Outaishihi ni Nante Naritakunai!!

On that day, when I went outside to prepare for the opening of the afternoon as usual, I discovered a rare figure in the queue.

"Is that it? Isn't that the master? Why are they lining up like that? I wish you'd come in through the back as usual."

- Master. No, is it easier to understand such as the Duke of Vivoir's Lady?

He is a great benefactor for helping my shop, which was crushed by the harassment of a certain baron, until he offered his own original recipe.

In that capacity, I only visit here once in a while, but all the staff still admire her.

It was only recently that I heard about the engagement of such a master.

What a prince the king of this country is against.

Though rumored from the beginning, I never really thought I'd get engaged.

My master hated me the whole time, and it's about her. That's how I figured I'd avoid it anyway.

Yet engaged. And the next rumor I heard was unintelligible.

The story of His Royal Highness Prince Wang's desperate drowning of his fiancée's princess made me want to hear it again.

His Royal Highness Prince Wang took our master? Drowning?

I wonder what kind of cat the hell Master wore. I had no choice but to neck the unlikely story.

Still, I only found out that the master probably didn't dislike it. Otherwise, there's no way such rumors are going to spread, and the First Master can't be making a big deal out of it.

It's just a shame, I thought.

The Master will have a higher status, such as Princess Wang. You won't be allowed to come fluttering all over town to a dining room or anything like this anymore.

That's what I thought, so I was honestly happy when I found out what my master looked like.

I was surprised at how he was behaving in line and so on while I was wondering if he had come here again, but at the same time I listened and was convinced.

The Master had brought His Royal Highness Prince Wang, more than just his fiancé himself.

For the first time, His Royal Highness Prince Wang, who had dyed his hair black, looked horribly neat from the man's ole. I thought the captain of that sorcery division was pretty beautifully shaped too, but he's awesome all over again.

If I could show off my more military-like stiff moves, I couldn't help but recall the story that I was the most powerful prince in the kingdom.

But I was more surprised by my attitude toward my master than by the appearance of such a king prince.

"Drowning Love" - I laughed at it when I heard it, but I never thought I'd see it.

His Royal Highness Prince Wang, who bears his strongest name, was just staring at his master with a look that would embarrass this one he had been watching all along.

When I inadvertently tried to grab my master's arm, I was shot through by a cold, horrible gaze and honestly thought my life expectancy would shrink.

I intuitively understood the attitude of His Royal Highness the King until such an obvious moment.

Oh, he said this was no good.

Maybe the master can't escape. I can't let you get away with it.

I don't know how that happened, but the master is so deeply loved by His Royal Highness the King by then.

Being pointed at something so heavy, the master worried that he might be pioneering, but thankfully it ended up being a total overcoming struggle.

Because the figure of the master talking to His Royal Highness Prince Wang was the very woman in love.

Always as a bulwark, a master comes here and is just in love, unaware of the favor of the head of the Sorcery Division, who occasionally brings him in as an escort. I had no choice but to be flattered by this.

The atmosphere that drifts between them is sweet as sugar, not even the language that speaks to each other.

I've never even heard of us, just more ways to talk. His Royal Highness Prince Wang also had a soft tone and couldn't help but feel the proximity between the two.

But I just can't wait to get snuggled up in the middle of the store.

I couldn't stand the sweetness of the two of them anymore and drove them to the counter seat, telling them why because they were desperately open.

... I already felt exhausted.

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I went back to the kitchen feeling strangely relaxed when the two had a sweet atmosphere.

Surrounded by all staff as soon as possible. To a gaze full of anticipation, I knew too much about what everyone wanted to hear, but it was also a hundred million bucks to put it into words.

One of the disciples asks terribly.

"A man who was with his master. He was very close to his master, but who is he?

I mean, it was a sweet aura leak.

Everyone's gaze gathers. I breathed, wondering if I could escape.

"... he says he's my fiancée"

The kitchen starts to flourish.

"Wow! I knew it! 'Cause it was a rumor! Does that mean the brunette is His Royal Highness Prince Wang? Wow, His Royal Highness Prince Wang is in our shop!?"

"Hey! Do you make what His Royal Highness Prince Oreda says? Is that really gonna be okay?

"Oh, right. Store manager!... no problem, right?

I nodded naturally.

My master is bringing me here as a favor. That should be enough for us.

"Don't worry more than you need to. My master's with me, and there's no way something's going to happen."

The disciples nodded as they were convinced if they told the obvious facts.

"That's right. We just need to let our masters see what they accomplish every day."

"Exactly. Look, move your hands!

I don't have time to play. Orders come in one after another from the staff in the hall. Some of them belonged to the masters. As I was getting ready quickly and ordering the hall clerk to cater, I heard the disciples talking about the masters happily behind my back. He still cares so much.

"You were holding each other earlier. Rumor has it we're close."

"Only for the master, I thought. If they show me that, I'll have to believe it."

"What is it... Wow, Master Commander, pathetic... Did they shake you in the end? I thought I did."

"Really? I don't think that's a good idea. Whatever you think, you didn't feel that way about your master. Though it was interesting to see the master's unconscious and completely through."

"But if you think about it, the master is amazing, isn't he? Because he sleeves the head of the Duke's Sorcery Division and is engaged to His Royal Highness Prince Wang."

