Mochiron, Isharyōseikyū Itashimasu!

What is help? Can you buy it for money? His Royal Highness's gaze.

I was saddened to read Matilda's novel.

Because I'm confident that Julius will fall in love if she reacts so cutely.

No, the actual Julius only thinks about gold.

Sometimes, what is that! You look so cute, but it's hard to fall in love with your personality!

"I can sell! I can sell this! hoofhahahahahahahahahahahaha"

Is he a villain?

Is there a strange man who looks at this place and falls in love?

No, he won't be there.

Plus, if Julius reacts like this novel, I'd want to protect whoever he turns around against his enemies, but the actual Julius would pay for it, but he feels safe to help me with anything.

If only I could pay...

I don't think I should say it because I'm scared to say it out loud that I can't pay for it.

Right now, me, Julius and Roland are recording those two flirting places in my nap with magic props.

I want you to stop adding people to my nap place on your own.

I sighed and perched through the pages of the novel and glanced at Julius and Roland.

She's been in contact with me.

"Heh? So, are you okay?

Julius lowered her eyebrows and looked worried, a pretty face.

Can you even do that face?

"He was trying to help me out with the handouts in the hallway by imitating the scene of the second time I saw him in that novel, so he did what he wanted."

What are you doing, Roland?

The moment I thought so, Julius said, nibbling up his mouth.

"Well, if you're my brother, is this an operation that makes you think she's doing everything you want?

"The last time I didn't think of it, how would she react? Looking forward to it."

"Funny, brother."

"Right."

I felt my spine get cold as I looked at the two laughing.

"I'm really glad I'm not your enemy."

You two ignored me again, can I be angry?

"Your Highness, please run away."

I've suddenly frozen on Julius' words.

………

It's not dangerous to imitate your brother, Your Highness.

"I won't, but is it dangerous?

"Yeah, it's a novel that Her Royal Highness is reading after the Marquis's son vs Prince's book comes out, so in the prophecy she has, the Prince likes her."

"... is that a scary story?

Both Julius and Roland have a bitter laugh.

"That woman's gonna tack on me, right? How are we gonna keep him from seeing us? Help me."

"Even an escort, shouldn't I put it on?

"Isn't that a mess?

"'Cause usually there's an escort..."

Roland opened his mouth when I fell.

"His Highness is good at magic and swordsmanship and is sensitive to killing. That's why there's no escort."

"Your Highness, I'm strong!

What? Am I being ridiculed?

"That woman's tackle is not murder intent. If you intend to kill, you can notice it by killing..."

Unexpectedly squeaking, Julius held up his mouth again with a nigga.

"Your Highness, if you're afraid of her, I'll help the prince."

"How much do you want?

"I can't believe how much..."

What are you talking about?

"I just want you to write a brush."

"I only have a bad feeling"

"It's okay. I will not be at Your Highness's disadvantage."

"Please don't lie to me"

Julius continued with a troubled face.

"I just want you to write one letter saying that the Noggers are the finest diplomats the royal family has ever recognized."

………

"With that pen, you don't need a marquis title! Now you can diplomacy all you want! Buy and Import Good Things Cheap and Export Good Things High! How wonderful!

Yeah, Julius's head is full of money.

But I also thought if I wrote that, Julius wouldn't put me in danger.

"I'll give you that contract. Don't use it against me instead."

"Of course, Your Highness is a dear friend of mine and a gear that facilitates business discussions, so I will protect you."

Gear.

At that moment, I was stunned.

I thought when I heard her say it.

He said he was comfortable.

I am relieved that I am said to be a gear.

I accidentally put a grin on my mouth.

A woman who reassures me with radical words.

That's good.

If I can help her with a fear she never knew before, what else do you need besides comfort!

I was small, but I groaned so she could hear me.

"Thank you very much."

If you think about it later, you will feel strongly that you need something to make money and profit as a means to get it, apart from being comfortable, but at that time I still didn't get it.