Isekai Trip no Wakiyaku datta Ken

The room was knocked, and Jeanna left.

"Excuse me. I would like to show you to the sighting room with King Graciad once we have your support."

A man who came into the room lowered his head deeply and said, "Go ahead, how dare you?"

If I do, is it polite because of my high status as the sister (not my brother) of "The Spirit Beloved", or because of what seems to be a killing machine that tragically killed a man-eater monkey?

"I get it. I've finished my tea, and I think I'll go. Oh, Jeana, I'm sorry you kept drinking. Are you okay with me leaving this place to you?

I called out to the maid's son because I was sorry that I would leave the cleanup to the girl. Then Jaana, who has cute blue eyes on her blonde hair and a little bit of a Persian cat-like vibe, said, "There's a thing! answered."

"Thank you for your tiredness. I come with Ayame's room, so in order for Ayame to feel at home, I want to powder myself and take care of you!

Oh, no, you're serious.

When I stood up, Jeana quickly took off her jacket and put it on me. She's a careful samurai.

"Thank you. Tea and sweets were delicious. Then I'll go."

When I said that in my sparkling jacket and I followed Jeana's cheek and laughed, this kid said, "Wow..." and she turned red, then stretched her spine and said, "Go away, Ayame!" He bowed his head.

"Come on, Mr. Zeralk, let's go"

"... ayame... you..."

"What?"

"No, you still are, you still have a young woman..."

The prince has a face that doesn't float, his teeth are broken, and he says something about a toad.

Weird Mr. Zeralk. I don't know what's wrong...... Ah!

"Mr. Zelalk, could you possibly have liked Jaana!?"

"Ha!?"

Yeah, that's a common story!

But this Jeanna is my maid of honor, so this Ayame won't forgive me for imitating a joke.

"Mr. Zeralk, Jaana is adorable, and I'm not going to say anything to anyone else's love affair, but if you imitate a woman no matter how many princes... you know what I mean?

I slaughtered the sky with my knife, and said, 'Sparn' small.

"Ayame, no, it's a misunderstanding!

"Ayame said I was cute..."

Mr. Zeralk waved hastily, and Jeanna held her cheeks with both hands and said, "Geez."

"Go ahead, call me."

"Wow, this room is quite sumptuous!

I sat in my chair as I was advised. Mr. Zelalk stands next door. This time he said, "I'll be Ayame's chair! I was relieved that I wouldn't say anything weird." I don't know the common sense of this world, but if you do what Mr. Zelalk is doing in Japan, you smell a little perverted.

That, doesn't this place look like a throne? Are you out of your mind?

The room has several chairs and a small tea table. I guess it's a gorgeous reception room. It's decorated with pots and paintings, and the vase has stunning flowers.

"Well, these flowers are translucent."

The petals are clear. Seeing as it looked different worlds and beautiful, Mr. Zelalk offered me one flower, pulled out of a vase and offered it to me with a serious face. Translucent and glossy petals, glittering and beautiful again when seen nearby.

"Thank you. You look beautiful."

"It's a Eureiral flower. It sucks away the magic in the air and blooms, so it shines light and is beautiful in this way. Congratulations. Your seat will always be decorated."

"Oh, yeah."

"Oh, and sometimes a man gives it to a woman, and that means something special..."

"Yeah."

Do you have flower words?

108 rose flowers are used to propose, like.

"So, did you give me this in a special way?

When I joked and said, Mr. Zelalk sounded strange and turned red.

"Huh? What? Does that make such weird sense?

"No, you're not! There's no such thing as a weird meaning, and, by and large, even if a man gives it to an adult man, it doesn't mean that!

"Shit, you care. What does it mean to give it to a woman?

I said with a laugh.

Yes, I am an adult male to Mr. Zeralk, am I not?

He's a benefactor of life, a disciple, a little bit of an arm, a noble son of another country.

It's not like you and my sweet Jeanna. There's no point in being handed one of the flowers. So it's ridiculous to get a little thrilled with these flowers.

"Look, tell me. If I don't know, I might accidentally hand it to someone, and it's gonna be a big deal."

"That's no good!

Suddenly I said it out loud, and I was frightened.

"Ayame, no. Don't do that."

"Don't shout anymore, Mr. Zelarc."

I tickled Mr. Zelalk's nose with a flower called Eureiral, who complained with a serious look, trying to be covered in a chair.

"Look, say what you mean"

"It's..."

At that time, there was a noise of knocking here and "Keel, come in" somewhere distracting.

"I heard that Zeralk and Ayame are over here... what are you doing?

"Become, nothing!

Mr. Zelalk woke up.

"Uh... you weren't attacking Ayame, were you?

"Oh, oh, no"

Mr Zeralk said blushing for some reason. This guy's been acting suspicious lately, hasn't he?

"Oh no, Mr. Keel, I didn't have a fight with Mr. Zeralk. Damn it, I'm not that violent. I just got flowers."

"What I'm talking about is not a fight... flowers?

And Mr. Keel looked at the flowers in my hand and said, "Eureiral ooh!?" with a strange voice.

"Keel, no"

"You're not, it's Eureiral"

"Because it was decorated there and Ayame was interested"

"Ayame took it? No way, you, you handed it to me?

……

"You won't! You won't if I hand it to you!

"Because Ayame doesn't know what it means..."

"Because I don't know, that won't do extra! Oh well, Ayame is a man..."

"Yes, it is."

Mr. Zelalk drops his shoulder disappointingly for some reason.

"Yeah, right."

For some reason, this one drops his shoulder, too, Mr. Keel.

"What's that? Yeah, tell me what you mean! You're worried! You know, keep me out of it, Mr. Zeralk's mean!

"No, I'm not being mean..."

Then I'll give it back.

"Wait!

And he restrained my hand from flower to flower, as Mr. Zelalk hastened.

"Stop giving it back"

"Huh?"

Mr. Zelalk is staring at me with a serious face. Something seemed to burn loose behind those purple eyes, and I was about to be sucked in.

"Zeralk, you..."

Mr. Keel saw Mr. Zelalk with a painful face.

"Ayame, I..."

That's when my hand, wrapped in Mr. Zelalk, glowed.

"Wow!"

"What?

Glitter, glitter.

The Eureiral flowers that I had disappeared in the light.

"Oh no!?"

Mr. Zelalk groaned in vain.

"Is it because Ayame is an exotic person? He said he was a man... Zelalk..."

What are you going to do, Mr. Keel said?

I don't know, but I don't regret it, Mr. Zelalk said.

"Yes, I'm sure I'll be the knight of Ayame's protection."

"Hey, this, what? Hey, what? What's going on?

Ayame accepted me, too.

"What did I accept!? Hey, I don't know what that means, so explain it quickly!

The flowers disappeared.

And in the palm of my left hand was a small Eureiral flower blooming like a hologram.