"And I just thought, as rumors have it, you seem so loved. I'm surprised."

"Oh aren't those great people vulnerable to women like their masters? Because the Master doesn't seem to think she's a Duke's Lady."

"Well, I suppose so, but that woman, she said she was nowhere but a master. I don't mind if I stay. There's only one of us, so we don't have a choice."

"Do the great men of the country dispute over their masters? That's funny to imagine."

"He said it wasn't funny. Even if you're great, you're too good. With His Royal Highness Prince Wang or the head of the Sorcery Division? If you had the chance, the prince of another country would ask you to marry him, wouldn't he?

"It's possible. It's the master who doesn't seem strange to anyone."

The disciples laughing and saying whatever they want.

If I gazed and looked over the counter, I could hear the conversation between the two of them sitting side by side.

Sounds like just when Curry was offered, and they're talking about it. I thought it was bad, but when I realized it, I was listening.

"Look, this is the curry. It's my first time, and I've tried to make it standard, but what do you say?

I can see His Royal Highness Prince Wang keeping a slight eye on the words of a master who speaks proudly somewhere.

"Huh?... That's a very unusual food you've been asking about."

"It may look a little harsh on the first person. What are we gonna do? Stop?

His Royal Highness Prince Wang also smiled back at his master, who loosened his eyes with obvious pleasure even in the distance.

"No, I told you earlier. There's no way I wouldn't do that without eating what Liddy developed. I'll take it."

"... you don't have to"

A master who seems happy to say so. They looked at each other and laughed dullly.

The sweet interaction between the two with their vain appearance stands out terribly. In fact, the gaze in the store was focused on them, but the two of them ignored it perfectly. I don't give a shit.

That's right for His Royal Highness Prince Wang, Duke's Lady.

I think the two of us are just too strong to cry when we're used to this. Please, I want you to weigh yourself.

His Royal Highness Prince Wang, who carried the curry to his mouth, chews slowly to ascertain the flavour.

"Huh? That tastes unusual. But don't be strangely appetizing.... Yeah, I might as well be a little harder"

"Really? I was going to ask for a lot of hard work.... lend it to me for a second. Mm-hmm. Maybe if this is okay, it's okay if it's pretty hard. Why don't we make it a little harder next time?

A master who takes a spoon from His Royal Highness Prince Wang and gives a taste of Luu. His Royal Highness Prince Wang doesn't say anything either.

To the attitude of the two as if it were normal, this one had to round his eyes when it came to it.

"I'm glad to hear that. Is Liddy gonna make it for you?

"Yeah. I didn't tell the Castle cooks about the curry recipe. I'd also like to experiment with how hard Fried is fine."

"An experiment. That's terrible, Liddy."

"That's good. You're going out with me, aren't you?

Master who returns the spoon and now says his curry softly.

His Royal Highness Prince Wang took more action on her like that.

Every spoon the master had was in his mouth.

"...... eh"

"Hey, what are you doing?

You're just surprised. The master turns red on his face and puts it on small.

His Royal Highness Prince Wang laughed and said without looking concerned.

"No, I wonder how Liddy tastes. Hmm, a little sweet..."

"Because I'm not good at hard... don't do it all the way up here anymore, silly"

"Sorry...... hehe"

A master who lets His Royal Highness the King eat his hiccups with a bright red face. His Royal Highness Prince Wang seemed very happy to receive it.

Without a doubt, I know that I did it deliberately because I wanted to see my master react.

Sweet...... too sweet.

"... Somebody take the salt"

I heard voices behind Booshiri and me. Looking back, the disciples were groaning with an indescribable face.

"Too sweet...... was Tsu or Master such a character?

"Turn your face bright red... okay, you look happy"

"It's hard to try too much love...... Huh? Is that what His Royal Highness is? It's not what I imagined."

"Right..."

I know how that feels.

After a while I turned my eyes again to the masters and it seemed like they had just finished eating and it was about time for the two of them to get up from their seats.

The master tries to pay the price. But His Royal Highness Prince Wang made it stop and said something to his master.

I didn't hear it to the content, but the master who reacted to it blushes again.

While the master was consolidating, His Royal Highness Prince Wang paid the price for both of them. Exactly.

That's how they finally left the store... but does the master realize that until the end of the day, they just seemed snuggly? No, it's about that hot nib master. You can't possibly notice.

"Something... you're tired"

If one shrugged, the other disciples nodded as well.

One of them asks me, speaking of which,

"... the manager, isn't the master coming this way anymore?

In a few months' time, you will be the Crown Princess. I guess they know too.

So while I seem lonely, I have nothing to complain about. I opened my mouth to comfort them.

"No, I don't think so."

"Oh, really?

Let the disciples with their faces up snort.

"Oh, you said your Highness didn't need to stop either, and maybe you'll come back? So if you want to ask your master something, you can ask him directly then. Right... for example, with His Royal Highness the King..."

I laughed meaningfully.

Reminds me of the ring my master had on his left hand pharmacopoeia.

The gold ring of the turquoise was shaded like His Royal Highness the King himself listening to the story. Perhaps His Royal Highness the King gave it to him. It might be interesting to ask about that.

"Looking forward to seeing your master next time."

Everyone laughed that if I told him about the ring, he would not ask if it was true.