Kono Sekai ga Game da to, Ore dake ga Shitte Iru

Chapter 141: The Prince of the Foreign False White Horse

"... soma?

"- Huh!?

To that cool voice called for modesty, I turn back to me haha.

When I looked to the side, I had blue eyes with clear colors, much closer than I thought.

"... what, was there?

"Yes, no. There's no problem, man.... Ri, Ringo"

To the sound of doubt, I asked him to shake his head.

It seemed that some consciousness was flying to such a shocking sight.

Understanding it with your head is not the same as actually seeing it.

I was once again reminded of such a natural fact.

He... In person, "Royck, Prince of the White Horse," suddenly jumped forward to her when he found the woman, Leila, his goal this time in the city square.

'- You're Mr. Leila. I've been waiting for you.'

And with a shitty dialogue that I would never be able to say, I offer a bouquet of flowers in perfect form, even from a man's me.

I was supposed to be ready because it was right on the meeting, but getting that done with that face gave me more shock than I could have imagined.

Besides, he kissed her hand, confused as it was!

Before the operation started, I was totally norinous about the habit of saying, "I'm not very good at talking to women."

Or it would be too much, no matter what you think.

You must have no idea who will struggle after the operation as a result of doing whatever you want.

I knew I didn't trust him, and now I feel sorry for him.

It seemed strange in the first place from the pre-op costume matching and meeting stages.

I don't know why you had that stuff.

"I think this is the most worthy white horse prince I've ever had."

And so on and so forth, in a knightly costume,

"Right. During the operation, you can call me Royce, Prince of the White Horse."

And he said it right in the face.

Honestly, I just think you're out of your mind.

Besides, when I listen to you, that's not proper protective equipment, it's an item for costumes sold in the item store, apparently clothes that only have a haribote confusing defense.

In information, the dungeon you plan to go to is level 130.

I don't know how much the power of a hero is, but it should never be a place to be alarmed.

I, of course, said with my mouth shut that my people, including apples, were in danger, but he looked fine.

"It's okay, it's okay. If I have to, I'll have the swordsman there protect me."

"... I'll do my best, but I won't know if you get stabbed after I help you."

And the cat-eared swordsman in the matter, Mitsuki, looked disgusted.

When I first met him, even for a moment, I thought he was a decent guy. I hate myself.

- And so on, and while I'm immersed in reminiscence, the offense of "Prince of the White Horse" will not stop.

"So now I want you to look at me and see if you can trust me."

He still had a serious face and was stuck in Layla.

Last night, as a result of an operational meeting that took place almost all night, Leila was given a step to reveal some purpose from the outset.

So he told Leila,

-The fact that I need items in the ruins.

· To that end, I want Layla, who is familiar with the ruins, to cooperate in the exploration.

· Must go back to my hometown after exploring the ruins.

-That's why Layla and I have to break up when we're done exploring.

clearly communicated, and on top of that came the form of a request for cooperation.

This doesn't change the trick, but I can say it's somewhat fair... I also feel like it.

More than that, I was more concerned about how I could convince Leila on these terms, but that seemed a useless worry.

"... well, I also want people to explore the ruins, so that's about it, fine."

"Thanks, Layla!

"Beh, stick with me, I'm still taking you, not the wacko I decided to, because"

Leila was so tactful that she could see it by her side when she pushed her side against him.

Horribly, the distance between them is a lot closer in just a few minutes after we meet.

Physical distance, as well as the tone of his tone, which was a tribute at first, has turned into the same language as yesterday's operational meeting.

That means he's starting to get along with her almost naturally.

I knew he was a hell of a woman, and I just renewed my awareness.

"... soma"

Once again I was called out by an apple.

"Hey, what, Ri, Ringo. Anything wrong?

Answering voices are mixed with agitation.

This blue-haired girl may be the longest person I've been with since I got here, but when she glances straight at me with these clear eyes, she still feels restless.

"... too much"

"Ah, oh. Bad."

He was obsessed with observing him, and he was out front.

I dare to step back.

My role in the first phase of the operation is mainly to keep women away from him, to catch people's eyes here, and to stop potentially dangerous opponents.

For once, I'm supposed to be "The Hero of the Redemption, the Submerged Prince Soma".

It seems painful to be deceiving given the reality, but I cut it off from my job and thoroughly deal with the people of the city.

I also feel guilty for my grandmother and grandfather who genuinely come to thank and encourage me, but when I look at a boy and girl who purely admires a hero, I seem to see myself at an early age and feel kind of smiling.

Thinking that way, a little girl just grinned from behind the road to the full face, running so hard to offer her colored paper over here.

"Yushino no Yushino!

Sign, sign!

I'm distracted by that overly innocent favor, but I'm not practicing signing.

Or how much. Anything. Guys like me signing, that's just not gonna work.

"Bad. Signature is a little muddy"

I felt guilty about leaving the wishes of the young child unscathed, but I said no with as much sincerity as I could to the short words.

"... heh. Yeah, what the hell?"

But they still didn't tell the little girl how I felt about that.

The child glanced cold for only a moment and glanced slightly aside.

I curse my bad mouth, and I swear to God.

"Yes, no, not that I don't want to sign you..."

But before that, the girl laughed at

"Yeah, you don't have to bite the old man at all!

I really believe that Yushino's signature is rubbish!

"... Huh?

"Well then, old man, keep up the good work!

I moved my little leg once, and I ran away.

After all, no matter how small, the woman's opponent may be loaded on me.

I'm disappointed, on the other hand...

"I see! Don't talk about Layla for a living!

"Oh, no, of..."

"No! To be honest, I've never been interested in talking about the ruins.

But when Leila asked me about the relationship between the age of the ruins and the type of trap, I thought it would be!

"Well, I'm glad to hear that."

