"Uh, it's Anne and Brother Bell, after all.
As we were yelling at Brother Andrea and Brother Beltrand, the man with the pink hair glanced at us from the entrance to the room.
"Is that Rymond?" Why are you here!? Oh, it's me, it's Orlando! Wow! I haven't really talked about it, you know what I mean?
Pink blonde hair with the same golden eyes as Brother Federico.
Probably the tallest of my brothers with a few heights.
Brother Orlando is a fierce man who studied in the kingdom of O'Kiddens as soon as he enrolled in the school and stayed with his only daughter in the country, the princess, at first sight, until his single engagement.
For being fluffy, if you fall in love, you look just like your father in the straight line.
Brother Orlando is a child of the same Carina as Brother Federico, but why is there so much difference in expression?
Brother Federico's face has a dead expression except between the eyebrows, while Brother Orlando is rather loose in all his facial expressions.
Brother Orlando approached me and shook my hand up and down, grinning so soft that even flowers seemed to be flying around me.
................................. yeah. Somehow, I was drained of poison gas.
"It's been a long time, Brother Orlando. You've never talked like this before, have you?
"Yeah! Me, you're usually at Fran's, right? Oh, Fran's my daughter-in-law! That's why I've always wanted to talk to Rye.
Eh heh, laughing Brother Orlando moves right next to me and sits down.
Mr. Rudd serves tea, and Brother Orlando likes it as a matter of course.
I guess you're used to it.................. Mr. Rudd.
"Eh............ Was Brother Orlando living in O'Kiddens?
Certainly not my mother. Brother Andrea and Brother Orlando should be the same year.
"Yes, yes! After Ann and I went to school, we studied at O'Kiddens together. So, I meet Fran and stay put. I'm usually over there.
Brother Andrea, sitting in the front, gave a slightly obstinate look to Brother Orlando, who spoke so happily.
"Hey, Ollie. Don't call me Anne. You look like a girl.
"Uh. But Anne is Anne to me. Anne used to be more like a girl, too.
"Indeed. I used to have such cuteness.
When Brother Bertrand said that unfortunately, Brother Andrea gave him an extra look.
"You and I are only one different year. Brother, will you not face me?
"Fact is, I'm your brother, right?
"I didn't admit I was your brother.
Brother Bertrand sighed at Brother Andrea, who turned to him at last, as if he had no choice.
"Brother Bell is still friends with Ann!
"Who! With this guy!!
No, I think Brother Andrea and Brother Beltrand are close, right? But you know we're not being honest with each other just because we saw it, right?
There's no way Brother Andrea and Brother Beltrand are suddenly going to be honest with each other.
"By the way, Orlando. With Miss Frankiska, is it going well?
Brother Federico spoke to Brother Orlando as he rubbed slightly around his stomach, flanking the two obsessing brothers, Brother Andrea and Beltrand.
"Yep! I want to talk about Fran!? Hehe, Fran is so cute! Also in the meantime,"
Brother Orlando delighted with what Brother Federico said and his fiancée Fran? I started talking about you.
But the content was a love story that seemed to spit sugar.
"Um, eheh. Okidence is an ornament, but Fran gave me this ring.
Because,
"If I were talking to other girls to study, Fran would be jealous. But that's cute again, so if you hold me from behind for a while, I'll put my hand on my arm. That trick is already messing with me and it's adorable!
Like,
"Fran always wears gold and peaches at parties! Hey, hey! I know why!?
"........................... you're with the color of your brother Orlando's hair and eyes.
"That's right!!! Already! Good, right!? So hey, I wear the same purple gem as Fran's hair color, and the color of the dress robe I wear is always orange as the main thing! Hehe, this is what Fran told you, right? She's cute, she's a bug!
I'm getting sick and tired of my happy, fluffy, laughing Orlando brother story.
To tell you the truth, my mother and father will make up for it, and my mother will have a romantic consultation.
Do it. I don't know what Abramo likes or what Abramo gave me that one. So I gave Abramo a nice poem but I wondered what I would give it back.
Too much sugar. I'm not in love anymore.
Brother Orlando, who continues to fluff and still curse Fran.
And Brother Bertrand and Brother Andrea started to make contact again with what Brother Orlando said earlier.
I would love to give Brother Federico a gastric pill to listen to Brother Orlando's love stories, even though he cares about the two people he talks to.
I thought communication was devastating, but apparently it serves well as a lubricant among brothers. Especially though they seem to be sacrificing their stomachs for it.
Besides, I can't deny the subtle lack of skills and lack of control over the whole thing.
"Nah, so!! You look so great, even though you've only changed for a year! You're the only one who can study it!
"Ho? Where, thanks to that research of mine, is there a cooperative relationship with the nations? Hmm?"
"Ugh!! I tried to push-!!
"You are the one who says that diplomacy is doing well because of you, etc., but in the end it will only be when you are ready to go down around. Why don't you just be a little more humble?
"So! That's when Fran's face got better!!
"Oh well.
"Oh, and how much more about when we both dated Castle Town!
"..................... chaos?
I'm dying to go home.