Ore no Isekai Shimai ga Jichou Shinai!

Listening to Liz yell, I panicked and turned my gaze toward her voice. Liz and Sophia, who were ahead of me and Alice, were stuck in front of the dorm by a knightly man.

I'd rather break between Liz and a knight-style man than rush.

"Liz, what's going on? What's going on?

"Well, that's..."

Liz wanders off and falls down on her face. I'm scared... a little different than that? Is that what you're trying to say?

Ugh. I can't believe it... do you want to talk to them?

"Excuse me, but who is it? You look like a knight."

"Who are you to say that?

"Excuse me. I'm Rio. I'm her friend."

"Really? I… am the one who, by order of her parents, went up to pick up Master Liz"

There was some strange time, but there's no way Liz would argue. If so, during the time just now... I guess I was about to give Liz's family name and mislead her.

When that happens, it's true that you're welcome. Liz is talking about not wanting to get engaged and popping out of the house, and she's probably here to bring her runaway daughter back.

In front of things like working with Liz, I'd like to help you... but I'd also like to get in the way of parents trying to bring their runaway daughter home.

I can't believe Liz walked in next to me.

"I told you I wouldn't go home. Tell that to your brother."

"That's not going to happen. Whatever Master Liz says, the engagement is going on. If you don't go home, I'm in trouble."

"So I..."

I perceive it's going to be a barren argument, blocking Liz's lines with my hands. So he broke in between them again.

"Excuse me from the side. What does she seem to hate?

"... This is a family matter. I don't want outsiders to stick their necks in it."

"If it's a family situation, I won't ask about it."

"So will you please step back?

The tone is polite, but I can feel the nuance of pulling in. But I keep pretending I don't notice it.

"- Just because Liz is scared, can't you pick it up for today?

That's what I said, but I turned my gaze towards the dorm for meaning.

I guess I heard the noise. There are several students there and the knights of the Granchez family who would have been looking around the dormitories and mansions.

If you want to appeal to hard means, you ask the knight for help. He made you include nuances.

Of course, that's haphazard.

Not only is it likely that her family is as good or more likely as ours, but Liz has the burden of saying that she doesn't like marriage and has run away from home.

I don't care what you think if they officially protest.

But the guy who picked Liz up apparently wanted to hide Liz's identity, so he put it in there.

Results -

"...... ok. Let's get back out there."

The man sighed away. Apparently, my rice cake went well.

This man was sensible and helpful. If I had a personality like Patrick, I'd have been out.

"- Dear Liz, I beg your pardon for today"

A courtesy toward Liz hiding behind me, the chivalrous man walked away.

I make sure the chivalrous man disappears completely out of sight and turns back to Liz.

"Thank you, Mr. Rio. So, the..."

Liz keeps saying. I guess I don't want to be asked what's going on. Well, Liz always wanted to hide her identity from the beginning.

"Hey Liz. I threw it out and drove it back, but wasn't it annoying?

"Huh?"

"After all, was that annoying?

"No way. That was very helpful."

"Oh, well, that's good."

I said it off with a bare gesture as if I didn't give a shit, then I kept thinking I'd go home.

"Uh, you know. Mr. Rio?"

"Hmm? You still got something?

"No... well, it's nothing. Thank you."

So, we went back to the student dorm, and of course we weren't going to leave it like that. I didn't ask Liz because I knew it would be rejected.

Besides, I have a more secure route.

That's why I'm in my own room in the student dorm - but it's for disguise, and I mostly live in the mansion - and I slipped out and headed to the mansion's office.

That's how I got there, in front of the office.

I heard Knock's reply. I opened the door with Byrne.

"Tell me, Claire. Hey!

"Of course, my brother is the one I love. It's a little dull, but I can work hard for everyone, I like the tender part. Anything else..."

"Hey, whoa, whoa!? What are you talking about?

"My brother suddenly tells me without a subject."

"... sorry"

No, it's true you were evil, isn't it? I don't think words of love return in normal no-time. To be honest, I was pretty surprised.

"So what did your brother come here for? Could it also be that your sister's bra size (...) made you want to know?

"No. Shh."

... or I just said ‘too’. Oh, my God. How do you know the fact that I got my other daughter's size?

................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... It's too dangerous to think in depth.

"Actually, earlier, in front of the dorm..."

"Mr. Liz picked you up, didn't he?

