Rocked by a big carriage, we were now aiming for the port town.

Me, Magilka, Safina, Zach, gathered in one carriage, and sitting in every place the prince somehow decides. I thought it was just the four of us, but thank goodness the adult circumstance was activated or unofficially combined with the prince's presence.

What a great pleasure it is, Zach.

"I was alone, surrounded by queens and executives, ready for a death journey. Thank you, Prince."

That's why.

What were you unhappy about when you said you could travel in harem surrounded by girls, this guy.

By the way, when they said Queen, I saw Magilka, although I wasn't convinced everyone else saw me.

"When we get to Port Town, are we staying at the inn and boarding the ship tomorrow?

The carriage rocks me, the prince says. On both ends of him sat Me and Magilka pinching each other, and it was a formation of Zach and Safina sitting across the street.

"Left, Your Highness."

"The harbor town is rich in fresh fish shellfish and fish dishes are delicious."

The prince answers Magilka's companionship with such faces as pleasure. Then Nihihich and Zach looked mean at me.

"Because, Master Mary. Looking forward to it, cooking."

To Zach, who speaks profoundly, I look back half-eyed.

(Koya Tsubatsu, steaming back that story)

"Safina, I'll do it"

I ask the Safina sitting next to me for sanctions because I can't get up or move in the carriage.

"Heh? Ah, uh"

Suddenly instructed by me, Safina was bewildered and stayed just to alternate between me and Zach next door.

"Look, isn't Lady Mary the queen?"

I take a Ugg breath at Magilka's words saying Boso and look out the window as if nothing was going on as it were.

"Well, well. Speaking of which, you'll be joining a guide on the Lelirex side in that port town."

The prince moves on as he forgives me and Magilka.

(You're the guide... who's coming? No way, you're not that guy)

I looked out the window again with an ominous hunch and was eager to arrive at the port town.

"Well done, you're welcome!

I was now putting my hands and knees on the ground and suppressing the urge to drop.

It was just "that guy" who arrived in Port Town and welcomed us down in front of the planned inn. All you can see is that full grin with a dry grin. Here I am.

(No, no, no, Your Highness. You appear fast. Pick me up here as soon as you get to the island, right? It's still in my country, here)

I'm sure you're thinking the same thing as me. The princes are stiffening up a lot.

"That's a much quicker welcome. I heard you were supposed to be there."

That's a prince. He exchanges words with a smile without showing a rush when he immediately thaws. Are you used to it......

"Um, I planned to, but I couldn't wait to get on the boat to pick you up!

Behind Emilia, who stood up and prestigious, those who would be squire had a deep sigh.

"Then sailing is tomorrow, so go to the inn first. I'll pick you up in the morning."

The prince nodded with a refreshing smile, as he would be more sorry to be the original guide in an attempt to move on, and the line went into the inn.

"Oh, Ko, this is the inn. It's fresh."

I saw that room a little like the fantasy inn landscape I saw in the cartoons and comics and was frustrated with emotion.

A little is that it was wider and more luxurious than I thought. Probably got the most expensive room available.

"So, who uses which bed?

I looked at Magilka and Safina, who came in as well, with a little anticipation. It can't be a room for each person, but the truth is that I wasted a lot of time wanting to sleep with everyone.

(It's a sorority, sorority. I even dreamed about Girls Talk!

Safina looking over and admiring a beautiful, large room, not dewy of my thoughts and such. Is it the usual, the less grateful Magirca sits back on the couch nearby and relaxes.

"Hey, are you listening? Both of you."

"Ah, yes. Uh, I don't mind after you two."

"I'm good after Mary."

When I say tense empty and dissatisfied, I have responded like a template in turn with Safina, Magilka.

"Eh, that's not funny then. Yeah, let's do it together."

Speaking of location pickups, it's a classic, isn't it? It's kind of snotty. When I suggested, you two said, "Huh?" and I lean my neck.

"Dear Mary, what is not?

"Huh? Don't you know?

I was vegan and surprised by Magilka's response. I didn't suspect it was a common act of the world.

"Yes, do you know Mr. Safina?

