Outaishihi ni Nante Naritakunai!!

"Ah, I'm bored..."

My father and mother went out one afternoon.

Though we made up, my father's permission to go out was still pending, and as always, I remained locked up in the mansion.

By the way, the two of them are going to Duke territory in the suburbs. He finally said he was going to pick up his brother, but I don't think that brother needs that kind of care.

I was the one who received a restraining order from my father to go out and, as I can tell at first, held it in my room for the most part, but quickly got bored and ended up feathering the escape over and over again.

Each time they are brought back, the success rate is still 0.

If you pass on the rope and go down, the maid awaits you at the landing point, and if you honestly try to get out of the front door, the butler will hold you back from going as if you anticipated the timing.

It seems that my father's willingness to keep me out of the house is working, not just the guard of the watchman he put on.

That would be great for me if I got this far.

But while being trapped still stresses me out.

As a result, I was to spend my days embroidering like a lady as part of a stress outburst, as I said to my father.

Continuing with the cooking, the handicraft general is good at it. In my previous life I knitted something that would be a hand-knitted sweater, as I did every year, and I liked lace knitting.

The finer the pattern I draw, the more I burn in vain I grabbed the needle all the way here.

Tickle and stitch embroidery unconsciously.

but in the meantime, I want you to spare me the spill of a grudge verse against nature and my father.

I will give you a discount because it is not very heartening, but I continued to work with good complaining but furious momentum.

From the side, I think it was a creepy sight.

Embroidery, which bumped into discontent and almost turned into a hardening of resentment towards my father, was successfully completed a few days ago.

It was the bed cover that made it, but I'm glad I said it was the greatest masterpiece ever made.

The seal of the Duke's house sewn with gold thread was a sweeping word while I was at it, and the maids uniformly leaked an exclamation sigh. Even that father was stubborn.

"You really are... capable but you are not..."

I don't need a word.

"I made it for your father," he said, smiling adorably as much as he could, and giving it away.

He was very happy, but what would you think if you found out that that was made of resentment towards my father? It's a mild return. Accept it quickly.

Having finished the masterpiece so lightly, I had a shabby day with no more to do.

If you're that free, you'd think you could do some magic practice.

But I don't even see any signs that I can still use it about magic.

Though I got information from Mr. Derris and tried to clearly encourage him to practice, he's refreshed as usual.

I do feel like I know more about magic than I did before.

But we're still a long way off.

I don't intend to stop but I feel like I just ate a shoulder watermark expecting a dramatic change. I couldn't possibly even think of practicing for a bit if I had time.

Depression builds up. As far as I'm concerned when this happens, that's what I want to go out with both mood swings, but as I mentioned, all the paths of escape are prevented.

There's no father or mother in the corner, so if you're going out, now's the only time.

That's what I think -.

"You look bored."

"Whew!"

Suddenly a voice came from behind me, and I jumped up surprised. Because it was an affair, the noble lady and the others would not think of it.

Looking back at the sounds I remember, there was a figure of Cain lazily crouching in the window of the room.

"Cain!?

The same all-body brown outfit. But I didn't even wear a headscarf today, so I knew exactly how dark my hair was and how thin his line looked.

"Hey, princess. How have you been?

That's what I say. One hand up, Cain. I rushed over, glad to see you looking perfectly fine.

"Cain is the one! Are you feeling well enough?

Cain shrugs his shoulders when he asks.

"Nothing. I'm not hurt anywhere. It's easy to sneak into the Duke's house as long as you recover."

I laugh proudly that it's an easy win. I can't hide my surprise from Cain like that.

"Huh? What about watching? I think there were quite a few escorts."

"Those guys and us, we have a different path to decide we can use it. Then you can't catch me."

"Ahhh, wow"

I applauded Cain for his confident seeding.

I envy you for having it at all. I want that skill too.

I was impressed but wondered why he was here.

I thought he had already fled the country. Keep your voice down and ask.

"Hey Cain, why are you here? Don't you have to go and fulfill your father's will?

I just know him who, while encroached by the curse, wanted to keep his father's will, and I don't see why he's here. I don't think it would be the case if they were selling oil here.

Cain laughed happily at me questioning him.

"Oh, yeah. You can't just say no greetings to your benefactor, can you? The drug witch asked me to come and see what was going on."

"Mr. Derris!? Well, you haven't been here at all..."

He said he was willing to go again with the new one, but he couldn't move because his father gave him a restraining order to go out.

I guess I found my eyebrows dropped. Cain laughed lightly that he was not worried.

"'Cause it's okay. Because naturally I know that old lady, the princess, can't leave the mansion. Yeah, see, that guy's not just a drug-selling grandma, is he? Don't worry too much about it."

"Really? That would have been nice...... you know, just now what's a princess?

I'm relieved to hear that you already know what's going on here.

I didn't want her to think I was an impolite woman, so I'm grateful you could understand the situation.

But at ease, now I'm starting to wonder what he said from earlier.

I tried to point it out, but it doesn't look like I cared either.

"Hmm? The princess is the princess, isn't she? You're the only daughter of the Duke's family, and I'm talking about marrying the king prince of this country soon... I don't think I'm wrong, though?

"Oh, I heard that too"

Even though I told him his name was "Liddy," he seems to have calmed me down in him under the nickname "The Princess." Well, fine.

But it's not that I'm biased, but I wonder if people who have done his kind of work tend to hate people who are highly identifiable. That's all I cared about a little bit.

"He told me when I told him I was going to see you. And then with the least amount of information... er, sorry."

You thought you were mad at me for looking at my subtle attitude and knowing who you were on your own, Cain has strangely bowed his head. Deny it's not because it's a complete mistake.

