Outaishihi ni Nante Naritakunai!!

Escorted by Fried, he entered a room near between sights.

I thought I was going straight between glances, and I leaned my neck towards unexpected developments.

"Freed? Aren't we going to have a meeting between us?

The rooms brought in were not just waiting rooms, etc.

In a nutshell, there are rooms for a variety of purposes. This room is obviously a VIP room built to entertain guests. It's also the finest.

in a room with a relaxing space. Its walls were decorated with many paintings by famous painters known to everyone, and in the centre were set an antique table with beautiful decorations and a pair of chairs.

Large national treasure-level vases, as many as one can hold, are decorated with fresh flowers at all costs, as they were originally used for.

The windows were large, on the ground floor, so I could go straight outside. The curtains on it are probably the best craftsmen in the country have worked hard on.

I don't want to see it, but I look at the carpet laid. The carpet with a damask pattern was crimson and sewn with plenty of gold thread.

I don't even think I use such a fine carpet in my parents' reception room.

... definitely a VIP room used for the royal class.

"Prince Maximilian will be here after he says hello to his father."

Fried answered my natural question softly.

"It's also Father's consideration, but Prince Maximilian at the time also wanted it. Instead of saying a tough hello to each other, he wants to talk casually while drinking tea..."

"... Prince of the king of Sahaja?

Seeing Fried in suspicion, he was laughing funny.

Yeah, I look good.

"Yes, the king prince of Sahaja. I doubted my ears. I think you want to observe Liddy nearby, or something like that."

"That His Majesty thought of me and accepted me?

"Yeah, because it's my first diplomacy for Liddy. Better than a tough seat."

It is a bit of a hurdle for me to be only a fiancée to stand next to Fried suddenly between glances.

In that regard, it is appreciated that a casual tea party is even before construction. I thought so and looked up at Fried.

"... I'm helpful, but doesn't Fried have to go between glances?

Asked if I would have to greet him with the king, Fried touched my cheek that he was fine.

"It's not like we're meeting for the first time over there, and you said Prince Maximilian wouldn't mind that. I don't feel comfortable keeping Liddy waiting alone..."

The prince in military uniform who laughs that he's safer with me strokes his cheek and jerks off.

Do I have a heart during the tea party? We need to be too occasional to fall.

Watching Fried in his uniform is going to be more suspicious than meeting the king prince of Sahaja.

"I'll protect Liddy. Don't worry about anything."

"... yeah"

What did I get wrong, Fried said so and held my hand.

It's a comforting word, but that's not what I'm worried about.

I'm worried I'm too adorable for my uniform to make a big deal out of it.

But I'm too dumb for boulders. If he couldn't think of any excuses and nodded, Fried went on to talk completely misunderstood.

"I'm not really worried about it, though. Normally, it doesn't seem strange that I tend to be nervous, but Liddy's too busy to fall in love with my outfit."

"Ha... ha"

"That's what worries me, isn't it?

It seems that the area was just falling apart.

... I don't even feel like saying it back in passing.

Zero dry laughter made Fried look serious.

"Liddy thinks he'll do well. That's true. But I've told you many times, but I want you to be very careful."

"... yeah"

It is not strange when a state of war begins. It is the King Prince of an enemy country. Naturally we should be vigilant. I squeezed my expression and nodded, too.

Try to change your mind consciously. I strongly told my brain that it was not if I was having a military uniform festival.

Fried chuckles when he realizes that my face has changed.

A knock sounded there in good time.

"His Highness Friedrich. I have brought His Royal Highness King Maximilian, Prince of Sahaja."

The Lord of the Voice is the Duke of Pegegrini. Will and Glenn's father and foreign minister. Apparently, he himself has guided Prince Wang so far without leaving it to the woman.

When the door opened, the Duke gave way to the center, and he saw his head bowed.

There are people coming from behind it in grandeur.

Silver hair straight caught my eye first. Adult male in neat shape.

For his sophistication, I soon found out that he was the King Prince of Sahaja, His Royal Highness Maximilian. At first glance at him, I hold my breath.

Blunt, shiny silver hair as far as the middle of the back is stiff straight hair like a wire.

The eye that shoots straight through this one is a dark gray, as you can see in the dossier.

He has a long, skinny physique. An eye that makes a cold impression on the viewer. An expression trying to guess this one spoke eloquently that he was not the only one.

A face as neat as a statue, but with ruthlessness lurking in it that excludes others.

But it wasn't his first beauty that surprised me.

I'm sorry about the second fry, but that's just how he dressed up.

His outfit is probably what appears to be the authentic outfit of the Sahaja country.

What I was wearing was a black collar jacket.

Skinny, hourglass-shaped silhouette. He has a pullover shirt inside and a black tie. The jacket had a short length with four buttons and stopped the belt in a hip-high position.

Downstairs are horseback riding pants that hold a little fudge of the same color as the jacket. I wore glossy long boots to go with it.

My eyes nailed to the outfit I'd seen somewhere.

... this... looks just like that uniform, doesn't it?

I didn't say I saw it twice, I saw it three times, and I shrugged in my heart.

The dress worn by Prince Maximilian of Sahaja was too similar to what I knew.

A famous SS uniform from a certain country that existed in previous life. Commonly known as black clothing.

