"Dear Yuko, is your time okay?

Glittering with the paperwork in my private room, I heard such a voice from across the door.

Face up and look around.

in a room where the sun leans slightly and the sun of the cedar plunges through the window.

I saw some faded room with a nostalgic impression and realized that time had passed.

Anyway, if you concentrate, you have a vague sense of time.

People take that seriously, but from all of their peers, they get mad that they work too hard.

Every day, Fujido, who opens a shop in Castle Town, left a nutritional drink for me to make, so I drank it up and the door was knocked modestly.

"Master Yuko, are you awake?

"Ah, yes. The keys are empty, so come in."

When I say so, a wooden door opens with the sound of a giy.

It was the princess of this kingdom of Imnesia who was there. Princess Amarda.

Silver hair stretched to the waist, white dress. Her skin is also white, so she's kind of reminiscent of snow, princess.

She had four samurai, and when she opened the door she turned a soft grin on me.

"I need to talk to you about something."

"Oh, is that a consultation?"

Again.

I remember the content of the 'consultation' that has increased over the past year, trying not to put it on my face, but exhale small.

"So... I have something to talk to Yuko about, so take your seats off."

Never mind how I look like that, Princess Amarda tells the samurai to leave.

The samurai gave me and the princess a courtesy to leave the room.

Well, but I guess I'm waiting outside the room, and I thought the door was closed.

"Ha... I'm tired"

"I think it's important to take a breath, but if you can visit me too often, I'll be stared at, too?

"You'll be fine, won't you? I don't think there's anyone who can complain about you."

"No, they don't complain toward the face, but they say they'll be smoked or they'll be able to put their eyes on you"

That's just jealousy... I hope you don't mind the feeling that you're close to the princess, but from someone who has the idea of letting you assist her in the future because she's close to the princess, it's cumbersome because she gets tied up.

Specifically, the king of this country. Princess Amarda's father.

I'm old, so I don't know when I'm going to leave the seat - then I need a successor.

The next king. The next king of Imnesia.

At that time, the princess was going to marry the next king, and the idea was being told within the royal castle that a person who assisted such a princess...

Or sometimes it gets to my ear.

"So, can I talk to you about something?

Open your mouth as you look through the paperwork at hand.

Without turning it down as disrespectful, Princess Amarda lowered her back to the couch that was in the room.

White dress spreads fluffy, sweet...... incense of flowers. Is it perfume? I loosen my mouth to a good smell.

"It's about Master Yuta."

"Oh."

Yuta IX. Same as me, different worlds - summoned from Earth, one of the thirteen heroes. A young man belonging to the Knights, a thinker of Princess Amarda.

Someone who is now seen to be the next king of this country. I laugh bitterly when I hear that name and understand what this person wants to say.

"Have you been on an expedition for ten days?"

"Yeah. I get a quick horse report on the situation every other day, but I'm still worried."

Well, I can understand what you're trying to say.

Yuta has been on an expedition for ten days. I know you're worried that thinkers are fighting demons, but now that the influence of the absence of demons has faded, demons springing up in Imnesia are shrinking their forces.

Besides, this time the opponent had a massive outbreak of goblins in a village away from the Wang capital.

It is the Knights led by Yuta who are hitting on the response.

I don't think I'd be caught off guard only with him, but I guess I'm still worried.

"It's okay. He would."

"Not really."

To my words, Princess Amarda stretched with her back on the couch feeling a little like pinching a waste.

I don't know, I thought so, but don't point it out.

I'm a princess born and raised, but that's not why I don't stress about my royal palace life.

I know you show such a mindless attitude because it was originally to me as a commoner.

This also means that this woman must be a 'princess' in front of a father who is a king or a maid who would be waiting in front of the room.

I want you to like me as much as you like me while I'm in this room.

So I don't say anything in particular, but I look at the princess, who goes off her back a lot and extends her legs.

Fluffy, long hair, bracketed hips with little waste of luxury, and thin legs peeking through messy skirts.

Such an overall thin but swollen chest as if stuffed with large fruits.

The beautifully grown princess stretches out her body and relaxes, without that charm - showing it to me, who is of the same sex.

... Keep your gaze on your chest.

No, I already gave up. It's already this year... it's me. He's a good old man. I gave up growing up.

Still, the sigh is about to leak, put up with it.

"If you're Yuta, you don't have a word to say about yourself with all the work you're doing?

It must be about the report that the early horses will bring.

I think he's serious.

However, from Princess Amarda, you think that's a little short?

"Because it's a dangerous job. Exercise is important."

"I know, Yuko. But, you know, I... I don't want you to worry about me at all."

Princess Amarda says, in a shattered tone. This is who he is.

I don't even know.

Me too... sometimes when I sit at my desk and work like this, I wonder.

Sometimes you want me to come see you, or you want to hear your voice, or the next time you see me, what am I going to do - what am I going to let my stomach be left behind?

Well, I know where you are, so I can use metamagic to go see you, and I'm not so dissapointed because you'll be back when work settles.

However, there are many places where I think I know new women where I'm not, and where I'm getting along with Mr. Francesca and Ami.

Maybe he hasn't noticed, but that's pretty lame. When I get back, Elmen Hilde will tell me, and Yamada will tell me to talk to someone like Astraela who seems bored because you're not here.

Sometimes I wonder what a goddess is, but I think it would be a good thing because it seems like she's enjoying herself right now.

"Kohon. I should have come back tomorrow or the day after, so I'll be patient for a while."

"Yes, but... hmm. After all, am I the one who wants you to care while you're at work?

To that word, I may be rude, but I blew it out.

