"Mityl, take this."
So it was the steamed towel that Leena, the maid of honor, offered to me looking down on Mr. Cainlot's lap.
"Huh? What's this?
I asked Mr. Leena, wondering but receiving other towels.
"When I warmed your face, I thought it would calm you down."
"Yeah, that's what it is. Thanks."
When I opened the towel and pressed it against my face, it smelled like lavender flowers.
Smells good.
I feel kind of nostalgic.
When my eyes relax with a warm towel... oh, that, my tear glands are loose too.
Tears overflow.
"Mityl, don't be nervous in front of us. If you want to cry, you can cry without showing off. Just mourn."
The warm hand of Mr. Cainlot, a feeling I am so accustomed to, makes my head.
As I lifted up my face from the towel, the handsome knight smiled with a soft light in his deep blue eyes, "Remember that we are on your side".
"I... was dead in the original world."
"Oh."
"So go back to Japan... go home, there isn't. I can't see your mother anymore."
"Right."
"I can't see your mother, your father, or your sister, and they're all, I'm sure, doing my funeral, and I'm sure, they're sad for thinking of me"
"Right."
"When I go home, it's gone, because we can't go home, I have nowhere else to go. What should I do? Scary, so scary..."
And I laid my towel upon my eyes, and shrugged.
"I want to see your mother, I didn't think I'd ever see her again. How could you, how could you do this...... you just went to school as usual. I can't believe I told your mother that I was coming and that was the last time... Mother..."
"Mityl, poor thing"
I squirm. Cry me out, brother. The knight is gentle.
"Poor thing..."
At last, my embankment was broken.
In other words, I cried, "Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow."
I cried, cried, cried, cried, even cried, messed up in tears and snot, and I returned to me tired of crying, where I finally know the thanks of the steamed towel that Leena gave me.
"Mityl, this way, please"
I'll whisper my nose out. I'll swap my towel for something new, subtly, Mr. Leena.
This guy is deadbeat!
I knew I wasn't just a samurai.
"Oh, thank you, thank you"
I still have a sore chest and can't speak well, but I manage to thank you and get a towel and wipe my face. Now it smells like citrus refreshing herbs.
Colour-in, it's still deadbeat!
"Mityl, are you calm?
"Yes, I'm sorry"
I relaxed and said to Mr. Cainlot,
I can't believe I screamed and cried at a man and messed up my face... how can I not have so much time after crying?
"Never mind."
Brother, the knight, when he slapped me twice with a pom to make my head a little child, let me sit on the couch down from my knees.
Is that it?
Your overprotective brother let you go, didn't he?
"Mityl's feelings seem to have subsided, so he comes out a little"
"Yes, you're not going"
"There are other escorts in the hallway, so if anything happens, call me."
With that said, when Mr. Cainlot narrowed his eyes and gave me a blind smile, he left the room with a neat expression. It's cool with your stiffness, but maybe this is what Mr. Cainlot is supposed to look like.
When I was blurry, Mr. Leena took me in front of the dresser, "Mityl, let's get you around a little bit," to get your messy hair done and let me change into a less decorative, relaxed dress.
Oh, did Mr. Cainlot leave for this?
Brother Knight, why do you know so much about women!?
Ugh, you hot looking knights!
Sprouts!
I'll do it again!
"I cried, so my throat dried again."
And a cup of tea was laid before me, which was well-appointed.
Now it was a refreshing but creamy and savory tea, like green tea, which was very tasty.
Mr. Leena is really a super samurai.
I wonder how many years you've been doing this job?
... Is that it?
I wonder how old Leena is.
I'm calm, and I'm solid, so I thought I was a few older, but I don't think that princess is seven, like, eighteen... or something?
Possible!
It's possible in Esteria!
If I thought about it and saw Leena as a jerk trying to determine her age, Leena was a little upset and said, "Um, Michil, how are you? I said."
"Um... sorry if I took it off so badly. I was wondering if Leena could be about eighteen..."
"Wow, I'm eighteen?
Ms. Leena opened her mouth with a cute neck over her and then laughed as she creaked out.
No way, younger!?
This, you pussy!
"I'm very sorry for your loss."
A slightly troubled smile, Leena said, holding her mouth down with her hands.
"Mityl, you really made fun of a different world than here. It's the first time I've been told, 18, etc."
"Excuse me."
"No, you have nothing to apologize for. You know, I'm thirty years old."
"Thirty years old...... yep, yep, yep!?"
Thirty!
Leena, a fluffy plump beauty with pink eyes in her orange hair, said she was thirty!?
What the hell is going on with this country's growth curve?
I flipped onto the couch in surprise.
"We were married."
No way, wife. Ahhhhhhhh!
"Two children"
If you think I'm sweet, I was an active mother. Oh, my God, oh, my God!
"My 13-year-old and 10-year-old son."
Besides, the kid's already big. Good, good, good!
"The eldest son belongs to the Knights"
Son, I got a job, okay, okay, okay!
"... that sounds like fun, Mityl"
Suffocating on the couch, Mr. Cainlot came back and said.
"Ah, welcome home, brother... not"
"I don't mind your brother."
When I stood up in a hurry and recommended the couch, Mr. Cainlot sat there trying very naturally to put me on his knees.
"No, I'm a 21-year-old adult woman, so I can't ride a man's lap"
……
Stop it!
Don't look at me with such sad eyes!
Cain, please admit Mityl is a lady.
"But, aunt,"
"I know it's nice to have a sister, but Mityl is an important lady who needs more than the rest of the world, isn't she? It's rude of Mityl to treat a young child like that."
"... can't you?
So if you don't have such sad eyes!
Fine, you're about to say it!
So, now, my aunt went up and said, right?
"You two, maybe, relatives, are?
When I asked, the cool handsome knight with sad eyes said:
"Oh. Leena is my father's sister, a former Princess Leenalotte Dentavis. So, now, Leenalotte Esteria. I'm the daughter-in-law of King Esteria's youngest brother."
"Doesn't the king's youngest brother mean royalty! Mr. Leena, what is a royal man doing here!
"Uh, samurai?
Mr. Leena laughed and said.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!