Outaishihi ni Nante Naritakunai!!

After talking to Kane, Kara came back as if she had anticipated the timing.

Though I was prepared for the mountain-like dress that I brought to the women, my face snaps.

Kara smiled at me just as she spread her hobby dress in front of her.

"Your Ladyship. Thank you for waiting. Choose your favorite meal."

"Yep... Yep"

I gave up being the seed I sowed myself, even though I felt slightly drawn to too much, and I turned my attention to the brightly colored dresses.

I can see through the eyes that the shapes and colors are different, and that they are all off-shoulder type designs that have a wide open neck area in common.

There are so many shapes. Yet why an off-shoulder choice......

"Kara? I think they all have the same design around their necks..."

I asked curiously and Kara gave me a clear answer.

"Your Highness Friedrich wishes. I have prepared something like that here because my chest was cut large."

"Yes..."

I see. Fried's hobby?

However, by the time it is stunning, it has chosen only such designs that it can see "Wang Hua".

... don't I have to hide it?

It bothered me but I decided to check with him later and I did not hesitate to choose my preferred dress.

"I like this."

What I pointed to was a silver dress. The color changes subtly depending on the angle you see with the addition or subtraction of light, and the shape is my favorite slender line.

When she saw what I had chosen, Kara nodded quickly.

"I'm in awe. Now, let's get you ready."

When Carla hit her hands twice with the bread, the women moved in unison.

I guess each of them has a well-defined role. Very handy to the point of being awesome.

I've thought about it before but it's brilliantly controlled.

That's how, tailored under Commander Carla, by the female chief, I quietly waited for Fried to pick me up.

Enter the room and see what I look like. Fried grinned. So beautiful, I say thanks and small thanks to him who speaks without any light.

I know it's flattering, but I'm still happy to be complimented.

It doesn't matter, maybe that's what I think extra because people I used to date were the kind of guys who wouldn't even say "I like" me. Even trivial things make me happy.

That's true when whispering love, but it's a secret to him that he's actually fond of Fried, who doesn't do anything to spare words.

Even as it lights up a little, I see what Fried looks like. Already he was also dressed to deserve the celebration......

"... uh"

My voice leaked unexpectedly.

I shut my mouth in a hurry, but apparently it sounded like Fried.

He looked me in the face and then, most importantly, glanced at his own outfit.

"... I see"

I think I know why I raised my voice.

I'm just bitterly laughing at you for not saying I had a choice.

I can't contain the feeling of gushing up while I feel sorry for him like that.

I mean, what do you want to say?

Very disappointed.

That's the thing.

His outfit was a common orthodox nightclub outfit.

Gillette with gold on black justcole decorated with brilliant embroidery. Beautifully shaped and fashionable, this equally black clavat is well visible.

It suits him well, Prince Beauty. I know you look great......

Anyway, it was far from my adorable point.

... Why not military uniforms? I mean, why did you take it off?

Disappoint me, are you so keen?

I was unconscious, but he seemed to look very discerning and sorry.

Fried put his hand on my cheek, though he looked troubled.

"... you see, Liddy. I'm obviously not disappointed."

"Ugh. Sorry."

I just have to apologize. It was totally my fault.

Fried said he complimented me. Now I'm being too rude.

While I thought so, I couldn't stop myself from thinking I was sorry.

He told me in a soft voice that he didn't care about Freed when he got smaller.

"I know it's a shame about Liddy, but that's for combat, and you can't wear it to a celebration. That's what I was wearing before. That's the ritual costume... right?

"Yeah...... I know"

With a soggy, openly depressed peek into my face, Fried tells me to say it.

... No, I really do.

What I was wearing before is a royal ritual courtesy, and what I was wearing just now is for combat, and this is a commander's garment dedicated to the royal family.

I understand by my head as much as it is not the right outfit to wear to the celebration that will take place tonight.

Especially tonight's celebration is a glorious night club because of the soldiers' labor. Fried is right to dress like he is now. I know.

