Tensei Shitanode Tsugi Koso wa Shiawasena Jinsei wo Tsukande Misemashou

"Liz, I'm here to do this!

Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah.

Is it my fault that the maid's hurried voice calls me to my doorstep to see His Royal Highness the Jen? It looks like His Highness is here.

No, no, no, no, you're not in the boulder, you think some kind of assassination crisis or something, Your Highness, is coming to my house with dignity? A squire or an escort will stop you. Normally, there's a squire and a knight... oh, I've got a long eye! You're absolutely through with me, you little girl! If you wouldn't listen, you'd have threatened to fire me or something!

"Liz!"

What impotence, looking at His Highness flashly, he found me through the entrance hall, and His Highness was shining her eyes.

Why is this happening? How do you like me for scolding you? Or do you bother pushing it all the way home? Normal.

I breathe in to His Highness, who runs this way shaking off the maid's restraint.

"Liz,"

"What are you doing!

I decided not to let the thunder fall off in a grand way.

"May I, Your Highness, be your first heir to the throne and heir to the kingdom. Regardless of how many younger brothers you have, it is you who will inherit the throne of the king, unless there is more to it. What is it that you, the king of the time, come to me, the one person who will not spare us neither the deterrence nor the shakedown of the escort? You are the heir to the throne, smell your connection to a nobleman like me, something that feeds well to those who plot to crush you. And no matter how many escorts there are, I don't know what's out there. Even the knight of the escort might show up with someone he can't protect. If a knight's unsurpassed assassin should appear and see, what are you going to do? What are you going to do if I do anything to harm the knight or you? Are you going to waste that life? Do you know how much your life is worth?"

After carefully guiding you to the room (so that you do not escape), I tell His Highness with a smile that stretches his face. This is not a childish sermon, and it's weird that I don't normally have to be happy, but because it's good, I've already rounded off being a child from the beginning.

Behind His Royal Highness stands the knight, but his face is all equally drawn. Yes, I know. But it has to be a child like this. But it's not the other way around right now, it doesn't have to be cute. It's quite unusual.

For the most part, knights should have stuck to the higher human race. I can't believe I can stop someone...... oh yeah, they don't seem to be here. If you insist, you're about a king or queen.

"Yes, no, but, you know, I..."

"Outside the castle is not something I can restrict and you are free to do, but have you given permission to the King or told him where to go properly? Reporting contact consultation is basic."

"... sorry"

When I stop laughing and get to the bottom of my face, Your Highness will honestly apologize. No, you won't have to apologize to me. You should apologize around swinging.

"Your Highness, please make it a knight to apologize. I told you I was impotent."

"Yes, but"

"If you can't apologize, pick it up today"

"... bad"

... What is it, I seem to be quite liked. Normally, you'd go home angry, and that's what you were treading on.

I, was there such a favorite element of His Highness? Though I think there are more elements that I would rather not like. Some of the adults now...... well I'm not saying who, but greats are suspicious or blind to me. Because I'm not childish.

Look at the knights who are distracted, Your Highness is better now, isn't it? And I come to this side with a little anxiety. No... yeah, you're that obsessed with me.

"... well done?

I thought it would amount to absolute disrespect, but when you stroke your head, you loosen your neat face plainly. Uh... Yeah, Your Highness, I really don't have eyes to see.

I'm glad to be stroked by my younger busty little girl, but she brought me back to the stunned face of the knights, with one deliberate cough.

"Liz, you know, next time there's a party at the castle,"

"Oh, I'm busy every day, so I'll be careful and say no"

Let me finish.

I don't need such a flag, if I were introduced to a king or something, I would buy more from people who would be great and even more annoying. No, if so, then do something about your usual attitude, but do you want me to forgive you because this is already a stained twist?

I've been educated like that for a while, but if it's just my body, I'm under five. Attend and see. I get a lot of attention, and I'm going to be jealous and unsuspecting hung up by other nobles and let fall. I'm jealous. I don't want to be stabbed. Me.

And that's why I refuse.

"It's my birthday party!

How many are you, Your Highness?

"You're gonna be eight next!

"Really? I refuse."

Me saying no without a nibble. I'm talking about no mercy, but it's a waste of effort and self. Besides, it's obviously too soon for me. It's all kinds of weird from the fact that I'm only a nobleman to come and invite His Highness straight away.... Oh, I don't know you out or anything at this point in your mouth.

"Why!

"Your Highness, that kind of thing is what I ask your father to do in the first place and invite you through the letter with his permission. Pick it up today."

It's not like I want to keep it away or hate it. I honestly don't care if you like me... where you like me, there will be little chance that it will come true.

Except for the question of whether I'm going to like it, I'm just a nobleman. You won't be good enough to be tied to royalty.

And His Royal Highness is heir to the First Throne, first of all there is no freedom of marriage, etc. That's from the second heir to the throne. It would be the same for a child. Being a prince will probably force you to marry politically. It is in the interest of the country to marry a princess of another country rather than a nobleman of his own.

Well, is it enough for His Highness to waste it and concubine it, what can you do? I refuse because romantic marriage is better.

If you're in love that doesn't come true, you'd be less shocked if you tore it off first.

"... how can you not come"

"I'll ask you in writing. Convince Your Majesty, let's start with that."

"... when I get your permission, will you come?

"Huh?... Well, if you officially called me, I'd say no..."

"Okay."

Is it because I have a fierce and unpleasant feeling about His Highness, who nodded with a serious face? You see, the knight also looks like he's giving up, and he looks like he's drawing a futuristic map that he definitely doesn't need. Please stop. Really, what do you do when it's real?

I give up for a moment, or I go home and turn my hand. Your Highness, I will stare at you once again about me.... Thermal gaze, no, it's a lie. Something like this... I feel set.

"... why are you dressed like such a man?

It's a hobby.

"... even though the dress looks better"

What His Highness pointed out was my outfit. Now I'm not a dress, I'm an easy-to-move pant look. That's not cute. Honestly, if your hair is short, you might even look like a boy.

Apparently, Your Highness wants a cute child. Then you should have chosen a cuter little girl, but you would have picked her out.

"It doesn't look good on me. I was about to go to the garden. Then His Highness would come."

"Garden?"

"Yeah, because I'm growing flowers and fruits right now"

"I want to see!

... Yeah, I expected this to happen before I said it. Yep. I honestly didn't expect you to come home.

My eyes filled with anticipation, so I snuck a sigh of sigh and prefaced, "It's not a big deal," I admitted.