The Me Who Wants To Escape The Princess Training
I can't go back to my official duties.
It was a brilliant boy who immediately caught my eye when I recognized he had been kidnapped.
The boy who saw me looked surprised and opened that beautiful mouth.
"It's..."
The boy's mouth is trembling.
"Who are you?"
What do you mean you can ask the kidnapper who it is?
I tried to talk, but realized that all I could do was do something. They're monkeys!
Speak up to convey your anger, but hehe! All I can say is:
The beautiful boy called out to the person next to me, without worrying about me. Or was there someone next to me!
"Uh... he's the one who told me to bring him..."
The young man next door answered naturally. The boy pounds his tongue in a frustrating manner.
"Of this! Where is it?
I was told this. Correct me if I'm annoyed.
"Because... the traits His Highness asked for remain intact..."
Say it in a way that the youth are not convinced. The boy glanced at me and missed his face with a rough trick.
"Hair color and other characteristics do fit. But not at all! Not at all!
You don't have to put so much effort into saying it, staring at the boy. The boy tongued when he looked at me again.
"Of this! Where's Maria? That adorability doesn't make any difference!
Hey, hey, correct me. I am full of adoration. Correct it.
But the situation swallowed up. Apparently I was mistaken for Maria and grabbed. is annoying.
"Then I hope you do it yourself..."
A young man squeaks and looks at you with a blush and a low voice. Apparently the boy didn't hear me and keeps talking.
"How can I go wrong with this tiny, cute Maria! Your eyes are rotting! He's unusable."
Correct it! Correct the penis!
As scattered, Fu complains about Fu, but it is decided that he did not. Correct it!
"But I brought you here in the wrong way with real problems, so there's nothing I can do. What are you gonna do? If you say that so much in the first place, why don't you notice when you put him in the carriage?
When the young man says, the boy will have his teeth clenched.
"Anyway, I hope we don't leave soon, and I didn't really confirm it, so I guess I can't help it!... this is him in the first place. Who is he?"
Yeah, well, now...?
The boy sees me properly and he tries to say his name, but it still doesn't make sense. The young man and the boy look at each other.
"... In the meantime, we have to have information"
"Right..."
When the boy nodded, the young man took the cloth that was wrapped from my mouth. Puffa breathes in. I glanced at the boy.
"Please put it back now! Are you, Your Highness, the royal family of some country? It's gonna be a big problem!
"I don't care as much as I kidnapped a lowly nobleman. You name it."
Yeah! You great little brat!
"My name is Leticia, daughter of the Duke of Dorman. I'm Prince Clark's fiancé."
I don't mean it!
As I said, they opened their mouths pompously and immediately turned bright blue.
"Oh, the prince's... fiancée..."
"Yes, I do."
Answer softly, and the two will remain blue and hardened.
"That's why I told you. You wouldn't be so stupid as to not know what it would be like for a royal from another country to grab a royal fiancée from a friendly country, would you?
These two kidnapped at that party, so they should be royalty of any of the friendly countries you're inviting. When I said it, they looked at each other.
"What do we do? Can we go back now and figure this out?
"No, you won't. 'Cause if your fiancé's gone, you should be making a scene as soon as possible."
"Right..."
"Let's throw it out there now"
"Let's do that!
"Wait, wait, wait, wait!
I go in to stop seeing the boy shine his eyes on the youth proposal.
"You guys can't possibly predict what will happen on such a depressing road, dumping a woman in a beautiful dress or jewelry!?
We can't have a future that ends with bandits attacking us. I sue them desperately, but when they look at each other, they nod at each other.
"If we can do something about ourselves or our country, that's fine."
"Inhuman!
No! Screaming and resisting, but the other two men. Besides, I have my hands tied behind my back. Resistant resistance can also be held by both of us without much. No, no, no. This is serious!
I thought desperately with a panicking head. Die, die, die! Ahh!
"Ma, I know where Maria is!
Come on, let's throw it off, the two men got together in that position.
"............... you're not lying"
"I'm not lying. I'm not lying. I see you every day!
"What!"
In my words the man put me back in the carriage seat again. Relax and stroke your chest down.
The boy is softening and the youth doesn't seem to care. Perhaps only this boy is intended for Maria.
As I apologized to Maria in my heart, I wondered if she would do something quickly with her arms tied and sore for now.