And in contrast to me like that, our "Prince of the White Horse" seemed to be making better progress with the princess.

I can't say much because he and I have still been dating for more than a dozen hours, but somewhere the taga is off, or we get the mask of 'Prince of the White Horse' and something repressed seems to be freeing up.

I can see it's really lively beside me.

"... but is there something with me, really, fun?

"Oh. I've only been fighting lately, and I've never had the experience of purely enjoying shopping."

"Yes...... is it?

"Besides, it's probably the first time in my life that I shop alone with a beauty like Leila."

"Beauty, it's not..."

I'm just standing a little far away, and I hear a conversation leaking that kind of makes my back itch.

I was driven by the urge to scream out without meaning, and right after,

- Don!

It sounded as if he had struck the ground thoughtfully with a blunt instrument from somewhere.

Other than me, support personnel couldn't stand the grumpy conversation and maybe even hit eight.

Even if Maki, the princess, couldn't have done that in public, it would be Mitsuki's work turning to support as well.

"Hey. What's wrong?

And there's one guy here who's not feeling right.

The apple next to me held me around my chest, slightly distorting my usual faceless expression.

"... dude.... Soma, don't do this."

When I saw how it was, I figured,

The intensity of his influence over women... No, it's already clear how hot he is to women was already known before the operation began.

I barely made contact with anyone until I got here, but it's not like I have any idea what it's like to be a man or woman.

- I don't even really want to admit it, but the mysterious girl with blue hair and blue eyes next to me right now, Ringo, is probably falling in love with him in my view.

The apples aren't specifically instructed to go beside him and bake him what to take care of, and he just seems happy to be spelled out to him.

If apples were told that they weren't in love with him, the opposite would be surprising.

No, it's not just apples.

Coming from a digging cabin in that mountain to the king's capital, half a day.

It's only half a day.

But with that much time, it seemed clear that he was favored by his people.

All my buddies, Mitsuki and Maki, as well as a girl named Ena, who is now leaving a message at the base mansion, had a hot eye for him when they noticed.

On the contrary, I'll stop imagining that strange masked man, Suthern, is strangely into him too... but unbelievably, he seems to be in love with all his people.

When I get shown off so far, I'm already jealous. No, through jealousy, I just have to be impressed.

There seems to be a hot guy in the world that I can't even imagine.

"- Soma!!

A short voice hits my eardrum three times.

(Shit!!

I was obsessed with thinking and was once again out front.

And worst of all, they were on the move this way.

He looks at me, but now he thinks it's unnatural to change direction, or he passes by me as if nothing happened.

(Sorry!)

That's what I apologize for just my eyes.

Take that, over there, too.

(Never mind)

And I feel like you gave it back to me with your eyes, but that's not the problem.

It can be an obstacle to the operation for Leila to see me at this stage.

Please, don't notice, but Leila's gaze, walking a little late, hit me brilliantly.

(... Oh, yeah?

- I was immediately distracted like nothing had happened.

For a moment when we did see each other, our gaze caught only slightly, as we saw even with something rare, but that's all.

It showed little noise or even surprise.

And so she secretly breathed relief in front of me, and she slipped away, the moment,

"Oh, Loyk..."

I shoved her to death. Her crush reached my ear, and I trembled.

I couldn't realise I liked them too much to kill them at all just listening to them.

But I understood it when I heard a horribly sobering whisper that seemed to have wandered off to the bone marrow.

...... do it.

If she is, I will.

Besides, the woman's emotions haven't even gone up yet.

Once again, I am flabbergasted to know that I may receive excessive affection for that look.

Or...

"Don't fall too fast."

"Oh, that's... oh, that"

"Hmm?"

"Then I want you to support me."

"Of course, I'll help Leila while I'm next door.

But there's nothing you can do if you fall when I'm not around. "

"... so I wish Loyk would stay by my side the whole time"

Regrettably, he's a big man around all this landmine-filled conversation, whimpering to hear beside him.

There's no way you haven't noticed the dangers of this conversation, and the qualities of a hero may be out in these situations.

(... I knew I meant far from being a real hero)

Whatever the direction, his gall power is real.

I felt like I had been shown something that would never arrive with simple strength or power, and I grabbed my lips.

But I was not in a strange and unpleasant mood, even though I was attacked by a strange sense of defeat.

Instead, I was happy to find that there were heights that I still couldn't reach myself.

(But now...)

Let's just think about making this operation a success.

When I put myself back in the mood to never fail again, I went back to the Prince's escort.

From there, too, he didn't stop.

I took dozens of presents out of my bag and gave them all to Leila, covered Leila from a rampaging carriage that somehow had suddenly stormed the whole city, and in front of a badly groomed threesome of galas that suddenly got tangled up (once an adventurer and the leader was named Abel), I said, "She is, Leila is my lover!," he said resolutely.

It is all predetermined action at the operational meeting, but I can no longer but admire it when it is done vividly in front of me.

Among other things, the interaction at the bookstore was rolling.

"I have a book I want to see, so let's act differently here"

I said, "I can't really create a 'finger touching each other trying to take the same book by chance' situation in a bookstore, no matter how many plans I have, if I'm a decent neurotic owner.

Besides, I don't care what you think, "The Cave Dungeon Transition - The Cave's Current" Now "and" The Past "- it's weird how fingers overlap in a book, but it doesn't seem to work for her when it's totally up.

Regardless of whether I could respect the way he did it, I had to admit that he did a great job of eight-hundred arms, lion excitement.

And since the beginning of the operation, less than an hour.

"Ho, the truth is, I've been worried about you ever since I first met you."

"Huh...?

Watching the two of you with a frightened gaze, right in front of me,

"I may not hate you..."

This damned operation entered its second phase as early as possible.