A man's voice that I could hear reaches my ear.

He's my fiancée, and he's Bau, the seventh prince of this country.

A prince steps on the ground with Dosindocin to approach me.

I'm not going to stand up and welcome you, either, because I'm not being polite to women.

"(What is it, Master Bau?

"(Karin! You have a lot of whiteness)"

I'm so angry. What is it?

"(Not at all. If you're going to delude me, I want you to do better)"

"(You're in front of the prince, why don't you thank him properly!

Alas, I thought he was one of the princes. Golan, the son of a high-ranking official, also had Zan, the son of the Knight Jazz of the Guard, 2nd Legion, 4th Squad Commander.

Besides, it's hard to see because you were behind the other one small and three, but you have one woman.

Besides, people have gathered around with Master Bau's voice.

"(What you've done to Russ. I'll reveal it here and now)"

"(Um, Master Bau)"

Yes, yes, Mr. Russ. You were the daughter of a merchant, serving the royal palace for a courtesy apprenticeship at her parents' cone.

I'm looking at the prince while I'm still here. You're really like the opposite of me, little animal. What would a disturbed woman do like that?

"(You always look at Russ when she walks by while she's at work.)"

What are you talking about? Which way do you stare at her when she goes through? There's no such thing as a mess.

"(Oh, that's probably due to the height difference between her and me. I'm a little taller than the average for a woman, but she's a lot lower than the average for a woman)"

The woman in this country is more or less about five podons (one hundred and fifty cm) tall, but she is only about four podons and six sedons my age.

Mother taught me that looking up and down is a more frightening impression.

So I've been trying to keep smiling from time to time though. Then you shouldn't have a choice.

"((Yes. Dear Karin) (is always a kind word) (speaks to me))"

"(And you would have broken Russ's cleaning clothes every now and then to get her in trouble, wouldn't you?

I wonder what this guy is talking about? The cleaning clothes for a demeanor apprentice who works in the royal palace are something you take off and check everything once after work so that you can't assassinate them, then collect them and wash them, and then change them the next day once you are naked and they confirm that you have nothing. How did you break it?

"(Me, I don't grow tall) (big breasts all the time) (and I often have trouble with the buttons flying) (so I'm only saying)"

I heard you say something bumpy. Yeah, it's definitely hard to get bigger breasts, isn't it? My shoulder hurts so badly, and I'm in the way of waving my fist.

"(And yesterday, while she was cleaning the stairs of the royal palace. You would have slammed her down the middle of the stairs, wouldn't you? Look at this arm wound!

So the prince took Russ's arm and rolled up his left-hand clothes. There was a painful blue mole floating there.

"(Come on, confess)"

I'm tired of dealing with boulders.

What is this? Honestly, it's ridiculous and I can't talk about it.

Are you really the son of Master Augusto and Mr. Aye, this man?

No, it's the same even if it makes a difference between a man and a woman from what Aye looked like when she was young.

As the daughter of a merchant, Aye excelled in poetry and harp, and you looked beautiful in erudition and Auguste acknowledged it, becoming the king's sideroom after being adopted into the Smithy family.

Looks like you only inherited the parental traits from appearance. This man. Ha.

I stand up from my chair with my hands on my desk.

I can see three people, except Mr. Russ, photographing their gaze from bottom to top.

The average of the common man is more or less per five podons five sedons (one hundred and sixty-five cm), while the prince has about five podons seven sedons and a half (one hundred and seventy-two cm). It's the biggest of the three.

But mine...... My...... My height is six podons three sedons. It takes the form of looking down at the prince.

I really don't like to stand.

"(Master Bau, why do you think I pushed Mr. Russ down the stairs? What is the motive for that?

"(You know, trying to make my favorite lass a deceased)"

"(Ha ha)"

Finally, there was a sigh of patience.

The two around you will be surprised by that sigh.

"(Okay? If I want to kill you, Mr. Russ can kill you while you count to three. You can take her up the stairs and beat her downstairs, or you can take her somewhere and kill her and crush her in our name)"

That's what I say, I make fists and I get punched in the prince's jaw. Don't hit it, of course. Sink it, open your hands and stroke the prince's jaw.

Slow! What if the guards don't put their hands on the weapon at the time I make my fist! It's too late to take a weapon after I start stroking my cheeks!

"(See, this is right. I am Master Bau, but no, the four of us here can beat them all to death in a dozen years)"

I could see the prince trembling in my words.

Totally. Where was the momentum earlier?

"(You put out your ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho nature. Enough! I'm breaking your engagement. And come, Russ)"

That's what the prince says and attracts Mr. Russ.

"(Stay by my side all the time from today, Little Girl)"

When the prince said so, Mr. Russ had a face interspersed with a bloody face that was confessed and illuminated.

Little Girl......? You've never been told because you've always been taller than a prince... No, you only said that once. How's he doing? My first love. That one sure should be six podons, six and a half sedons bigger than me right now. Would you call me Little Girl if I were you?

"(That's enough. That's it)"

If my disgust stabbed me in the farce in front of me and I was thinking about something weird, I could hear Master Augusto.

The five of us and the people we were watching around us all turned to speak and broke their knees.

Master Augusto led the Kingsguard to come here.