"Master Rymond. We're in good hands.

"Yeah. Thanks, Irina.

Months after the age of twelve.

Until now, he had fled for a lazy reason, but he could no longer escape.

Yes, twelve means that, the debut of the social world for royalty.

It is very depressing.

Because there's a dance, and you have to interact with the lady to find someone to marry in the future and her son to find something to make her own people into in the future.

And since I am in the position of being the seventh prince to target the throne of the king's prince, there will be one hundred and twenty percent more interested people.

"Master Rymond? Can I help you?

Irina gave me a strange look and peeked into my face, so I laugh all the time to reassure her.

"I'm fine. Thank you, Irina. Well, should we go?

My face is not as gorgeous as Brother Jean's or Brother John's, and my forehead, which was stretched out because of so many people who say it anyway because of this eye, waxed back today because I had no choice.

"Mmm. I knew it wasn't suitable for Brother Jean and Brother John.

Those two pride themselves on the beauty of the outside world, especially as they draw the blood of Sophia the Elf.

Especially since Brother Jean has improved his eating habits, he is completely healthy, unlike before.

The beauty is polished.

"Master Rymond is also very beautiful!

Irina would say that a little powerfully, but that couldn't have changed my appearance.

"Really? Thanks, Irina.

"Yes, no.

I'll look in the mirror again, but it still doesn't puff somewhere.

"Well, you can't help it, can you? Okay, let's go, Irina.

"Yes, Master Rymond.

"Rye! Happy twelfth birthday. This is a gift from me.

You were waiting right out of the room. Brother Jean ran to me and offered me a purple antarus flower in my ear.

I don't see it myself, but my dark hair would be sparkling with clear purple anthropos.

"Rye, do you know the flower language of purple antarus?

"Flower words, is it?

"Yeah. Apart from the flower words in Antaros itself, there are different flower words for each color.

Speaking of which, when I was still a baby and Maria held me up, when I first met Brother Jean, I should have said that the red Antaros flower word was' I've always loved it '.

But I had never heard the purple Antaros flower words, so I sifted and shook my head.

"Hehe. The purple antarus is' perfect beauty '. You look great today!

Bisi! And thumbs up, Vaticone! and I'm going to wind up.

How long have you been so Frank, Brother Jean?

But I also like Brother Jean like that.

If you get praised from the front and it stinks a little, and you slip away from your gaze, I can't help but loosen my expression with a cheeky look, although Brother Jean doesn't say anything when he realizes it.

"Hey, Jean. Don't make fun of Rye any more.

I'm not rushing over like Brother Jean, but Brother John, who temporarily returned for this day from the United Kingdom of Notos, seemed to be waiting outside the room for me, too.

"John! But my brother is going to debut the social world!? My brother!! And yet you can't tell me not to get tense!?

I see Brother Jean was tense, too.

"Jean................... Ha, sorry, Rye. Besides, it's my birthday. It's a gift from me. Well, I don't know if you like it.

I shook my hands like I was showing a treasure, poked them in front of my eyes and gently opened them.

"What is this...?

It was an earring with a silvercrafted little basket swinging at the end of a thin silver chain.

Some of the charms that mimic that basket are like sparkling gems, which reflect on silver.

I received it gently from Brother John's hand.

"If I thought I was making something, it was a gift for Rye.

"Huh!? This was made by Brother John!?

That's just the truth.

"I made it, but it was Jean who thought about the design. Well, I don't have the talent to think about design.

"Well, a gift from Brother Jean and Brother John, right? Thank you. I'll take care of it.

"Ah, oh.

Does it still stink to be appreciated directly from the front, Brother John making his face bright red? If Brother John was a girl who could shine the back of one hand on his own mouth and let his gaze get lost, he would definitely have been a hottie.

No, even in the state of men, I'm hot for the ladies.

"Jean, why don't you put it on Rye instead of me?

"Mm-hmm. Okay. Rye, which one do you want to put this on, right or left?

"Uh, on the left, then.

"Okay.

From my hand the earrings went into Brother Jean's hand and my left ear was gently reached as it was.

"Shh."

When Poussouri and Brother Jean twitched like that, I found out that the earrings weighed on my ears and put them on my earlobes.

Apparently, I'd reach out and touch him softly, but there's no sign I can take it, and it's kind of like a piercing.

But it would be a non-hole piercing (magic formula) because it doesn't feel like a hole was drilled.

"When you want to remove it, touch your hand and say Aesh, and it will come off.

"Yes. Thank you, Brother Jean, Brother John.

Antaros flowers on my head. Glowing earrings on ears.

"Well, then it's time to go? Otherwise, Father's going to get tired of waiting and pick me up.

"Right. Rye, are you ready?

"Yes. It's okay.