Is the Villain Not Allowed to Fall in Love?

"I love you," "I love you," "I love you."

In Prince Rendor's arms, he is now repeating his words of admirable love!

Now my face should be red about to erupt fire.

Prince Tundele has confessed his love to me.

I'm kind of panicking, and I don't know what to do, so I'm just going to turn my hand around Prince Rendor's body as instinct does and give him a hug.

Is this early thrill the heartbeat of Prince Rendor, or me?

We held each other silently for a while, rocked by carriages.

"Milene... I want to get married soon... I don't want to let you go, but if I don't, I won't be able to put up with a lot"

A lot...... whoa, that's a man situation!

I moved away from the prince in the first place, thanks to Elda's education, which allowed me to perceive a little. Looking up, the prince turned red in his eyes and laughed.

I was embarrassed, but I laughed back, too.

"Let's have a good day"

"Yes."

As the carriage stopped and opened the door, I saw Elda rushing over.

"Ma'am, are you okay?

"Don't worry, I didn't do anything to worry"

I've had a little bit of it.

Elda looked at me suspiciously and then muttered, "Well, it looks like you were okay," she said.

What superpowers!

Master Rendor held hands with me.

His hand is the hand of a man with a large and firm verse, and my hand is softly enveloped in its warmth.

And the prince took me to many places, looking at the writing that he had put out of his pocket.

Apparently, Master Rendor checked out the store for this day and set up a date plan for me.

Happy with his coveted hand-to-hand date, the prince took me to the accessory store and chose hair decorations, and took me to a popular cafe for a couple and caked me in the mouth with "ahem," a couple watched over by the raw warm eyes of the escorts! It goes on and on. Besides, I can't light it at all. I don't even care about the eyes. Even though the cafe's sister opens her mouth "ahem" to me as she lights up, staring at me with a "rear charge explode" eye, she ignores the sparkling prince. That's the future king, Your Majesty, a lot of spiritual power, I'll apprentice you too.

When I say this is my first date, I do everything perfectly.

That's the best provenance in the country. He's the right handsome prince.

Me? I thought I was gonna die of embarrassment!

"Milaine, there's a store I'd like you to hang out with."

With that said, the prince brought me to a store not fit for a date.

The wooden sign shows a picture of the shield.

"Specialist in armor, right?"

"Oh. Soon the third graders will have camping internships, just want to keep some good protective gear."

Camping practice is a survival class where a student spends a week in a demonic forest in a group of five or six, with one teacher in a group giving an assessment. From what I hear, they also procure as much food locally as they can. Of course, all plans are left to the students, and there are fights.

Noble boy and daughter also study in school for more than two years, which means they can train into a pretty tough body and mind.

Can we, freshmen, be as hard as our predecessors in two years' time?

"Please take your time choosing your protective gear because it is important"

That's what protects Prince Rendor's precious body!

"Sorry to take the time off your precious date."

"What are you talking about? I'm just happy to be in the space with Master Rendor."

Hold your hand and stare.

A pink heart flies between them, and the guards around them look like they're going to throw up sand.

Thank you for your service, this is part of your salary.

Surprisingly large shops are well separated from corners of armor, corners of shields, and lined with a variety of protective equipment. Accessories such as rings and bracelets that have been granted expensive magic are on the counter and can be shown when you speak to the clerk.

While Prince Rendor was searching for his armor, I was looking at the cloak nearby.

It's thick, and there's a cloak that looks like it could be futon wrapped around during the camp, and a robe worn by a wizard.

Seeing a somewhat expensive corner, the case was decorated with white protective equipment with a hood on the bolero. How dare you have ears on the hood part with its unprotected cuteness.

Why ears?

Moreover, it is not a pointy ear ahead like a dog or cat, but a white, reasonably rough ear that seems to be attached to a small animal like a ferret. It is a semi-circular type that does not feel nervous.

"This is a delicacy with a variety of features."

The clerk explains it to me.

"The fabric is woven with a magical misrill, so it's cool to block out the sun in summer, warm enough to work thermal insulation in winter, and magic about 1.5 times faster when worn. Because this ear-shaped part enhances the magic effect, it's almost twice as fast."

Well, magic is important to the image, so you're starting to see a stronger effect by earrings that image small animals moving quickly.

"Plus, it's designed to be used for regular getaways. Please, try weaving your feathers."

The clerk bothered to put the bolero down and put it on my shoulder.

