"So, what's up again, that pile of paperwork?"

"Oh... it's Victor and Lord Rufus.

Elle sighs and shifts her eyes to the paperwork again.

"They're using it again."

"Well, you won't have a choice. I'm not going anywhere near him.

And my selfishness. "

You're an idiot, you. and laughed with his nose, beckoning him to leave May alone.

Ugh, frightening.

You sacrificed yourself so much, you said only one thing, but you just protected the girl, how could you not notice?

It's really weird and I can't help it.

My king didn't think he was retarded, but is he actually an idiot?

"Well, where it's famous that you're cursed like this, no one's going to try to get close.

The Duke of Rufus, in particular.

Nothing, but I think it's a good place to hang out. "

"Naturally.

Curse is just an unfortunate coincidence overlapping.

The inhabitants here have no sin whatsoever.

We have to make their lives better than we have kept seats that have been vacant for years. "

"... hey, that's a good thing, and the Duke of Rufus won't be able to get close to it that way, but even Miss Altostella will be the same.

There's no way Elle could be tied to her more than he is a lord here, is there? You know what? "

Jesus Christ. Elle turned a very suspicious face to me like that.

Oh, did I say something that would make you look like that? Me.

"Sieg, what are you talking about from earlier?

Why is it that Miss Altostella and I aren't tied or anything like that?

And, I want to hold my head to Elle, who glanced back at the paperwork looking uninterested.

Look, here it is.

How many times have you broken my heart?

I'm sure most people look at this unexpected attitude, huh? Really? Sorry, is that my mistake? Aha... haha, and I guess I'll be fooled.

That's right. You don't even know who you are. It's not about acting or anything like that, really. I just don't get it.

Perhaps this is something I'll admit to myself, but it's troubling to me that Elle and I have been around for the longest time.

For once, I want this guy, like my husband, my friend, and my burning brother who can take care of me, to grasp my happiness if I can, and to be largely selfish, but reward me with just a little bit of what I have to sacrifice.

... It's just that it's pretty hard to figure that out to the person at heart.

Probably, I'm selfish too, and when I laughed sarcastically, Elle looked a little pulled.

"Then you can really let Miss Altostella marry that brother or something.

I don't know if I'm going to live in Wang Du or here, but that means I can keep watching you two get along. "

Look in the mirror right now at that face staring at me with your eyes enough to raise your gaze from the paperwork again.

Exactly because you look like you're going to curse and kill them!

"That's not possible.

Why do you think the Duke of Rufus chose the territory next to the land he couldn't get close to himself?

To keep Miss Altostella away from Altenrich. "

Well, it didn't seem to make sense.

His obsession is horrible.

and our king continued to do so with dark eyes. Huh.

... No, I don't think that belly black brother just wants you to tell him either.

Rather, it's cuter over there for what's on the table.

"So that's not what this is about... Ah, well, I'm marrying Miss Altostella..."

Can I? Though I almost said it, the word was blocked by a feather pen that slowly fell down through my face sled and gasped into the wall.

I didn't know what happened to much, but for a moment on my cheek, it seems to be an undisputed fact that I felt a tremendous breeze and that Elle's face is in trouble.

... Come on, you're lying... I was the Prince of One Country escort knight for once...

I mean, we need to escort this guy, okay?

I was just staring at the bearded tip of the fallen feather pen, and I'm sorry, Elle's voice said her hand slipped.

What kind of hand slip is that?

Are you even painting your hands with oil?

"... are you willing to marry me?

"......... that's not true! Like what?

I saw it screaming, but I am also disgusted by the amethyst who turns a suspicious eye.

That's it, why don't you notice?

"Think about why you look like you're going to curse someone like that and why you're so frustrated! Silly!"

I don't know anymore! and

I threw up the throwaway dialogue and popped out of the office.

No, I think I'm thinking this... I don't know.

'Cause this one moans.

He'll regret it when he finds out.

... Ah, the letter from His Majesty Victor Lake, I forgot to give it to you.

No, no, nothing. Let's take it later.