The Little Duchess’ Home Tutor

Lesson 20: Love Tales

"-... so what's the purpose? Cheryl."

At the end of the dinner, I called my own room prepared in the royal palace: 'Huh? I've been here since the beginning?' To Her Royal Highness the Princess, who is indulgent in her body. I turned my eyes to Zito.

They took a large bath that is co-located, in a sleeping attire. My hair is still wet.

Underfoot dried one foot faster, finished brushing, and a clean chiffon.

I don't seem to really like getting wet, I've been rounding my tail until just now, but I've already shown my stomach and I'm in a 'more, more, more brush' position.

The contemporaries put their hands together and grinned.

"Huh? You've decided that. Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah. You don't know there's a bath in the private room, that's what those kids are losing! Allen, my hair."

"Allen," "Leah, Leah, Leah, Leah."

Two young girls jumped out of the bathroom, keeping their hair wet.

I'll take the floating magic and wipe your hair with a towel.

"Here. You have to wipe it properly, don't you?

The toddlers shake, laugh.

Drop me off in the chair - Atra, next to Leah, sit down, Your Highness, I'm cold.

"... let Cheryl dry herself, huh?

"Cool! Allen does that all the time! Even when I was a student, Lydia, it took, it spoiled, it was tough on me! That's not popular right now!?

"Yes, sir. Atra, Leah, I can't move."

When I'm drying the hair of two young girls with wind magic, I twist my body to the left and right to see if it's ticklish.

Next to it, a beautiful girl of her contemporaries swelled and looked back at her cheeks, mumbling.

... Damn, she's a princess in trouble.

I sigh, creating a warm breeze and starting to dry Cheryl's hair.

"Wow!"

"You're not moving."

"Meh." "Leah, I can't move. There are also beast ears and tails. Win?"

Atra and Leah note that Cheryl moved heavily surprised by the sudden warm wind.

The spare brush is also put out and floated, and the hair is combed in turn.

Chiffon under his feet is waiting for discipline. Later.

Squeeze, laugh as Cheryl lets her legs hang out.

"... hehe ~ ♪ Allen is, like, really sweet, right?

"... Cheryl, you can stop now, right?

"Yiya You forgot? You missed me at the royal palace and couldn't help it? Lydia would have taken him without hesitation, wouldn't she??

…………

When they say that, I can't say anything.

Finish drying Atra and Leah's hair, hold them up, and gently throw them at the bed.

"" "" Allen, Allen. Fuzzy. Fuzzy. "

"Shaggy, 'cause your hair's gonna get messed up again, huh? Good night. Chiffon, hello."

Blanket, gently stroke the heads of the two young girls, and appoint the white dog as their babysitter.

"Yes," Chiffon jumps on the bed and circles near the toddlers.

Atra and Leah were also buried in mundane white dogs - soon, they began to sleep zero.

I took the brush and went behind Her Royal Highness.

Glowing, take the blonde in your hand.

I'll comb it.

".................. Yes"

Cheryl seemed just a little embarrassed, then leaned down with heartfelt joy.

- Mutual silence.

Think about it, it's been since the Royal School that the two of us spend our time like this? Maybe.

The girl in her period opened her mouth.

"-... Hey, Allen"

"Hmm?

"Why -... you can't take me anytime, anytime?

Quiet, but strong inquiry.

Stop the hand combing your hair, just think a little, and answer.

"You are Her Royal Highness the Princess."

"... that's not what I'm asking for. Even Lydia has the right to inherit the throne? That kid's ranking."

I blocked Cheryl's words and responded.

"He'll come even if he stops. Even if that's... any death battlefield. I spent four years trying to correct it, but I couldn't. Wouldn't that personality change anymore? Then you should stay with me, right? But you're not, are you?

"-... Allen's idiot. Bully. Bully."

"I disagree with the other kids, but if you say so, I'll take it spoiled."

"... that way, don't even be gentle"

"I don't know if I can do that. 'Cause, see? You're one of the few fellow students? From now on, you're going to be a superior officer?... Ah, but it's a good opportunity, and I'll be more patient in the future"

"... and I will scatter all your achievements to other countries. Yes! So, I'll force you to be great!! In this case, the treasury also contains a wide Eastern territory! Hey!!!

"Hahaha, play with me. Her Royal Highness Princess Cheryl Wainwright. - Good, done. It's night, and you're not gonna tie it?

"- Yeah."

After combing my hair, I sit back in my chair.

An unfamiliar bottle of wine on the round table. Obviously good product.

But should we stop this evening?

With that in mind, Cheryl cleverly opened the white wine and took the glass and poured it, sliding it over the table.

"... this is how you drank with Lydia and Stella in Nandu, isn't it? I think things should be fair."

"... Her Royal Highness the Princess in real trouble"

Take the bottle and pour it into the glass and smooth it in front of Cheryl.

Grab the glass, match it just a little, and smile.

"Here's to Her Majesty the Queen of the Future"

"Here's to the great hero of the Redemption"

Take a sip.... it's a hell of a good wine. I don't think I can drink it in the future.

I flatter my shoulders and laugh.

"It's terrible. What kind of hero am I?"

"You've been a hero since you were a student. At least for Lydia and me."

"Don't think the load is winning too much. From what I can tell, Lydia and I were lucky enough to meet you at Royal School to be in line with what my father and mother picked up and Karen became my sister. So, they ran out of luck, and after that, it's a streak of hard work."

"... you always do. I'll give you Lydia's name first, all the time! Allen."

"Hey, what's up?

Her Royal Highness moved the chair and approached me.

- Fluffy, and smells good.

Cheryl has a little trouble getting too close because of her good physical development.

"As Cheryl Wainwright, I command you as my direct investigator. I don't care what means you use. Don't find the magic to go back to the past.

"Well, I can't do that to a boulder... so first of all, what are we going to do about finding such magic!?

"Don't be so hard on me!

Reach and grab my luxurious, white hand to my chest. The cheeks are bright red.

............... Could it be that I'm drunk already!?

"Lydia is with you, and I'm your best..."

"Cheryl?"

A beautiful girl's head hits my shoulder. [M]

Regular sleep.

... In the future, it's forbidden to drink alcohol to this kid, yeah.

Well, and.

I look back and explain. [M]

Lydia, let's wait.

"... what could it be?

At the entrance was a beautiful red-haired girl with water droplets.

Beautiful grin, a sword on its right hand that doesn't look like a sleeping dress.

In addition, there are many magic powers that keep coming close.

... definitely none.

I slapped the head of the Princess, who was sleeping happily then, and prepared for the storm to come. [M]