It Seems like My Body Is Completely Invincible

"Miss Mary... what happened to me?

The prince, unable to be objective about himself, regained more calm and asked me as he touched his own drooping long hair.

"Uh... well, it's my subjectivity... uh, the..."

I have trouble saying what I can say about not being able to keep up with the current state of affairs, and I get confused. But the prince waited for me without hurrying me like that. Perhaps he is also preparing his mind.

"I'm a princess."

After a lot of thought, my answer turned out to be such a dumb thing.

(You have no choice! 'Cause that's all I'm saying!

A beautiful circlet shining under the long hair of beautiful gold thread made him look more like a princess. The clothes you're wearing are male......

"Princess... may I be a woman... or what?

Half-heartedly, the prince touched to confirm his body when he heard my words.

The prince is surprised by the muffled feel when he reaches for the double breasts that are likely to spill out of his shirt, blushing.

(Hmm? I don't see it very well because I'm away... could it be, big?

I'm impressed, I don't care now.

As I looked at the prince with a strange face, he took his hand off his chest and reached for the circlet he had on his forehead, as I hacked to notice.

"... Miss Mary..."

"... what is it, Master Rayforth"

With a very troubled face, the prince tells me with his hands on the circlet. From that sight, I could easily imagine the next dialogue, and I didn't want to hear it.

"... not coming off..."

"Really..."

I don't think the prince would make a joke in a situation like this, and I can tell even by watching him try to take it off with a lot of strength.

Still, that circlet didn't move a millimeter as if it had turned into part of his body.

Once again, we pass the time as we are, without knowing how good it is.

Huh, here's one. I thought for a moment about crushing that circlet with my power, but it's more important to destroy it forcefully and something is happening to him than that circlet could be causing the prince's body to be changing. After all, he is the prince of this country. I can't do anything bad.

"Your Highness! Lady Mary!

Magirca's voice echoed from the entrance and exit of the vertical hole when we were maggots not knowing what to do. When we both looked at you, Magilka came down using the rope ladder with a dangerous bare gesture...... Ah, it fell.

"Magilka, it's okay!

It doesn't look like it took that much damage because it was almost on the ground, but I rush over to Magilka with the buttocks.

"I was there...... I'm fine. And more importantly, Master Mary, what was going on in the room?

Magilka rises up paying off the dirt on her skirt as she controls me by the hand as she rushes over. Apparently, it doesn't seem to be a problem as the person says. But her questioning includes the problem......

"Uh-huh... looks like it was destroyed and the room was fine... the room was..."

I don't know how to explain it, or even at this point I'm actually in an indescribable state because I haven't caught up with my head. So I get a bad tooth cut.

Look at me like that. Magilka leaned her neck and waited for my next word. And the prince approaches from behind me to answer that.

Magilka opened her eyes quackly when she saw that figure of the prince, who appeared in the light of the vertical hole.

"So... Your Highness... what is it?

Magilka looks at the prince standing behind me once she swallows while holding down her trembling hand.

"Ahhh... yeah, I do... what am I looking like now?

The usual prince showing his troubled face with polypoli and cheeks. But Magilka could see at a glance that the technique was the same but that her voice and body had changed to something else. So much so that now the Prince was a beautiful girl to fall in love with without any doubt from anyone's eyes.

"So... so, my lord... hi, hime, princess, no..."

That's all I'm saying, Magilka couldn't stand too many shocks. I'm going to shake my body flat and fall back.

"Ma, Magilka, hold on! You're the only one I can count on.

I was in a hurry to hold her and shake her body, causing our brains to understand this situation as soon as possible and instantly come up with what to do next. I want to throw a round at Magilka because I can no longer think of what to do with this situation and so on. I ruthlessly stop her from going to the world of my dreams.

"It's okay now...... don't even shake it because it's okay. I can't think about it."

Magilka, forced to return from the world of dreams because of my selfishness, has been protesting with shaking. I let her go in a ho.

"Can you explain what happened?

Once I take a deep breath, Magilka asks me as she looks at me and the Prince as she leaves me. That's what they told me. I looked at the prince and looked back at what I had done.

"Uh... Miss Mary fell into the hole..."

"Yes? Did you fall?

"Dear Rayforce, please forget that."

