"Thank you for today"

Me and His Highness Rasmere thanked the Earl of Arnenburg for leaving the hospital room behind.

I'm suddenly tired.

I had a heavy conversation. I guess my body and head were stiff.

"Let's both get tired. Let's get back to the mansion."

"Let's do that, Father."

"Yes."

It was on my way to the front door of the hospital.

"Ah, it's Master Rouchet!!

I heard a healthy child.

"Yes?"

When I saw those who spoke, many children surrounded us with straws. Some children are older than me or smaller.

(Yes!?

"It's Master Rouchet!

"Master Adolph!

The escorts who were around the children too quickly are also mundane.

"Yah! Some people are like blonde princes!

I hear cute screams from the girls. That's right, Your Highness Rasmere, I'm just grabbing the girls' hearts with their looks.

(He's not like a prince, he's a real prince.)

"Dear Luche, I give you flower decorations!!

When one girl said that, she put flower decorations on my head.

"Oh, thank you"

Other things, Master Rouchet, I made this and they will give me a lot of things next.

(Awwwww)

I tried to ask your father and His Royal Highness Rasmere for help, but they were both pursued by a lot of correspondence.

"Where did the beautiful princess come from?

"I'm from Wangdu."

"Hey, does Wang Du have a lot of yummy stuff!?

A pompous boy asked.

"Hey..."

"Here! I wouldn't ask a princess that!

"Fair enough..."

To His Highness Rasmere, the girls asked, "Where are you from? What house boy? He asked," I was having trouble responding.

"Also, I'm sorry. Duke!"

Bright blue in the face, a magnificent man with glasses apologizes. The children did not know the teachers' hearts at ease and waved back to "Bybayi".

"No. They're healthy children, above all."

We were screwed anyway. Anything, they came to see us at a foster home nearby, knowing we were coming. The other teachers are blurring their faces at our worn out condition.

"Master Rouchet and your noble boy, are you hurt!?

"There isn't. It's okay."

"No problem. Never mind."

(Yeah, well, that's proof of good health)

"I don't know, I got a lot of stuff, but is it good?

"Yeah, we all brought what we can give you now."

"Yes!? Then it's not so bad."

"It's okay."

"Well, I'll take it"

There's nothing more I can do when they say that.

"Guys, I love the Duke of Listil family who built me a foster home."

"Those kids..."

"These are the children who lost their parents in the war against the Gardia Empire, or in other wars, who are no longer able to live with their parents."

"In War"

Everyone smiles so much, but I feel so sad that I'm here now.

"I hope there won't be any more children like that... Oops, sorry. All of us, the people, are grateful to the Duke of Listil for fighting for our lives."

"I know. We do everything in our power to keep these children out of this"

That's what your father replied.

I don't want to fight a war, but if I can wage a war, I have to fight to protect my country. As a result, the dead come out and the children get lost on the streets. It's a very vicious cycle.

(There is no such thing as magic that solves everything. To avoid war, what you can do...)

Let's think about it for a second, I thought so.