Outaishihi ni Nante Naritakunai!!

She and military uniform two.

I take Fried's hand, smiling at me, bewildered.

It's adorable that you avoid gaze because you can't look directly at it.

"Liddy. Your Majesty says something to you, so come here."

"Uh... yes"

I snapped my deposited hand and nodded hastily.

I can't believe how much I can blur in situations like this.

Moving forward with Fried, the two of us break knees. I bowed my head and saw signs that the king had risen.

"… more, Johannes van De La Wilhelm admits to standing Lydiana von Vivoir as the righteous queen of King Prince Friedrich. After another six-month period, I hereby declare that I will perform the matrimonial ritual."

I bow my head deeper into the heavily proclaimed word. Heavy bass that stained low felt so gravitational that it made me think that Boulder was the ruler of this country.

For a moment there were deliberate signs of noise around him, but the silence returned as soon as the atmosphere of the place had been taken into account.

A voice sounded announcing that the ceremony had been successfully concluded, and the king and queen withdrew.

When I finally exhaled with my head down that this was also the last of the engagement ceremonies, my neighbor Fried urged me to stand.

"Liddy, come here."

Escorted and followed by the kings.

The other heavy ministers even my father keeps his head down.

Freed takes you through it and exits.

I was completely exhausted when they brought me straight to the king's office.

Looks like the weather in my head finally ended the military uniform festival and went into retreat work.

I'm relieved to see that sober thinking has returned.

Until just now I was clearly crazy.

My father came into the office late.

Close the door and when you lock it, nod gently towards the king to show it.

"Princess Lydiana"

"Yes, Your Majesty"

He was called out by the king and stepped back and bowed his head.

That makes him wave and stop.

"Here is good. Give me your face. I'd like to confirm Wang Hua first, but you don't mind?

"Of course, Your Majesty. Please check with us."

I have no right of veto.

Admittedly, I took off the bolero that was weaving my feathers.

There's nothing wrong with it because it's the type of dress you don't originally need, such as Bolero.

I can clearly see the 'Wang Hua' of the blue rose by taking off the bolero.

Confirming that it did exist in my left breast, the king turned his gaze to the queen.

"My Lady. Confirm."

"Yes, Your Majesty"

The queen, who had so silently refrained next to the king, reached out to me with his will.

I was confused because I didn't know what I was going to do, but I stunned at the serious look on the face of the king and queen.

Standing still, the queen gently lays her hands on my 'Wang Hua'.

I feel something warm in the back of my body. That seemed to be connected to something else like a thin thread.

When I looked up surprised, my eyes met the Queen's beautiful amber eyes.

The faceless queen looked very neat.

Unlike my country, because I am from an exotic country, the color of deep fatigue was hidden in the carved, deeply detailed face.

I had been staring silently for a while, but that was over when the queen took her hand off me.

"Your Majesty, it is indisputably 'Wang Hua'"

"Right."

Queen returning next to the king and reporting so.

Staring at that, Fried came next to me wishing him good luck.

"This is also part of the ritual. I'm sorry. The woman who was given" Wang Hua "gets confirmation from the woman with the same" Wang Hua "."

"Confirm...?

When he heard that, Fried said yes and 'Wang Hua'.

"I don't know. They say there's an invisible connection between Wang Hua and him. They can feel it when they touch it, so they use it to make sure."

"Earlier..."

A strange feeling connected to something warm. Is that it?

I knew it wasn't just a tattoo, the king said to Fried.

"Well done. Fried, I now officially recognize you as the King Prince of our country. Let the throne work shamelessly."

"I understand."

As I graciously thanked him, I remembered that the royal family could not be officially admitted without welcoming the righteous queen. So until now, has it been treated as' provisional '?

"Liddy."

My father, who was away, comes to my side with a relieved look.

The tense atmosphere was misty and it turns out that all the rituals scheduled for today are over.

"Father."

