Outaishihi ni Nante Naritakunai!!

"I feel fooled..."

I was blurry and solitary as I strolled through the large gardens connected from the royal neighbourhood.

The time is before noon. After Fried went on a leftover errand and took his meds to restore his health, I was out for a walk to change my mood.

Mr. Derris' medicine works very well. In the meantime I finally ran out of meds I got and made confectionery like a mountain I snuck up on my second favor.

The second bottle of this medicine that Mr. Derris told me about shaking my shoulder is what an excellent way to fix pain and easy injuries as well as physical strength.

"Well, you must be in a lot of trouble too..."

I thought I could be told with a laugh, but I was sincerely grateful and I was bored with shame but thanked her many times and promised to bring a new one again next time.

... Can you keep it looking good? This is a dead end.

Cain is not on his side right now. I told him earlier before I left the room that I had something to look into and he went out.

"I'm sorry. I have a little research to look into, so I can be on my side. Princess, are you going back to the mansion today?

As soon as I was alone, getting used to him swooping from the ceiling like I promised, I was not upset at all and responded in my usual condition while sitting on the chair.

Place the cup in your hand on your desk, eye to eye with Cain and inform them of your plans for today.

"Um, actually, over here today. We talked about being well rounded up and staying... why not"

I mean, I'm staying or something. Though I promised to fuck you tonight. Well, it would be similar.

Cain said to me, distressed, as if he had been relieved.

"Oh, then just fine. If the Princess's husband's eyes are within reach, don't worry. But don't ever go back to the Mansion on your own until I get back, okay?

I denied in my heart that I was a ninja because I was an escort.

It touches the fold and explains the profession of ninja, but it seems that he doesn't feel very comfortable.

Cain's brown Hiyuma traditional costume is the ninja outfit I know of, and there are swords and other things reminiscent of it. So to me, it feels exactly like a cain equals ninja.

"Yeah, okay, but are you staying?

"No, day trips"

I didn't know when to go home, but I nodded at Cain, who was cloudy.

Cain may occasionally disappear like this, fumbling. I won't go into details, so I'm taking the liberty of guessing that it's probably an old assassin guild relationship. I guess you're not telling me because you know I'm not good at bloody stories.

That care is appreciated, and I don't care if it's different. I hope Cain does what he wants.

I'll call you when I get back.

"Yes. Be careful. Go away."

"... I'm coming"

Cain, unfamiliar with my words but returning them, then disappeared like smoke from the spot.

That's so vivid, I applaud it unexpectedly even though no one's gone.

Excellent. Bravo, ninja!

Left alone in my room, I got shabby and looked around. Fried's room I'm totally used to seeing. I don't even have one of the tools to squash my spare time in this room where nothing is put except the minimum I need. I tried to find a home thoroughly in front of Fried's eyes, so I'm pretty sure.

He smiled and said, "You can look as you please," and Fried really seemed fine no matter where he looked, and he ruined my mood brilliantly, which I was going to tease him if he even got out of porn stuff. If this is my brother's room, one or two will definitely come out.

By the way, I know where my brother's stash of nasty things is. I try to threaten this with a story when I have to, and I keep my mouth shut.

"Hmm, I'm bored..."

Or do you want to take a walk?

I'd really like to take a peek in the kitchen, but I wouldn't be able to do it on a boulder unless I got permission. I don't want to get in the way of the cooks.

I had no choice but to take a stroll around the neighborhood to kill time.

Last time I saw Will, it would just be hard this time.

"Lady Zheng, which way?

When I opened the door, the Advocate General spoke first.

"A little stroll, never mind"

"We will be with you"

Soldiers loyal to their duties said they would follow each other. I knew it. But I want you to give me a break if you can.

"No, I'm fine. Just a short walk away, 'cause I'm not leaving the royal neighborhood."

"But..."

"It's okay. Besides, the guards must be in position, right?

I think there are soldiers everywhere.

You can't let a suspicious person into a royal settlement, naturally.

"... ok. Please be careful."

I just walked out leaving the reluctantly nodded Kingsguard behind.

The royal neighborhood takes up a lot of space for me, but unfortunately no one walked outside me.

Only specially authorized and royal and dedicated guards and close guards are allowed into this settlement. It seems that only the private rooms of each royal family will be able to enter the room only if accompanied by the person.

I was previously briefed by Fried, but I am deemed to already have the same rights as the royal family in the shame of 'Wang Hua', so I am free to behave in this place as well.

