Outaishihi ni Nante Naritakunai!!

"At all, Liddy is. I have no idea."

"Ha..."

Ahead of being taken while Fried told him to hit me, there was a man who looked like he was over forty and a woman who seemed to be his wife. Men glimmer their eyes with joy when they find this one.

"Freed!! That princess is your fiancée."

"It's been a while. Uncle, yes, she's my fiancée, Princess Lydiana."

I accidentally fell in love with a man who spoke to Fried with an attractive smile.

The man in front of him, who gives the calmer impression of a darker blonde than Fried, looks at this one and laughs equally nicely. You have a very nice smile on your annual wheel.

"Nice to meet you. Princess Lydiana. I'm Galai. It's Fried's uncle. Next door is my wife Sarah. Hear Fried's bringing his fiancée in today. I can't stay or not, and here I am."

Match his introduction with the picture of his memory. Of course I knew him.

Dear Galai, Fried's uncle. He is the brother of the present king.

The right to inherit the throne follows Fried and is now second in rank. Your wife must be from the Marquis.

"I'm sorry I'm late to say hello. My name is Lydiana."

Not if you're in love. When I rushed to correct my posture, this one also returned an introduction.

"It was my uncle who said he wanted to introduce me. I think we're going to have a lot of opportunities to meet face to face. I want you to get to know me a little bit more."

Apparently Fried tried to introduce himself and his close royalty to me for my unfamiliar with the royal palace. I was grateful for that concern.

"I have to ask Liddy to do a lot of things as my righteous queen. If there's anything I can do, I won't spare your cooperation."

When I looked at the fried that narrowed my eyes and made my hair, Lady Gallai looked interesting.

Or Lady Galai, it's tear-free and sinister.

The mature colour leaks away, teasing just looking at it.

"Hmm. I've heard rumors that that Fried is obsessed, but that doesn't seem to be a lie, either. It seems like we're good friends."

"I don't know what you heard, but I'm literally obsessed. Uncle, you're still the same."

"Ha. Sort of."

Lightly affirmed, he attracts his wife. The appearance will be as brilliant as it is, but I remember it.

The King's brother that Fried used to say was probably about this one.

Sarah, who has been held by him, has been delivered into his arms. If you look like a small adult.

She looked even smaller in her arms because Master Galai was a big, solid figure.

Feathered with a thin stall on Moss Green's calm dress, she has a lightly pigmented elegant face.

"Fried's 'Wang Hua' Blue Rose? Naturally, but brilliantly," Jung Wang Hua. "

That's what Garai says when he observes my 'Wang Hua' while holding Sarah.

"" Zheng Wang Hua "?

"Oh, my God, Fried, I didn't explain it yet"

The first time I put a question mark on the words I heard, Lady Gallai smashed Fried like a sneer.

"In general, I explained. You just certainly didn't explain 'Zheng Wang Hua'. It's just a name, and it's not a big deal."

"Must be."

Fried shrugged his shoulder. So Lady Gallai nodded.

"Liddy's" Wang Hua "would be beautifully colored, wouldn't it? This characteristic only shows up in my direct line and my eldest son Wang Hua."

"It's quicker to look than to explain. Sarah."

"Yes."

He took control of Fried, who tried to explain it to me, and Master Garai gave his own wife an eye.

Sarah, who has been silently obeying her husband until now, is called out and stepped forward.

"Dear Lydiana, take this"

Taking off the stall that was feather-woven, I did have 'Wang Hua' on my chest...... somewhat of a bad overall color development? I found out that Symbolic Hua was an anemone, but it was hard to say that the colors were bright.

"Anemone, right?

Upon confirmation, Master Galai nodded.

"Yes, the color is purple. But it's a lot different than the princess's, isn't it?" Wang Hua "represents the shape and color so clear that the blood is dark. The direct descendant and eldest son Fried's" Wang Hua "is bright because of it."

"Liddy only saw her mother's" Wang Hua "..."

"Complete."

Reminds me of the queen's "Wang Hua" in the two stories. Indeed, her "Wang Hua" was a stunning white lily, in a very beautiful shade.

"I especially refer to" Wang Hua "like Liddy and your mother as" Zheng Wang Hua ". In the sense of" Wang Hua, "my eldest son."

"Is it really just a matter of nomenclature?

"Yes, I am."

