Outaishihi ni Nante Naritakunai!!

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- I was lucky.

As I was singing in the tavern for a few days, I received an invitation from someone named Marquis to come to my mansion.

A fashion-conscious style gentleman featuring a black beard.

According to the owner of the tavern, he often shows up around here.

"Oh, that Marquis Muller wouldn't be a suspicious man. Nice guy."

Also with the backing of the shopkeeper, I decided to ride his invitation.

I wondered if he, the Marquis, would also have a chance to approach the House of the Leading Duke.

When asked his name, he thought a little and said what he was using in Talim.

Scion ceto evtaille.

The name given to him when he was held as an honorary citizen. If you notice Tarim's unique last name, you may be reported to the Royal Palace as a cautionary figure. We won't be talking about captivity because we haven't done anything, but it just makes sense that the person above recognizes the existence of this one. After all, the Duke of Vivoir, the princess's father, is the prime minister. I don't even know how to connect from there. I wanted to do everything I could.

Unfortunately, however, the Marquis Muller did not respond to Evtaille's name enough to say the least.

I was discouraged, but I waited then that there should still be a chance.

Eventually there was talk of a night club being held at the Royal Palace, and fortunately I was also to be taken to the occasion. The night club that Prince Wang will be out. Naturally there will also be a fiancée, Princess Lydiana.

The night club day I visited that way.

When I was allowed to appear, there were no more princesses and princesses.

About the same time that Prince Wang of Sahaja left, the two of us left.

Unfortunately, the king said something about the reward, so I couldn't go back and say, "I want to see you two who aren't here. And I want to give you a song," I said, expressing my hope.

The king, who looked out for my unexpected words, still promised me "ok".

- Now it's time to meet Princess Lydiana.

Having calculated that my wish would come true, I resigned from the Muller Marquis residence and moved the inn to the tavern I had previously taken care of. There's no point in staying at the Marquis anymore.

Relax in the city until the royal palace hears from you. I thought so, and I spent my days wondering if I could get to the curry shop.

Again, every time I eat a curry made by cherry blossoms and dimensionless, I almost cry.

Nostalgia makes me want to go back to Japan more and more.

Somehow, I need to take a hint...

Exploring the city every day in a hurry, there's something you can see.

Men with dark eyes and slightly burnt skin, often seen from around the time before and after the arrival of the King Prince of Sahaja.

Overall dressed in black-colored clothes, they were probably Sahaja Assassin Guild humans who heard rumors.

Normally, I probably wouldn't notice, but if I worked as a military teacher for two years, I could somehow make out.

Stinky. Apparently, Sahaja went for Wilhelm in earnest.

- Is that Sahaja right after Tarim left? You don't even have Wilhelm.

Despite seeing painful eyes in the battle some years ago, Sahaja seems to challenge Wilhelm's offensive strategy again.

There are a lot of assassins. Maybe they're after Prince Wang.

Killing him in battle is hard work. I also thought it might be more effective to attack unintentionally during an alarming day

Forgive me for turning that king's prince into an enemy on the battlefield. It's not like there was anything tactical about being thrown into such a series of substandard magic. There's no way you can win.

Now, what do those princes do against these assassins?

Will it kill me unexpectedly lightly?

Walking around town thinking about it was different from a few soldiers. They all seem to be in a hurry.

I hear a slight leak in conversation.

"Today, Prince Wang will bring the Queen -"

"Huh!"

I looked back. But there's no way I can tell you to tell me more.

I couldn't even go after them, and when I thought about what to do, I had somehow reached my usual curry shop.

Habits are horrible. When I smiled bitterly, I saw the shopkeeper walking away with a surprised face to the rear of the queue for some reason. Hide behind the building. I don't see it well because of it, but I only heard voices.

"Is that your master?"

I opened my eyes to the words. Master? Master?

There is only one person the shopkeeper says is his master. Curry producer.

Where is he? I thought so, and when I got out a little bit and followed the shopkeeper's gaze, there was a distance and his face didn't look good, but there was a brown-haired girl with purple eyes, next to whom a dark-haired man with a face that I could see in the distance, stood as if to protect the girl.

Which one?

I was lost in judgment for a moment, but soon came to a conclusion. The shopkeeper was obviously talking to the girl.

When the girl talked to the blush about something, she took the shopkeeper and the brunette into the store.

From that natural attitude, I understand that she is the master, called by the clerks of this store.

And the man who was next door. I felt a strange sense of ready-to-see but noticed immediately.

If you think you remember seeing him somewhere, he is King Friedrich's Prince.

I didn't know for a moment because I had dark hair. But there's no doubt about that face and the color of your eyes.

Then the girl next door is almost certain in her fiancée Princess Lydiana.

The rumor I hear so often here is that Prince Wang calls a princess to the royal palace despite her fiancée's much cuteness and spends time with her?