Really, how do I know... right? I had some witnesses earlier. Someone in the knight would be reporting it, and isn't it strange if Claire Hey finds out... this way.

Anyway, if you know, it's quick to talk.

"I got you home today, but I think I'll be back in time. Can't you do something about it?

"Not if you mean by the power of the Granchez family. It may sound cold, but it's only a family situation."

"Mm, mmm..."

I regret it, but I'm too honest to argue with you.

Whether or not the power actually extends, if you're not going to break your daughter's marriage story, I'm not going to provide our technology - or anything like that, that's right.

"Of course, I'm gonna do what I can, too, right? But you said it first. Ultimately, it's up to him."

"That, on the other hand, means if we get results, we'll figure it out, right?

Otherwise, there's no point in directing me to help. So that wasn't a question, it was a confirmatory meaning, Claire. Hey, I got a hard look on my face.

"You're right... I'd like to say. To tell you the truth, you don't know very well. I know a little about Mr. Liz's family, but rumor has it he's drowning his daughter."

"I don't think I'm going to organize my daughter's reluctant friendship, you mean?

"I'm not close, either, so I can't say it's absolute."

Phew... then the tools of political marriage seem thin. The only other thing I can think of...

"Like Patrick, the person you're married to is under pressure or something?

"I don't think so either."

"Really? I mean, what kind of guy is Liz married to?

"Well... I'm so popular with women that I'm comparable to my brother."

"... I want you to stop saying things the way you're having trouble commenting"

If you deny it, you'll denigrate them that they're no big deal, and if you affirm it, you'll self-admire yourself when you're hot.

Well, all right, you're trying to make fun of me.

"So, what about personality and age?

"You're an ambitious, tactful type of young man. I feel like I'm an ambitious guy and I look at girls like tools, but I'm not the owner of that deviant idea. Instead, my brother has a part to learn."

"The part to learn? Something ambitious or something?

"You don't have to hit it, do you? Precisely...... well not good"

Claire, hey, after accumulating for a moment, Sarah missed the conversation.

"I'd be curious if they put it that way?

"You'll see. Is that better than that?

They tell me, Claire. I realize I've been working on it, even though hey talk.

"Sorry, have you been busy?

"I'm going out for a while on behalf of my lord, so I'd like to finish now."

"Oh, are you going somewhere? I didn't ask you?

"That's why I just said it. Don't worry, it won't be that long."

"I hope so..."

Claire, sometimes hey go to some territory. When I was a kid, I went out for matchmaking and stuff, and lately I went out for work in home affairs.

I'm not supposed to be talking about dissatisfaction. There shouldn't be, what...

"Huh. Do you miss your sister when she goes out?

"Right. I haven't had much time to go to school lately. Claire, I'm gonna miss you."

"Oh, well. My brother misses me."

... Why are you so upset now? Maybe it's okay to tell you from yourself, but you're the kind of person who's in a hurry when you're compelled by them?

... If you ask me, I feel like I have. Claire, you've discovered an unexpected weakness. No, a weakness, or a cute place?

"Oh, well, that's why I'll leave Mr. Liz's case to my brother for a while. Is there anything you'd like to hear right now?

"That's right...... oh, yeah. After all, what house is Liz?

"... Huh?

What did they look like now?

"Yeah... I didn't hear that from Claire, did I? Liz didn't even tell me."

"That's, yeah. You know that, right? However, if you're a sensible brother, I thought you'd noticed, so I was a little surprised."

...... uhm? Thought I'd notice?

I mean, that means someone I know, right? When I say the house I know, the Marquis of Gramp, the Earl of Spiel, the Viscount of Roadwell. About what? - Ah!

"Actually, the Hidden Child of the Granchez family or something!

"Then it would be my brother who's forcing Mr. Liz to marry me. Do something for yourself, okay?

"... sorry, just a joke"

No, 'cause you really don't know. You can't help it. If that means getting to know each other, there are parents of school graduates and Mr. Wells.

Claire, I still can't think of anyone who would talk to you the way you talk to your eyes.

"That's rarely a bad guess for my brother. In the first place, Mr. Liz's name is AKA?

"What's that supposed to mean?

"... Phew"

Wow, I got some sighs. It's more spiritually tight to be stunned by Claire than it is to not know.

"Well, one of these days, you'll tell me in person. Until then be patient."

"Mmm, okay..."