but I know how your father feels. Will you tell your uncle I'm going to apologize when I'm done with my own prudence?

"Lou, do you accept the dissolution of your engagement?!?"

"I can't help it if my parents agree with each other. Better than Lulu marrying 'Prince Pork' and pointing his back finger at him, too, right?

"I believe I'll be back to you some old Lou, and I've been waiting for you! You didn't think of me at all... it's terrible! Lou, you idiot!

Lultier left the room crying.

What, now? Eh!? I'm not the Lanobe protagonist of Nibutyn, so I know exactly what I mean! Lultier liked you, too, Luke?

Old Luke... I guess it was before he twisted about six years old who used to play well...

"Luke, what are you shitting me about! Go after him now!

"But my sister... I'm being discreet and I can't get out of my room!

Pattin!

"Idiot!"

I said stupid and my sister hit me...... why do I have to get hit so many times because of 'Prince Pork'! Irrational!

My sister kicked me and stared and left the room early. Leave it to your sister, she'll follow up with Lulu.

Luke, your emotions have overflowed, and my eyes have overflowed with tears.

A knight watching from an empty door is looking at me...

'My fiancée flirted with me, my sister hit me and I was crying!' Or something, and I guess I'll make it a story again -

I closed the door that was open, and while I thought I deserved it, I did a muscle tread to deceive Hunska and the unpleasant while crying.