Outaishihi ni Nante Naritakunai!!

"Thank you"

"... and if it's anything else, is anyone good? At this time. If you have a man you like, I can help you..."

I guess it was Prince Hendrick's best concession, but Reid shook his neck sideways.

"I don't need it. Besides, I don't have a man I like. Yeah, with anyone but Ed. My apologies for any further loss. Nod even if eighty men tell you to marry them."

"We're not supposed to say that... Even this time, because I thought you liked Edward, that's what I was going on with."

"That's a total mistake. It's someone I don't want to marry more than anyone else."

"Okay, so stop it any longer..."

I told him like he was tired and Prince Hendrick tilted his neck "that".

"That's crazy. Then I wonder what that was. Actually, Edward gave me a secret diary of how you spelled out your feelings for him. So we thought you liked Edward."

"Is that a diary? Such a thing, though I don't remember writing it. Mostly, if it was really a journal, it's a hell of a story. Because it means you exposed people's privacy on your own."

Prince Hendrick looked just as awkward to Reid with a sinister face.

"I knew that, so I never told you before. I'm not going to invade your privacy."

"But you thought it was my diary and you read it, didn't you?

"... Edward said, 'Dear Ophilia, you absolutely love me. I have proof of that,' cause I say what. If I think about it, it's your diary, so I'm stunned."

"... Ed"

Reid suppressed his temples so that he had a headache.

"Just then, I was looking for you and your fathers to marry. So, show me something that says Edward is your diary. The handwriting was yours too, so there was no question. That's why we thought you were unconscious about him, and then we came to think of him."

"My handwriting? I don't remember you at all."

"You think I misread your handwriting?

Reid makes a difficult face at Prince Hendrick.

"That would be true, though.... Brother, do you remember the details of that diary? Tell me exactly what it is."

"Huh? I remember if it was a blur... right, sure, it spelled out how nice a man he was with from an early age. I didn't write a word that I liked him, and maybe, he's unconscious, but if you read it, it was sweet and sour enough to tell the lord of the diary was in love with him. And one more thing that bothered me. It did seem like a diary, but it wasn't the diary that was written, it was like manuscript paper. I remember because I thought it might not be very suitable for use as a diary."

Prince Hendrick, remembering the contents, tells me it's a potpout.

Hearing that, I said, "Is that it? I thought."

Because I thought I had seen what Prince Hendrick had just said, recently, somewhere.

Where would it have been? That's for sure...

"That's right! A novel I got from Reid!

"Huh?"

"Oh, that's true."

Reid looked surprised at my words and Fried nodded as he was convinced.

Other than Fried, he looks at me like he wants an explanation. I responded and opened my mouth.

"A while back, Reid gave me a present for a novel. I thought it was very similar to the words written in it. I have a scene where heroines spell their thoughts on childhood heroes in their journals. She hasn't noticed her thoughts yet, but I think she likes it. It was cute. I don't write my name so that I don't know who I'm dealing with. I thought they were cute because they were expressing their young love feelings."

I just recently read about it, so I can just remember the details.

Talk about heroes and heroine childhood favorites written by Reid. That's how it starts.

Heroin has yet to realize that he has no clear love for the hero. But that feeling is obvious if you read the diary that comes up from time to time, and if you're reading it, you're like, "Just notice. And don't confess," he said.

That diary is used for scenes where she realizes how she feels, but the heroine was so cute that she flirted with her first love and went tundra.

Explaining that in turn, Fried also agreed.

"I've read it, too, but I'm pretty sure it's a story Liddy just said. I do feel like Hendrick said it."

"His Highness Friedrich, too!? Did His Highness read that one?

Reid raised his voice of surprise and just looked at me. The gaze was, "Why is that a story for women? would be." While I'm sorry, I snort because what he read is true.

Yes, I just said that the hero I'm coming out of looks good, and Reid's book was to be subjected to his strict censorship.

- Oh, I'm sorry. Reid.

I look at her as I feel sorry for her. Until then, Ilya softly raised her hand, which was only attached to Prince Hendrick.

"Well, that book, wow, I know it too. I'm a favorite author... because I collect"

"What..."

To the exact remark, Reid gazed at Ilya. Ilya opens her mouth as she looks embarrassed.

"Don't know how it feels to be a heroine who can't be honest... Yeah, there was a scene Liddy did say. What I remember too......"