"Oh, you're so light, and wearing a hood doesn't surprisingly get in the way"

That's not true at all when I thought my gaze would be blocked, and the white, soft fabric is fluffy and covers my shoulders and is pretty good.

"Yes, of course we deal with it during battle, so it doesn't interfere with the movement. Please take a look in this mirror."

... looks great in today's piece, and my ears are pointy and cute. Besides, it's a great deal to be quicker. It's going to be sunset, and it feels fancy as a protective gear.

"It's a good product, so the price is a little bit, but you can't get it anywhere else with one thing"

"Right, I like it. Hey, Master Rendor, what do you think?

Speaking to Prince Rendor, who is trying on his armor, he turns this way.

"Hmm?..."

"It's going to be 1.5 times faster. That's an amazing effect. Looks like he specializes in attack avoidance."

……

"This is how you can use it everyday. Does it look good?"

For some reason he solidifies with his mouth open and listens with his neck tilted toward the prince, who is seriously staring at me.

I haven't heard back.

"If you don't want to talk about it, please don't say it."

And when I ran with him, Lady Rendor stretched out his trembling hands, and grabbed the ear.

"... why are they ears"

"These ears are the part of the magic grant. I think it's excellent... but don't these ears suit me?

Maybe my ears are a mismatch after all because I'm not a fluffy cutie like Maylie.

Too bad, I think it's a great bolero, but I don't like it when it doesn't look good on you.

"I knew it would stop..."

"No, no, that's great! It looks great on you. But."

Master Rendor grabbed my shoulder with both hands and said with a serious face.

"Never wear this protective gear except when you have me or a trusted escort. This is too destructive."

"Destructive? It's not going to get any more aggressive because it's protective equipment."

"Not so! The way you look with these ears is very sensible for someone with a certain hobby. Accidentally, it might take a whiff of you."

To the prince's words, for some reason, all the escorts are nodding yeah.

Besides Elda is nodding too.

"You don't happen to be some kind of maniac. We could be chained up and imprisoned."

I'm scared.

"It's too dangerous, risky protective equipment. So don't wear it except when your safety is being protected, okay? Can you promise me that?

"Uh... should I not buy it?

"Buy it! And keep wearing it!

Prince Rendor ran out of manly clarity.

And he paid the smiling clerk a small price to buy me a bolero.

"Um... thank you"

He gave me something good, so I laughed and thanked him, and he shook up for a while with a red face and then he hugged me all the time.

"Ugh, too cute, no longer a murder weapon"

That's why you're not attacking with protective gear, is it?

"I walked a lot, so let's get some rest. Does your leg hurt?

"Yes, I'm fine."

Prince Rendor took the writing out of his pocket again. I guess I'm checking the store I've been looking into.

"This way."

Walk with your hands drawn. Prince Rendor and I walk at different speeds because there is a height difference close to one head, but since he first noticed it, he has slowly advanced his legs to me.

I was happy with the care, and when I looked up and laughed, I was stroked in the head with my empty hands.

Well, that's a stroke po!

Dear Rendor, I love it!

"You checked out the recommended places for today, thank you"

"I asked a friend who was familiar with the date.... that sandil."

"Oh I see, is that Master Sandil? You must be familiar."

For a woman, a feminine Sandil Orkens would know every dating spot!

"Well, this seems to be the recommended resting place for Sandil"

"Yes."

I went into a two-story building while Prince Rendor drew my hand. There was something like a reception, and it didn't seem like a cafe or restaurant, and I thought, "Here comes Elda with a scary face.

"I won't, please go outside."

He pushes me around my back.

"Hey Elda, what's going on?

"What's wrong, it's not. Your Highness, what are you going to do... Your Highness? Find out where we are... welcome?

"A place to rest if you're tired...... you don't seem to be! Milaine, let's go."

I made sure Prince Rendor with the red face dragged me out of the building.

"Sandil sounds like you'd better slash him once."

Prince whining about the noisy things with a black smile for some reason.

I wonder what that building was.

Watching, all couples go in.

Everyone seems to be close with each other holding their shoulders and arms together.

This is what if.

different worlds love ho......?

"That's okay, Milene, it's not the kind of place you come to look good in your ears. I'll bring you to a place like this when we get married, let's go to a different store today.

"... Yes"

I turned bright red and leaned down.

Hey, Sandil Orkens!

This is where the unrestrained one goes, you bitch!

In my imagination, I wrapped my orange head around my heels.