Tensei Shitanode Tsugi Koso wa Shiawasena Jinsei wo Tsukande Misemashou

"Your Highness, you shook it."

I felt my cheeks cramp at you, Cecil, who said intensely questionable information about where you had purchased it from yesterday, too soon to go around the information.

Why do you know Cecil? [M]

Only the parties should know how to ride a horse. I hadn't paid for the training center, and the door was closed exactly.

Did Jill leak it as a possibility to stay, or did His Highness? It is inconceivable that Jill will blow to others, Your Highness... is it? But if you divulge this without meaning, it will be a scandal not only for me, but for Your Highness.

Your Highness is a caring person, so we should think about each other and not say anything else. Because the proposal itself was confidential in the first place, and only me and Jill, Mother, knew.

"How do you know?"

'Cause you stormed into my place, you scared me.

I lean my neck even as I get to my seat to you, Cecil, who shrugged me as I finished writing the end of the paperwork at my desk.

"Um, did His Highness and Cecil have a relationship?

"I'm not close, but I'll meet you at night clubs and when I give you my magic tricks. It was a different matter this time."

"... an item?

Oh, well, that doesn't mean there's no AC at all, does it? Cecil, I don't usually go home, but I'm the son of a duke. I often attend parties as a duke at the convenience of the house.

Naturally there will be greetings and other ordinary conversations, Cecil, and there will be conversations when you dedicate the magic props you were talking about. It's the same age, and Cecil, because you are recognized as a very good researcher.

But yesterday today, Your Highness and Cecil met and exposed...? And I just have to twist my neck unconvinced. Cecil, you laugh so bitterly.

"I was shaken! And you've been declared with a good smile. My eyes were red."

"… Your Highness"

"For he hath been made companion, of the shaken. How the hell did you know that guy?"

The guy from Velph slipped his mouth, and even if he offended his father who wasn't there, his eyes weren't too sharp. A gaze that even comes with Ningro softness glides to me.

I guess he has been informed of what happened with His Highness, gentle eyes that are not the same as caring. I'm sure, Cecil, you have the prospect that I'm guilty, and I don't ask questions or blame you.

That kindness is hard on me. Cecil, you're telling me what to think.

"You don't have to apologize. I have no choice, and it's your choice, mine or His Highness's choice. I can't tell you how sorry I am."

"I have no regrets."

I feel guilty, but I don't have any regrets. Because I like Jill. Bite the guilt, Sang I chose. There can be no regrets.

I just want to make this clear and unequivocally assure you, Cecil, that you accept with a pale smile, "Then it's good". Cecil yourself, there was no color of regret or jealousy, and you even seemed to be purely happy.

"I'm blown out, and Your Highness was giving up. Whoever you choose, this is what happens to the rest, so there's no choice. You just think about you, don't even care about us one by one. Happiness is a sacrifice for someone."

Encourage, or comfort, or tell yourself again?

Cecil, you say a word that might contain any of that, and you have a slightly lowered eyebrow and a gawky laugh like that if you don't even distance yourself from me with a "weirdly caring hoe".

"... thank you, Mr. Cecil"

"You're welcome."

Cecil, you're just inspiring me. It's bad that I'm nagging.

"You must hurry up and reassure us."

"I'm working on that... because it's up to Jill in the end"

Stiffening yourself, the word can be a little embarrassing, but at the same time a delight seeps through the back of your chest.

I didn't really feel like getting married back in the day, and it wasn't exactly something I was interested in.

But now that Jill and I are bonded, we want to spend time together, we want to build a happy family. Do you feel close to marriage and have an unspeakable exhilaration?

You smile back, Cecil, too, at me for holding my cheeks in a little light.

"Right. I just need you to do your best. I'm sure Velph won't be relieved this time of year."

"My father knows that's rude to Jill. That's all he's admitted to me."

My father is not against my marriage to Jill, but it's not that he doesn't approve of Jill himself. Ning Ro, while there is no bloodline advantage like my father himself or myself, it is because hard work alone has brought me to my current strength.

Even training, greed for power. Now that I think about it, it must have been all for me.

Because he acknowledges the effort, his father doesn't do anything about it. It's the whole spirit, and we're going to intercept Jill. Jill, too, is going to live up to that expectation.

"This is the first time I've ever remembered that obsession is horrible..."

Jill's motivation is what you know, Cecil, so look through the bitter laughter and include a slight twitch. It's you, Cecil, with a slightly distant eye.

Cecil, from your eyes, it seems that Jill's thoughts were as great as they were, and I'm sure Cecil has always felt something I could gradually feel.

On second thought, I guess this is what Cecil used to advise you about. Cecil, I've been advising you for a while, and I didn't realize it. I feel pretty dull.

"... it's amazing in a way, isn't it? I can't believe you liked me that much."

"I don't know. You, too. That was easy to understand."

"Well, unless you're sorry about that."

... If I were to make an excuse, Jill knew it was a good idea to go all the way... but I didn't think it would lead to love until very recently. You wouldn't normally think that someone like your brother, who's been on your side since you were little, liked you as a heterosexual.

Now I realize and accept love... because I'm really, really surprised.

I lowered my eyebrows, Cecil, and you flaunt your shoulders in such a way as, oh man, and then you have a fluffy, soft grin.

You have no choice, Cecil, who whispered so small, and with a smile that doesn't make you feel any darkness, you've come to gaze at me. A kind, merciful look, as if he had been stroked in the head with his gaze.

"... it's good because I'm aware of it now and I look happy. Make sure you're happy."

It's not only the eyes that are warm, but the words, the attitude, the atmosphere, the warmth of the sun.

... thanksgiving seeps into my chest beyond words.

"... Yes"

If you put all your emotions on a word and smile, Cecil, you snorted with a more calm grin again, and you snorted your eyes quietly.