"It's quite an eye-catching personality with me, so maybe I'm just daring you to report your work to surprise the princess"

"... is that right?

It was a thought, but he kind of touched Princess Amarda's heart's harp line. My voice was rubbing unnaturally.

This place hasn't changed for a long time - as it was when Yuta met you, became friends, and was a princess in love.

At some point love had turned into love, and sympathy had become love.

... Young, I think.

Love between princess and knight.

No matter how much Yuta is one of the heroes, there are still many aristocrats who are negative about the two romances.

Royalty is not only about standing, but also about blood.

Marry a leading nobleman to strengthen the royal power - some people think so.

It is also understandable that that is the general idea in this world.

But I want the two of us who like each other, to be happy. That is, I want you to be happy because you are one of those summoned from the same different world.

I'm willing to do anything to help.

Well, I also feel that love burns better if you have a disability, or something like I read in some book.

So much, maybe Princess Amarda cares about Yuta.

"Anyway..."

It's okay, he said.

Yes, when I tried to open my mouth, I felt a little noisy outside the door.

Something's wrong - I don't feel nervous or anxious. I'm a magician...... I'm a magician for real, but I'm going to be quite sensitive to the signs.

The gift of experience gained after a long journey, summoned to this other world.

The experience and understanding have not informed us of the danger.

The door was then knocked for a little while.

"Oh."

Squirting, Princess Amarda sets her posture right on the couch.

When I checked it and told him it was unlocked, the door opened.

"I'm home now, Yoko, Princess Amarda"

…………

There was a man tall enough to look up. Dressed in full body armor, he praised the soft smile - Yuta closed the door with his back hand.

"I was actually planning on coming back tomorrow, but I got my job done as soon as I could."

"Master Yuta."

Behavior from there was surprisingly fast even for me with out-of-popularity moving vision.

Princess Amarda, with a full smile, rose from the couch with momentum and held Yuta.

... I'm wrapped in armor, doesn't it hurt?

I guess it doesn't hurt.

Love is amazing.

Think about it, look out the window.

I'm not going to be wild enough to keep watching lovers meet each other.

Plenty of twenty seconds. After counting in my head, I turn my gaze to Yuta, who has entered the room.

"Speaking of which, Yoko,"

"Yeah?"

"I met Yamada at work."

"... Oh, speaking of which, are you around now? But Yuta didn't know about you, did she?

"I ran into him and he helped me with my job. Thanks to you, I came home a day early."

"Master Range - next time I see him, I have to thank him"

"Maybe you've forgotten, him"

In the first place, I don't know when I'll be back this time.

Show Elmen Hilde the world - and go on a journey. If I thought I'd come home fluttered, I'd be traveling again in a month.

That, too, has been getting less frequent here lately.

Maybe this is just a reminder... but I guess your trip to Yamada is almost over,

On the other hand, I'm glad for that, I'm also a little lonely.

... because Yamada, who is traveling, is laughing really fun.

I like that face. I wonder if it's the weakness I fell in love with.

"Yoko, what's wrong?

"No. I know you're safe, but I was just wondering why I should do Park Xinren, who doesn't even come by for one of my newsletters."

"Soften your hands"

"Hehe."

I don't respond to those words, I just smile.

"More than that, Princess Amarda. How long have you been holding me?

"Oh, Master Yuta...... Kun, it smells a little sweaty"

'Cause I came first.'

"To say hello to Yuko?

"To see the princess."

"If you're in love, get out of here."

Not at all.

I know it's a joke, but I don't want you whispering love to each other in people's private rooms.

When I said that, Princess Amarda laughed like a child whose prank was a success and left you, Yuta.

"I'm sorry, Yuko. I'm so happy."

"Yes. Ok, then Yuta's room… I think the samurai will say something"

"It is. Rumors have spread that your father is leaving the throne, and I can't even get time to meet you two."

"Right."

"This is the only room, isn't it? A place where you can make some time."

For me, like, what is it? I'd really like you to give me a break.

I don't know why I would say that to the princess, but I understand that it would be difficult to restrain myself around this age... so I end up exhaling and asking her to spend some time in the room until I'm satisfied.

Here, it's eye poison. Awesome.

"Ha."

Since then, things have changed in the world.

I'm sure it will continue to change.

As your journey ends, Yamada, I'm sure there's never been a place for the same thing. There's no such thing as the same.

"Speaking of which, if you and Yamada met, do you have any messages or anything...?

The last one made me a smaller voice, because I expect it myself. That's about it, I'm aware.

And Yuta, who apparently understood my heart like that, deepened her grin as she sat on the couch with Princess Amarda.

"She'll be home soon."

"Yes."

That's all I'm glad about.

Yeah.

That's not all I'm satisfied with... now, that's all I need.

He'll be back safe and sound. I'm glad to hear that.

"Hehe."

Seeing me hear that, Princess Amarda laughs out in her voice.

"You look happy."

"... Yep"

I can't help hiding it, so I nod honestly.

"Just like you, Princess Amarda."

"Huh?"

"I'm worried I won't see you, but I'll be relieved to hear your message - and"

"Does it make you want to be sweet when you see your face?

"To the boulder. That's it."

I realize that's not my "character".

Just, well.

"I don't know what to do, what to do, what to do for you when I get back..."

That's what it is. My relationship with him is.

What do people say about that? I wonder what others think.

But I think. Strong, strong.

- He'll be back safe. That's the happiest part, he said.

Forget about the complaints you left behind or your dissatisfaction with not relying on one.

Yuta, who said he was coming home. I turn my gaze out the window as I rebut your words.

Far away, the sky where the sunset is about to set.

Its brilliance, which was just dazzling, now seemed like something very warm.