Outaishihi ni Nante Naritakunai!!

At this time. If it's okay to ask, I thought I'd ask. I spoke to Reid.

"It's a ramp," he said.

"Ha. Actually, it is. Until now, this is just how I've been observing people, and it's all kinds of situations and scenarios that have come to mind, but I don't really like it these days. Even if I try to take a brush, I have a strong sense of 'not this' and I don't feel like writing more. I heard about Liddy and the others when I was thinking about something that might burn my mind."

"I don't think my story with Fried would be helpful in Reid's writing."

Extremely normal.

Whatever the facts, externally it just looks like a political marriage, and Fried drowning, what a rumor, being in Irvern, won't tell the exact story.

I didn't even think there was anything in particular that would interest her, but she didn't nod.

"No, you're not. It's supposed to be a picturesque political marriage, but sympathy, no matter how you look at it. Even Irvern rumored for a long time that it was a happy wedding. That's why I was interested. If I can see you, I want to see you. I was wondering if maybe we could get something to take off this ramp right now."

"Even if you're expected... and if you say dramatic, isn't your brother, His Highness Hendrick, more dramatic? I don't know who the woman is, but I can't believe it. That's what Wilhelm said, and I even got a book about the two of you."

Ever since Ilya and I became friends, I've actually snuck up on that book. I tried to read it, but it made it feel like if I heard it in person, I would die of embarrassment.

That's exactly what it said like Cinderella or something.

When I told the story of the Ilyas, Reid's face, which seemed to be fun until then, became much more true-faced.

"... no. You just don't want to feed your real brother's love story. It's too real, it's not for creation"

"Oh, well. Uh, if it's okay, I'd also like to read about the story that Reid wrote. I'd like to buy it if I could buy it somewhere."

Somehow I figured it would be better to change the story from her atmosphere and change the subject. Reid rides me on a topic shift like a ho.

"If it's my book, I'll give it to you because the sample magazine is in the castle. I'll have it delivered to the room later."

"Is it good?

"Oh, because Ed is the only one in the castle who knows how to write a book. I'm out of books for nothing. I'm glad you got it."

"Thank you. Then don't hesitate. But why aren't you telling everyone? You're so talented."

I think being able to write a book is a kind of talent. I didn't know what it meant to be hiding it, but Reid got a flashy look.

"I don't want my mother or my brother to know that I'm writing a love story. My mother is such a person that she is definitely like, 'How can you not be able to write in a book?' What a zero offense to say, and on my brother... I somehow don't want my brothers and sisters to know that I'm writing romance novels"

He asked me if you could tell my brother, and I shook my head beside him.

My brother reads my own romantic novel, or I'm too shy. Absolutely not.

Of course, there will be plenty of fine people in the world, but at least I'm the type that I don't think I like because I'm embarrassed, and I guess that means Reid is the same.

"Especially since I'm dressed like this. You dress like a man, you talk like a man, and they know a woman is writing a Betta romance novel about the main character... I can't."

"What the fuck..."

"Oh, it's so sticky that I stutter myself. I mean, I like Kings Road... I'm familiar with a lot of kids and people close to me are heroes and stuff"

"Childhood hero"

That is unlikely to be a case that I think "I knew" around Prince Hendrick if it were read. You must have seen my expression and found out what you were thinking. Reid said with a face that was too tannic.

"That's the thing. I can't wait if Ed is recommended here all the time. Novels are different from reality. Just because I was writing childhood friendly heroes in a novel doesn't mean I like childhood friends in real life. I'm sure my brother won't understand that."

"Well, I guess... if you talk to me, you'll understand."

"You're already in the perfect wrong situation, aren't you? You really think so?

Questioned directly in the face, I flew a white flag.

"Sorry, I can only see a future that creates further misunderstandings"

I was deeply convinced why Reid had not mentioned writing activities to anyone.

"Thank you for waiting."

Just when I ran out of conversation, the clerk brought me the menu I ordered. Horribly, I'll move my gaze over there.

Pudding and coffee line up before me.

Pudding, as Reid explained to me, had separate raw cream and caramel, so that they could hang whatever they wanted. The clerk asked with a smile.

"Can I add sugar to my coffee?

"Oh, it's okay"

I also drank it in black yesterday.

I don't hate anything with plenty of milk or the sweet coffee I drink when I'm tired, but I'm basically black. I would like to enjoy the original flavour otherwise, although I can't do anything too bitter or thick on boulders.

I quickly grabbed my coffee cup.

The white cup depicts a beautiful floral pattern in blue purple. It's a design I've never seen, so maybe it's a specialty from somewhere in Irvern.

"... wah. Easy to drink. Delicious..."

I tried it and it was amazingly neat. I can barely feel the sourness I don't like. But the aftertaste was good and made me want to drink more.

Reid laughs happily when he hears my thoughts.

"I'm glad you like it. I don't care if you buy me anything and go home. I'm not forbidden to export anything."

"Really? Then I might want to buy a souvenir and go home..."

For now, give me your share and a souvenir. I want to give Fried a drink too. And to my mother-in-law and king, if you don't hate me. If everyone likes it, there's a possibility that I can import it, and I can have a good cup of coffee. It's a good thing.

"Well, for now, ten bags of souvenirs, too. Can you buy it here?

"If you want to buy in bulk, I suggest you go to the production area, but that's about it, it's also sold in stores in this store. Tell the clerk first and he'll have it ready by accounting time."

"Yeah. Well, let's ask for it. Ha... Coffee is really delicious too, isn't it? You might want to try it out after a meal at a curry store."

This is another new attempt. Coffee after meals is not very pervasive in Wilhelm, but I don't think that's because everyone has encountered very tasty coffee. If you drink a delicious cup of coffee, it will surely be a new boom again.

Thinking that way, Reid called me "Liddy" and my name.

"Hmm? What?

"I just heard the word curry shop."

"Yeah."

Was something wrong? Tilting his neck, Reid asked to peek at me.

"A curry shop is that, isn't it? Its distinctive flavour has recently been the subject of discussion in a shop selling something called 'Curry Rice', which is popular in Wilhelm's Wang capital. I heard rumors too, and if I ever went to Wilhelm, I would have liked to try it... what does that store have to do with Liddy?

"Oh, yeah. Because I'm the owner."

"What?"

Answering sayingly, Reid turned his eyes round.