I guess that means that the magic props His Highness has in his hands can leave behind conversations from the past and can be heard later.
… What a novel idea.
If that is possible, there may be more occasions when we do not have to rely on vague things such as a person's testimony.
Unexpectedly look at the demonic props placed in His Highness's hands.
Then His Highness chuckled, "I'll tell you later," he said.
"Because it was hidden in a vegetable pot there before you came. The conversation just now remains solid."
"Eh..."
In a planting pot?
Indeed, just behind this table, a large plant pot of ornamental plants is placed at the window.
I didn't know you had it in a place like that.
I don't think His Highness predicted that I was invited here today by Lady Katrina.
But the rumor was that Katrina-sama was the culprit, so I guess I grabbed it.
For this reason, I set up magic gear aimed at the girls who are always here after school. I can think of that.
Unexpectedly, I open my eyes to His Highness, who is further ahead of my thoughts than I imagined, and take a serious look.
Then Cyril stood at the end of her gaze laughing bitterly.
His Royal Highness turns his gaze to the Katrinas once he puts his magic props in his pocket.
"I was exploring the rumors, and I came to you. I had no idea we were going to attack Rachel directly.
That's what I used to say to the Mother of Nations. "
His Royal Highness's last words were uttered to whine very low.
But Katrina seemed to hear it too, shaking her body with pale face.
"I want to be my fiancée, was it"
His Highness turns his usual obligatory smile to Master Katrina.
Then Master Katrina, who was pale, blushed as she looked and began to glow her eyes.
As Willemina next door grasped the situation, she whispered, "Master Katrina," hiding and pulling Katrina-like's uniform hem.
But Master Katrina, as if fascinated by His Highness's smile, never cares about Willemina's condition, and stares at His Highness.
"Lady Higgins Marquis deserves me better than Rachel, who has become less magical," he said?
"… Yes, you're right. Ever since I was ten years old when I first met Your Highness, I have devoted all my life to supporting you next to you.
I'm more confident than anyone deserves it!
Please, Your Highness! Would you like another chance? "
Willemina knew that statement was disrespectful and said in front of His Highness, "Dear Katrina!" and try to stop speaking out loud.
But His Highness does not make it good, but turns a cold gaze on Willemina. Then after hitting his whole body trembling and leaking his voice, "I'm sorry," he shrunk down slightly.
"Opportunity, you say?
You haven't thought of anything yet. "
"No, I don't"
"Denying my fiancée means denying me…… and hence the royal family.
Besides, you deliberately spreading false and bad rumors against the Church's acknowledged dark spirits.
Don't you think it was a felony because it also threatened to cause chaos in the country? Hey, Cyril?
His Royal Highness, contrary to his soft voice color, turns his stern gaze to Master Katrina.
Katrina the boulder also tries to explain, shaking her body, "Um... no..." but she finally shut her mouth to the hunting gaze of Her Highness.
"Right. Is this the sole discretion of Miss Higgins? Or will the house get involved?
We have to pursue it around here. "
Cyril nodded at His Highness's words, glancing at them with an inquisitive gaze.
The twins opened their eyes wide to Cyril's word "home" and spoken words of plea to His Highness, "home, that's all..."
But His Royal Highness has no way of listening at all, and turns his gaze to them as if it were piercing, although only the corner of his mouth is raised. And create an intimidating atmosphere, with the lowest sounding voice of the day.
"You should remember that very well.
I hate getting my hands on important things more than anything else.
Don't think it's okay. "
When I told him that, Cyril muttered only that he was blushing and "demon king descending".
Cyril took them out to listen to the situation, dyed so bright and blue that she was going to lose her mind.
Before leaving the cafeteria, His Highness asks them, "Do you have anything to say at the end?"
Willemina and Euphemia uttered words of apology to me with tears in their eyes.
But only Master Katrina is different.
He kept his blue face, biting his lips to the end, staring at me without taking his gaze off me.
I'll just look back one last time before they leave.
Then Master Katrina moves only her lips and mouths something.
What? I'm sorry.
Are you saying something?
When you gaze at the movement of your mouth and pay attention to it, it was "unforgivable" emanating from its bright red lips.
I feel so moved, my back feels cold.
But soon they walked away as Cyril told them and disappeared from my sight.
My highness and I dropped it off and finally felt the stretched body become much lighter.
"Um, what happens to them?
"In the meantime, we need to hear more about the involvement of the house and the rumors that have been circulated.
Just a derogatory word about you is no different than insulting me and the royal family who want you as their fiancée. Plus that you are making statements contrary to the Church's decision.
You have to think heavily around it. "
"… Really?"
"That's all I did. And you'll see what happens if you miss them here."
"Yeah, it's also about the prestige of the royal family and the church."
"It's just for sure they won't be back in the social world anymore. I never even go to school."
Will we ever see each other again?
They have a lot to think about.
I dyed my hands of evil too, even though I was instigated by Master Katrina last time. I was able to set myself apart from them because I had the chance to start over.
But otherwise... I was just like them.
I can't think of anything else as human resources.
I'm not even going to take refuge.
Since their actions led to this outcome, it would not be for me to speak out, no matter what the outcome.
But if you will, I hope they look back at themselves firmly.
It's also true that you think that way.
Deeply contemplating, I am hacked by the voice of His Highness starting to speak "Still" next door.
His Royal Highness himself must have thought of things. There are still deep wrinkles between the eyebrows.
"Even if you do something about Daiyuan, who spreads the rumors, don't be a hassle if you don't correct the rumors that spread once. It's an unclear part of who knows how far, including the depletion of magic."
"Yes, it is, isn't it"
"As you were saying, shall we speed up the announcement?"
"Yeah, but wouldn't that be a nuisance to His Highness?"
"I'll screw all the ones who have complaints about this engagement. Let it also have an overwhelming power.
… so Rachel. "
His Royal Highness pointed his pleading eyes at me, as if he had changed after striking from his earlier Rin appearance.
To the strength of its eyes, it seems as if it is inadvertently sucked straight into His Highness's pale eyes.
"I want you to stay on the side… for the rest of your life.
Not unless it's Rachel. "