Outaishihi ni Nante Naritakunai!!

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Cain decided to have security outside, and we went inside the mansion.

Will and the others lead the way. We followed them silently, too.

"... Father"

The Duke of Pegegrini, as Abel said, was tied and rolled behind an underground food reservoir. Are you losing your mind? I am neat.

Glenn rushed over and rocked his father's body. You were attacked at bedtime, the Duke of Pegegrini was dressed at night. Reacting to Glenn's voice, the Duke of Pegegrini groans.

"... Grr..."

"Huh! I'm sorry. I'm going to remove the monkey grub now!

Realizing that my father could not speak, Glenn hurried off the monkey groove and broke the commandments of his body.

"Father, are you okay?

The Duke of Pegegrini shook his head, even as he was powerless and brought to the wall. Fortunately, it seems strange, but there are no major injuries.

"... it doesn't matter. What about that guy more than that? Senior Sahaja officials are coming today. I don't want you to do anything strange."

Even as he frowned, the Duke of Pegegrini looks around. I found Fried and I, and he panicked and bowed his head.

"I'm sorry. You two look ugly..."

"No, you can make it easier"

Fried retains the Duke of Pegegrini, who tried to force him up. I nodded to agree, too.

While Glenn works for his father, he reports the status quo.

"Neither the senior Sahaja officials nor the ones who locked your father here are here anymore. They have returned to their country."

"What?

The Duke of Pegegrini looks up as surprised and stares at his own son. Glenn shook his head vertically to affirm and asked his father.

"Father. When did Father come here?

In reply to Glenn's question, the Duke of Pegegrini replied briefly, "Last night". Apparently Abel attacked me just before I went to my bedroom to get some sleep.

Explain what has happened before, even as Glenn cares about his father's condition.

After hearing everything, the Duke looked angry.

"That I am the Duke of Vivoir's hatred, and that I will sell Her Highness to another country?

The expression showed all the answers. The Duke of Pegegrini looks at Fried and me and asks.

"Do you doubt me?

"No, it can't be."

"I don't think so either."

Follow Freed and answer. Though the Duke of Pegegrini nodded at Fried's answer, he looked only slightly at what I said.

"... I hate the Duke of Vivoir. Even knowing that, Your Highness was able to trust me?

"Yeah. 'Cause that's a different matter from this. Besides, I talked to you a while ago, didn't I? I don't think you'd imitate selling me for wholeheartedly celebrating my marriage with Fried"

Answering that, the Duke of Pegegrini loosened his expression.

"You understand me, don't you? It's very different from my sons."

"... Father, what does that mean"

Until then Will, who remained silent, raised his voice. The Duke of Pegegrini turned his cold gaze to his son and said, "Stay put".

"What I don't like is that it's only Lucas von Vivoir, not Her Highness. A lot of people mistake me for hating that guy for hating everything that comes with it. Will, so will you."

"What... but then..."

Make a face like Will was poked into the void. Glenn told me to send out a help ship.

"... Father, this is only, for example, a story of Well, that's right. For example, suppose there was an affair between our house and the Duke of Vivoir's house.... Will Father take it? You won't take it, will you? I think it would be inconsistent with what your father said," It has nothing to do with anything but us. "

The Duke of Pegegrini turned his eyes to make a fool of Glenn.

"Glenn, you don't understand either.... Sort of good. I'll explain it to you so you can see it. This is because, for example, we're talking about."

Separate the stories and the Duke of Pegegrini sees me for some reason. Leaning his neck, Fried held me tight as if he were not going to give it to anyone.

"Because Liddy doesn't have to worry about it."

"... Huh? Oh, yeah."

He said strangely forcefully, and nodded even though he didn't know why.

Me and the Duke of Pegegrini's family's friendship...... will they?... Yeah, it's not normal, I think. Because Will is my other brother, and nothing more or less. I've never even thought about it, so I'm confused even if it's about 'even'.

The Duke of Pejegrini grins when he sees me hugged by Fried.

"This is only a 'for example' story, so please don't offend your Highness either. Because I know both Your Highnesses are good friends."

And look to your own sons, and tell them clearly.

"If it's just my daughter, it's fine. If it's just my daughter. But getting that guy's daughter means being related to that guy, right? Marriage is between houses. The fact remains the same. That's what I can't stand. Lucas and his relatives? Impossible. Absolutely not. Strongly reject."

"... so much, is it?

Ask his father, who insisted forcefully, with Glenn's bewildered face. The Duke of Pegegrini raised his eyebrows and made a face that he was heartfelt uncomfortable.

"Naturally! There's no way you can be related to that damn loathsome man or anything! I don't know if it's the lead duke's house, but no matter how good conditions are offered, I don't snort unless there's much left to do!

For example, it's a fever-caged denial.

For the rest of my life, I guess my father is hated by the Duke of Pegegrini. No, my father was something similar.

A few days ago, my father told me that I recall decades of tenacity with the Duke of Pegegrini.

If someone else listens, it's very crap. But it was very important to us, talking about our own pride -.

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My father, from an early age, has been called a so-called 'genius'.

Whatever you do, you'll have more than a certain result, the excellent next Duke. It was the Duke of Pegegrini who was said to be alongside such a father.

Unlike his father, who is called a genius, the Duke of Pegegrini was a hard-working, so-called 'brilliant'.

Desperate to work hard and achieve results. But his efforts never reached my father.

I'm trying harder than anyone, but I can't go beyond, just the occlusion over my eyes.