But just because you understand, it's a different matter of whether you're convinced or not.

I can clearly see the tension in me going down.

Oh, military uniforms really make men look 30% better.

I was feeling so fried until just now, I couldn't feel the painful moments and adoration at all, and I quietly dropped out.

How I wasn't interested in making Fried's face was once again a bright shape.

They totally had military uniforms and adored them.

"Ha...... too bad"

He gave me a really complicated look when I saw Fried's face and I sighed for real.

"... I'm not proud to be told I'm sorry to see your face, but it's the first time I've been born"

"I'm sorry... I didn't mean to"

The woman who does put as neat a beauty shape as Fried in front of her and says it's a shame, etc. could be about me. Would I have offended you?

I apologize for the second rude attitude, albeit unconscious, just as I apologize.

The handsome man in front of me said he didn't need to apologize, and now he narrowed his eyes, looking funny.

"I've been thinking about it for a long time, but you're not interested in my face, are you, Liddy? I didn't think it would come, so it was fresh on the contrary."

I suppose so.

Still shouldn't be like this, I followed Fried diligently.

"No, you think you look beautiful? And, uh... I'm always impressed that it's a beautiful shape to admire... oh! Yeah, it's late, but I think you look great in that outfit today!

All right! I'm out of words!!

Looking up at Fried not only to say he had worked hard, for some reason he looked desperate to laugh.

"Yeah...... thanks"

"... Fried?

"No, it's nothing..."

I shake my shoulders, but I shake my neck at the fried, thinking it didn't make sense. Then he finally raised his voice and laughed.

"Haha. No, I thought you were desperately praising me for something, now I'm done!! I'm gonna look like that, so it's a cute, funny one. Yeah, I'll wear those clothes when we're alone again, if you want, so be patient with this today?

……

I look up to you unexpectedly with anticipation to a very attractive invitation.

At that moment, even more Fried blew out.

"Buffoo!... Liddy, you're still too honest. You promised before, didn't you? You'll be fine because I remember you properly."

"Ugh. Then you don't have to laugh."

Fleed looked up at the clock as he swept away the tears floating at the edge of his eyes with his fingers because he laughed too much.

"I'm sorry. Oh, it's time. Shall we go?"

"Oh, yes."

Take the hand offered and stand next to him.

So I realized that I was not weaving anything on the dress.

Is this a bad idea?

"Carla, no stall or bolero?

Fried looked more strange to me when I rang back.

"Liddy? Is it cold? Everything in the castle is supposed to be temperature-controlled by magic."

"No, though. I can't see Wang Hua like this, so I thought I'd have to weave a stall or something."

Having said that, Fried looked visibly grumpy.

I don't have a mind or I feel like the temperature in the room that should be controlled has dropped a few degrees.

Willow frowned, and Fried approached me.

"What do you mean? You don't like seeing my hua. 'Cause that's what Liddy wants to say?

No, I don't know what that means.

"Nobody said that... Isn't" Wang Hua "something to hide until the ritual of marriage?

What was the last time you said to keep 'Wang Hua' hidden?

Explaining that and wondering if I should continue to hide it, he finally convinced himself to restore his mood.

Wow, this guy, he's trouble.

I felt a little pulled, but Fried didn't seem to care about my attitude like that either.

"Speaking of which, you didn't say. I don't care who you show it to anymore, as long as you confirm it with the king. Liddy's already been tattooed by the king that he's a real" Wang Hua, "so much so that as far as I'm concerned, I'd rather actively show it to everyone."

So I convinced Fried that I had chosen a dress that would show "Wang Hua".

But I want you to tell me what you're saying.

I didn't know it, so I've been pretty wasted on it.

"Besides, it's not necessarily without the idiots who disagree that we had a relationship before marriage. It can also be a restraint against those fools. No one can say it's not worthy of seeing Wang Hua."

"Oh......"

