Tatoeba Ore ga, Champion kara Oujo no Himo ni Job Change Shita to Shite.

White and beautiful embroidered dress gloves gently rub your lips.

Tilting her neck as she thought, she blinked her big eyes.

A gentle whisper in the ear of a young man distracted by long beautiful silver eyelashes.

"... Futa"

"Yes"

In his own name, he looks up.

The girl sitting in front of her still seems to be thinking about something.

Looking for puzzle pieces while returning the teacup to the left hand saucer spins words in exploration.

"... Futa, huh?

"... yes?

Futa casually asks back after being tied to a title she has never been called.

Lilac himself shook his head with a delicate face.

Then, stare straight at the lid and murmur.

"Mr. Fouta."

"Hah...."

Fouta reveals her confusion about what is starting.

With his emotions in mind, Lilac continued.

Fu-kun

"... uh, princess?

It's hard.

With the saucer quietly on the low table, Lilac looked up at the ceiling. The trick of fingertips stroking their lips was a habit that Futa had noticed recently when she thought.

With her feet together slowly, she looks at the lid again.

"It was customary in this country to have a special nickname for someone close to you."

"Hah, I see... is it customary? It varies from country to country...."

Huta looked up at the ceiling as well.

A domed high ceiling and a large room.

This is Lilac's private room, where Futa was temporarily hidden when she first visited the castle.

I wonder if Lilac, with his difficult face, took Huta out for an afternoon break.

This is what we're going to talk about here.

It was a difficult situation, if there was anything I could do to help myself, from Huta, who was worried, it was an unappealing situation.

However, we can only respond to Lilac's words without fail.

"Er... did you go out of your way to crush your afternoon break for this story?

At least January since I came to the royal castle. Lilac never visited Futa's room during the administration and digested a break with him.

That's why I rubbed my mind when I got the call.

"... shouldn't I?

However, the answer to the question was a clear "mood of dissatisfaction".

"No, I have nothing to restrict the Princess's actions."

Even as a lilac, there is no such thing as feeling uncomfortable with Lilac.

When he shook his head, Lilac turned to his side with his cheek wand.

"What's wrong with getting into shape when you can be so close to someone?"

The way that a close opponent "can" stuck in Futa's heart.

I still don't know how you feel.

Eh

"But... I can't believe I'm trying to figure it out."

Become her, walk by.

It is when thoughts are conveyed that apologies boil from the inside of the chest.

Serious Fouta decided that this was a time for her to cut herself.

Rising up from the sofa, he screams like a presenter.

Well then, what about pu tai!

Lilac gradually raised his face and asked with a very confused and complex expression.

"Why?"

"People in the Far East who don't work despite being able to work."

"Isn't that a nickname, not a slander?

"... yes"

"You want me to call you a scorn?

"Yes, no, I'm sorry...."

Pu Tai, who lowered his hips without force, was also a huta.

"... uhh. No, I can't help it if I'm stubborn. There's nothing you can do about it, you."

"There's no excuse..."

Lilac smiles softly as if in trouble.

"After all. Does custom mean that it doesn't suit me? It's best to call you Futa."

In the first place, she raised her finger.

"It doesn't make sense when you're trapped in the face. Why was such a custom born?" Proof of intimacy "? No, it's just a way to reduce the distance."

I see.

"If so. If there's another way to reduce the distance, it doesn't matter what we call the lid."

Is it that serious? There is no maid here.

Futa nodded impressively and Lilac regained her mood.

"... but then... Why did you decide to change your name?

"If it works, it won't go any further. And then..."

And then...

Lilac closes the door for the first time, choosing a word.

I lowered my chin and laughed.

"I didn't feel bad talking to you was pointless for any reason."

It's a strange thing, Lilac tilting tea.

It's not just about her, but time is limited.

And a girl named Lilac M. Fangini has a lot of "to do" in addition to her assigned duties. To use his position as a cornerstone to move the country as he wished.

Suppose for the first time in her life she found value in a "meaningless story." It is a happy thing to be alone.

--Unfortunately, there is no one in this room who understands the meaning.

But the answer is no, because I don't understand, and if I don't move to emotion.

At least Futa was happy that Lilac told me that she didn't have a bad time with herself, and it was a rare experience to get the pleasure of talking to people.

Besides, most of the experience is still being built by the maids who make noise.

I was glad to be able to pull this word from Lilac because I thought she would make fun of any human being.

"It's an honor to have the princess say so."

……

"... Princess?

She was staring at Futa with a difficult face.

"... Futa"

Yes?

"... is the distance not far?

Eh?

"You told me that you were holding me dear."

Yes, that's enough.

"... is the distance not far?

"Eh... I see."

Huta thought for a moment and gradually stood up.

Looking up at the lilac, he circled around the low table.

"Excuse me."

I sat down next to Lilac.

……

……

Lilac slowly grabs a teacup and sips a cup of tea to relax.

Then he looked up at the big body next door and said.

"Not"

Eh?

"When it comes to physics, it made me feel good that night."

"Ah, no, that's... that. I'm not ashamed to look back now."

"... hah. It's a name. Name. Princess, don't you think it's a long way from home?

When asked, Huta opens her eyes.

"I'm afraid of other ways to call it a boulder."

"Huh, are you afraid? That's good. I'll give you permission, so let's see what you can call it."

As a matter of fact, I feel a little excited.

Lilac waited for Huta's words while gracefully tilting the tea.

"My Princess"

Gobofu

"Princess!?

Keho, Keho, put the saucer with trembling hands, and it was a lilac that stared at Futa.

"You really have a good sense of words! Sense!"

No, you didn't.

"No way!

The lid was severely dented.

"... I didn't think you'd get hit from any direction other than your name."

"Don't call my name a boulder."

"Every day, everywhere, every day is better than being called My Princess."

"Really...."

Well, Lilac, who's ready to breathe, looks up at the lilac next door.

"Should I only praise my princess? When they find me in the hallway and call me by its name, I get angry."

"... so what do we do?"

"I thought you could call me Lilac.

"Eh!?

Lilac reaches out to tea with a facelift, wherever the exchange goes.

Wherever Huta looks at her in a hurry, the wind blows.

However, my ears became a little red.

"... Lady Lilac"

This was the limit to the boulder.

Lilac turned slowly towards Futa and smiled.

"Well, let's forgive it now. In the future, you should call it that."

"Eh?"

Good, right?

"Ah, yes...."

"Well, that's it. I'm looking forward to it after the administration."

That's how she got up and left the room.

Lilac smiles small with her hands closed behind the door.

Fufu

I didn't like the name "princess."

--Even if a few extraordinary answers pop up.

It was a lilac that served Hisoya's purpose from the beginning, even today.