Mochiron, Isharyōseikyū Itashimasu!

Lord Julius and His Highness are in a forbidden relationship.

It's a rumor I've heard a lot about lately.

Apparently, someone asked me about your brother yelling at you in the nap case.

Everyone in the aristocratic building found out who slapped his pussy that I was disproportionate to His Highness, and who said that I and His Highness looked good.

I have trouble even if they say it suits me.

Everyone in the common building is in full support mood.

I want you to give me a break.

"It's your brother's fault."

"It's His Highness's fault."

"... sorry"

The three of us observe Mr. Banash and his fiancée flirting while we talk like that in the shadow of our usual trees.

It's the routine of the three of us since your brother pissed us off.

"Whatever, this rumor hurts"

Your brother shrugged as he stroked my head.

His Royal Highness also looks sinister.

"It's bad that His Highness is sleeping on Julius with an arm pillow!

"Roland, I don't know how that happened, so I want you to forgive me"

"Don't you understand that there's a problem?

A wrist pillow?

This is my first ear?

My hair is already messed up because my hands brutally stroke my head when I'm Kyoton and your brother.

"This rumor will be used as a shield."

To His Highness's whining I said as your brother stroked me.

"What do you need to be frightened of?

"" Julius?

Your highness and brother are close, aren't they?

"Do you have proof?

"" Evidence?

You're really close.

"It's just a rumor or or a flirting record of Mr. Banash and the others I have. Which is more credible?... You know what I mean?

"" Oh!

I want you to forgive me for laughing at how close you two are.

"If it's more just rumors, come on. The more you think you can beat me, the more you say in my favor."

When I laughed Couscous, His Highness looked at me with such eyes as to see the horrible.

Rude.

"I'm really glad Julius isn't the enemy."

His Highness's whining sounded slightly louder.

When I went to study food, my fiancée and I were called out to a different Marquis maid and her surroundings.

"Are you the lady of Count Nogger's house?

"Yes, Count Nogger. I will be with Julius, the eldest daughter of the family."

"I am Manica, the third daughter of the Marquis of Palpool!

I want you to let me discount what the surroundings are called.

"I'll tell you straight in! Are you in love with His Highness?

"No."

"... you're lying!

"No, I'm not lying"

Master Manica snapped her neck as she looked at me.

What? What do you care, sweetie? This guy.

"Your Highness and I are friends. I think someone as cute and deserving as Manica would look good on His Highness."

"Yes, no, not that I like Your Highness..."

I said to Master Manica, who was getting kind of broken teeth, with my neck tied.

"Then what's your favorite lord?

"Oh, that's..."

Master Manica blushed and geeked.

Or cute!

My bright red hair is wavy over the fluffy and I want to stroke it around.

The red brown eyes are kind of would-be and look like small animals.

Cute - I want to stroke my head.

When I was secretly adoring him, I had eyes with His Highness the Scared Face.

"Ah, Your Highness."

"You look just like Roland."

"To your brother?

I thought you wanted to stroke my head.

"Why did you do that?"

"He looked just like Roland when he saw the little animal or you."

The same face as your brother...

"What were you thinking?

"No, Your Highness and your brother are too close to each other to let someone write a single story about your system."

"That's all you have to stop."

Your Highness is pale.

It's going to sell.

He looked at me with a surprised face when he glanced at Master Manica for some reason.

"Manica's my childhood friend."

"I know. Because your brother talks to you now and then."

"Right..."

I saw your brother coming from behind when His Highness laid eyes on Master Manica.

"You haven't sat down yet?... Good afternoon, Master Manica."

"Good afternoon. Ro, Lady Roland."

Manica's face stained red on her brother's appearance.

Oh! Master Manica likes her brother!

If I turn this into a novel......

"Ugh, I can sell"

I could see His Highness sighed at the words I squealed unexpectedly.

"Please stop reading my mind"

"I didn't read it, I think it was just a waste of time"

Master Manica glanced up at me with her upper eye as she grabbed my uniform skirt softly.

"No, I knew you were dating His Highness.

"I'm not dating! Rest assured."

……… What do you mean, you like your brother, but you care about your relationship with His Highness?

I made a smile by stroking the head of Master Manica, who shut up.

"Master Manica's hair is soft and very nice. Can I give you a hair decoration next time?

His Highness blew out when he heard the words I said unexpectedly.

Master Manica was dyeing her face bright red.

"What are you laughing at?

He was smiling uncomfortably when he tried to ask his brother for help.

What the fuck?

"Julius, you're a woman, aren't you?

"Do I look like a man?

I'm telling you, I've never been wrong by a man.

He's got a chest.

"I only look like a woman but I wanted to suspect because I say exactly the same thing as Roland"

Looking back at your brother seems awkward.

"Is it a bad thing that I want to give to a cute person?

"If I can tell you something about you, what are you talking about? I can't deny you want to suspect that."

I tongued lightly.

"It's my childhood."

"Your Highness, are you obstructing sales? I'll get you out in front of that woman."

Your Highness's complexion has gone bad.

I said with a smile to Master Manica.

"I'm sorry. Don't worry, Your Highness will give you full coordination to apologize."

"Hey, don't worry about what? ………

At that moment, Master Manica walked away from me like she was frightened.

Your brother approached Master Manica with a troubled face there.

"Dear Manica, I'm sorry about my sister. My apologies, not your Highness."

"Ro, Master Roland"

"You don't have to be scared. I'll tell my sister."

I didn't realize it, but it looks like I frightened you.

I bowed my head in panic.

"Dear Manica, I'm sorry. I wondered how nice it would be if Manica wore our products, but you were excited and frightened. I'm so sorry."

Master Manica is the Marquis.

If Manica wore our products and went to a party or tea party, I would have felt that our products could be sold, but couldn't we have gotten to know each other a little better?

"Well, I'm fine. Keep your head up."

Master Manica is a sweet and adorable man.

I secretly planned to get along with Master Manica.