"Oh, you did"

To the recollection of an overwound prince. I now ask him once to forget, he looks sorry. And he's looked at us like that with a strange look on his face. That eye contains a reminder to move on.

"Uh... and then you went into the room, and there was nothing, right?"

"Well, not until Miss Mary opens her drawer and finds a strange box."

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I can see Magilka's eyes on me in the prince's words being jitoed. So I dared not look at you but at the prince. It is a cold sweat daze inside. For some reason, when I started talking calmly, I started to wonder if it was my fault for this noise, for God's sake.

"So?"

It hurts my heart that Magilka's words urging me kind of sound like she's interrogating me.

"Uh-huh, if Miss Mary even hit her desk, was it weathered? The desk broke, and if I was helping her, the box fell and the lid opened a little, the voice..."

"Voice?"

Magilka looks surprised at the prince's remarks and looks at me. I shook my head sideways reflexively to tell him I didn't know.

"From there, my memory is a little blurred. When I found out, I was wearing this circlet on my head, and this is what happened."

The prince smiles bitterly as he raises his forehead and shows Magilka the circlet of his forehead. The circlet was glowing suspiciously reflected in the light that shoots in as if to claim itself.

"I can't seem to take that circlet off, by the way."

"... should, let..."

When I say that all the time, Magilka's body flickers again and tries to travel to the world of dreams.

"Magilkah! No, you're the only one I can count on. Huh!

Grabbing both of Magilka's fluttering shoulders, I forced her back again.

"And anyway... Your Highness, please step away from this room for a moment. Dear Mary, let's find out for ourselves if there's anything else."

Returning his mind, Magilka keeps the prince waiting near the vertical hole at the entrance and exit, and walks back into the room with me.

"What are we going to do? Magilka."

"I'll check inside the box. I hope you have some information."

"I see. Speaking of which, you asked the dean about this place."

As I walked to the place where the box was falling, I remembered why Magilka was absent. She went to report to the school director, so she must have gotten some information about this room.

"As always, that was my response that I don't remember. Totally... too free, old school..."

Rarely does Magilka follow the evil. I guess it was so doodled management. Well, that's not what started now......

That's how we get to the example box. And then Magilka startled to tumble through the box.

"Is this... it looks like a regular box though. I can't even hear His Highness say 'voice'."

"The voice is probably from the circle, I think this box is for preservation only."

I made sure nothing happened when I touched it. Magilka lifts the box in the air and flips it over to find out more.

"By the way, you didn't hear Mary at all, did you?"

"Yeah, not at all"

Magilka asks me as I look at the box, so I'm thorough watching her trend as I shake her head longitudinally. Because you can't even look at me anymore the day I move poorly and cause a secondary disaster.

And I noticed one thing while looking objectively at Magilka's behavior.

"Hey, Magilka. That box, no, the bottom's not thick?

Yes, thanks to Magilka's presence, I'm getting sober, and as she moved the circle and the box to look at it, the bottom of it looked deep from the side. When Magilka notices that, too, to my point, I turn my ear and wave the box.

Then something bumped inside, although it was small.

"You have a double bottom."

"Duh, what do you do? Open?"

I didn't feel very comfortable recommending it because something strange could come up again.

We might have a lead on something.

That being said, Magilka takes the bottom plate off, albeit vigilantly.

That came off unexpectedly easy, and there was still something hidden behind it.

"... book... no, that sounds like a notebook"

What Magilka took out was like an old notebook.

(Notebook or... horror system or something, the page is over or torn at the heart of it, right? Besides, I don't know what I'm writing every day is going crazy... that circlet, that's not the system, is it?)

I was alone, shivering remembering patterns I would look at in games, movies, etc. Magilka, who hasn't noticed me like that, carefully checks the notebook again on this, making sure there's nothing, and then slowly opens the page. If I had the prudence around here, I would just regret looking back at my shallow behavior even though this did not happen.

"Eh, what... 'First, let me tell you something. I am the perfect superman and super handsome." "

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Magilka's words gave me an indescribable look, and I pulled my lips together. Has Magilka had feelings similar to mine, or has stopped reading and solidified it?

(I was able to bump it from the beginning. I only have a bad feeling)

Nevertheless, our investigation has only just begun. Suddenly it's going to frustrate me to stop...