Outaishihi ni Nante Naritakunai!!

I don't really want to rely on Mr. Derris, but I can't help it because there's no other way about Andre.

Andre, who lost his magic with Mr. Derris' medicine, said he was so quiet that he wondered if people had changed. It seems it takes a lot of mental power to contain the magic about to burst out. Fried said that Andre, who was always distracted and frustrated by you, only knew how he felt.

"That's not the level of suffering you endure or anything like that. It might be a big deal, but I'm gonna get really mad because I'm drunk with magic. I run to a woman because I want to suppress that at all. Even though holding a woman gives me a break. Especially since Andre wasn't originally a good magic controller, I think he suffered. Because if you get Wang Hua, it will fit in too, but he didn't have one either.... Of course, I'm not willing to pity you. Andre did something that was not acceptable for any reason. Never imitate, never sell a country."

"Yeah."

Andre was transferred to the top floor of a state-owned tower in a suburb where few people lived.

They're keeping a strict watch and monitoring them on a 24-hour system.

It was also natural to be handed over the death penalty, but closure for life meant that the disposition was decided.

And Millie, but she lost her identity as Marquis, and she got a piece of it by being deposited in a country monastery.

It will be hard on Millie, who has lived as an aristocratic warrant until now, but is a lot lighter as a disposition. It was Fried's decision to commute my sentence by thinking of me and in view of her brother's previous achievements.

The brother has been determined to confiscate several possessions and demote from the Knights of Primavera to the Deputy Knights. That was because he volunteered to be at the forefront himself in the Battle of Sahaja and because of his own high level of loyalty to Fried.

Apparently, he felt he had no choice but to be handed over the death penalty, but there were circumstances in which it was painful to lose Freed himself to ask for a commutation of the sentences of the members who admired him, which was a lighter disposition.

And a few days ago, Millie left for the monastery, but unfortunately I couldn't see her.

I would have liked to see her at first sight if it was possible, but she solidified it. He said he didn't have a face to match me, so he was stopped by Fried, too, and he refused to see me.

I just got a polite letter from her.

There was spelled out an apology for being driven by jealousy and acting foolish and sincere words wishing me and Fried happiness, which I accidentally wrote back.

I haven't gotten a response to that, but I think it would be nice if Millie's mind could be written.

If she still thinks of me as a friend...

"Liddy."

"Oh, yes."

Mr. Derris called me in, and I interrupted my thoughts.

Turning to Mr. Derris properly, she placed a bottle about ten centimetres high in front of me. It's packed inside with colorful little star-shaped golden sugar.

"Wow, beautiful. This, what is it?

Looking at the bottle to his hand, Mr. Derris said.

"It's my wedding celebration for you. A little early, though. You won't be able to come here for a while anyway."

……

After the wedding I remembered my honeymoon with Fried over the course of the week and I turned bright red.

After marriage, special leave granted to Fried. I was alone for a week, caged in a separate mansion. While I was at the separate residence, they wouldn't even get close, and when I heard that meals and dressing would just be brought in at a set time, I held my forehead.

I thought I was going to hear you say thank you for taking over. I don't want to interrupt you, so keep your mouth shut as long as you like. I don't think it's absolutely my fault.

Of course, I intend to make an effort to meet that wish by becoming the Crown Princess, and although I want a child with Fried, I am ashamed that this is obvious.

Besides, a few days ago, Fried was negotiating with the King to further increase that break. He gave the most apparent reason to reward the Sahaja battle, but I'm a little afraid to ask him what the hell happened.

In a few weeks' time I thought about the day I would definitely visit, and Ms Derris said I was seriously worried about how far I could go.

"This is in the form of a treat. There are a lot of powder types of drugs I'm giving you, aren't there? I thought it might be difficult to use it when Prince Wang is nearby. The kind that bites and swallows, so you can see the gaps and put them in your mouth."

"Mr. Derris......"

I almost wept with emotion at the gift of understanding too much of my current situation.

I haven't told Fried about the physical recovery pills yet. If they find out there's something like this, that's what they won't shy away from (and it's unclear if they're shy now), and it's definitely better for them not to tell.