In the meantime, I don't think I'm gonna let you out. I feel like I'm going to cry a lot of relief. Tired. I approached my father to sue him to leave early, and he grabbed one arm by Fried.

"So, Father, is that enough?

"Huh?"

I don't know what that means. I look up at Freed.

"Is it a little too much? You're a little overwhelmed."

"I want to be alone soon. Please stay out of my way."

Fried, speaking to the King in a perfectly normal tone, will not let go of my arm.

When I got in trouble and looked at my father, he shook his head loosely. He wants me to give up.

Huh? If the ritual's over, I'd like to just go home.

"Fried."

Pull the arm grabbed long enough.

I wanted to tell him to let go of his arm, but he narrowed his eyes and took my head.

...... ahhh. I knew it was good looking.

"Look, Liddy's been with me and me fast. It's going. I'll listen to you anytime, just give me a break for today."

"Uh... we..."

"Shall we go to my room? I'll show you."

They take it so that it's good to be laughed at and it turns red, and when it drifts, they take it out.

Totally in an example calf mood, I saw my father asking for help, but I was slightly distracted.

Oh, they sold it.

It seems that's what I'm asking you to keep wrapped up in the long stuff.

Of course I knew it was sold out a long time ago, but what kind of father is it that obviously has a daughter in trouble but can't reach out?

He was taken with his arm grabbed by a fried walking down a beautiful corridor that seemed to be in a very good mood, and he nevertheless rang out saying that he should not be flushed like this.

"Fried."

"What? Liddy."

"Today's appointment should be over. Then there's no reason to be here, so I'd like to leave you alone."

"No, you can't."

I should have sued the verdict, but that was lightly dismissed.

He grabs his arm even harder and smiles at the pain.

"... it hurts"

"I'm sorry. But now that's Liddy's fault. You didn't see Liddy all day yesterday, did you? And I'm already gone. I don't know."

"Even if they say so..."

"And you like this outfit of mine, don't you, Liddy? Don't you think I'd like to take the time to appreciate it?

"Become!?

She pointed to the drawing and her cheeks got slightly hot. I can't believe you were noticed when you said you were careful not to sneak off so much. Wide!!

"... I don't know what you're talking about."

I thought it was a painful excuse myself, but I couldn't help but say it.

Fried follows the core all the time.

"You fell in love with me. You've always been up in the sky."

He laughed all the time and wanted too much shame to disappear.

But if it's that far apart, there's no point hiding it now.

I dropped my shoulders and gave up and apologized.

"... sorry"

"There's no need to apologize. If Liddy's in love with me, it means cramped outfits."

That said Fried inserted two long fingers in the collar area and gently relaxed.

Ugh, exhale and shake your head gently.

Beautiful blonde hair spread flutteringly.

"Eh!

Give me a break......

... I seriously thought I'd be adored and killed by the trick.

No, I can't stand it.

Unexpectedly I covered my mouth with one hand and meditated my eyes, I shouted as I squeezed out with trembling.

"... a little, if only"

I'll go, when I realized there were words out there.

"Really? I'm glad."

Exactly a total defeat.

I nodded because of the color of my uniform.

But I have no choice. It's against the rules what happened to that trick.

Me being brought back by military uniform beauty shaped men.

... Excuse me.

Sometimes I can't stop at situations like this abalone.

Fried laughs happily at me as I nodded with a bright red face.

I'd like to think it's just my fault that that smile seems to be mixed with something black.

By the way, close guards are naturally positioned around, but I'm sure it's no mistake to feel like they're looking at you with raw warm eyes.

Freed, who let go of his arm, put his hand around my hips instead.

"Let's go."

Whispered in his ear, he shook his head yes.

The military uniform festival was not over. They just reminded me of it.

- - Military uniform festival, FOREVER

I squealed so in my heart and waved the white flag I followed him quietly.

... I want you to forgive me for being somewhat overstated. I wasn't sure how it happened myself.

... Really, why??