After that, Reginald spent about an hour watching the security on the back street. That's why Reginald left me there with his servant and escort. By the way, I was hanging around town with Cynthia and a couple of guards. However, only shops sell delicious sweets and food. Ah, that looks delicious. Cynthia and her escort stopped me attracted to the food while thinking so. Repeat that action six times, which has already been decided. Master Reginald and I met.
"Miss Euphemia, where have you been looking?
"... sweets and food, right?"
When Cynthia grabs my arm and says so, I feel like a lost child and mother. With that in mind, Reginald laughs funny when I wear the Marquis mask as if I were delusional. Yeah, yeah, I know. It doesn't suit me, does it? This expression and the situation.
Well then, let's go eat as Miss Euphemia wishes. I think it would be better to go into some shop to observe the main street. Wherever you want at the cafe, I'd prefer to have a seat on the side of the main street. "
"... then I think that's okay. This is where Euphemia was drawn."
Cynthia says what Reginald says. Cynthia's eyes looked dead, but it was definitely me. I'm sorry to see that. I apologize to Cynthia with a heavy heart. That said, Cynthia's nominated bakery is certainly where I was drawn.
"Yeah, it might be good. Okay, let's go. But if you go with such a large number of people, it will stand out. Me and Miss Euphemia. Then Roy and Cynthia alone get to the same seat. I'll have the guards observe the other seats."
"Yes"
The guards respond to Reginald's words. And Reginald pulled my arm towards the bakery.... it looks like this also prevents you from getting lost. Damn, how untrustworthy am I? I thought so, but from what I've done so far, it was natural in a sense. Besides, Reginald wants to take care of himself, so this is something that benefits both sides.... thank you for your help, but I don't really want to be.
"So, Reginald and Euphemia, please do not mention your seats first. I'm going to buy some menus. Cynthia needs two escorts."
"Okay. Greetings, Roy."
"Yes, of course."
I have such a meeting before entering the bakery. Afterwards, he enters the bakery and acts according to the meeting. Only Roy goes to buy some menus and the rest of us take a seat by the window. I thought this might stand out the other way around, but in this world it seems normal for civilians to do this. Does it feel like taking a seat first in my previous life?
"... speaking of which, the shrine dedicated to fairies and spirits..."
"Ah, that's the last one. It's best to go in the evening. I wanted to finish my troublesome observation of the street first."
Reginald said as he stared through the window into the street. I have taken a seat at the window, and I can see the main street from the big window. By the way, it's not my fault that a lot of women are staring at us. Yes, Reginald is the beauty of beauty. I'm sure everyone will fall in love with you. I don't think it means much to disguise.
"Reginald, what do you mean... you seem to be so hot. The disguise doesn't make much sense....."
"Really? I'm going to disguise myself quite a bit... I thought I'd halved my female gaze more than usual."
"... that's halfway there."
I snapped as I drank the water placed in front of me. The women in the shop are looking at Reginald, young and old, and the women passing by the shop are the same. I'm sure I'm not on the side of those women.... uhh, even though Euphemia is beautiful. You're no match for Reginald after all. Or does it have to be heroine next to the main hero?
(... so you might have to take care of heroin.)
If I were a reincarnated heroin, would I be able to build a relationship? That makes me anxious. The heroine on Maiden Street was a good boy and an attractive one. But what if heroin also had a memory of the previous life?... ahh, just thinking about it makes me feel heavy. The fact that I have a memory of my previous life means that heroin also has the potential to have a memory of my previous life.
"Thank you for waiting. I brought a lot of recommendations from the clerk."
When I think of such a thing, I hear such a bright voice. Turning to you, there was Roy with a smiling smile. I have some delicious bread on the tray...
"... it looks delicious"
The moment I saw the bread, all my anxiety disappeared. It disappeared beautifully.