I couldn't resist seeing Fried snort, but honestly I never thought about the difference between 'Wang Hua'. I think that's probably the same for my brothers.

A well-known story is that a chest tattoo other than 'Wang Hua' is considered disrespectful to the royalty within Wilhelm and is punishable with disrespect.

There are very severe penalties in place, especially in the guise of 'Wang Hua', and there is no citizen who tries to even joke about it, even if it is a joke.

I mean, just a woman with a tattoo on her chest is almost certainly the decision of the Queen.

There's no way I can get any disrespectful imitation of approaching such a woman and seriously confirming 'Wang Hua', etc. You can't possibly have a chance to know the difference in color or shape.

Just after explaining to me, Master Garai and Fried start talking again.

Looks like we haven't seen each other in a while. Fried looks like he's having fun too, so I'm sure he's a close uncle and nephew.

My Lady Sarah and I were listening to the two of us by taking a step back to stay out of the way, but that was to be interrupted immediately.

Because deliberately the neighborhood got noisy, and from there a young man tangled in both arms with two colorful beauties walked toward us.

"Andre!?

It was Lady Garai who first noticed. He stares at the man he called Andre to stare at in amazement. Sarah, who is with me, was also paling her complexion.

"Why...? That kid's in here."

Dear Sarah, who shudders and squeals like that. Looking up next door, Fried was also staring at the man with harsh eyes.

"Freed?

……

Speaking up, I haven't heard back. None of the three of them even made a move staring at the man.

The man who grabbed the two beautiful women stood in front of Fried as he came this way with dignity.

"Fried, it's been a while."

To say it's been a long time, those eyes aren't laughing at all.

On the contrary, I even felt hatred.

"Andre... how could you be here"

"What. Is it strange for me to be here? Formerly I was royal too. What's wrong with coming to celebrate an excellent cousin"

He says he's here to celebrate, etc., but it wasn't that voice at all.

The hateful and challenging man next shifted his gaze to me.

The end of the mouth distorts as soon as possible. Even though my face was neat, I felt terrible disgust about why. Stick to Fried's arm reflexively.

Fried changed his position to cover me like that.

"Is the princess your thinker? Well, the irregularities are scarce, but not so much that you can't see them."

"Andre, what are you doing? Apologize to Princess Lydiana and Freed right now!

Fried reacted perfectly to not many words, but Master Gallai yelled faster than that.

"Why are you here? You're not allowed to be here. I told you, too. I need you to stay away from this place again. Why did you do this to yourself?

"Father, shut up. Whatever you do, it will be on my own. What, I was just interested. I don't know what kind of woman Fried sees in my eyes."

I can't help but feel sick in the eyes of a man who's turning his gaze right here.

Strengthened his ability to cling to Fried drew him on his shoulders as if to reassure him.

Exhale with relief and loosen your strength just a little bit.

To my frightened appearance, which was not always the case, Fried turned his angry eyes to the man.

"Andre, don't think you'll be forgiven for your disrespectful remarks toward my fiancée, your degree of apology"

Even to Fried's intimidation, the man didn't flinch at all. I keep the two beauties wrapped around my arms, and on the other hand, I come with a fried.

"Hmm. What am I afraid of now? That's ridiculous. I'm sorry to hear about you and your bones being broken by such a woman."

"I will not allow you to insult her. I take it personally to resent me, but will you stop getting her involved"

The man reacts strongly to Fried's words.

"Said it was a rebellion!? No! You did that!!

"Andre, come on."

Between Andre and Fried, Lady Gallai stood up.

I look back at Fried and bow my head slightly.

"I'm sorry, Freed. My son said something very rude. I take responsibility for my son's untimely demise. I don't care how you dispose of it later, so why don't you leave it to me?"

"But"

Sarah, who has moved here at some point, also bows her head silently to Master Garai, who tells him so seriously.

Look at that. I pulled the hem of Fried's clothes.

"Fried...... I'm fine"

Saying so, looking up at him, Fried blinked his eyes and reluctantly erased the colour of his anger.

"... ok. If that's what Liddy says, I'll leave it to my uncle. Uncle, this is the only time I have left it with you. I will always take action on my own if I:"

Lady Garai nodded strongly at Freed, who proclaimed clearly.

Sarah bows her head even deeper as well.

"Of course. I'm sorry. Thank you."

