Is the Villain Not Allowed to Fall in Love?

For the next three days I thought of myself in my dorm room, digesting the challenge.

And in the end, I thought I was a stupid kid.

I liked and liked Prince Rendor, and I thought about him all the time and my actions were swinging at it.

If he was the son of a very ordinary aristocrat, I guess that would have been fine.

But he is the first prince of this country and the closest man to the throne of the future king.

Anyway, if you're in love with him and you just think in your heart, if you want to live with him, there's a heavy responsibility there.

As a young man, I did not consider it so difficult that I asked my parents to "marry Master Rendor and be queen", and they were engaged to "if Milene wanted to" whether they did not think much about my abilities or had any thoughts.

As Prince Kane admitted to me, I think I've worked pretty hard before I even mentioned it.

However, I was proud that I should hang in there as long as I could, and when I got into school, I acted like I didn't think about what was around me.

Prince Rendor is only 17 years older than I am, even if he is an adult.

He should be feeling much harder about his responsibilities as the next king or his heavy pressures than I am about anything.

Yet I think I've always thought all about me and troubled the prince.

During the prudential period, Maylie came to see my face every day.

I think he's a really sweet good guy.

When I think I've tailored a kid like this to a virtual enemy to be scattered and mean, I'm embarrassed enough to want to go in if there's a hole.

"His Royal Highness went to complain to the dean about Milene. I made a scene because I behaved recklessly, and it's strange that all of Milene should be disposed of."

"Master Rendor did that? Aren't you mad about me?

"It doesn't look like that. Either that or you're angry with yourself. When the ban is lifted, he wants to talk to Milanese slowly."

Mailie is still close to Prince Rendor as a friend.

"Is it possible that my engagement will be broken?

I trembled when a terrible thought came to mind in Mailie's words.

"I don't think you're so worried about who you're gonna break your engagement with."

Mailie said with a giggling grin.

"I don't have time to be in love right now, but someday I'd like to like someone as fervently as Milene"

"It doesn't have to be that much fun. You see how I am, don't you?

"Ugh. Me and Metametha's. I tried to be a mess. I wonder if anyone's nice."

"Hey, Mr. Maylie! You're not listening to people!

She was just laughing at me.

In the meantime, I'll put a curse in my heart that will fall in love with Maylie and meta's too.

Ho ho ho, you'll be in love and bored too!

For three days, I looked back at my pity plenty as I did the assignment, and the prudent disposition was solved.

The ban on access to Prince Rendor is still there for four days, so even back at school I was amazed with patience just to see how he was from afar.

Being very angry, when I became aware of it, I realized that there were many approaches from women.

In particular, Master Liliana appears to be selling herself openly to Master Rendor with huge boobs that stick out by her side into her weapon.

"Even from a distance, Master Rendor is as glorious as he is. Deep, clear blue eyes like shimmering lake water in golden, shiny hair. Sleek, tall, tight, masculine body"

In a magic practice field far away, I could see through the window doing a third grade class, and I was ecstatic about Prince Rendor.

It's like watching idols on stage at an outdoor concert.

It's not from the arena, but from seat B.

"Oh, now I've done some magic to my sword. Nice and brave to set up a glowing sword. Oh, I wanted to see you closer."

"This distance is best for the lady, she can't do anything extra than relay it depressingly live. Keep this distance until you graduate."

"No! It's not far enough for Master Rendor to see only about the length of his pinky finger!

I can't even smell it.

"That's right, so, Riddie, stop calling me like a pervert!

"Shall I borrow your used shirt? It's easy for me. The one His Highness wore all day and the smell shifted abundantly."

"Well, if you sleep in it, you're going to have a nice dream surrounded by the smell of Lady Rendor... or you're directing me to some pervert, you don't have to put it in your hands"

"It's okay, because even if I don't direct you, the lady's got plenty on the swamp of perverts."

"What's the approximate bottomless marshy thing? You've captured me as a puritan, and I've often been able to say that."

"Though you're not pure, you're just cowardly. I really want to move on from the kiss, but I'm scared and I can't move on, and I'm so cute. If you want to know what it's like, why don't I tell you? In hands-on field education."

"Hopefully, silly, ridiculous of Riddie! Oh, my God, you porn squire!

I was having a comic talent level conversation with Lydie looking out the window at Master Rendor, who I could see far from the other side, and I turned bright red with the bomb thrown at him.

"No, if you and Your Highness can't make a good child, they're going to have to prepare me as a squire to do well, hand-footed hips. No matter how much you get paid off, you don't want to have that kind of relationship with a troublesome woman like your daughter, so do something for yourself. Worst case scenario, I'll cover it for you."

