Tensei Shoujo no Rirekisho

Royal Palace Living Edition ⑤ Gesley Ranch Dating Returns

After my and His Highness Henry had looked around some welfare facilities, we finally reached the ranch of His Highness's memorial.

Yes, right now, me and Gesley are in the middle of a ranch date we've been planning for a long time.

"Chicks, that's the sky up there. It's been a long time since we've been alone."

"Are you alone..."

I turn my gaze slightly out, saying.

Sure, unlike usual, me and Gesley's escort knights are a little distant.

But the people of the King's Capital are gathering so much to see me and His Highness Henry getting along. I hear a meeher Wang Dutchman rushed to see our date at first sight.

I mean, the people of Gesley's magnificent Kingsguard are the barricaders to completely curb that audience's movements. Don't push it! If you're tall, give in! I can hear the staff knight screaming from time to time. '

"Oh, are you worried about the gaze of livestock? Livestock is livestock, even if you don't care... oh, but from the same livestock, do you have to care"

and he kind of looked at me with a look at the poor thing and nodded as he was convinced.

Oh, how refreshing it would be to see one shot in that beautiful just Gesley's face.

But if I actually goopard here, my neck could fly. Physically.

I held my fist in adultery and did it over imagining Gesley saying Gesung in paranoia.

Gesley, not knowing what was in my brain like that, looked fun at the goats and pigs surrounded by the ranch fence, so I looked at the ranch again, too.

A flock of animals, that's a long way off.

It seems that the animals on the ranch are completely freaked out by the flock of humans who suddenly appear, distancing themselves.

Seeing a bunch of goats that had gone a little silly away from the fence, I looked up at Henry, who was quite nestled.

"Like before, do you want to go inside the fence?

I used to go to the ranch with two of us when I was a student.

At that time, I went inside and touched Mr. Pork directly.

That's what I asked when I remembered that time, but Gesley shook her head slightly.

"No, fine. Sure I like to check my livestock hairline but now I can always do that"

That's what I said, and Gesley's been reaching for the back of my head.

And take the liberty of removing the hair fasteners that were neatly tied up for today's day.

Clarity frowned unexpectedly at the feeling of my bundle of hair flowing under my shoulders.

All of a sudden... Charles said he worked so hard to tie it up!

Gesley put her finger through my hair just now, when I was about to say the words of dissatisfaction.

"When you meet me, don't tie your hair too tight. This is how I like to check my hair."

That said, keep sulking and Gesley's fingers going through my hair.

Apparently, I'm a replacement for the goat who ran off across the fence. I checked the hairy fingers and was happy.

And Gesley's sudden start to comb my hair boiled a raucous and exciting cheer from the people of the King's Capital who came to see my date.

For what it's worth from afar, maybe it doesn't look like we're flirting.

In fact, however, it is a diagram of His Highness Gesley confirming the hairy luster of another livestock instead of a goat who has fled frightened.

I didn't feel like cheering for such a painting, so I gently lifted my hair and softened my own from Gesley's demon hand.

"Didn't you like your hair today? I'm sorry about that. Next time, I'll come with your hair of choice."

Heh, and laughing, next time Henry comes face-to-face with my ear when I'm firmly determined to have it look like it's going to be a messy braided haircut that doesn't seem so easy.

"Speaking of which, you've been to the ranch with chicks before, right? Do you remember that time?

"Of course, I remember"

As far as I'm concerned, it's a memory I'd like to forget.

"Right. As a matter of fact, I noticed on my way home that there was pig excrement in my pocket."

Dorky.

Oh, is that possible, is that it?

When Henry took me to the ranch, I felt kind of sorry for Gesley's Gesley verse and had shot pig shit at my feet with gorgeous lifting into Henry's jacket pocket.

The seemingly gentle Gethrie smile spreads before me to solidify.

"Do you remember anything?

"Yes, no. Not at all, I don't remember."

I denied it with the utmost smile.

"Right. That was a tough time. A black mass came out of my pocket with some kind of clap. If I was distracted by that, I'd roll around and step on it unexpectedly. And I found out that was shit. I immediately disposed of the shoes I was wearing. I love livestock but apparently I can't even love its excrement. How's the chick?

"I can't love excrement, either."

I naturally answer Gesley's too natural question.

You looked intimate, and the audience around you were excited.

I don't think you two are talking about shit intimately......

"Right. I thought even the same livestock would feel loved, but I was a little relieved."

No, although some of them might even feel loved.

But I did not want to expand this topic, and I ended it with a strange nod, "Really?"

Even then, public ranch dating continues.

When Henry waves to the audience from time to time, "yah" becomes noisy.

Every time I saw that look, Henry said in my ear with that frigid grin, "Look, look at those livestock. You'd want to see a toy screaming when I wave, wouldn't you?," and it was a relatively quiet date, except to whisper regularly.

After such a relatively calm first date, me and Henry returned to the castle as they were dropped off by the people of the King's Capital.

I'm not making a big deal out of it, but I'm tired.

As I wave to those who have come to see me, the door slowly closes and goes. I'm going home to be watched with great cheer. Still, the door closes with a smile and a wave, what is this? A play or something.

One of these days I'm going to hear an encore from across the door and I'm frightened.

"Chick, you look tired. You want me to give you a hand?

That being said, what a gracious reach out to me by Gesley.

What's the matter, Mr. Gessley? Do it like such a gentleman.

Where the hell did you learn to behave like such a gentleman?

