Tensei Oujo wa Kyou mo Hata o Tatakioru
Happiness of the Commander of the Knights.
I knew my fiancé was a very beautiful person.
I fell in love not with my appearance, but with my love for Rosemary, I became aware that it was one of her charms.
Her Majesty's glamour and the nobility of His Majesty the King caught her attention from a young age. It seems that the poetry, paintings and rumors of the bard are spreading in a different way, and they are known to the people of distant island countries who have no official diplomatic relations.
Reflecting a realistic personality, the beauty that was like a rose bud with a little hardness blossoms softly and vividly with each passing year. I used to be an attractive person, but now I'm a different kind.
Even though the preference is for a thousand differences, no one can say "not beautiful" when looking at Rosemary nowadays.
Therefore, it is natural that the current situation should be put in place.
Even women and young children fall in love.
It is impossible not to be fascinated by the younger knights of the year.
That's what I understand in my head, but it's not emotional.
Don't look, I almost screamed.
I still see Rosemary smiling at me, beating down all the blushing men and fighting the urge to erase their memories.
Even though I was teaching, I was not able to control my frustration.
The young knight desperately caught hold of my training sword.
I can see that I don't pay attention to anything else because I try to push it back with force. Release the power in your sword and you'll lose your balance.
The sides are sweet!
Yes!
After several meetings, it became prominent and hit the exposed steep spot with a sword. Tell the breathtaking young man, "Don't ignore the defense."
"Yes! I'm sorry!"
Next time!
Thank you!
I sank the knights who came instead of me from the edge.
Originally, I should take a little more time to teach politely, but I lack the leeway.
My younger brother, Kevin, who had been sticking to the end, was on his knees, and I finally lowered my sword.
"... are you going to destroy my Knights, brother?"
Martin mumbled as he gazed at the knights who were rolling around.
Wipe the sweat on your neck with a badly behaved shirt and exhale.
The frustration was healed when I scratched a sweat.
Martin's expression at the end of his gaze was as dazed as his voice.
I accepted that there was no way because I was not a grown-up.
"How about you too?"
“I won't. I'm poor, unlike my brother."
That said, Martin was quite strong. Although slightly inferior in endurance, it surpasses Kevin in technology.
"Besides, I'm sorry to be mixed up with your brother's sadness."
With a gentle face similar to that of your mother, you vomit poison.
"You told me to follow the drill."
"I realized that my usual brother would be more efficient and easy to understand."
This is why my ears hurt.
Martin snorted and laughed at me, looking out like a child.
"It seems that the original purpose has already been fulfilled."
That said, Martin turned to the balcony upstairs.
I was so easily pulled apart that I was aware of my intentions. I guess I wanted to talk to Master Rosemary somewhere I wasn't.
It must have been passed on to the whole family that I truly loved Master Rosemary.
With that in mind, I could tell from the look on their faces that Mother and Martin seemed to be worried.
Perhaps, but I wonder if the young and beautiful Rosemary will give up all her love for me, who is fifteen years older.
Or perhaps I shouldn't be too embarrassed about my obsession with Master Rosemary.
They both seem to want to hear it, and I don't want to hear it.
I trusted Rosemary, who responded to my thoughts. But at the same time, I knew that love and love could not be bound by contract or trust.
Even if you can always try to make people love you, there is no promise.
"... you don't even know what I'm talking about?"
If you look at your mother's face, you'll see.
A stupid gaze is brought to my attention.
I looked up at my mother half shocked and half reprimanded as I escaped from my eyes.
When I first came here, my expression seemed anxious and cloudy, but it was clear in time. The smile on Rosemary's face was soft, and she only showed it in front of her.
When I realized that my sadness had completely cleared up, I looked down.
Words alone will not completely dissipate the anxiety. That's why I wanted you to know how I felt and what it was like to be Rosemary-sama.
I was hoping you could step over a few times and admit it gradually.
What kind of magic did Master Rosemary use?
“I'm honestly relieved.”
What?
"I was worried that the one who is called the precious treasure of the royal family and is cherished can withstand the weight of my brother's love that has accumulated for 30 years. Even if it's crushed, oniisama can't let it go on his own, right? Then you must take responsibility at the House of Orsay and escape to a place beyond your brother's reach.”
Martin speaks loudly. “I'm glad I didn't have to do that,” she said faintly, but it didn't burst into anger. I appreciated having a brother I could rely on.
"My sister-in-law seems to be much more loving and reliable than I thought."
Reacting to the word "sister-in-law", my shoulders sway lightly. Because I am the fiancée, even if I know that the day will come when I will become a family, I will be puzzled by the words. You're embarrassed, you're happy.
Martin smiled bitterly at the sight of me dyeing his cheeks.
"I never thought I'd be able to see you like this." Aren't you like a puberty boy who has put on the sleeves of any seductive beauty or poor girl? "
Rather than teasing, the admiring tone made me feel uncomfortable. I lay my hands on my forehead, my eyes down, and breathe gently.
"...... I know what I'm doing, so just leave me alone."
"My right-handed brother is interesting, but it's complicated for me to admire you. Since you love your mother so much that you can dispel her anxiety in an instant, how would you like to stay a little longer?”
I was jealous of the young knights, and I was tickled by the eight strikes.
If I could, I would have done it already.
No matter who is jealous, I'm the one that Rosemary likes, and I'm an honest person, so I won't see much more. Even if I knew, I couldn't help myself.
It is because I love, it is because I love, that I am anxious.
Now that I'm happiest, I'm afraid of loss. If it is said to be luxury, then it is true, but it is untrue.
It's impossible.
You made a point, didn't you?
"It's an eternal guarantee. It's nowhere." That's why I'm going to keep begging for love while I wait for my life to endure. "
That way, the gentle Rosemary wouldn't be able to abandon me, and if she didn't wickedly say so, Martin's eyes would be rolled round.
After a few blinks, I suddenly stopped using it.
"I didn't expect you to play clown yourself. Poor quality"
Whatever. I'll do anything to keep you around for the rest of my life.
"That's the man from the Orsayne family!"
I was slapped in the back with a strong force, and my breath was blocked for a moment.
While I was coughing lightly, I was coughing my arms around my shoulders. It was my father who was laughing at the volume of his eardrums.
Next to it is Martin, who is also restrained by his shoulders and makes a sinister face.
"I'll do anything to stop the woman I love, because she's my lineage!"
“Please don't make loud and outrageous declarations.”
As if Martin hadn't heard his complaint, his father was in a good mood and slapped me and Martin on the shoulder. It hurts plainly, not normally.
"I'm going to drink tonight, son!"
"If you want to drink with your brother, I will too!" I'll be joining you! "
Kevin, who was lying on the ground, got up and raised his hand energetically.
I'm sure the Orsay man has a problem somewhere around here, even when he listens to all the noisy conversations he's had.
My father loved us, but he said that his mother was the best.
Martin, with his cool face, also cherishes his fiancée's woman as if she were cotton. Kevin seemed to be more attentive.
The men of the Orsayne family can only be decent on the surface, thanks to their loved ones. Because it receives the heavy affection that can be crushed, and it smiles happily.
We can be just one ungrateful, happy man.