The Me Who Wants To Escape The Princess Training
Not that I want to wear it.
"Chi Chi!
"What!? Buffoo."
As soon as I opened the door, I threw the object in my hand at the person in the room and it was brilliantly centered.
"What the...! What the hell is this?
I wrapped it around my face. It is tangled up trying to peel it off, but I try to wrap my head around it beautifully, and I can't peel it inside. It makes me feel a little better to see how it goes.
"Hmm! I'll give you something like that, thank you!
"So what is this -!?
Prince Boy runs around trying to take it. You can't even see the beautiful face because of it. It's just that Azuma is acting like an idiot.
"It's sketchy sexy negligee!
"What?... Huh!?
He didn't seem to understand for a moment, but soon after a few seconds, he figured it out. Prince Louis storms around even harder.
"You can put something dirty on me!
"Normally, you seem more obscene."
"It's dirty enough -!
Finally, he fell off the chair where he was sitting and struck around on the floor. By the way, Lyle doesn't even help it. He just watches. You have a really good gut.
"Don't think you can just do this to me!
"You're just gonna have to do it. I, for one, am the Princess Wang!
"Either way, don't say it!
"I don't care about that!
Don't worry about the part where you don't even need this guy!
"I, the next queen. You're just a third prince. Do you understand?"
"This guy is wielding all his power...!
"So be my stress-emitting tool!
"You suck!
"Shut up, I'm not just gonna play with you for a second!
"Yame-ro!
When I roll around corny on the floor, I claim discomfort. But I won't stop. Hmm! You tied me up with a rope before, so that's about as good as this! I'm keeping my mouth shut about the kidnapping!
"Lyle! Lyle! Help!
"Excuse me, I'm in the nature of following power."
"You're useless!
The main subordinate combine seems to be having fun. Friendly.
I stopped rolling because I got a little chilled when I saw that.
"Drunk..."
Prince Louis said, still sticking Negrije on his face.
"Poor..."
"Because you did it...?
"Can we do more?
"No, I don't want it! I don't want it!"
I shake my neck beside him desperately while I fell asleep on the floor. Hmm, I can't help it, let's get him around here.
"By the way."
What a wake-up call Prince Louis had. Lyle won't help, of course.
"What do you mean, no?
He was listening carefully to what he said when he entered the room.
"... it's not."
"Hmm?"
"So, it's nothing, it's not like I'm wearing it or anything, it just kind of came out."
"Hmm?"
"So no!
"Whoa, whoa, whoa."
Prince Louis screams loudly as he rolls again.
No, no, no, no. It's not like it's too early or anything, it's not like I wanted to say those words! I'm not wearing it in the first place! I'm not wearing it!
"Letty?"
"Hiya!
I hear voices and jump up that I didn't think I'd ever hear here.
Master Clark is opening the door and smiling.
"I said I'd run after him, but I didn't say I could run into a man's room."
"Hiya."
You're so angry with me!
"A man... he's a child... he's a play tool..."
"Hey."
"Not even a play tool."
"Hey."
Prince Louis responds well to our words, but I can't care less about that.
I must do something about the impending Master Clark.
"Uh, trying to communicate a bit interculturally"
"Shall I do that with you?"
Oh, I knew this wasn't a good idea?
I was flanked by Mr. Clark, who approached me lightly. A princess hug! A vulgar princess hug!
"Hey, you interrupted. Yeah, you can have that. I'll give it to you myself."
Giving away what!? Giving away what?
That's what I screamed. It doesn't sound like a voice.
"Now excuse me."
Master Clark leaves the room. Prince Louis' shouts echoed from behind him as he just walked.
"Next time, knock before you come in -!
Most likely.
By the way, I got a complaint from Maria about Negrije arriving later. I think you should wear it.