The Duke of Pegegrini hated his father.

Still, I've worked desperately and I've been trying uncorruptedly to outrun my father one day, but that also ended when my father took the position of Chancellor.

The Duke of Pegegrini wanted to be prime minister. But it's no match, in the hands of 'genius'.

He finally broke his heart before a reality he couldn't reach even if he tried.

The Duke of Pegegrini hit his father with his accumulated depression, his unproductive anger.

"No effort, just a man scratching an agua over his talent with the Chancellor."

The word was a mine to my father.

My father was certainly a genius type of person, but he never made an effort. But there weren't many that would admit it.

My father was also hurt by the reality that everything would be cleaned up with the word talent.

As far as possible as Prime Minister, my father was trying. My father hung up when I was cleaned up in a nutshell by a man who had admitted it was a rival.

"I don't care what a man says or hurts or itches when he tries and he doesn't get results. It's just a loser howl."

The words I told with the intention of hurting him turned brilliantly into blades, hurting the Duke of Pegegrini.

His mood would be to deduce what he least wanted to be touched, because he was thus pointed out to a man he could not transcend.

The two have been friends with dog monkeys since. Especially since the Duke of Pegegrini hates my father as a snake scorpion, but when my father told me about it, my brother and I thought, "Well, no."

They poked at each other, the least they wanted to be poked at. Besides, the story says it's in its early twenties. You can't help but think that your still bloody father and the Duke of Pegegrini can't forgive each other.... I can't help it, but it's still complicated to wonder if I'm pulling it off after decades. But maybe that's what it is.

From the edge, it may seem childish, but it is an unforgivable issue for them. Others who are not parties are not qualified to be a mess.

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……

I remember the two stubborn people my father told me about, and when I was looking subtle, I was probably thinking the same thing. My brother shook his head sideways in silence.

I think maybe it's about letting it go.

- Yeah, right.

It's a matter of keeping even my mother from touching it. I guess it's the right thing to do.

Anyway, the Duke of Pegegrini hated his father because of that circumstance, because he was not the one who said, 'Boy hates to the point of hating'.

My father is my father. The daughter thinks clearly in herself in the way of her daughter.

To that evidence, he has said nothing about the situation where his own sons, Will and Glenn, are my brother and best friend.

But that criterion of the Duke of Pegegrini, which is normally very difficult to think about and understand, was very easy to misunderstand around, even if it was more obvious to him than to see fire.

Given the current situation in which the Duke of Pegegrini dislikes everything that concerns the Duke of Vivoir family, etc., it would be about how he is misunderstood. And the Duke of Pegegrini wasn't even the kind of person who went out of his way to solve misunderstandings.

It's the type of person who leaves out those who want to misunderstand, so there's been an extra spread of wrong perceptions about him.

His proximity to being used this time, and not even his sons understood the Duke of Pegegrini, so I think his elusiveness is considerable.

What really knew him like that was the King and Fried, who could offer allegiance from him. And ironically, he was my father, a friend of him and the dog monkey.

I'm - as I said before. Seeing his actual attitude toward me, I felt he was a tough type for me and others, not confusing public and private. I also thought my loyalty to the royal family was real. Then there is no way he would betray Wilhelm, who admits to each other's abilities, even if he is unfriendly. That's how sure I was. I feel like I've been proven right.

"What... it..."

Will sits on the spot when he hears an explanation from the Duke of Pegegrini. Glenn rang roughly.

"Brother..."

Will shakes his neck sideways without force.

"... it's so stupid, I just lost my powers. Never mind.... Oh, but right, right. Father did not deny that he interacted with Liddy or Alec per se. You mean..."

"Nor did I understand your father. Nevertheless, just because I was, doesn't mean what will change"

"Right. I just understood, and it doesn't end the same. In the end, I... No, I can't help but say what's done. I've already made up my mind."

I had no idea what you were talking about, but Will nodded as he was convinced. That's how I get my hands on my knees and stand up.

"Father. I am glad that Father's loyalty was real. I'm glad I don't despise you. Because I killed my father once inside me when you snorted at the invitation to betray me. I think that's the same for Glenn. I don't need a father to betray Wilhelm."

It was a fierce word, but there was no upset at the look on the face of the Duke of Pegegrini. I just nod naturally.

"Who does a muddy imitation of the history of the Duke of Pegegrini family that lasted from generation to generation? But Will, Glenn. I'm proud that you guys made an immediate choice to cut me off. What matters is, above all, the state. It is our duty to trump with our own hands the kind of body that betrays a country that pledges allegiance. I don't remember having a son who wouldn't have his own will and would follow his father."

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I thought my father would say the same thing, listening to the conversation between Pegegrini parents and children.

Because that's what nobility is. And the royalty, who has been so devoted to loyalty, must always continue to live up to their expectations. However, it is not something that should be swept back to the throne.

I guess this time, Fried and the King ran out saying they would immediately believe the Duke of Pegegrini because that's how they feel.

I look up at Chirali and the Fried still holding me in his arms.

When Fried noticed my gaze he said, "Yeah?" and I've turned a gentle eye.

"What's going on?

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who bore the statute of the next king at birth.

I'm sure he has more than I can imagine. I guess I can't understand everything he holds - but.

"... I'll heal you about Fried."

I can be on my side when I'm tired and hold him tight enough.

I'm his wife, so that would be forgivable. No, rather, it's the only thing I, the wife, can do.

So when I said that, Fried looked like he didn't know what he was told - but the next moment, he laughed with great pleasure.