"What is it, Lord Eliza? Don't look floating."

Claudia, waiting between refrains, said so when she greeted me.

As far as I'm concerned, I was going to fix a flat attitude because it's still in the palace, but wouldn't it work for her with a natural survey of boulders? We've been dating a long time.

"... that every request was heavier than expected"

"Hmm. What kind of stuff?

"I'm your neighbor's princess's guardian at school."

"............... it is, again. I don't know about politics, but I do know that political intentions seem to have been compromised."

I nodded at the words that made it sound sympathetic, then sighed plenty.

The reasons for her nomination as Emilia's caregiver probably include her status within my school, in addition to what she came up with earlier, or influence.

She is a defeated country person. It is also the country that has been selling fights.

Naturally, there is a great potential for growing bad feelings for Emilia within the Academy.

I don't know which one of my bad reviews or her bad feelings outweighs me, but at least if Emilia was always there for me, there wouldn't be anyone to give her an extra hand.... It seems to be spreading fear to the same extent as bad reviews.

In other words.

It is believed that I am in need of something very annoying to protect Emilia while acting like she doesn't seem to be being generous.

... My head hurts. I've been staying in a study school for a short time since I was there, but as it is, I'm going to want to be a full out of school child.

"Lord Eliza. I'm sorry to interrupt your impatience, but it looks like someone's here."

Claudia pokes me and rushes me back to the wrinkles between my eyebrows and my curved mouth like a roof. It's a little inconvenient to be seen looking like this right after worshipping a royal life.

"─ Oh, there he is. Good. In time."

And it was the inhabitant of the castle, Prince Alfred, who gave him a peek from the entrance between the reprieves.

"I'm in a good mood, Your Royal Highness. How did you do?

"Yeah, there's something I need to tell Cardia."

So much so that Prince Wang, laughing, crouched as he grabbed at the door.

"Your Highness!"

When I rushed over, Prince Wang looked pale. The sweat also seemed to be floating.

"Hey..., I'm in a hurry, I'm here..."

Your Highness, please rest in peace.

Lend a hand to stand as he is heartbroken by Prince Wang, who tries to disturb his breath and force him to laugh with a white face.

Supporting my back conveyed tremors. Apparently, he's fluttering with no force in his knee. Did I catch a cold? Although the temperature has certainly been low lately.

Well, there's no reason to leave it like this for now. Do you want me to move it to a warm place?... Unfortunately, there are no Kingsguards around only at this time.

"Klau - No, it's nothing. Your Highness, I apologize for the disrespect."

I tried to ask Claudia, but I reconsidered and held up my own Prince Wang. I can only feel it now in the unlikely event someone makes rumors, but newlyweds (Claudia) are awkward with boulders.

I can't hold Prince Wang like a package, so I have no choice but to hold him sideways.

When I change my mind, I hold the princess. It may be a very dishonorable thing for a prince of puberty, but... well, I don't have any other means, so bear with me.

"Cut, Cal, Cardia!

"Which way should I take you, Your Highness?"

Prince Wang didn't seem so heavy from the looks of it, but the feeling he had was thinner and more luxurious than he had expected, a lightness to be anxious about.

It reminds me of Elise, who lived with me in the Golden Hill Hall until a few years ago, and I feel cold with blood drawn from my fingertips.

"I can walk, because I can walk..."

"Impossible is forbidden, Your Highness. And I'll lift it, but not so much, so hurry up. I haven't worked out enough to hold a human around the same age on a boulder for a long time..."

"Ugh... greenhouse then. Will you take me to the greenhouse?

"I'm in awe"

Accept and just walk out. I said how light it is, I don't want to hold it forever.

"I'm sorry, Cardia"

Did Prince Wang also give up or he grabbed my shoulder with his dead fishy eyes just asking me to hurry up.

Claudia, who is laughing so hard after killing her voice behind her back, decided to skip dessert tonight.