Isekai Trip no Wakiyaku datta Ken

"It's very rude of you, but, uh, could you let me take a look at the paperwork that says it was sent from our country?

Mr. Verana said to Lucia with a polite, physical waist (was the 'fuck you' I just heard a hallucination?), when Lucia, who had the paperwork in her hand, asked her husband, the First Prince, with her eyes, Mr. Linoarto nodded.

"Fine. As the caregiver of Princess Sherona, who is still young, you need to understand what this is all about."

"Thank you. Now, let me take a look at you generously and sweetly!

I look at Mr. Verana, who receives paperwork in a stirring motion, and I (that? This princess is a beautiful woman, but she looks like a gymnast).

"I apologize for behaving so rudely without confirming the facts," she said, looking quickly at the paperwork.

"This is what the Kestelle royal thoughts were about. The third prince of the country of Graciad has not screwed the five-year-old Sherona over to the bride, but pretends to let the beautiful princess and the lofty Sharon in, multiplying the confusion into obfuscation and disgracing the mining rights of the mine. I didn't know that was the aim of King Keshtail's house..."

Apparently, Mr. Verana, the caregiver of Princess Sherona, had not been informed of this. The country of Kestelle is a sincerely frigid country.

Then around "The Third Prince of the Graciad Country has screwed my five-year-old Sherona over to the bride," Mr. Zeralk's face turned blue.

"Mr. Verana, can I be clear about that? You're from the Keshtail Nation, and you don't like the Keshtail House? So, Mr. Bellana felt so scared at first because he thought Prince Zelarc was a pervert demanding a toddler girl?

"Wow, Ayame is the one who made that clear!

"Huh?"

"At the end of the day, Zelalk's chest got ripped off. That's Sparne, that's a relentless offense."

"Huh? Attack? That's not Sparn..."

At some point, I came with the king and his wife, Mr. Keel, and when I look at Mr. Zelalk, I get stuck.

"... what a... what a horrible story!... I didn't know you even added toddler hobby suspicion to your boy love suspicion... I won't allow it. You keshtails, you'll never forgive me!

He clenched his fist, looked blue and was shivering.

Wow, I'm so mad at you!

You're so angry, you're turning blue, not red!

Mr. Keel called out to "Hey, hey" and "Angry Eagle."

"If you suspect juvenile love, Keshtail has something to do with it..."

"Never, Forgive me!!! Forgive me!!!"

Mr. Zeralk hasn't heard Mr. Keel penetrate.

Dare I not ask.

And he exposes his anger at the Kestelle royal family.

In the meantime, Princess Sherona, a puppet-like princess, tilted her neck after holding her stomach.

"... Bellana, I'm so hungry."

Did you notice to snap your mouth in the middle of an adult conversation, when the toddler pulled Mr. Verana's dress together and said in a small voice. From that stomach, there was the sound of a kiru.

Princess Sherona, who dyed her cheeks, is so adorable if her stomach bug is embarrassed to make a scene.

In the meantime, I, the outsider frame, approached softly to love the princess.

"Right, Princess Sherona is still small, so if you don't have a snack, you're running out of energy. I wish I could have brought you some sweets from Carol's. I'm sorry, can we wait a minute? I'll find you something tasty."

When I caressed my head in front of Princess Sherona, the little princess looked at my face with her pompous dyed cheeks and said, "Well, how sweet... you are my uncle".

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Toddler girl of different worlds, itch!

And I stroked and stroked my blonde head with a full grin, and said gently,

"The real prince is the one over there with the scary face. But don't worry, I'm not mad about Princess Sherona, I'm just mad at someone who's mean to Princess Sherona. He's kind and powerful, so I'm sure he'll make it expensive later."

"It's such a blemish! Ah..."

The cuckoo, my stomach rang again.

"Haha, that sounds cute"

And I lifted up the hungry princess, and said, Mr. Verana, I will give this child a snack.

"Master Sherona!

"It's okay. Mr. Bellana and the others should have a discussion between the two countries about what King Kestelle did to the house."

"Yeah, that's right..."

And Mr. Keel whispered and told Mr. Verana.

"This is useless... this is actually the brother of The Spirit Beloved."

"What!? Esterian..."

Mr. Verana took me seriously and then bowed deeply.

"Forgive my disrespect, though I do not know it!

"Fine. Nothing. I'm not great."

Mityl's not great, either.

"Lord Ayame, if possible, could you stand up for a discussion?

said Mr. Nigel, king of the Graciad kingdom.

"I'd appreciate it if you could join me in a neutral position."

"In awe, I beg you, too"

said Ms Verana, who is still bowing her head.

"The princess also has a lady who takes care of her every day."

When Mr. Verana glanced at him, a young maid arrived.

"Sherona, let's have a snack over there."

"... Uncle Sherona..."

A toddler girl who clutches to her neck and sticks her plump cheeks, itch!

Oh, no, if I were a man, I'd almost be a forbidden toddler hobby!

"Sherona, have a good snack, make it big"

I cheek all over you, and then gently give Princess Sherona to the samurai.

"Uncle, please stay with Sherona!

"My name is Ayame."

"Ayame..."

"Ayame..."

"Ayame..."

Like an echo after Princess Sherona's whining, Mr. Verana and the Samurai continued.

Is that it?

Why are you looking at me like that?