"Excuse me."

The moment the study also included a perfectly cold cup of tea in his mouth to take a paragraph, he saw the person jumping in without a knock and blew it out dangerously.

Though the catastrophe was spared at your place, I nearly choked lightly into the trachea and ran out of tea, and I hurriedly put the cup on my desk and coughed up. Only my head was moving to calmly grasp what was going on in front of me for some reason, while I was aware that physiological tears would come up with a cough that would come out of my cheeks and reflexes.

Jumped in through the door was a man wearing a hooded robe. The man who took the hood after entering the room is blonde, objectively sturdy. It doesn't matter, but the problem is who the man is.

"... Your Highness Eurice, please do not make any sudden visits"

It is not good that the door was opened without a knock, the problem is that the next king rolled into the room without an escort or an appointment.

The cough slowly subsides and I once again move my gaze to the man in front of me.

Euris-Ile-Celestial. A man who will be the first son of His Majesty the King and the next king will come to visit me, a researcher, etc.

Honestly, I'm not particularly close. As a Duke, and as head of magic props research, I sometimes meet, and I know people, but I rarely speak privately.

Even so, for some reason His Highness was coming to me. With roughness that would surely be for personal use.

"Don't be stubborn. I need to talk to you for a second."

"With me, is it"

There is no clerical atmosphere at the time of administration, just a bright atmosphere somewhere neat. Wording is not so different from normal, but it's different in softness and insecurity.

His Highness, who apparently visited him for personal use, raised the question as to why it was me, but if you listen to him, you will understand that too. If I need to talk to you personally, you can't say no.

I wasn't sure what the purpose was, but there was no way I could handle the royalty underneath, and if I tried to move on with the couch, I'd say, "I don't mind, it's fine as it is," eagle attitude.

"Don't worry about me. You and I are here. I don't care what you say."

Is that good, royalty? Though I thought so, against His Majesty. Is Velph good because he has a frank tone except in a public place... My lord and I are very unlikely to be best friends.

His Royal Highness makes me feel free to say it, but I can also draw attention to using the usual language inside. But the sight of His Highness is urging me to stop saluting him, so reluctantly I decided to speak with some disrespect even as I was convinced and crushed.

"... ok. So, what can I do for you?

"No, I thought I'd report it to you for once."

"What?

"I was shaken!

I said it out with a refreshing smile to His Highness, inadvertently vegan, "What?" I said.

Shaken, yes, His Highness said. To whom, I immediately arrive at one conclusion. I mean, I guess that's what it is. He chose Jill, he also went to give His Highness an answer. Shaken from there, must have come.

If you look closely, your eyes are slightly red and swollen, although you have no regrets grinning. Maybe it hasn't been that long since I was shaken.

... As good as that is, why did you come all the way here to tell me? Normally it would be a fact you want to hide, say it yourself, etc.

"... I see that, but why me?

"Did Liz shake you, too?

"Where did you hear that!?

How the hell does His Highness know!

I don't think Liz would bother to tell His Highness, nor would Jill. Other than that, when you become the guy who knew how I felt... the Verph bastard. I don't know how many mouths I let slip...... I said something sometime.

Verph's bastard, and poisoned, His Highness deepens the grin of his mouth with a little pleasure. Not an elegant grin to show to the masses, but a pranky grin somewhere like a boy.

"You've been shaking each other brilliantly for years."

"... I'm not as good as Your Highness"

His Highness, who smiled slightly and said softly, seemed to regret it a little, but he seemed calm as to whether he had given up on it or not. A sunny look even though she said she had finished a very long love. I'm sure you might have expected this from the beginning. Like me.

Your Highness seems to have been attracted to him for quite a while longer than I have. Liz leaked that she had been admired since the time we met, so perhaps ten years would be easy to exceed.

Yet His Highness, who kept even thinking, can only be described as very hiccups. I admit to being shaken clean, and I'm impressed that you've given up a lot.

"Still, you've thought of Liz for a long time. And I've been on my side more than I have and touched Liz's charm. I think there's something hard about watching Liz get attracted to Jill nearby."

"... I'm sorry if I told you, but I gave up from the start. I knew it wouldn't come true."

"... I don't know how good it is to give up. If I could touch it, I should have scratched it. You would have been on my side."

"I can't even say that now."

I can't help but mourn now. Besides, I'm already blown out. I know you're still sweet, but you can't be happy with my hands. Liz chose Jill and chose to be happy at Jill's hands.

Then I'll just have to watch it. And I think that's good. If Liz laughs happily, that's fine. If the woman you liked is going to be happy, that must be very happy.

I have no regrets. I wish him happiness because I made up my mind.

"If Liz can laugh, that's fine."

He shook his head gently and smiled bitterly at me. His Highness circled his eyes a little and then smiled like his Highness had no choice.

You're a man who loses money.

"Well said"

When I praised her shoulder, Her Highness praised her shoulder as she was troubled. His Royal Highness also plays a damaging role, and honestly thinks we're each other.

"If Jill cried Liz, he'd be forgiven enough to pinch Jill."

"Right. I'll be forgiven, too."

I can only laugh myself at His Highness the Grin with the inclusion, saying that if Jill hurt Liz, the reaction around him wouldn't be horrible. Your Highness, Ruby and Velph won't shut up, including me. Liz is also taken care of in this way.

So, Jill. Don't make Liz sad. If you decide to be happy, protect me properly.... I left it to you.

As I prayed that it would not happen, I laughed bitterly at His Highness and face to face.