Ore no Isekai Shimai ga Jichou Shinai!

You're the mother of episode 4-4 Liz.

"I'm back... what's wrong?

Liz wonders if you feel our subtle air.

"Welcome back, Liz. Nothing. How was your conversation with His Majesty?

"That's... Isabella, your mother's pissed me off."

"Oh, why?

"That's... you're going to marry Master Lion. Yet what do you want to attend a pageant! I was told."

"Yep..."

Too many scratches. You dare to marry me. Should I go in and say I'm not just here to adopt a child and say I'm going to be married...

Or should we go into why we talked about wanting to attend the pageant?

"Liz is the same..."

After worrying, I stuck it in a word.

"I think they said something kind of awful!?

"You mean terrible... you're marrying me?

"Huh? That's... hey, it's nothing!?

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Whatever you think, it can't be anything, but I went through with it wishing I was. I also feel like it's just a way forward for the problem, but for now, I don't want to think about it.

So let's just leave you alone.

"What do you mean you want to attend a pageant?

"No, that... Noel, if you didn't see your sister or Claire, wouldn't you be getting into a party venue?

"Right. So?"

"So... I asked for permission to attend the party. And then Isabella's mother got mad at me."

... I really don't know where to start anymore.

"I can't believe it... that's it. Did I tell you I'm the one asking to be present? In the first place, Claire, did you tell her what happened to bring you back?

"Ah."

No more. This girl. Why do you say to such a natural scratch, 'It's scaly from the eye!' He's got that look on his face.

And as for what, the problem hasn't improved. I wonder if the remaining means... would be to meet and speak in person with Her Royal Highness Princess Noel, or to find out where Claire Hey is and bring him back by Alice's grace.

"Brother Lion. Actually, Isabella, I have a message from your mother."

"... the queen to me?

Yes, sir.

... From what I've just heard, the Queen misunderstands that Liz is going to marry me. I only have a bad feeling about the message from that person to me or whatever he thinks.

But the choice not to ask here... isn't. I have trouble leaving it and accelerating my misunderstandings... I have no choice. Let's hear the message and do it before we figure out what to do.

"What's that message about?

"I wasn't quite sure... if you don't want to be announced as a fait accompli, come say hello. That's why I'm here."

"- Convict!?

By the way, what I shouted at was the misguided sense of sinning even when I knew it was bad - but I don't feel wrong, even in the sense of believing it was inherently politically correct and sinning. I believe it's for this country that Liz and I stick together.

If I don't go see him, he'll make it a fait accompli. I've been planning on thinking about what to do since I heard the message... but I don't care what you think, I don't have a choice.

Honestly...... unbelievable.

I can't believe you're Liz's mother, but you're using such a ruse. You're Liz's mother!

"... Brother Lion, aren't you thinking about being somewhat rude?

"I don't think so. I was simply surprised that Liz's dodgy daughter wasn't genetic."

"You're being so rude, you're like you're unconscious!?

"That being said, it's true that Liz is a dodgy daughter..."

"Ugh, that's... I can't deny it strongly either. Brother Lion, there's one big misunderstanding, isn't there?

"Yeah?"

"Isabella, your mother is not the mother who gave birth to me."

"Oh... well"

Liz is the belly sister of His Highness Alberto. And since His Royal Highness Alberto should be the first prince and son of the queen... to say that there is no blood connection between Liz and Queen Isabella.

... Something reassured me a little.

"No, but then what's the Queen doing to me? Liz's mother wouldn't know if she wanted to see me."

"Misunderstood, that's the second. Isabella, your mother is not the mother who gave birth to me, but she adores me as a child and lost my mother."

"Yes, it was..."

Did you lose your mother when you were young? When I hear about the same situation as me and Alice in my previous life, I get kind of intimate. I thought you were a dodgy daughter, but you're struggling unexpectedly.

Whatever.

At the end of the day, Queen Isabella must mean she wants to see me as Liz's mother. I have a bad feeling about this... I can't help it.

