The Little Duchess’ Home Tutor

"Hmm... is this what this is all about?

A good, sunny spring morning. Wang Du, Duke of Linster House Mansion.

After breakfast, I went back to my room, reflecting myself in my appearance and tilting my neck.

On the head, the hat and jacket are blazers. Royal school uniform.

- Today is the Royal School entrance ceremony.

I feel uncomfortable because I'm unfamiliar with it.

... might not look very good.

"Ugh ♪ Dear Allen, you look great "

Suddenly, I heard voices from the rear.

When I looked back, I was there.

"A, Anna... that... you're going into the room without a knock..."

"You did it, didn't you? With silent magic "

…………

Anna, head of the Linster family maid, laughs like a kid whose prank was a success.

... I can't beat this guy.

The matter was silenced because I stayed at your mansion the past few days and understood it well enough.

Fine-tune the red tie on the chest. Soon, my hand is reaching out....... not even a sign.

"Dear Allen, ♪ The tie is bent. - Yes, that's all right." "

"Oh, thank you, thank you..."

I'm thrilled, and I'll say thank you somehow.

Scratch your cheeks and ask questions.

"Er... Master Lydia hasn't..."

"Oh hey ~? Dear Allen, I, I seem to have a bad ear. Yes Again,"

"... Is Lydia still dressed? It's time to head over..."

Give in to the pressure of the Maid Chief and make him the Royal School Chief Qualifier of the Year to ask about Her Royal Highness Duchess Lydia Linster, the eldest daughter of the Duke of Linster, who will unite the South, in the corner of the Kingdom's four Grand Dukes.

Royal school admissions students, in principle, wear uniforms to their admissions ceremonies, except for the chief and second passers.

It is customary for only two of them to climb to the stage in their courtesies and dresses and receive silver ornaments, a testament to the chief and the second seat, directly from the Royal School Dean, Sir 'The Great Demon's Guide' Rod.

Anna looks in trouble.

"That's it... come and waste it. Dear Allen, please."

"... no, I didn't expect the situation to improve even if I persuaded you"

"Oh... but yes, it is."

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

I have suffered several unknown defeats in the past few days. [M]

... but I'm bending my umbilical cord.

Scratch your cheeks, lower your hat, and ask Anna.

"For once, I'll talk to you. If you can't, please help me."

Leave your room and knock on the next room.

A grumpy voice from inside.

"... what? I'm not ready yet."

"Ahhh... it's me"

"!? Ouch!

Things fall and the sound of bumps and runs approaches the door.

The door just opened a little.

A beautiful girl with short red hair asks me over the gap. I don't see what you're wearing.

"Hey, what?

"It's time... to be ready."

"You're telling me, aren't you?

"Oh well. Then I'm going first."

"! Don't wait!!

"Wow."

The door opened further and a thin hand grabbed my arm.

As it were, I was forced to, be brought into the room.

The door was roughly tightened.

I was trying to complain.

………………

I took a breath.

Her Royal Highness looks into my face with surprise.

"? What's going on?? Look weird."

"Oh, yes, no... you know..."

What? Let me get this straight. Yikes!... I want to say it doesn't look good on you "

"No, no!

I accidentally shouted.

Turn around and follow and praise.

"Oh, I'm sorry. But I think you look great, don't you?

"Ah... uh, yeah... oh, thank you..."

- Her Royal Highness Duchess Lydia Linster wore a light red dress and wore thin makeup.

But even this girl is completely indispensable if she doesn't talk.

Adult atmosphere added there makes it look very seductive and bad for the heart.

Weird air fills the room.

I wave and ask questions.

"Looks like you're done dressing, and there's something wrong with you?

…………

Then Her Royal Highness swelled her cheeks and stared at me in disgust.

Reach out and take my cap and wear it deep. [M]

"... even though you're actually the chief"

"Ahhh... that's no choice."

- If it was just the results of the entrance exam, I'd have been the chief.

However, in addition to Her Royal Highness the Duchess, who is peeling in front of us this year, there are several other noble people out there, and it is difficult for me, the adopted son of the Werewolves, to be the chief.

Well, I got a tuition waiver instead of quitting, and I'm satisfied.

But... a pretty girl with red hair, taller than me, is unhappy.

"Nah... but Yikes!!! It's a loan to you that I greet in chief."

"Is it a loan?

"Tea! Let me in!

Her Royal Highness's handknife high-speed triple strike strikes relentlessly.

Hiya, take back the cap.

"Ah! Here, here!!

"You've already convinced me of that, haven't you? What else don't you care??

………………

A beautiful girl stares at me. [M]

That expression is nowhere near, resembling a obstinate sister - naturally, with a pounding head.

Her Royal Highness retreats.

"Huh!?

"Oh, I'm sorry. It's a habit..."

"Yes, all of a sudden, well, that kind of thing, it's against the rules, against the rules!

"Yeah, sorry. Because if you don't want to, I won't do it anymore."

"Huh..."

As soon as the princess sees me softly, she looks up to me.

Unexpectedly, it erupts.

"Phew."

"Hey, what! Knock, knock!!

"Even though it's an entrance ceremony in the corner, I don't like being slashed. - I'm fine. But thank you for caring that I got three seats."

Keep your head down and show gratitude.

- Yes, the seat on my Royal School admission was initially "three seats" instead of the "second seat" I talked to the school director about.

Anything, I hear you're more of a classmate, and a few days ago, you asked me to give you a second seat.

The condition is' Scholarship with no obligation to repay '.

Her Royal Highness was against it, but I accepted it lightly. If you can send more to your parents, you don't have to.

A beautiful red-haired girl dyes her cheeks red.

"Huh!!! Hey, I don't care... well, I just don't care that my servant was unfairly disparaged... Look, look! Hey, I'm coming. Yo!!

"Yeah. So long, yes"

"... Huh?

Reaching out, Her Royal Highness looked frightened.

Seriously, look at your hands, then look at me. Smile.

"It's my dress today, and if I fall, I'm in trouble"

"! Right...... yeah. Yeah, a little bit, you know."

Besides, I reached out and held my hand.

I take the hat and let the girl wear it.

"Wop!

"If you're nervous, you can wear it until you get to Royal School."

"... hum!

With that said, Her Royal Highness put her cap back on deeply.

The cheeks were red as apples.