"I'm sorry, I won't do it again"

Lena came this way prompted by Zion, saying so, and bowed her head with a pepper. It's obvious to see that you're reflecting, and I know we talked about this earlier in Fried and Theon's interaction, so there's nothing more I can say.

Fried also nodded in an eagle-frying manner, so I laughed with him and all I had to do was say, "That's enough."

This is how we managed to get the story together, and for now we are going to go back to the royal castle as it is today.

Unfortunately, it's going to be another time to go to Mr. Derris' house.

Still, I thought the lamb I brought would be fine, so I decided to ask Cain for this.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry, would you take this lamb to Mr. Derris? It's a new one. Later, I'll go play again later. Tell him I'm sorry today."

"Okay. You don't have a choice today. I think Grandma knows."

That's what Cain says and looks up into the sky. Turning up when he was caught, he found a familiar raven circling the sky.

It's Mr. Derris' demon. When the raven noticed my gaze, it flew straight away somewhere.

"It's true... That's Mr. Derris."

The witch's name is not Dada. Relaxed I gave Cain a souvenir and said hello.

I really wanted to take it myself, but I just wouldn't be able to leave with one hand up and saying, "Well, that's what I'm talking about" in my current state.

That much, even I can see how unreadable the air is.

Cain disappeared to Mr. Derris' house after promising to take time to talk to him later.

Drop it off and then head back to Freed, who was waiting nearby.

"Thank you for waiting."

"No, that's fine.... I'm sorry about the witch."

"Now that I've seen it, I think you know what's going on because the demon was flying. Because I also gave Cain the souvenir. I'm going to visit you another time."

"Okay. Shall we go home, Liddy?"

"Yeah."

Fried draws my hand and we head towards the middle gate.

The carriage keeps you waiting at the middle gate, so take it home.

There is no Theon and Lena. Just the two of us.

He went to the Inn to pick up his stuff and then went up to the Royal Castle again.

"It was helpful because the road bank was running out of bottom," he just said. Scion, but I think it's definitely a lie. There is no way he would do such unplanned things.

Once I broke up with them that I would be on my way as soon as I picked up my stuff, and that's why Fried and I were going back to the royal castle one foot away.

Walking back to the carriage, the knights waiting looked at Fried and circled their eyes.

"Huh... that? So, Your Highness!? Why are you here? I thought you had no plans to go out today..."

I guess I didn't know who it was for a moment because I had dark hair.

But the knights, who had seen Fried's face, soon realized it was him.

"I'm just picking up my fiancée. We're leaving."

"... Ha"

The knights nodded at Fried's words and opened the carriage door with humility.

In the carriage, you two sit close together. Fried says nothing.

I thought that was creepy the other way around.

... Honestly, I don't know what to do.

If you go back to your room, you'll surely hear a lot. That's natural, all the more so if he was connected to Cain.

I get stomachaches just wondering how Theon realizes he's a military teacher and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so forth and so on and so on and so forth.

Because I don't know how to answer that.

I can't think of an explanation that would convince Freed.

The reason I found Theon to be Talim's warrior was originally from a previous life tactic. And you know a man named Senior.

This is pretty much everything.

As I told Cain, he's too weak to judge me a military teacher just because of his last name, and Fried wouldn't be convinced of that either. Even if you can speculate that he's a man in the heart of Talim, you can't be sure that he's a military master.

Because I didn't know, like Fried, that the military teacher was running from Talim. Singer = too good a reason to associate with a military teacher.

I don't care what you think, I can't mislead you. I don't want to lie about it.

I promised Fried I wouldn't lie, and that's not what I want to do myself.

I was in trouble, and the carriage arrived at the royal castle while I was thinking of groping.

Without conclusion, I was forced to move my heavier legs.

Ugh... what should I do?

Goddamn it, are we in a fight already?

I had almost abandoned myself like that, but for some reason I went back to my room and Fried didn't hear anything.

Just get in the room. No, no, no. Hold me hard.

"Don't make me worry too much"

And it was just a small embarrassment.

Afterwards, even the night Fried returned to his stewardship, he just fell asleep embraced.

... What the hell happened to Fried?

I didn't put it into words, but it was a terrible shock.

It's silly not to do anything.

I thought there was an endurance etch waiting that I definitely called a punishment.

Is it weirder for me to have been thinking about that?

Completely shoulder watermark.

How long has it been since I've just been hugged and slept?

Sadly, I couldn't sleep the other way.

It must only be today. Tomorrow, it should be as usual again.