"No, I don't know"

Even Safina shook her neck sideways at Magilka's inquiry. So I decided to briefly explain the concepts and rules of Chan.

And I know. When I go to another world and teach you how to do it, it's hard to answer questions that are always asked...

"Mostly I get it, but why does' Pa 'beat' Gu '?

"So, like I said, goo wins the stone, choke wins the scissors, par wins the paper, because the stone cannot be cut with scissors, scissors wins the choke because it cuts the paper, paper wins the par because it wraps the stone, at the same time..."

"Right there. How can a piece of paper win so much as a stone wrapper?

When I explain it as a matter of course, Magilka puts a lot of laying around, and I clog the words.

(Is that it? When you ask me, right, why not?

If I think so, at the end of the day, my common sense starts to shake with Gras.

"Uh, uh, that's, uh, ooh."

Looking at the ceiling, I thought, but in the first place, I didn't have any doubts about it, so I didn't know why.

"And anyway, that's the rule. That's what it is."

And I came to the act of debauchery.

"Hoho, that's an interesting game."

Surprised by the unexpected fourth voice, we see him. Isn't Emilia looking at this one with an exciting face to relax there as a matter of course?

"Your Highness. Whenever."

"Hmm? Anytime, anything, would have come in with those people normally"

Not so naturally. I seem to have recognized and unconscious her existence as a matter of course.

(Terrible incapacity. Isn't this guy's ability to communicate too great? I can't believe we're there as a matter of course and we're tolerating that at some point... oh, maybe we don't have a presence... or something? No, no, you don't)

I've been thinking about that for a while, watching Emilia allow the two of us to treat each other the way we normally do if we don't need to.

"Why is Her Royal Highness here? Was it also something I wanted to tell you?

There is no way you can be suddenly friendly, even if you tell me not to, and Magilka, who is still strong, speaks for everyone's doubts.

"Mm, nothing? It's interesting to sleep on a boat, but my concubine was interested in sleeping in the same room as everyone else, so here she is."

Plus, I felt like I had a glimpse into the mood of a person named Emilia, flattered by the princess who took it for granted.

"So you will do that crap and the first person who wins will get the right to choose. I don't even like concubines for winning and losing. Let's be opponents, whoa, whoa."

Before Emilia, who had an uncomfortable laugh and was motivated, the three of us who were in trouble decided to do something about it.

Since then, I've done dozens of chances. Yet we keep playing games.

"GOOOOOOO! Also, my concubine lost the most. Ahhh! Why not, my concubine's invincible ghoul."

We sigh deeply at Emilia, who shakes up her goo fists into heaven and extinguishes them.

"Now it's time to win! Come on, one more fight!

One person tense Emilia. And I've found out again. The person named Emilia is very weak... By the way, I can be the one who's never lost.

(God, I have trouble being completely invincible here...)

You hate losing. Emilia doesn't seem to be willing to end this grandpa tournament until she wins. I don't know what it's for anymore.

"Fine, both of you. Now it's time for His Royal Highness to win one and finish this barren game. Even if it's 'Let It Do It'"

We'll get the three of us together and talk to Hisohiso.

"Even if you say so, I can't read at all what Her Royal Highness will put out. You know, there's no law at all."

"And even if we show them together and give them the same thing, we lose one like a lie, so what are we supposed to do now?"

I tell both of you not to give up, impressed in a way by Emilia's talent for losing to us all.

"Don't give up. If you give up, the game's over."

"I'd be fortunate if you could finish this."

When I throw in the wonderful words I had in my previous life, the next word ceases to appear in the magnificently tucked Magilka.

"You're gonna lose next time. Never!

And we went back to hell.

"Hey, next time, we're gonna win! Bye."

In conjunction with the single-tense Emilia call, we arm ourselves as we pray to God.

"" "" Pong "" "

And it became one of my winners.

(So, God, don't make me totally invincible here. Ah)

I can't stand the eyes of the two condemnations, and I scream in my heart as I look in the direction of the day after.

And when Emilia, who had no sign of winning at all, finally caught her eyes in tears, she could do it in the words of Tütte, who had visited that it was dinner time.

(Really, Tütte looked like a goddess then)