"Sister-in-law...... I can't believe you either. No, not if we're talking about it now.... brother."

"What?"

Reid turns his gaze to Prince Hendrick. That's how I told him.

"My brother read the diary, if I were to say something more specific - wasn't it something like this?

That's how Reid spoke exactly what the letter said in the book was. I guess I remember the content well because I'm the author. Exactly.

Prince Hendrick nods.

"That's right. That's exactly what it was like. It was your handwriting, and knowing what it was, you still wrote that, didn't you?

"... Ed. He..."

Reid tongues abominably. As she turned herself in, she opened the drawer attached to the tall bookcase and began to flip through the contents.

You found what you were looking for right away, pull it out.

It was a bunch of paper that came out. She turned it around and stopped perfectly in one place.

"I knew... no"

I heard the words, and I understood everything, too.

Maybe, but Edward...

"Ophilia, what have you been doing since just now?

You must have been concerned about Reid's sudden oddities, Prince Hendrick asks his sister.

Reid looked back at his brother with a very sinister face.

"Brother. Surely that aspect was definitely written by me. But it's never a diary, or a spelling of an unconscious love affair for Ed. It's my, handwritten manuscript."

"Handwritten manuscript?

Prince Hendrick, who makes a face that he doesn't know.

She opened her mouth, even as she gritted.

"I haven't informed my brother, but I actually also run a writer's business. You had a few books out, too. Of course, I hide my identity as a princess and publish it under a pen name, but one of the books is what Liddy said earlier."

"Huh...?

Prince Hendrick stares flashly at Reid, who at a glance told him that he didn't want to say it. Next to it, Ilya was also whining "Lie......"

Fried also asks me briefly.

"Liddy?"

"... yeah. Really? So I was reading it."

"I see. You know what?"

I guess Fried also understood what was going on. I nodded as I frowned.

One, Reid said to Prince Hendrick, who looked like he didn't get it yet, worried about the clerical tone as much as possible.

"The manuscript will be written automatically on paper. I'll skip the details, but I'll give you what I was able to edit, and after it becomes a book, the original will be returned to me, the author. This is that manuscript. I just checked. The manuscript with the scene of the letter that Liddy and the others said has been extracted.... the killer must be Ed"

……

"And not much of the sample magazine is this. See page 32. … that scene."

Reid pulls one book out of the bookcase. Sure, that was the book you gave me a few days ago.

Prince Hendrick opens the book even as he receives it from Reid and makes a face that he doesn't know why.

"Ah..."

"What do you say, brother? Doesn't it match the diary your brother saw?

"No match, nothing, this, that's it! You'll see just fine! Definitely!"

"I knew..."

Hearing Hendrick's answer, Reid looked sincerely disgusted.

"When did he steal people's manuscripts... no, more than that, brother"

"What?"

"Check it out a little better. Wasn't this the paper my brother saw, unsuitable for his journal? Two manuscripts, not enough. What's missing is an example of what my brother saw."

……

If I could just show you this far, you'd have found Prince Hendrick had to believe it, too. After checking, he nodded as he frowned.

"... ok. So the diary we were shown was about your creations?

"Yes. Sometimes Ed is sidelined, and you know I run a writer's job. I guess I pulled out the manuscript that came back and showed it to my brother. It doesn't say the name of the hero or the name of the heroine. However, if you read the content, you can see that it is something you are unconsciously in love with as a child. I think it's great for use. It's obvious that it's my handwriting."

……

All I had to do was shut up about the fact that I was poked at.

Edward used Reid's creations to make Princes Hendrick think she likes herself. Why was that? Of course, it must be because he likes her, but I thought Edward was disgusting using a method that didn't seem like a normal means.

"... distorted"

Couldn't you have told the person that you normally "like" him?

I seriously wonder if he would have been satisfied with such a deceitful imitation to fit into his marriage.

"Oh, but..."

Edward knew Reid was separating his marriage from 'royal duty'. So if only the Kings had rounded up, Reid knew he would marry himself and become his wife.

So any means would have been good. Even if Reid really doesn't like him, that's fine if the king says one word to marry him. That's why he used Reid's manuscript.

She likes herself. So he wants me to marry her.

Parents who want their daughters to be happy would be swayed by the word. Edward, in particular, is the king's trusted knight and has no problems with his identity. Then the kings couldn't help but think that I would marry him.