Outaishihi ni Nante Naritakunai!!

"Curry store owner? Liddy?"

"Yeah. By the way, I'm the original recipe holder for curry rice, too. I specialize in hamburgers, and I recently opened a Japanese cafe."

Nothing to keep a secret from.

Talk about how he is the owner of three stores in King's Capital in Wilhelm. Reid had always listened with a stunned look, but when he finished listening, he exhaled a great deal.

"I don't know... what you do is on a different scale"

"What do you mean?

"I don't think it's normal to develop one original recipe after another and run three popular stores. I thought I'd changed, but I'm not as sure as you are."

"No, I don't think I'm as good as Reid either"

I don't think the princess dressed as a man and even as a writer is anywhere but her.

Rejecting in the face, Reid has turned a suspicious eye.

"What's the princess of the king talking about wandering off the king's capital?

"That's not the same over there. Besides, I've been talking about this since before marriage. I think it's the royal Reid who's weird from the start."

That is the difference between a noble maid wandering the town and a princess walking away. But Reid didn't snort.

"What is the lady of the lead Duke's house saying? It wouldn't normally be possible."

"Reid can't be better"

"You."

"Even Reid."

The two of us tease each other and argue over which is more insane. In the meantime, it's getting kind of fun. It erupts puffy at about the same time.

"Hehe. They're both just as good."

"Oh, let's just say it's a draw. It's really a pleasure for me to have a friend like you. I'd love to try that Japanese sweet sometime."

"I hope that's what you're here for in Wilhelm...... hmm, but if you have all the ingredients, you can make them while you're in Irvern. If it's easy, it won't take long."

Don't miss the opportunity to increase the number of Japanese confectionery fans. That's how I suggested it, Reid's eyes sparkled in anticipation.

"Right! I'd love to try that. Wilhelm has a desire to go, but my brother is the one."

"Too bad. But often His Royal Highness Hendrick and the King have allowed you to leave town, haven't they?... maybe, but I mean without permission -"

I didn't think so, but I asked. Reid grinned bitterly and shook his head to the side.

"Permission is out. My brother didn't look the best, but you know my brother spent a long time running away from home, right? That's when my brother bothered us. As a result of that story, I snorted, reluctantly, on the condition that I would definitely take Ed to the escort."

"Ahhh...... I see"

I am well aware of the story of Prince Hendrick running away from home, both from himself and from Fried. I would certainly have caused a lot of trouble to my family. I know Prince Hendrick would have had to snort if he brought that story up.

"My father and mother were not as loud as my brother. They're giving up everything in my outfit and deed. I started saying strange things again. I think it's easier to snort because you won't leave anyway, I only thought so."

"Oh, I don't think so,"

I also realized to my father that there was something half given up, so it was hard to deny, but I tried my best to deny it. But that hard work doesn't make sense, either, for Reid to guess. "You don't have to worry about me," she said, laughing at Couscous.

"Well, like that. This is how I sometimes go out to change my mood in the presence of Ed. What about Liddy? What's going on with Liddy's escort? Is he the one who said it was a dedicated escort?

I made sure my gaze pointed at Cain, and I nodded.

"Yeah. I'm getting permission if I want to take Cain. And then sometimes I go out with Fried."

"With Prince Friedrich? Prince Wang wanders around town?

I took a bite of pudding while affirming Reid, who looked surprised.

... delicious. It's delicious enough without having to hang caramel.

"They pick me up at Japanese cafes and curry shops. And then, you know, I'm going on a date or something. You and I walking around town, we all spoke up... and I'm so glad it's so sweet."

"Is it a date? It's good, 'or' you're still a love lover today, 'or maybe they're teasing you half the time, but still better than pretending not to see it.

Because I don't think it's a bad thing to be close to the people, and I think there are a lot of things you wouldn't actually know if you didn't see them with your own eyes.

And well, you're saying something great, but you're right if they say you just want to date Fried. What's wrong with wanting to date someone you like?

Walking around the castle is fun, but walking around town is another pleasure.

Talking mature about that, Reid stared at me with a very gentle eye.

"I don't know... you really like Prince Friedrich. The more you listen, the more you think."

"Huh? Yeah."

"You look happy and above all....... yeah. It's been a long time since I've been creative."

Reid's eyes sparkled as he broke his mouth.

"I'd like to write a story about you guys... Of course, I don't use names, but based on your character and your position... yeah, what about the love story of the royal palace? A beautifully shaped prince who hates women. But we fall in love at first sight in some secret place. Maybe a masquerade is a good idea. The opponent is a duke's maid who concealed his identity. But the maid doesn't want to marry anyone. The country is polygamous, and the lady wants to marry a man who loves her only. A young lady who works out all sorts of tricks and manages to escape from the prince. But in the end, the prince buries the outer moat, and vice versa, we're going to get married nestled in his strained trap... and of course eventually the two of us are going to love each other... what, Liddy?

"... haha... haha..."

As Reid's story progressed, my eyes died and my voice only laughed dry.

Because Reid's creative story came close to the truth about me and Fried.

When she writes the story she just said, she feels like I want to die of shame, even though she didn't tell me anything about it.

"Well, that's kind of... how about... let's... Wouldn't you take it?"

"Really? Of iron plates, I think it's a popular love romance, right?

"... Soudesca"

Fried and my trajectory, they told me it was an iron plate, and I had a distant eye.

When this happens, I hope you don't hesitate to write a little bit because that's just me and Fried talking as it is. You can write about it, but I want you to change the settings a little bit more. How hard to say.

"Oh, it's been a really long time since I've had a good stimulus. All right, I'll be in writing as soon as I get home!

- Yeah, I knew I couldn't.

Seeing the fun Reid, I gave up.

It's okay. I'm not talking about me and Fried. Because what she writes is creativity, not non-fiction.

Yes, I tell myself.

"Liddy?"

Reid looks at me with a strange face. While I couldn't look directly into that eye, I just thought, "I wish I hadn't written that novel," although I'm sorry to Reid.