The virginity needed to marry a royal family is a measure for those who think it's for the first night of coming.

Naturally, most people don't know that virginity is just what they need to get 'Wang Hua'. It is only natural to think that it is strange for the royal family and their fiancée to have a relationship before marriage.

So when I declare that "Wang Hua" is already a substantial marriage, they say so.

Even if you don't know the reality of something called "Wang Hua", anyone who lives in this country knows that "Wang Hua" will be a solid proof of the righteous queen.

Unerasable Hua, "Wang Hua" is too famous a story.

"For once, I didn't ask my father for it at the engagement ceremony as a precaution. He wants me to say he'll admit it as the Queen, not his fiancée. In fact, I think it is quite effective against aristocratic opponents. That's why the people in the castle treat Liddy as my righteous queen, not my fiancée.... but there, plus a solid proof of 'Wang Hua', wouldn't it be perfect?

No one can dispute it.

It was a fried looking as if the prank I set up had succeeded, but I was more concerned about something else than that.

"I asked you... hey, are you okay with that?

Fried said he had asked the king, but was it good to do that?

"Don't worry. Because there is a good precedent. I didn't push you through.... Brother Wang, my uncle was the one who gave the other 'Wang Hua' before his engagement, and he took the same measures as this one."

So I opened my mouth in awe to Fried that it was okay.

No, then, yeah.

"Doesn't it just have to stop you from staying in Fried's room until the wedding, even if you don't have to do anything about it?

That's the only story I can avoid.

I don't think we need to bother going to his room until we know it's rumored, and we're already six months out until the ceremony anyway.

I thought you wouldn't mind because we're going to get married soon, but Fried said with a smile.

"Rejected"

"Freed?

"No, I will never forgive that."

I thought it was a natural decision to take for granted, but Fried took it personally.

Smile, but my eyes aren't laughing at all.

"... why? It's definitely easier."

I'm afraid of Freed. I managed to query him, but he shook his head, with his eyes not laughing.

"If you do that, you won't be able to hold Liddy in your arms until the wedding. Absolutely not. There's no way I can stand it. If that's the case, it's better to root or do whatever it takes."

If that happens, I'm serious about Fried's face that he'll be stuffing through Liddy's mansion.

"... is it Master Left"

This is exactly what I meant when I didn't get an open mouth blocked.

My eyes dotted on Fried's words.

This guy, he's not going to put up with it or anything in that direction.

"Even Liddy doesn't like it, does he?

"Huh?

The bowl came around.

They ask me for my consent, and I have a lot of trouble responding to whatever it is.

Fried smiles thinly, staring at me. The grin shook my spine.

It's not my fault or anything, I feel bad if I get the wrong answer.

"Liddy?"

"What, oh, yeah. Me too, yeah......?

I was asked overlapping and I looked away but for now I agreed to show it.

I couldn't help but look at me shaking my head vertically, and Fried smiled all the time, yes. As soon as possible, the intimidation until just now spreads beautifully.

"Good for you. If they didn't, that's what I'd have to ask Liddy directly."

What do you mean?

Cold sweat falls on Fried's words.

It was dangerous. But even though I thought this evening was going to be horrible, I almost got wrapped up and miserable.

"Ha ha... let's go, Freed"

I totally wanted to get out of the way, which is what I said and encouraged Freed to do.

Looking up at the clock, he turned his gaze to this one, shaking his hair saggily.

That gaze is oddly colorful.

"Oh, it's that time already...... right, Liddy? I don't know what else to do because I'm obliged, but if I do, we'll get out of here, okay? I want to be alone again soon..."

To his feverish voice and eyes, even though he is not wearing a military uniform.

My ears are hot. Embarrassed, I responded to him with a small voice.

"Ugh...... yeah. Later."

I answered that while nagging, apparently I was right.

So much so that he seemed to sing in his nose, that he received an escort of Fried, who got in a good mood while he watched, that we finally set foot in tonight's main event, the celebration.