If the knowledge Arthur showed earlier was truly normal, all the nobles of the world would mourn.

There are rumors going around about Arthur that he doesn't have to show up to be good, but apparently that was true. By and large he is a wonderful king and prince who is really good if not 'stunning'.

(I would definitely like a two-dimensional setting, but a three-dimensional setting is something that I really don't need. That'll ruin everything)

If Arthur wasn't even stunning, Sylvie could have stayed on Arthur Route. But the only weakness, "stunning" outweighs everything, even considering the personality and variety of things in your face and voice.

Someone I would absolutely refuse. That's the main offensive character, Arthur.

"Mind if I sit next to you?

"Huh? Ah, yes"

Arthur asks Silvi, who was sitting on the edge of the fountain, smiling. Arthur must be tired too. I thought so. Silvi nodded without thinking deeply.

"Hiccup..."

"Oh, excuse me"

Arthur sat close enough for his arms to touch each other. Silvi, who had imagined a more commonsense sense of distance on his own, would raise his voice less of a surprise.

"Excuse me. Are you offended?

"Yes, no......"

If you ask me if I'm offended, I'll have to say no. But Silvi could not help but be ashamed that he had never allowed the opposite sex to approach him so close. I said most of it, by the way, because Arthur held me tight last night.

(Hiya, no, no)

I know it's my fault, but I feel Arthur's temperature. Sylvie had a tough time with the pitiful and embarrassing thing about herself reacting to a little humiliation.

"Please don't be so nervous. Didn't you just sit next to me"

"Right... right"

I noticed Silvi nervous about the bees. Arthur said it like he was in trouble, but Silvi just snorted and gave it his best shot.

"... it's a good view. Actually, I know one thing, a wonderful garden. We want to take you someday."

"Garden, is it..."

To Arthur's words, which contained, Silvi tilted his neck. But it solidifies in the words that have been continued.

"Yeah. Actually, the roses I gave you earlier were also picked in that garden. It's great to go every season...... I want you to see it too"

(Is that about the Royal Garden? I can't!)

Realizing that Arthur's "wonderful garden" was a royal garden where only royalty was allowed to enter, Silvi blued her face all the time.

But by the way, I can't believe I want to take a walk with you.

It's common sense in this country, but if you want to enter the Royal Garden, royalty...... at least it's impossible if you haven't become a royal fiancée. Turns out Arthur's words were clearly Sylvie's conscious, which made Sylvie want to hold her head.

(Or am I, after all, in Arthur Route? Keep it straight to the Arthur Route Confirmation Event?

Even though I didn't do one of Arthur's events.

Most events with Arthur take place in the Royal Palace. No matter how much you hide who you are, your opponent is the heir prince. I take that for granted.

Conversely, Diedrich's route has many events of dating the town or visiting the mansion for me. Arthur hardly ever made it, and the gentle and serene events ensued.

An event to walk in the garden right now, even though it's supposed to belong to Diedrich.

It even looked as if Arthur was taking Diedrich's route forcefully, and Silvi looked at it with teeth.

(Even though I haven't stepped on anything Arthur's flag)

It has been since we met last night.

At first he seemed completely uninterested in Silvi, but suddenly... his attitude toward Silvi changed with gallery. Then no matter what Silvi says or doesn't say, his liking goes up on its own at the beginning and end. Maybe it's really not, but it looked that way to Silvi.

It still is. Arthur's eyes staring at Silvi are sweet as they wander, and I can see that they hold quite a fondness, not a grudge.

(What kind of blunt heroine would I be if I said it was my fault...)

But - and Sylvie thinks.

It's called using the name Felix, it's called smelling about the Royal Garden, and it seems like Arthur doesn't seriously want to try to hide that he's the heir prince.

(Are you saying it's okay to split?

I don't know more and more.