Mannen D-rank No Chuunen Boukensha, Yotta Ikioi De Densetsu No Ken Wo Hikkonuku

Her Royal Highness the Princess, who is regarded as the most beautiful of the kingdoms, walks over here.

Behind her was Marisha, a knight beside her, following her with a slightly frightened face.

Princess Fiora threw a confrontational gaze at me just as she stood across the Kruschet to confront me before

"Kursche."

"Uh..."

"I would love for you to become a dedicated knight."

This is all about last chance, sometime soliciting Kruschet in a strong tone.

"Of course I'll bounce the paycheck! I'm still a princess! We would like to welcome you with far more favourable treatment than the famous Borderline Master!

Because your courtship has failed, or now you're letting your money flicker.

But Hate and Krusche are not interested in treatment or anything like that.

I told him clearly.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fiora. I can't be your knight."

"Huh..."

Breathtaking princess.

tears accumulated in those jewel-like eyes as they saw,

"Duh, why... why not!? Why would you choose that man over me? Where the hell would you like a middle-aged man like anywhere else?!?

I'm sorry, you're such an impenetrable middle-aged man everywhere.

Well, I'm not wrong.

'That's not true, Lucas. You're such a nice guy, aren't you?

"Ooh, ooh..."

He is an old man who blushes unexpectedly at Aria's words over the reading.

"And then... I still can't be a woman!?

"... Mr. Fiora"

Krusche stares straight at the princess like she's determined to do something.

It would certainly be tidal time.

College graduated, too, and telling the truth should be the quickest way to avoid a fervent love call from the princess.

"Me, really - I'm a woman"

"... to?

You didn't know what they said, Princess Fiora leaking her voice like a sneer.

Krusche makes it clear again, even with a look of sorry.

"I'm a woman. I had to pretend to be a man when I was younger. That's why I've been faking my gender and going to college all my life."

"Well, hey, hey, hey, hey... that's a lie, right? Stop joking when this happens......"

The princess asks, but Kursche shook his head,

"I'm not lying. I'm really a woman. So I can't live up to your feelings."

"... Ugh, lie... it's a lie..."

The princess lags behind in consternation.

In a fluttering foothold, Marisha rushed to support him from behind.

But as soon as the princess regained her mind,

"And I don't believe it. Wow! I can't believe you're a woman... Huh! I would never believe it!

I started insisting that way.

No, I know you don't want to believe it, but that's what he says...

"Hmm. Then you can't just show me the evidence!

"Huh?"

Soon Wenus humanized and stood right next to Krusche.

I don't know what the hell you're going to do with your Kruschet pants.

Oh, hey, no way...?

- Zulu!

The next moment, Kursche's plump ass was manifesting in front of me.

Instead of his pants, the asshole sword slipped down his pants.

The princess, who was facing Krusche, inevitably had to look at the front.

"Ahhhh!?

A princess who screams tall and covers her face aggressively.

But from the gap between his finger and his finger, his eyes were peering wide open, and his gaze was poured into the groin area of Krusche as he wished.

Marisha, who was behind the princess, immediately missed her face, but definitely looked sideways.... and always this guy.

"Fugaaaaaaaaaa!?

A moment late, Krusche blasts a scream as he hides his lower body desperately with his hands.

I grabbed the root of the asshole sword and pulled it closer.

"Hey, what are you doing!?

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. She's a woman.

"That's not the problem!... Have you left anything to say?

"Wow, help me, this uncle, it's toddler abuse!

Kids don't say "bye."

"... with, without...?

The princess mouths the truth of what she sees as she gasps with her smug, trembling lips.

"... uh, yeah, well, as you can see..."

Kursche nods with a face like he gave up all sorts of things, pulling up his pants with tears.

"Oh, no..."

Still can't believe it, the princess shakes her head as if to do no.

And when he suddenly turned his heel back, he ran away.

... For a moment, I thought I saw Shizukuishi fall out of its eyes.

"Your Highness!"

Marisha rushes after him.

"... I have no choice. Sooner or later, it was necessary."

I lay my hand on Krusche's shoulder watching it in pain, and I say a word of comfort.

"Ugh, yeah... but if I hadn't even faked my gender..."

"Then maybe we didn't even have a relationship now, did we?

Kursche looks at me like he's surprised.

"Right, yeah. I don't like that.... eheheheh"

You were happy with my words, I loosened my expression and leaned over.

All right, all right, I'll stroke your head.

"... that's right"

I accidentally lowered my voice and Kursche left me.

Then he rose up to slaughter.

"We-nu su?"

He couldn't stand that Krusche either.

"Hih? Oh, thanks to you, we could have talked quickly!

"Because I don't want to get my lower half rounded out here!

"You're pretty thrilled and liberated, aren't you?

"Because I'm not such a pervert!

Krusche leapt relentlessly to Wenus.

"Uhhh!?

Wenus' well-deserved scream went off.