"What are you doing? What! I don't care if they pile up money, or how unattractive I am!

"Blindfold me. Let's do the sarcasm."

"Stop opening dangerous doors!

"Ma'am, if you don't want me to be a dirty adult and horny experienced, you should graduate, purist lady. Or is it a big service and should I even tell you how to kiss an adult?

Because the green eyes on my face, slightly laughed and wasted, approached me. I did not hesitate to slap my palm on its face and push it back.

Not at all, how could our squire be so rude?

Though I searched for Prince Rendor in a pungent rage for peace of mind, it seems that the classes of the upper classmen were over, and I could no longer see him.

After that, he was visited by an even more rude person.

"Dear Milene, I need to talk to you about folding in. Say hello?"

It was Liliana Villette who came all the way to her freshman classroom for lunch break to summon me.

Shimmering platinum blonde, she smiled lustrously at me.

Do you show your beauty and restrain it?

Whether you are surrounded or friends, the fact that you are bringing two ladies here also has plenty of feeling that you have come to sell a fight against me, but when you arrived at an unpopular place, the words of sight were bumped from the obvious.

"I do not intend to shake Milanese's position. Instead, I would like you to be queen to Milene and encourage her to perform her official duties for our country."

Liliana is a beautiful, classy looking aristocratic lady if you keep your mouth shut, not something like a villain warrant lady.

"I just wish I could support you privately."

Well, your troublesome job as queen throws a round over here, and you and Prince Rendor have a good time.

I don't know!

"So I would love for you to acknowledge me, too, Master Milene. See, Your Highness is already a fine man, isn't he? So I think you still need a woman on your side, but I don't know if you're going to get involved with a lot of people. I thought it might not be very good for Master Milene if you had a lot of thoughts approaching His Highness."

With you, maybe!

"How about that?

"I refuse"

"Huh?"

Liliana Villette, who was turned down fast, looked at me with her pompous mouth open.

"With all due respect, does Liliana tell you to take your concubine's seat to yourself and admit it to me? No, Master Rendor doesn't need a concubine."

I laughed and made it look graceful.

"I will support you, both public and private, so I don't need a concubine. Please pick it up."

Until then, Master Liliana, who had subtly shown her spare time in the atmosphere that she was an advantage, distorted her face.

"With all due respect, I think you're still underpowered as a woman in Milanese. Don't you see that for yourself?

"Still, I am Lendor's fiancée. If Lendor wants to put a woman on his side, he should tell me directly. Without it, I guess this story is just your dream story. Or do you think Master Rendor officially made such an offer?

……

"Then please pick it up"

"Oh, you, you're rude to seniors. Your Highness and I have been admitted to this school together and we have been friends for a long time."

"That's just part of socializing. Or did you say that Your Highness has special feelings for you? Really, if that's what you're going to say, I'll see to it that Mr. Rendall himself has made such an offer. Well, if you don't, it doesn't mean you're mistaken, so don't be prepared to blame me for any disrespectful remarks you make to the royal family."

"Hey, I didn't say that!

"Then please pick it up, seniors"

When I laughed with my nose from above with my gaze at such conditions as the true summit of Milene Yerban, Master Liliana and her friends left with a tremendous glance at me.

"Wow, did I look calm?

"I see it. No, I'm afraid of a woman's battle."

Rydy, who was watching everything, said as he stretched.

"So, why is the lady trembling?

"I was scared! Because it was all clear."

Yes, I have not heard anything from Prince Rendor about his relationship with Liliana Villette.

For example… whether you already have a physical relationship, etc.

"You can't tell me you didn't promise to make me a concubine, because such a beauty had told me to. Unlike me, you're grown-up, your breasts are big, you're colorful... from a man's point of view, you're attractive, aren't you?

"Perhaps."

"So I was scared..."

I was scared because I wasn't sure about myself.

But I thought if they swallowed me, I couldn't, so I got through it clearly.

This is common in aristocratic societies.

"... I hope the restraining order is lifted soon and I can talk to Your Highness"

"Yeah."

Rydy's hand pounded my head.

"If I get busted, I guess I'll be busted"

"Huh?"

"Shall I have lunch in my room? Let Elda make you some warm tea."

Now, I was stroked to the point of losing my head.

"Won't you cry?"

"This much is fine"

"I can't. I'm shivering. Like an old witch with a cane."

"I can't do any more adorable analogies!

"You can't walk the way you want. It's a waste of time, so let's carry it."

When Rydy snagged his jacket over my head, he hugged him sideways.

He carried me to the dorm room, without saying anything as it were.

My face, which made me weep a little, hid in the shadow of Rydy's jacket and was not found by anyone.