So at the time of my honeymoon life for a week, I've always wondered what I could do to make sure I could take my pills, but I didn't think Mr. Derris would be more distracting.

"Oh, thank you. It's very, very helpful."

"Because you're entertaining me a lot, too. Hey. Besides, a friend is getting married. It would be normal to give them something to celebrate. One grain at a time is fine, too. The flavour is sweet. Before I season this, I used the guy there as my experimental bench, so I'm sure I can adjust the sweetness."

"Ah! Fucking sweet tea then! That was an experiment!

Cain reacted sensitively to Mr. Derris' words.

"Hiya! That was sweet enough to hurt my teeth and it sucked!

"I made a sacrifice for my own husband. You'll be glad to help."

"That's not the problem!

Where does Mr. Derris blow the wind against Kane, who is angry after all.

"Not only would it have been sweet, but it would have worked, wouldn't it? Say what you're unhappy with."

"It tastes like it!! What else do you say!

"Er... I don't know what you're talking about..."

I was concerned about Cain, who seemed angry at all times, and when I asked Mr. Derris, Cain, not her, said with a cute eye open.

"Princess! Hey, listen to me, grandma. Come on!

You don't have to worry about it.

"Hiya!

...... hmm. I mean, I wonder if we're talking about Cain being sacrificed for Mr. Derris' tea again.

Cain and Mr. Derris are close.

Listening to them, they seem to be immersed in the house a lot, and they even let them stay there frequently.

That, from my point of view, is the relationship between my grandmother and my grandson.

Mr. Derris is a surprisingly brown man, so Cain, who is liked, is well played. It's something we can do because we're close.

I think it's very good that Cain, who has lost her family and is lonely, is able to exist like that, so when I was nicking, I was stunned.

"Damn, you look like someone else..."

"Uh, sorry?

"... nothing good"

Cain, with a stubborn face, looks like an age-appropriate boy when he does this.

He didn't look like an assassin with great skill, though not very much.

I'm pretty sure Mr. Derris' presence has had a good impact on Cain.

"You know what? Here, take it. Prince Wang and I will have about one minute while we are caged together."

"... thank you"

To a specific story, I was about to get stuck in words for a second.

Still, thank you for the bottle. The bottle was hung with a pink ribbon, which made me happy to see that it was a gift. Says Cain frowning.

"Princess, shouldn't it be time to go home? Looks like Prince Wang is back in his room, huh? The princess told me in her memoirs that she hasn't."

"Ah... it's that time already. Okay, will you tell Fried I'm leaving?

"Okay."

Looking up at the clock, it was sometime in the evening.

Greeting his resignation, Mr. Derris said as he stood up to go home.

"It's good to get married and have time. Come back here. There's someone I'd like to introduce you to."

"Introduction?"

Tilt your neck to a rare word. Cain, who was next door, also looked surprised.

"Uh, who, is it?

"You'll see. Well, he's weird, but he's not dangerous. Cain, you too. You come with me."

"Me too? Well, I was going to come with you anyway because I'm the princess' escort..."

I've even been nominated for Cain. Me and Cain face each other.

"... who is it?

"Come on? Don't you have any idea who the princess is?

"There's no way there is. Even if I look like this, I'm a boxed lady at the head duke's house. I don't know a lot of people."

"... it's the princess who sounds suspicious without the word boxed."

"Shut up."

Mr. Derris slapped his hand pounding as he turned a blind eye to Cain's calm scratch but complained.

"Just remember that. Look, you're leaving, right? Prince Wang is waiting. Let's go."

"Yes...... I'll see you later."

Nod, make the next appointment and then go up the stairs.

I heard Mr. Derris from behind.

"... I can't go, but I hope it's a good wedding. Be happy, Liddy."

"Yes, thank you"

I nodded, smiling at the caged voice of my heart.

It's okay. Marrying Fried doesn't have any fine dust anxiety right now.

There will be a lot going on, but Fried and I are going to get over it.

I made up my mind once again and left Mr. Derris' house behind.