Besides, if I can meet the Queen, I can ask for your help on Claire's case. There will be times when I dare to go see him.

I told myself that, and I decided to meet the queen.

- The princess's mother called me to come and say hello.

Between my parents' matching glances, they may look down on me. - I was anticipating that situation... what I was put through was about ten tatami living rooms.

He sat on a relaxed couch for two, side by side with Liz.

And... I look down slightly and observe the seats across the street. Sitting there are women in their mid-thirties or so.

This is the queen, no matter what you think, wearing the finest Alice brand products, which seem to have character… She's been watching me like that for real.

"... Um, my queen. I heard your message and came up..."

I feel like I could talk to the queen directly if I were you... only the three of us in the room. I asked the fearful queen that I had no choice but to speak directly than without an intermediary.

"Oh, call me Mother Isabella."

"What? No, um... why?

"My orders as queen."

To, I don't have two sentences.

Question now. Of course, I know why you told me to call you Mother. I guess it includes the meaning of saying Liz to my sister-in-law and slowly to my wife.

That's why I dared ask you a question to deny it, but it's irrational that it was the Queen's order that returned it. That's a misunderstanding - and the words I had prepared were sealed.

"What's up? Are you saying you can't do me a favor?

I said an order earlier, but now you're begging me. How hard it is to create a situation that is even harder to say no to. Why would someone like this raise a dodgy daughter like Liz?

Yeah, I can't help it!

"There is no such thing as disobeying the queen. But even though Master Lieselotte has become my sister-in-law, I am just Count. It's a terrible thing to call a queen that way for adoption."

"Oh, it's not just adoption, is it?

"What is it about? I don't know anything about it, do I?

The moment I responded, the queen's eyes narrowed. The look in my eyes just saying that lies don't work. There's unspeakable pressure in there.

But I never turned a blind eye and went through the attitude of saying I had no idea.

"... I see. That courage that stands around me without atrophying before me. It's Lyon who's really moving the Granchez family. Apparently, the rumor that it's you is true."

"... I'm afraid"

Apparently, it was being tried. It's a plus that I got a certain rating as a result... but really, I don't think you're the one who raised Liz.

"Lion, have you offended me?

"No, that's not true"

"Is that for real?

"I know there are all kinds of rumors going around. So I think it's normal as a mother to confirm who adopted her daughter."

I thought about it. I meant it, not you. Even I, Millie, if my mother were to marry me somewhere, would thoroughly examine the person and the blood relatives, and also check out what was going on in the territory.

As a family, it's natural.

"... what is it? Somehow now, I feel like I've been lumped together in a bad way."

"It must be my fault. So, my queen."

"- I don't mind Isabella. If your mother-in-law can't do it, at least call her that. And now I'm here as Liz's mother, not on official business. So there's no need for a tough tone."

I ask the queen for her complexion in order to ascertain the true meaning of the word.

Literally, if I said so. There are many people around me who think like that. But there are quite a few people who get angry when they obey honestly.

Are you sure you're okay with this? That's what I thought, Liz sitting next to me pulled my sleeve.

"It's okay, Brother Lion. Isabella, this is what your mother looks like."

"... yes, is it?

"That's right. I think I liked your brother, Lion, because I only show people I liked."

I steal the queen to see if it's true. Where is the air that was not alarmed until just now? Nico and I were smiling. Apparently, what Liz is saying is true.

"... OK, Master Isabella. Do you mind if I have this tone?

Switch from an oblique tone to a common polite tone. At that moment, Master Isabella slapped the bread and the table.

"My disrespectful attitude like that, I won't forgive you!?

"Yeah!?

"- I won't say anything, don't worry."

"Oh well... relieved, I did"

Speak with all your might what you don't have in mind.... I don't know what to say, even if the blood isn't connected, this guy is definitely Liz's mother. 'Cause it's so hard.

I decided to take one sigh and shift the subject to its original purpose. Looks like someone who can talk to you for a second, and I'll ask you to uncover the circumstances and help Claire reclaim hey.