I Want to Become the Hero’s Bride

"It's a wonderful view."

"Really. Beautiful city."

"... beautiful"

"... you had that kind of sensibility too, eh, YI!?

A gentle tide struck a gentle arc, and I saw an orange head in the blue and white before dawn.

Lighthouse lights made of white stone gradually lose to the light of the day lifting the body.

The crystal-clear ocean, even in the dim, would actually be quite deep by making it look shallow.

and.

I hear you accidentally lost your word, elf-eared boy, and an unmistakable beautiful girl with an iron fist treatment on the edge of your sight.

*. * is ~, beautiful...! Not a much nicer capital than it was in the book! *. *

So I kept pretending I wasn't involved for a while and I didn't know.

A very normal 18-year-old named Berlina Lacotte.

Wait! Is that Marleyhorn!?

What, I'm standing all over the coast something...!!?

No way is this city the origin of example pillows!?

And, surprisingly, my contents are preserving precious memories in a different world than here.

I'm not sure what it is, but I think I reincarnated as I am , it's a slightly painful maiden.