I am neither surprised nor in a position to say no. It's not just me and Gesley in this place right now, but the always familiar Gesley Kingsguard is asking how we are.

I thank you, Your Highness. I said something like that, and I put my fearful hand down.

"Be careful this floor is slippery"

And a much more caring voice leaked to me by Gesley.

No way, this Gesley just told me to be careful because the floor is slippery!?

Sure, this is a marble flat floor. Moreover, it is easy to slip because it is polished. But I can't believe that Gesley said that...

"Oh, thank you. Your Highness, but what is it? It's unusual to say that."

Gesley smiles and nods without looking offended when I give my honest thoughts that I can no longer stand the gentleman Gesley.

"I've slipped my legs on these well polished floors before. Sure, yeah, it was when I exorcised the school demons. We had a little discussion with the chick, and I was wondering what happened after that."

And I said, frankly, so my face was just a little blue.

Could that be... that time I polished with oil on the floor, the floor!?

Sure, Gesung on chest shit Gesley! I remember draining oil and polishing it in my mind on the floor where Gesley would walk because I wanted him to.

"As it were, well, was it? That was a disaster."

I go ahead and take Henry's arm while I answer that with a smile on my face so that I don't understand the upset inside.

Nevertheless, I didn't know that all the whispering pranks I had ever made to punish Henry had succeeded in offending Henry......!

I was mildly shocked by that fact.

Sure, I flirted with Henry, but I was wondering why Henry would gorgeously go through something like that.

The pig shit, the slippery hallway, Henry felt like he wouldn't even put it on his teeth.

Moving on with that in mind, it became an area with thick carpets. On the street with a big door ahead, here my lord and I are divided.

"Thank you, Your Highness. I'm fine from here on my own. There is a fine carpet on the floor. It will not slip, and Your Highness does hear that there will be a discussion with all of you in the Council after this. In that case, it's the opposite direction from the star palace across from me."

Gesley grinned even deeper when he laughed and said things like that would be fine by now.

"No, let's send it to the end. We have a little time to make a commitment to the council."

Hey, what!? I can't believe Gesley said such a fiancée thing!?

Really!? Really!? Why are you suddenly saying such a fiancée thing!?

Something's just shocking.

That Gesley got caught up in the easy trap I set up......

Henry puts his troubled face on my, momentum-dyed, child-stained flirtatious.

More than I think, maybe Henry is, like, a normal person...

Like me, I hate marriages that don't go along with my intentions, I think pig shit is dirty, and accidentally slip my legs down a smooth hallway......

I wonder if I think too much of Henry as being special.

I think it's something else different from people, and that even makes me feel a little like Henry seeing civilians as livestock...

That made me feel somewhat sorry, I nodded.

"Then sweeten to your words. May I reach the star palace?"

His Highness nodded when I said so.

Master Cain said His Highness Henry might change in a good direction, but really, it could happen to me......

With that in mind, as I proceeded to be led by Henry, the feeling of stepping on something soft, gnawing on my right foot ran.

Hmm? Is this...?

When I give you my fearful right foot off the floor, there's something there, something black about me stomping on it and shaking it...

And a fragrant smell that stands up slightly.

That's... no way...

I slowly looked up at Henry.

Then Henry, pleasantly narrowing his eyes, nibbled up one side of the mouth angle.

"A few years ago in return, chick"

Ma, no way this, pig shit!?

"Guess...... Your Highness Henry!!

I mean, even I was the one who planted the pig shit then, I knew I'd find out!?

"Oh, that was funny. This kind of play is pretty good, too. Cain, get the chick to her room."

That said, Henry, who earlier was supposed to say I was going to give him a lift to his room, takes his hand off me and walks grandly in the opposite direction of my room. Take the Kingsguard who looks at me with a flicker and pathetic eyes......

After all, why don't you give me a lift to my room?

and screaming in my heart, while I was unnecessarily caught in a pig huntrap, I look at my feet.

As much as I got shit on my shoes, I honestly don't really care. But now I'm on the expensive, luxurious, fussy carpet of my castle no matter what.

The courage to walk on this luxurious carpet with shitty shoes is not on boulders.

One leg floated lightly, and Master Cain came to me, unable to move.

"Dear Cain..."

When he muttered the name of the god followers as if to pray unexpectedly for the advent of the followers of salvation, Master Cain smiled and knelt as if he was in a little trouble.

"Let's take off our shoes once. Put your hands on my shoulder."

When I could take off my shoes in the natural motion that Master Cain said flowed, he put my foot on Master Cain's thigh, which went defenseless as it was.

I kind of left myself to the flow as it was, because it started out in a natural move, but on second thought, I'm pretty embarrassed...

I've never had a foot around a man's thigh before.

With that in mind, one of Henry's knights, besides Master Cain, brought me new shoes.

These shoes have an adult design with just a little blue colour with feathers.

Master Cain made me wear those brand-new looking shoes.

"Oh, thank you. Um, these shoes...?

"His Highness Henry was ready for you. I was told to give it to you when the right time came, but I didn't think His Highness was thinking of this... sorry"

And Master Cain explained it to me with a gentle voice that seemed really sorry.

No, it's not about Lady Cain apologizing, and the problem is Gesley.

Gesley, was this shitty stepping case a planned offense...

Thinking about the abominable Gesley, Master Cain, who saved me and the luxurious carpet earlier, stared at me with an angelic look and tilted his neck.

"By the way, what did you mean by paying back a few years ago when His Highness said earlier?

When I saw Master Cain's pure and unclean smile, the darkness behind me distracted me softly.