I had also heard from the Marquis Muller that he was still his fiancée, but had already been given the testimony of the Queen. For this reason, Prince Wang's actions also pass in "Because I want to be with my beloved Lady Zheng". If you qualify as a righteous queen, it is only natural for you to be with her husband, Prince Wang.

As rumored to be drowning, Prince Wang's eyes toward his own fiancée were very gentle.

Unlike the eyes I saw on the battlefield, which are like shooting out, sweet eyes like molasses.

The feeling of envy in me boiled down when I saw the look on the face of Prince Wang that I could not help but love him at a glance.

Because he can welcome to his wife someone he can love so much.

"... you can't. I need to change my mind."

I can't help but envy you. Let's sort out the information for now.

Therefore, it was definitely Prince Friedrich and his fiancée Princess Lydiana who entered the curry shop. And three of the shopkeepers who called that princess Lydiana their master.

I mean...

"I'm pretty sure Princess Lydiana is the curry maker."

I didn't think so, but I guess that's how it feels.

In that case, Dafu of Eighty-Nine Wilhelms also seems to have a thick line called hers.

Still a teenage girl. Yet I brought Curry and Dafu into this world. Besides, the curry tastes like cherry blossoms. Who the hell is she?

Maybe he's really a cherry blossom associate who's been transferring?

I thought a little bit. She is a teenage girl, but if she came from Japan, it would be possible to cook. But the hair is good, but those eyes are still good. I saw the real thing and was sure, but that can't be Japanese. We also considered the possibility of foreigners, but purple-eyed humans are rare beings that exist only about 2% of humanity on Earth. It just doesn't apply to that......

Besides, she has the identity of Princess of the House of the Duke headed by Vivoir. It's hard to imagine you've metastasized just like me if you think about it.

"No, but-"

What if?

Reminds me of rumors that the Duke of Vivoir's warrant was infirm.

"Maybe a change of balls, or something?

Earlier she looked very well. I don't think he's very sick.

What if the girl you transferred was accidentally protected by the Duke of Vivoir's house?

And what if a sick, weak warrant lady... was already dead?

Instead of protecting her, she might want to replace her daughter.

Anyway, my daughter was the lead fiancée candidate for Prince Wang. For the Duke's family, he definitely wanted me to marry him at all costs.

My daughter is dead. What if that's when my daughter of the same age showed up and needed protection?

It's a princess who doesn't really belong in the social world. Even the color of my eyes and hair would be anything if I misled it. This world is a magical world. Just because I don't know, there might be some means to that.

And what if Prince Wang fell in love with that princess?

"You just let it leap too far..."

I laughed bitterly as I thought about it myself.

Because from a distance, the princess with Prince Wang seemed to enjoy herself. It didn't look like I was being forced to do something.

Still, I can't say enough that the possibilities are zero.

Is she the same metastasizer as me, or is it just a real coincidence that she made curry or Dafu?

I want to discern. I sincerely thought so.

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While I was thinking about it, it looks like the Wang Princes left the store.

Sometimes I do, but when I think about it, I can't hear anything around me.

In a hurry to lose sight, as I explored the whole town, I heard multiple metal sounds. Sounds familiar to me already. The sound of a sword trident. When I approached him softly as he killed his footsteps, I saw Prince Wang fighting in pairs and multiples. Overwhelming enough to tell from such a distance. I'm dealing with multiple players, but the battle will soon be over. I thought so.

As he killed his breath and watched how it went, a pair of magician-like magicians appeared and unleashed the magic of the flames.

- Are you going to burn the town!

I was in a hurry but I can't help it. As he was biting his teeth, the princess, who had always been sheltered behind him, pushed Prince Wang and moved forward resolutely. And scream loudly.

"Go away!

"... Huh!

That alone made the magic disappear without a trace. I was holding my chest back again, too, as I calmed down around much of what happened.

Sometimes my heartbeat is pulsating hard.

- That's neutralising magic.

The magic that is said to be rare when it comes to my reflective magic. I was surprised that the princess exercised that. It's too much for coincidences...

... I want to see her face.

Everyone here looks completely different from the Japanese. If you look, you can tell if she's Japanese or not. At least that much can be identified.

I wanted to see your face in person. But if we get so close to this thing in a place that's killing us, we can't help thinking of ourselves as enemies. As his teeth were blurring, he saw Prince Wang lifting his own fiancée as if he cared.

For a moment, just a moment, but with the princess in sight.

"Ah."

I didn't even know how to make my face, but I only understood that I had eyes.

I don't want to be found right now. If they find me in a place like this, they'll treat me like a suspicious person. I thought so. I hurried myself over. This was my chance, but I don't want to get caught right now. Even if she just finds out she's the maker of Dafu and Curry, she's moving forward.

Next, next.

Next time, I want to check her face nearby anyway.

The chance is a concert that the King promised me. I decided to look forward to the day and I went back to the inn for a moment.