Outaishihi ni Nante Naritakunai!!

"Ah, Fried. Do you want to take a look?

As I was conceiving to seal it and have someone deliver the letter, the door opened and Fried returned.

That said, it's still past noon, and it's too early for work to be done. Leaning his neck, Fried grinned bitterly.

"Take a break. Hidden messengers will be here this morning. They celebrate my marriage to Liddy, so of course it's not an unpleasant job, but I'm also sick of it if it just goes on like this..."

"Good luck"

Freed who looked unusual but tired. I got worried. I went by the side. My hands reach out and I can hug my thoughts.

"Huh!?"

"Oh, hugging Liddy relieves me"

"F, Fried"

"Liddy, my dear lover. I want to get married soon...... I can't believe we still have a month. Too Far."

Power cages in my arms all the time. He was then cheeked off and kissed by his lips on the finish.

My heart trembles at the touch of my hot lips. As always, if you come with me, it's hard to like Fried too much.

Face his chest.

"Yes, it's not almost a month. Besides, we live together... it doesn't make much difference."

Instead of every night, if you do it badly, you're layering your body thickly even during the day.

I thought it wouldn't make much difference to my life whether I got married or not, but Fried denied it with me in his arms.

"Not at all. Liddy is officially recognized as my queen. That way, you can take Liddy to official events in the country, and there will be a lot fewer stupid people trying to take Liddy away from me."

"... until we got married, that no one would do that"

What Fried is saying is probably about King Maximilian Prince, but he won't tell you the world that he just wants to marry a woman who's officially married.

That's what I thought, but Fried denied it with a sinister face.

"Liddy. Liddy doesn't know too much about that guy.... I don't think he's gonna grow up to be married."

……

I can't say anything back because you're right I don't know, Fried further said.

"I can't be alarmed. That said, it's very different in a formal queen than just a fiancée. It's true that you won't be able to get your hands on it easily. In that sense, I'd like to get married soon."

"Ugh, yeah......"

Nodding vaguely, Fried grinned.

"But, you know, the best reason I want to get married early... is because Liddy wants to make a public statement to the rest of the world that it's mine too. I'd like to say that this cute guy is just for me. That's all."

……

I found myself turning bright red.

I wonder what. It's kind of awfully embarrassing. Yet I couldn't wait to be happy.

Grasp the hem of Fried's clothes.

"Wow, me and I are proud of Fried."

"Liddy did? Are you bragging to me?

"Yeah."

Even I want to brag that this nice guy belongs to me.

When I told him that, Fried smiled happily.

"I knew you'd want to get married soon. Because I want Liddy to be next door at all times.... Hmm, I can't help it. Liddy cheered me up, and I'm going to go back and take a look."

"Yeah. Good luck with that"

Go and kiss Fried's cheek.

Fried, laughing ticklishly, glanced at the letter, which remained in one hand.

"Well, that's a shame..." said Liddy, what's that letter?

"Hmm? This? Trying to invite a friend to a tea party. I was writing that letter."

"Huh? You should use the previous room again for the tea party. I'll make arrangements. Who are you calling this time?

"Marquis de Lowe."

"Oh, that's the girlfriend we met during this time"

When I answered Fried's question honestly, I nodded as if I was convinced that I had thought of it.

"I guess Liddy's free now, too, and a tea party would be nice"

"Yeah, she...... wanted to get along better with Millie"

"Heh."

I don't even want to tell you exactly why. Millie will hate it, too.

So just to tell you what the purpose is, thankfully Fried didn't hear any more.

Fried went straight back to work and I called Kara to entrust her with the letter.

"This, please."

"You are the Mansion of the Marquis Rowe. Yes, sir."

Millie replied immediately, and there was a date there saying that this day would be fine.

I did not have any particular problems so I immediately sent out an acknowledgement reply and waited for her to visit the castle on that designated afternoon.

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"Dear Lydiana. Thank you for inviting us."

"Huh? Hey, you okay?

Promised time. Millie, who had been led by Kingsguard, seemed visibly ill.

There is a terrible neighborhood under my eyes and I am thinner than I have seen before.

Surprised at how fluffy I was underfoot, I rushed to support Millie's arm.

"If you're not feeling well, I wish you would have told me because you could have written to me or whatever. Enough for today. Go home and get some rest. I'll call a doctor if it is..."

"Yes, no! It's okay."

"Uh... but"

You look sick to see, but you won't be able to have a tea party or anything. It's not like I'm in a hurry, and I haven't had a problem since I recovered.

There's no point in being forced here.

That's what I thought and encouraged her to go home, but Millie refused to go home hard. Then I tried to at least call a doctor, but that would be turned down, too. Hold one arm down for some reason, and shake your head if not hell.

"Oh, I can't believe you're a doctor, no! You don't have to."

"But the neighborhood under my eyes is terrible... and the fever..."

Just in case, I put my hand on my forehead to check the heat.

Millie's forehead was limp, rather as low as her body temperature.

Hmm, no fever, he said.

"I don't have a fever!

"Yeah, yeah. Sounds like it."

I'm desperate to sue you for some reason, Millie. Millie has stared at me as if she were staring at me.

"Wow, me, I'm really fine! So, please don't tell me you're going home."

"Wow, I get it. But are you sure you're okay?

"Absolutely."

Millie says so desperately that she ended up being pushed off.

I made him promise to go home when he got sick, trying to make him sit in the seat I had prepared for him... I noticed there was a long sofa on the wall.

Turn your gaze to Millie and suggest.

"Hey, the couch will be easier on you than sitting in a chair. The long sofa over there allows us both to sit back and if we're not feeling well, we can lay down, so why don't we have some tea over there today?

"Huh?"

Hearing my suggestion, Millie glanced at me as surprised.

"Oh, no... you don't have to be careful..."

"You're not feeling well, so it's natural. Right? Shall we?

"Yes...... thank you"

Support the fluttering Milly and let her sit on the long couch.

The seating surface with rose embroidery on the eponymous color was soft, relieved or Millie exhaled small. Looks like he's still pretty pushy.

"... hey, I knew you'd better go home..."

"It's okay."