Some of them have core fans, so much so that some people said the best military uniforms in the world. (Though they're not exactly military uniforms)

The details are different, of course, and they are royal. Naturally the fabric used would also be superior.

But the overall impression is really similar.

The country of Sahaja, where only fragments were known. Naturally I couldn't have known what that royal outfit was.

Wow... this is what Sahaja looks like.

My Wilhelm is also royally dressed in military uniform. With that in mind, it also seemed natural that the dress of Sahaja, a complete military state, was military uniform.

But more importantly, I don't know.

Wow... it's real, that's just what they say is the best thing in the world.

There was no real force in half.

It looks very good on the King Prince of Sahaja with a hard impression.

In previous life, I do feel like many of the people in this unit were blonde blue eyed.

In that sense, for the silver-haired Prince Maximilian, it's a shame!! Almost there! I just wanted to say.

No, I might want Fried to wear it anyway.

I'm sure it would look great on you.

That's the nosebleed. It's the ultimate eye blessing.

Will you wear it next time I make something that feels similar and take it? I seriously think about it.

Then, seriously, observing King Maximilian's military uniform, and brain-regenerating what it would look like if Fried wore it, Prince Wang turned his attention to me, noticing my uncanny gaze.

Wow, yabe.

I lay down my eyes in a hurry and thank you.

Why don't you? Bad habits have emerged.

I inadvertently imagined Fried wearing that military uniform and yet smiling at me.

As he lay his head down sluggishly sweating cold sweat, a low voice sounded. Baritone voice a little lower than Fried's. Too bad a little softer voice would have been a direct brain attack.

"Long time no see, Prince Friedrich. Ever since you panicked our soldiers...?

It was from Prince Maximilian who spoke up.

To a sudden line, the surprise hardened. No one would expect this to happen all of a sudden.

I still find myself a prince of an enemy country.

The door was closed, and now it's just Fried and me, three really, Prince Maximilian.

I hissed that you were okay, but they both have a relaxed look unlike me.

When I looked at Fried, I was forgiven with my eyes that he was okay.

Maybe it's the usual thing for these two, I just pulled out a little bit of shoulder power too.

But once again, it solidifies to the response of the continued Fried.

"Right. Has it been 2 years? Since your country was beaten to pieces by our country without skin. Looks like he's been making out since then, but has the Second Prince's wound healed yet?

I thought the line of King Maximilian Prince was terrible, but Freed hadn't lost either.

Smiling and laughing, the poisonous Fried. I even feel like the ambient air is getting cold.

I mean, what kind of meeting is this? I don't even have the word "yu" for friendship.

"Well, you're the same. The Second Prince of our country is still a nightmare for you. I'm totally out of use in shame."

Laughing with his nose, King Maximilian Prince sounded a shoe once and just sat in the prepared seat.

I already have too many different plans.

When we sat down in our seats too and tea was prepared, the two entered the continuation of the conversation.

In the meantime, I ignore any of my existence. The current state of cancer ignorance, makes me want to cry a little.

... Sure, you've been bothering to nominate me, right?

"Even if you tell me that. Are you still wearing cats in front of my father's king? I don't think it's something you can hide."

"Extra care. I am not going to miss the perfect opportunity to get my country's pus out. Give me the time, and I'll move."

To Prince Maximilian, speaking pale, Fried replied with a sigh.

"Yes, it would be helpful if you would do so in a way that doesn't annoy our country, although I don't mind you destroying yourselves. I'm sorry for the trouble."

"Well. You need to care about Wilhelm. Where is it?

Freed frowned slightly at King Maximilian Prince, who laughed low down his throat.

"... after too much play, I think I'm going to get my heavy hips up too, huh?

"Prince Friedrich will be the one who withheld his marriage. I don't know what's going to happen. I don't think it's going to show up on the battlefield."

"I wonder who you're telling that to. There is nothing wrong with Sahaja alone. If you're too blind, I won't hesitate to let you."

King Maximilian Prince laughed lightly at Fried, with a sharp eye for a moment. I feel extra scared when this prince with a cold impression laughs.

"... well, that's not the case with the completely indispensable Prince Wang. But don't think so. I'm not like my brother or my father."

"I guess so. He thinks you're gonna be a pain in the ass when you're king."

"Same goes for this one."

I had no choice but to be alone in the conversation that would take place between them.

intense reward for letting something be included behind the words. It's completely different from the meeting I thought.

I breathed a small breath as I saw two people take no steps back.

... No way, I didn't think we'd talk to each other all of a sudden without introducing ourselves.

I'm sorry I had to make an unsolicited prediction, but it was an official visit at first. Introduce ourselves to each other and greet each other with a soothing mood.

I thought it was a very mediocre flow to have a light conversation and end...

Or that would be normal. Who would imagine a tea party called such a slaughtered meeting?

... It was sweet.

Have a cup of tea, have a conversation with ease? This is outrageous.

He didn't mean to wear a cat from the end over there either. We can say whatever we want to each other.

Should I say this is friendly...... No, you're not.

Probably very unfriendly. It's obvious if you think about it.

While sighing, I reconsidered whether it was okay.

As a matter of fact, it would be better for me if you and I could have a conversation.

This doesn't stand out either.

Like I was told, I thought I'd be quiet.