Tanaka family, reincarnated.

From the princess to the prince......

Princess to the prince......

If it's a dream girl, it's a situation I admire......

Unfortunately, the woman being stuck, Emma, is cold sweaty, with the world's most horrible aunt following her.

On the way, I asked him to drop me off because I could walk on my own many times, but he wouldn't listen to me at all.

"Emma, are you still in pain? Any nausea or chills?

My aunt asks me how I'm feeling so worried, but I'm healthy just because I can't stop sweating cold.

I haven't had any pain from the start, I haven't said a word about pain in the first place, I'm hungry for nausea, chills? It's not cold, but I haven't stopped shivering plainly since I did, but this is like a conditional reflex anymore.

It is also sad that I missed eating the same royal dishes as the Japanese cuisine because of it, other than dashi and rolled eggs. Maybe rice came out too. White rice...... I want to eat.

... No, no, not yet, that's where the game ends if you give up.

I still have hope.

"Um... don't worry. Really, it's okay."

With all that noise, it may be hard to get back to dinner, but at least, I want to eat dinner.

You look better too, for the most part. If he was going to get some rest and eat, I expected him to tell me to bring today's dish to his room............ but the prince just gave me a carefree smile.

Since the princess is in a position closer to her face than usual, it is telepathic. I will try to reach her and stare at the prince with care, but she will be distracted from her eyes.

Telepathic failure. My eyes didn't say as much to my mouth.

The misguided prince's face is a little red......

Heartless or heartbeat sounds loud. Well, if I was snuggling around with a princess, would I hear about the sound of my heart......

Hmm?

Is that it?

No, no.

Could it be a prince............?

Ahhh...!

I can't believe you didn't notice this...

How dull I am!

"Um, Prince, I knew you'd let me down. I'm... heavy... right?

Even though Emma is smaller and thinner than average, there's no reason it's not heavy because she's lifting each person.

Well, your face turns red and your heart rate goes up.

If you're a good father, you still have a heavy load (Emma) for a near-old prince.

"Huh! It's not heavy. It's rather light enough, Emma. You should eat more. I'll be worried."

The prince does not know that Emma switches and eats every day in the dining room in order to return to the royal castle for work during his lunch break at the school.

I can't believe I'm just worried about being stuck with a princess. Can I just tell you that this is a gift? I may have been born with a talent that worries me from people. You can reincarnate, and you can have some unfortunate ability.

In the end, you can't even get down, and it fits heavily in the prince's arms.

A year after we met, the prince became quite successful - I can't believe he thought, the royal castle maid approached for a small run.

Tell him I've got a room to rest in, and he'll show us around.

That's the maid of royal castle, the job...... fast.

"Ahhh. I'm sorry. I got more work on such a busy dinner party day. Sorry for the inconvenience."

... and accidentally apologize toward the back of the maid walking ahead.

I remember working for the company, so I feel extra sorry for myself. The days of unstable work are busier than usual, and if there is trouble, it is very slight.

That, by force majeure, is already so painful to take care of with pseudo-morbidity.

"Don't worry about your words..."

You're surprised Emma talked to you, the maid turns around and sticks her gray and both hands out and waves her hand to the side. Cute. This, soothes. Thanks for the healing, Maid.

"This is your room. Rest assured, we have sent the use out of the Royal Castle to Count Stewart's house."

Where I was soothed by the cute tricks of a real raw maid, I was pummeled with information that cold sweat was likely to increase again.

No way, parent contact......

I have an aunt today, and I'm not going to cause any problems! It was only an hour and a half ago that I took a breath and left the mansion.

This is exactly what happens when the roots of your tongue don't dry...

I'm shocked, I'm pitiful, I forget I'm being stuck with a princess, and I inadvertently pull out the power of my body.

"Ah, Emma! Are you okay?"

"Your Highness, please take me to bed quickly!

Shit.

I thought so, but it's too late. Gently unloaded on a fuzzy bed before returning strength to the body again.

"Emma, are you conscious!?

"Emma!!

"Dear Emma!

My aunt, my prince and my maid call me an alternate name to replace me.

I'm sorry for the confusion. I'm really, totally fine. Why doesn't anyone believe me......

"It's okay. Prince, I'm sorry, I'm a little out of strength..."

Wasn't it heavy? And the word I tried to hear was blocked, and the prince screams.

"Call a doctor, call a doctor!! Quick!!!

Patapata and the maid run and leave the room.

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The noise comes from the other side, but maybe Emma is a genius who will multiply it. Whatever you do, whatever you say, it's only on the back.

Was it a bad day?