That's what I thought, and oddly enough, that went on.

It's only been a few days since he stopped holding me, but it was still almost normal to do it every day, so I feel kind of weird just not being held a little bit.

The ownership mark that Fried wore like a routine made me realize that I miss it getting thinner, and my sigh leaks.

I really wonder what happened to Freed.

It is strange, however, because when nothing is asked, or held, on the contrary, I feel so sorry for him.

At first, I didn't want to say anything about my previous life, I was the one who was just thinking about how to avoid it, but what wasn't questioned prompted me to come up with the idea of whether I should rather tell Fried about my previous life.

... but... hey.

I haven't even talked to Mr. Derris yet.

Will Fried ever believe me when I confess that I suddenly have memories of a previous life, etc.

I don't doubt him, but I hesitated because I've never told anyone before.

It doesn't even seem like it, and the troubling time goes on.

Theon has climbed the castle since then as planned and seems to be getting a room in a room in the general area to stay. Of course that beast man named Lena is with him.

They're letting her like it because Lena won't ask me if I'm going to take care of Theon.

I heard the story from my brother who arranged the room and wondered how you were doing. That doesn't mean it's because he's my ex. I simply wanted to check with my own eyes once to see what it was like, that I wasn't crippled.

Speaking of Cain, he started to show up a little before me, not caring at all. Normally even during the day, I come to my voice. It seemed good to him that Fried recognized his existence. Still, other than Freed, it's a secret. This was Cain's intention as well.

"I'm sorry, princess"

That's what Cain said and bowed his head to me again on the afternoon when he finally had time to spare.

"Uh, about what?

"... I made contact with Prince Wang on my own without permission from the princess. I don't regret it, but it's true that I kept my mouth shut with the princess. Sorry."

To Cain, who apologizes for discipline, I told him, too.

"Then I'm sorry, too. When I found Theon, I didn't ask him to stop Cain. Still, thanks to you for escorting me afterwards. It was very comforting."

"... the princess is my main one, so you don't have to apologize there. Besides, I didn't escort him on my own. Prince Wang was with us."

Imagine loosening your mouth to Cain that we were lurking together.

It could be a little interesting to see that conspicuous fried lurking around so no one can find him.

Cain, who noticed that I was smiling, also raised her mouth angle as if she had been stuck.

"I joined you at that curry shop. If the princess and the man say they're going to eat together, come on. I was surprised because I didn't really think it was coming."

"I'm surprised too."

Still, if I hear you flew in a hurry, I get the feeling of happiness more than the feeling of annoyance.

Seeing my face, Cain sighed.

"It's true, you're a princess and easy to understand. I don't mind."

"Well, I guess so."

I don't know for myself.

Accidentally keeping both cheeks under control, the door opened and Fried came in.

Move your gaze over there, Cain says.

"Oh, my husband's home. Well, call me if anything happens again."

"Ugh, yeah."

The earliest grandeur. Freed won't say anything either.

When I drop Cain off from his room, Fried comes to my side.

"I'm home, Liddy"

Welcome home.

A kiss that just touches my cheek.

I felt that was not enough.

Until a while ago, there were few deep kisses long enough for this one to be shoved down as it were if it was bad. Suddenly, I don't know where Fried's intentions have come to touch me to shy away somewhere.

My arms feel good holding me, even though I don't know, and I'm not out of touch.

There are still acts of kissing and hugging on my cheeks, so I wonder if it's strange to bother pointing them out, and I can't ask them after all.

Sit on the couch and we'll talk about what happened today.

It was a coincidence but for the first time in a long time the subject of Scion came up, so I finally asked.

"Speaking of Scion, you're already in the royal palace.... shouldn't I see you once?

That said, I thought you'd say no to 89 out of 10.

As Prince Wang, I remember that he was baking yakimochi against him, although Fried made the decision to welcome Zion.

That's enough to make Theon angry to just reach out and say "get away". I guess it's true that I don't even want you to get close.

He wasn't jealous of Cain for some reason, but not against Zion.

Actually, if they find out you're an ex-boyfriend, that's what's going to be horrible. Imagine, I was relieved.... Yeah, I'll never say that no matter what.

That happened, and I was wondering if I could help but say no, but Fried snorted really lightly.

I was even smiling.

"... Fine. You can meet me anytime you want because I'm in a room in the general area. He'll be bored, too, and I guess he'll be happy."

"Uh... okay?

I didn't expect such an answer back, and while I was surprised, I asked again, but still Fried's answer remained the same.

"Of course.... he thinks he's a man of trust"