The only people currently living in the royal palace are the King and his wife, their concubines, and the King's Prince Fried. The Predecessor has moved to a suburban mansion with his righteous queen and six concubines, and Master Garai has left the castle at the same time as his marriage and lives in his own possession.

Freed is the only son of the queen, and his beloved concubine, Herene, has no children. The Predecessor has four other children born to concubines besides the King and Master Galai, but none of them live in the royal palace.

In other words, when only four people use this large space, that's what it is.

Walk the corridor fluttering. The general area was also approximate, but the royal neighborhood is also even more ruggedly luxurious.

Even a pot decorated indefensibly in the corner of the hallway is probably worth as much as you don't even want to think about. 'Cause it's definitely a national treasure. It can belong to a famous painter hundreds of years old who knows what paintings are decorated on top of it. Naturally it's real. I'm going to be dizzy just imagining how much the hell it's going to cost.

You can definitely build a fortune just by selling out the antique art around here.

Before that, you will be captured as a criminal.

I'm getting tired of walking down the corridor and headed down the stairs to the first floor. The soldiers guarding by the stairs look at me and look at me for a moment, wondering if I'm a suspicious person.

I just wondered if I should introduce myself, and the soldiers stopped looking at 'Wang Hua' in my chest.

You figured out who I was, and you rushed back to your original position, paving the way for me.

"Excuse me, Your Highness. Please come through."

"... Yep"

"Which way? If you'll excuse me."

"Fine. You must do your job."

We did a few similar pick-ups and finally got off to the ground floor.

... Tired.

I get sick and tired of wondering if every time I find myself in a Kingsguard or guard, I have my current send-off.

Eyes on the front. The beautiful garden showed and moved towards you to be invited. No matter where you walk, the soldiers are loud. But maybe a little bit in the garden.

So I walked behind the garden of my own free will and thus encouraged myself to take a stroll.

◇ ◇ ◇

"Absolutely deceived..."

Mumble words similar to those earlier and crouch on the spot.

The season is winter, but the winter in this climate-friendly country is not that harsh. Few, but also flowers bloom, making them sufficiently promising.

Put your hands on the little purple flowers, and I think it's about Fried.

Totally in love with his uniform yesterday, Fried has told me that the fun is at night.

I boiled it on him in my uniform, and I admitted it pleasantly, but that's the problem from there.

If that story's going on, there's definitely going to be military uniform play waiting. That's what I expected. I'm not bad.

Yet if you open the lid, for some reason, it starts with the bath play and goes straight to the bedroom. After that, he usually moved to play. No, even though I usually say play, it was pretty hard.

Yes, when I finished, I didn't even have the word 'gu' in my uniform. What the hell is this?

Awful, deceitful. Can we no longer call this a scam?

I'm disappointed I was looking forward to it.

At this time, I'm going to ignore the fact that I have the most disappointing thoughts.

Because Fried did it knowing that I was vulnerable to him in military uniform.

Nonetheless, what do you mean you don't live up to your expectations?

This needs to be strictly protested.

I want to see the glossy fried that made me wear my uniform.

Yes, what's wrong with living honestly to yourself that you want to see what you want to see.

Oh, what? Afterwards, your hips are gonna be tough? You think it's a confirmed course until morning?

... Fine, nothing. Now.

If I'm going to be crushed anyway, I wanted to be my favorite play, am I a pervert?

... Yeah, you're a pervert.

Sorry, it was my fault. Please, forget what you just said.

Turn in an unexplained direction when thoughts go round.

I had a lot going on yesterday and I'm probably tired...... I figured I'd go back to Fried's room and get some tea ready. And now, let's just take it easy until he gets back.

I finally thought so and got up.

There is no one around. Naturally. I didn't like people calling me "Lady Zheng" or "Lady Zheng" because I ran away.

"... here, where?

Though I decided to go back, I was completely lost in my absence.

By and large I don't really have a sense of direction. Especially when I was upset. I got stuck not knowing how to get back.

In a while, someone will come looking for you. I said I'd only go to the royal neighborhood, but as far as I can get in the garden, it should be within range.

When I was wondering if someone could come and help me out early if I could.

"Is that the princess there?"

"Huh?"

Looking back at the lower voices I've heard. I wasn't particularly aware.

I looked back because they called me. That's all.

But he looked ahead of me with his gaze. As soon as I recognized who it was, I solidified like a stone. That should be it, too. 'Cause that's where I was.

"You haven't seen me last night, princess."

"... Your Highness... Lower"

Yesterday, Teng himself, Prince of King Sahaja and His Royal Highness Prince Maximilian, whom I threw up an abandoned dialogue, was the man.