"If you want to thank me, give it to Liddy. I didn't forgive you."

"Thank you, Princess Lydiana. Thank you again soon."

I shook my head loosely as I was turned to a willing eye.

"No, because I don't care"

Keep your head down small and quit the field with Fried.

I saw a man staring at this one hatefully at Lady Galai's head.

I was afraid of a mixed glance of madness and I stuck to Fried hard again.

◇ ◇ ◇

"Hey, who's that guy? He said he was Galais's son."

Fried and I, we walk down the corridor.

Originally, they planned to pull it up once they had greeted the Galais. The timing was good, so I kept coming out of the celebration. Now we're both walking down the road back to Fried's private room.

He was a disgusting man.

The only thing that looked like it was the royalty's distinctive blonde blue eye, a beauty very similar to Master Garai's, but a strong resentful eye and terrible neighborhood ruined everything. The nobleman's face was mostly confident in my head, but I don't remember much.

"The man's name is Andre. He's my uncle's eldest son.... We talked about this before, didn't we? If you can't get 'Wang Hua', they'll go after the royal family. Andre's the one."

"Yes... what..."

If you ask me that, Master Garai had two sons. I remember that one of them was named Andre. He hasn't shown up in years because he said he's in sick care. The impression was too different to tell, but I don't feel anything like the picture I saw a few years ago.

"The matter of" Wang Hua "is a secret to the people, so it is officially decided that he is in sick care. Sounds like you're doing something about divine power by making a woman peel instead of her partner now. It doesn't seem to be working very well..."

To the words, I think back to Andre. Sure enough, he had two busty beauties to serve.

"I never wanted to get involved with him again, and I didn't plan on doing that.... but the royalty who didn't get 'Wang Hua' banished to the suburbs, and then he was supposed to be under house arrest until he died, how the hell did he get here... and as much as he should have known if he could have been forced to come back... what are you thinking?

Having shown him how to think a little, Fried has apologized with regret.

"For all our crap, I'm sorry I even got involved with Liddy. That was uncomfortable, wasn't it? I don't care what he says."

"I'm fine..."

I was a little concerned about the line Andre said.

His eyes when he said to Fried, "That's you." I felt bad for the look in my eyes when I said that the culprit of the resentment was exactly here.

If you say you don't want to hear it, you're lying. But Fried probably doesn't want to talk about it.

I can tell that by the atmosphere.

So I don't ask that......

"... are you okay? Are you depressed?

"Huh?"

That's what I say to Fried walking next door. Because since I met Andre, things obviously seemed different.

I guess Fried didn't think they'd ask him that. I look at him like he cares. I blink my pussy and my eyes, and the next thing I know, he growls a little.

"... have they noticed? I just remembered the old days. Sorry, I was worried about you."

That's what you say. Look me in the eye and laugh. Freed doesn't have the usual power.

My chest hurt badly. I don't want you to be forced to laugh like that.

I couldn't look him straight in the face and reached out one hand in silence. stroke his head unconstitutionally as it is.

"Liddy?"

"... Nice to meet you"

"... because I'm not a child"

I don't care about the bitter Fried, I even keep stroking my head.

The soft hair felt good.

"... because you don't have to laugh because you can't. I just think people's hands are soothing and pleasant."

I meant to tell him seriously.

I don't know what you thought, Fried's been giving me odd returns.

"... then I want you to comfort me not just with your hands, but with Liddy's whole body. Yeah, speaking of which, you can hold it until you feel better this evening, right?

"Heh..."

I can catch the hand that was stroking my hair and stare at it.

Fried dropped his lips in the palm as he brought the hand he grabbed to his mouth. They evoke senses and have strange voices.

"Hiccup."

"You've been putting up with Liddy ever since because you saw her pretty in the daytime, haven't you? If you mean I'm depressed, hey? Will you comfort me with your body?

……

Speaking of it sounds like Fried, I'm stuck with the story.

Why did you connect there?... I don't know what that means.

Even if you stare at him because you want to know the truth, huh? And he won't say anything more than that just by shaking his neck.

... still because somehow at that moment, I knew that misleading words and attitudes were his fortitude.

Because I thought maybe the line that you wanted me to comfort you was true.

"... Fine"

When I realized it, I was nodding naturally.

A little silence flows.

I laughed small at the voice saying thank you that sounded awhile later.