The Me Who Wants To Escape The Princess Training

In the end, the concealed door could not be sealed.

I felt sad, and I didn't have time for Master Clark to mourn like that again from this whisper, whether in my ear or not.

Master Clark moved the table away from the bookshelf, whispering all kinds of things and leaving. You're taking it too personally.

"Hey, you think so, brother?"

"You called me to talk about that?

My brother says with a flashing face.

By the way, I can't get them out there, but they don't have a problem calling people or talking to visitors. So this is how I am summoning my brother.

"No, it's not the point..."

"What the fuck?"

My brother looks troublesome when I hesitate a little to say it. I don't think I have this attitude toward my real sister.

"Master Clark's sexual harassment is terrible"

I'll never say my intentions. My brother looked pompous.

"Huh?"

"Master Clark's sexual harassment is terrible"

"No, you don't have to say it twice."

My brother controls me and I stop repeating myself.

"I'm your fiancée, so don't make a scene in a little while."

"But I've never been male intolerant and yet terrible!

"It's terrible..."

"That's why I'm trying to be tolerant!

"Huh?"

My brother utters a frightened voice in my words.

"Perhaps Master Clark is amused because he's intolerant! If I get used to men and stop responding, I'll probably be fine now."

"No, it won't be okay"

"So brother."

"Listen to people."

"Give me a hand!

That's what I say and hold my brother's hand.

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".................. Leticia"

"... how many brothers"

I stayed still and my brother called me out.

"What's this all about?

"I am touching my brother, who is a man, in an attempt to gain male tolerance"

"............... What do you think?

"I don't feel anything at all."

"Naturally!

He screamed and let go of the hand he was holding.

"Before men, I was my brother. Sometimes it can't be."

"Sure..."

I think it makes sense, think.

"Then I'll try it with someone else."

"Don't just do that."

"But it's resistant..."

"Don't do this."

My brother puts it away with a serious face.

"Look, don't do anything weird, tell him in person"

"I told you, but you didn't listen to me"

"Don't just say it."

My brother tells me to come over here and tell him the operation in his ear. When I hear that, I look at my brother surprised.

"Is that really going to work out?

"Be. Definitely"

My brother snorts. I don't think I can handle that, but my brother is somewhat more confident.

In the meantime, I just have to give it a try because I don't have any other hands right now.

I let my brother snort.

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Master Clark comes to the room using a hidden door.

"Dear Clark,"

When I speak up, I come over here happy.

"Please stay."

When I say so, Master Clark stops.

"Letty?"

I heard a confused voice.

I make the angry face I can.

"Dear Clark, you have overtouched me."

To be clear, Master Clark looked a little surprised.

"But if you're my fiancée, it's normal."

"It's not normal for me!

Strongly speaking, Master Clark openly squeaks.

"But I love Letty, so I want to touch her."

"No, sir."

"Letty."

They look like abandoned dogs, but they don't bond with that stuff. I am angry.

"If you come into any further contact, I won't call you Lord Clark's name for the rest of my life!

Master Clark stuffed his breath and let his body down.

"Yes, the rest of your life?

"All my life."

"That's troubling..."

"It is strictly forbidden to touch you in the future."

I look here like Master Clark said something.

"No, sir."

Strongly speaking.

"Ok......"

I exhale in relief at the words.

That makes sense!

"Oh, and let me know in advance when you come to the room"

"Ok......"

Dear Clark, who is obviously squeamish. But it doesn't matter. That's the punishment you've done so badly to me!

"Thank you, brother."

I thank my brother in a whisper.

"I'm not calling you Mr. Clark's name in the future. Because I will definitely drink the terms with this. Be strong and say what you say. 'Cause it doesn't make sense if you don't tell them you're serious.'

My brother, Dada doesn't live more than I do. Correct it though I thought it was a plague god that didn't help me until now.

For the first time in my life, I thanked my brother.