I played the game until near dawn as I was doing well...... I was advised, I slept in the morning.

When I change into a uniform and gently flush it with just water on my face, I head to the front door with a bumpy head without even doing anything about my hair.

"Even if a high school girl is such a good fit and embarrassment," I heard my mother's novel, but I heard her snatch.

When you exit the front door, jump onto the chari you love from middle school and turn the pedal at all costs.

On the downhill that leads from home to the boulevard, turn the pedal further in tune.

Turn the pedal even further. Turn even further.

Turn it around... I turned it too much to stop Chari.

Chari stuck straight into the over-trafficked boulevard.

... in the consciousness of blacking out... the voice of the family "this asshole -" was obsessed.

I remembered the memory of my previous life of... to the clap that hit me hard in the head earlier.

Catalina Kraes, eight years old.

As the only daughter of the Duke of Klaez, he's a butterfly until today. Flowers. That's been adorable. As a result, I grew up as a young lady with a high and chronic self.

Today, I accompanied my father to the royal palace.

And I was going to ask a third prince the same age to guide me through the gardens of the royal palace.

The first prince I met looked like a beautiful angel with blue eyes in his golden hair.

Besides, he was so calm and solid that I didn't think he was eight.

Such, to the prince. At first sight, my lady stuck with the prince even as she did.

I grew up spoiled, so I didn't mind people annoying me.

That's how I stuck with him quite snugly, not to mention too much, and he hit the prince and fell.

The momentum I had fallen was not much, but something was wrong with the place.

There was a garden decorative rock just ahead of me when I fell, and I hit my head hard there.

What I hit was my forehead, and apparently a lot of blood was gushing out as they were quite annoying.

The prince and the servants accompanying him were flustered.

... But when it came to me, it wasn't a bleeding issue or anything.

Whatever, because the shock brought back memories of previous lives.

In my previous life, I was a seventeen-year-old high school girl.

In other words, the memory of seventeen years suddenly came into my current eight year old consciousness and memory.

I thought clearly my head would be short.

I was transported straight to the infirmary, treated, and forcibly repatriated to the Mansion.

And I kept getting high fever for about five days afterwards.

Five days later, by the time the fever had subsided, I had managed to calm the memory in my head and finally get out of bed.

Then, what a prince came to visit me like that.

Still, the prince visited me in the bedroom, caring that I would finally get out of bed.

"Hi, how are you doing? Miss Kraes."

The third prince, Prince Geold, clouded his beautiful face like an angel and called out to me.

Oh, what a lovely face.

It seems Catalina was just in love with Prince Geold before the memory of her previous life returned...

I just got my seventeen-year memory back, and I never fall in love with an eight-year-old boy.

But Prince Geold is an angelic and adorable looking child at all things. Anyway, his eyes heal.

Your sister is going to leave it by accident.

Prince Geold turns an even more cloudy face at me for not responding, even though I don't think he is appreciated that way.

"... I'm so, so sorry. I made these scratches on your face..."

Prince Geold has come to bow his head...

So in the first place, this one fell into a one-sided quote, besides causing a bloodshed in a lovely garden in the royal palace...... "No, no, this one wasn't better".

I gave it back in advance.

"Please, raise your head, Master Geold. This time it's all what I deserved. Instead, it bothers the castles, including the prince, and this is where I have to go to apologize.

and when I bow my head to the special victory, the prince looks terribly surprised.

I wondered why, and speaking of which, I remembered that I was still my little lady when I met the prince.

By the way, this amazing face has been a pandemic among our servants for the past five days.

Butterfly, the lady raised to be a flower is a high princess, even in her house, and it behaved transgressively.

But there's no way I can swing as great as I used to when I regained the memory of seventeen years of ordinary people...

Now there are rumors in the Mansion that the lady has fallen asleep with a high fever and has completely changed her character...

The prince and I had only met once, but still must have been surprised to see too much change since the beginning.

But the prince, a truly outstanding eight-year-old, soon recovered from the shock.

"No, but if I had checked around a little more closely... I would never have bumped into you... and I'm really sorry that my forehead wound might still be there"

and again a little prince who bows his head deeply. A truly splendid prince.