"No. I just thought Cain didn't like the Duke's daughter."

Saying so, Cain nodded as he was convinced.

"Well, that's... I'm pretty sure there's no busy guy in the stately one. Except for the princess. The princess is my benefactor.... Hey, Princess, you don't want to marry Prince Wang, do you? Is that still the case?

You must have heard from Mr. Derris about the one who came to her store.

I tried to explain to Cain, who looked worried, that it was enough.

But it solidifies into the words he spoke first.

"Hey, if you do, I'll grab the princess. I'll take you away. Thank you for saving my life. It doesn't matter at all."

"Huh?"

I didn't understand what Cain said for a moment, and if I noticed, I would have asked him back. When you swallow the meaning of the word, amazement pushes you over later.

He has seriously presented a noisy means, with a serious face.

"Naturally it will take a chase, but I don't care enough to sprinkle that. You just have to kill him if you want to get in the way too much....... yeah. It's okay, no problem. I'll keep the princess safe."

"... er, Mr. Cain?

Wasn't there some kind of horrible mix of words?

I don't know, grab it, kill the chaser or something.

He remembered that he was an assassin and held his temple.

No, he's saying it to me in good faith. You shouldn't deny it all.

"No, you know, I'm sorry, 'cause I'm not gonna run away"

When I told him so, Cain looked decent.

cute...... cute but can't you handle a noisy word popping out of its mouth?

"Really? But the princess wanted to run away from the king's prince, didn't she?

Cain gave me the look he said he didn't understand.

I did think so until I met Fried. But.

And then, sadly, the look of Fried staring at this one shook his head.

He complains of pain like a stab in the heart.

I never wondered what it was, and I told Cain my resolve.

"... I'm really fine. 'Cause I convinced myself."

"You don't have to hit me with a princess or anything, but if you're a princess, he's going to run for marriage, right?

"Haha, maybe it's fresh that that fried will be treated as' something '"

It makes me laugh so funny what he says. It's a suggestion, but I'm not looking for someone else anymore.

I marry Fried. I think that's fine.

Slowly I sat in front of Cain. Bad behavior but okay.

That's how I look at him confused.

I smiled small and thanked him for his favor.

"Your father said, 'I don't have any other recipients'. But thank you. I'm really glad Cain said he'd take me."

Understanding all the disadvantages, he's going to take me out.

I could tell from his eyes that Cain meant it, and I thought I'd appreciate that. But Cain looked so sorry in sight.

"Oh well. If that's what the princess says, I can't help it. … but I don't know what to do."

"Talk about what?

Ask Cain, who frowns like trouble.

Mm-hmm. Cain eventually raised his face when he put his arms together and thought about it.

"I can't leave here like this. Thank you. Because that's the code of the clan. Especially the princess saved my life. You can't just look and pretend not to look."

"I wish I didn't."

I said it from the bottom of my heart, Cain shook his head.

"I'm sorry to bother you, but that's the problem with clan doctrine.... hey, is there anything you want me to do? Any little thing. So I'll hit my hand, too."

"What I want you to do..."

He told me to twist my neck.

It seems Cain really wants to do something. But what I want you to do...

"Ah!"

"Anything wrong?

If I can think of one, Cain has been staring at this one with his eyes shining.

It's a lot to eat.

His red eyes made me laugh again, looking like a wanker waiting to be rewarded.

He points out the window, grinning to death.

His eyes also followed nature and the tip of my fingers.

"Bye, I want to go outside. You're sick and tired of being locked up, aren't you? Can you just go outside so no one can fool you?

Cain can come to my room without our escorts noticing.

You just said something about running away with me, and maybe you can do it as long as you're outside so you can't get away with it.

Cain, who heard my wish, agreed with me lightly.

"What. Is that okay? Fine, I'll have to repay you.... Oh yeah, then it's Tokubetsu. I'll show my benefactor, the princess."

"Save it?

"Hiyuma's secret. Look, grab me."

Secrets? Didn't this man just say something outrageous...?

I tried to ask him what it meant, but Cain prompted me before that, and I had no choice but to grab the hem of his clothes.

Cain combines his hands in a relaxed motion.

I kind of tied something that looked familiar in a previous life, something that looked like a mark.

... Nine characters?

I didn't think so. Staring at Cain at hand, Cain uttered a short word.

"Departure"

At the same time as he chants, his left eye sparkles red for a moment.

When I looked up at Cain wondering what was going on, I felt like I could see a small magic formation painted in scarlet in my eyes that was supposed to have lost its light.

"To?"

The next moment, I was outside. Sky with thin clouds overhead. I'm also amazed at the soft feel of the grass, which is not a carpet.

I looked around in a hurry and found that it was a familiar place. Outside the mansion.

Just around the bottom of my room.

Looking straight up in amazement, you do see the window out of my room.

I don't know what the hell happened to me and I get to stand up for it.

He didn't notice me flashing, and Cain cheered happily.

"Look, we're here. Outside. I just checked, but I don't have your escort here. What do you say, Hiyuma's secret, huh?

……

"Well, it's not like you can jump that far? I can ignore the walls, so it's pretty user-friendly."

Somewhere proud Cain keeps explaining the procedure, but I wasn't quite there.

Biting my fingers, I was desperately sorting out the sights I just saw in my head.

Cain marked it, and when his eyes lit up, he was outside.

I just have to describe it as so.

Having carefully thought about it and concluded, I opened my mouth heavily when I raised my face, in the main.

"... yeah, I'm a ninja"

Cain pounded this time at me for mouthing stupid things with a serious face.

"What?"