It's quite different from Miss Catalina's selfishness in the Duke of Klaes' house.

Indeed, this accident caused me to cut my forehead and sew a little bit.

And I have a slight lateral wound on my forehead about a centimeter.

But from what I can tell... it feels like a little bit of a centimeter of scratch on my forehead.

I'm not proud of it, but I was just a little bit of a naughty kid in my previous life.

In elementary school, I was stumbling around the back mountain about my two brothers.

As a result, there were constant injuries, and several times I made a stitched wound.

My mother, who said it was "even though it was a girl" at the beginning, also seemed to give up gradually and eventually stopped saying anything.

So there's no way I cared about these slight scratches on my forehead.

"No. Master Geold, don't worry about these scratches. For the most part, I can hide the wounds on my forehead with my forehead, so there's nothing wrong with that."

I shall return it with a full smile if I let Prince Geold take care of me any more.

Then why, the prince finally solidified with an even more startled face.

Not only Prince Geold, but also the servants who accompanied him in the bedroom, were uniformly consolidated.

There was kind of subtle air in the bedroom.

In that air, it was Prince Geold who was the first to open his mouth.

Really great eight years old. I have to apprentice my mental age of seventeen + eight.

"... that, you don't have to worry about the wounds yourself in the social world. It could affect future marriages."

"............ ha..."

I think while returning the missing reply between.

Indeed, in the world of previous life, a scratch of about a centimeter in the forehead would not affect marriage.

But this medieval European-style aristocratic society in this world is just the pull of a leg together.

In a world where political marriage is the norm, even a few things are considered unfavourable ingredients.

Noble society is a real hassle.

Honestly, I'm so depressed that I'm going to have to make my social debut or something in the years to come.

When I only had Catalina's memory, I only took it for granted to grow up and join the social world...

I thought of the memories of my previous life, and now it's only a real hassle and hassle.

In the first place, when I was in elementary school, I ran around Noyama as a wild monkey, and since middle school, I can't socialize or anything to a person who became a ballsy geek girl and pulled me into a room...

Yeah, I want to go back to my last life. I want potato chips. I want to read the manga. I want to watch the animation. I want to play a game.

"... Dear Lina, Dear Catalina..."

"... Ah, yes"

Because I was completely in my previous life... I had completely forgotten about the prince.

Somehow, he seemed to talk to me so hard, but he hadn't heard at all.

Excuse me, Prince.

"So is that okay with you"

"... is, yes. Okay, I get it."

Adorable Prince Geold was staring at me with a serious look on his face.

I hadn't heard at all, but I smiled back for now.

"I'll come back and say hello when you're feeling better again"

When he smiled and thanked him, the lovable and sincere eight-year-old Prince Geold was left behind in his bedroom.

Honestly, I hadn't listened to you at all, and I was wondering what kind of greeting you were coming to...

Well, you can ask the servant who was in the room with you later. No, for now, I smiled and dropped the prince off, too.

Thus, the sudden visit of the prince ended.

In the meantime, let's get another night's sleep because I'm tired of getting sick visitors.

... No good night...

"Lady! Congratulations!!

Anne, a maid with a Catalina lady, has woken me up trying to get into the goodnight system.

... even though I want to sleep...

He was Anne, who kept me in his room even during Prince Geold's visit, but was unusually excited about why.

Her face is bright red. I wonder what happened, were you hit by the charm of an overly adorable prince?

Ann continues with even more excitement without worrying about my annoying gaze.

"Though Master Geold is a third prince, he says he will be very good. In our country, the next king is the nomination system of the current king, and it is possible that Prince Geold will be king. If you're Prince Geold's fiancée, your daughter's future queen is not a dream either. Congratulations on your engagement."

Hmm, what, now, what? I hear you say weird things. Who and who are engaged?

"Eh... Ann, what did you just say? Can you ask for one of those?

"Yes! If you are Prince Geold's fiancée, the lady is not a dream of the future queen either!! Congratulations on your engagement! Lady."

"... who and who are engaged..."

"What are you talking about, lady! Of course it is the engagement of Prince Geold and Lady Catalina!!

"............ WHAT?!?"

My screams echoed throughout the mansion.

And again, the lady was to be whispered for a while because of her head injury and fever...