"Are you prepared not to reveal everything to your father or mother?

Prime Minister Gilbert opened his eyes wide to my words.

What...? and my mouth moves small.

"It's hard. Because while you are frustrated by the consciousness of your sins, you still can't bring your sins to justice.

Even the style in the game kept hiding through the fact that he had killed his mother because of a slave contract, and he suffered from it all the time.

That's what I'm trying to order from Chancellor Gilbert now.

I told him, I looked around first, and now I command them.

"I command you, Mr. Marianne, and the samurai. Listen here now and forget everything you see.

Mr. Marianne and the samurai peek at each other in the face and are amazed.

"No way... do you think I'll forgive... you say...? Big sinners like me."

"I won't forgive you."

Relentlessly trump the words of Chancellor Gilbert.

I am not resistant to execution. Even a few times after he tried the sinners of the Knights ambush, his mother was entrusted with a simple judgment, some of whom ordered him to be executed.

"Chancellor Gilbert, if you feel remorse... no, if you want to leave your judgment to me, even if you don't, swear on this occasion. To me, to those who are here, and to her whom you have loved even if you have abandoned everything. Future immortality, working for the people of this country as long as the king wants, and continuing to be the prime minister of our country.

He is an immortal man who can age manipulate. I'm sure he will continue to live. A hundred or a thousand years from now, permanently if you don't even get sick or injured.

Whether your father or mother dies, or I die, … your beloved, Mr. Marianne, dies in her own life.

If you mean to keep this vow, he has to stay alive.

Yes, just like at the end of the game.

In his love affair with Tiara, he was the last to swear to Tiara.

I'm sure this man will go to hell for his sins. Then let me promise you that I will continue to protect the people of this land, whom you loved, until the judgment of heaven comes down.

The truth is, there's nothing to bind him to anymore as Prime Minister. If you want to think about his happiness, you can keep him free with Mr. Marianne like this. Live not as Prime Minister, but as one people, and spend time with Mr. Marianne. Because that should be the happiest thing for him.

But he's already made a lot of mistakes. If he made one mistake, there would surely have been terrible things to do or someone to mourn for the damage. And if he wants himself to redeem that sin.

"As Chancellor, pull yourself out of the illegal trade and continue to do everything you can to capture and bring to justice those people on the basis of the information you have so far learned about human trafficking, and for the sake of this country that you were trying to use and betray yourself. You should be able to do that now.

In his eyes, caught with both hands, the light dwelt again.

His eyes gradually became clearer as he began to tear away.

I put it down for a few seconds and then "... I was awed..." he shouted out to me forcefully.

Keep your hands on my hands that capture my face quietly, overlapping.

"When you continue to protect the people of this country you love until the time your heart stops. Let's swear here and now..."

As it was, I slowly let them down, my hands together, gripping hard.

Chancellor Gilbert's eyes have been the strongest I've ever seen.

I'm sure he can.

If he lost his fiancée, and even drove the innocent to death, and still kept doing all he could for the people left without escaping to death, only to support his fiancée's wishes.

I raised my voice in front of my beloved, he will surely keep this vow.

As it was, my hands slowly freed from him, I rose once and reached out again to his face in front of me.

I still have a bear clearly in my eyes.

His neck was galloping as he slowly laid his hands on his cheeks and lowered them down to attach his hands to his neck muscles, hiding in thin watery hair.

When I touched my cheeks, I felt very little meat, and I had the impression that it was sprinkled. I'm sure he has continued to suffer until today. I must have kept thinking about what I could do for her, debilitating day by day.

His fiancée… it was when I was six that Mr. Marianne lay down sick.

Until now, I've been face-to-face for years, though not every day... and I couldn't notice you.

So skinny, all the way until I do.

If you can't remember the memory of a game from your previous life, if you can notice his change.

I could have helped him sooner, Mr. Marianne.

Had I taught Arthur sooner about his true special abilities, he might have been able to save Mr. Marianne before Chancellor Gilbert's heart got sick.

Then he wouldn't even have gone as far as a crime as he did today, and maybe he would have left the Chancellor and been happy with Mr. Marianne by now.

If I could have noticed you sooner, if my decision had been made sooner.

The more I think about it, the harder it gets.

Chancellor Gilbert looks at me a little strangely, not trying to let go with his hands attached to his neck.

"Until this happens... I'm sorry I couldn't notice you.

As I was surprised, I know very well that he takes his breath with vibrations from his neck. He shook his throat like he said something and his throat moved again like gokuli, skin and bones alone.

He was... really worn out.

It's probably worse under my clothes. I guess I've been whipping myself for my fiancée the whole time with that body and... my heart rubbed off.

"Only in this way... I'm sorry I could only judge you by tying you to the Chancellor.

As I continued to do so, Chancellor Gilbert opened his eyes again… and laughed.

I gently took my hand, which accompanied me to the neck muscle,

I've spoken on the back of that hand.

"What…………"

Unexpectedly a strange voice comes out of my throat.

When the surprise hardened too much, Chancellor Gilbert gently took his hand away from me and put his hand on one of my legs so that it flowed as it did.

I know what I'm going to do, and on the contrary, I can't pull my legs in reflexively. Yet the memories that have lived plainly in my previous life are awakened and my face turns bright red unexpectedly. I know, that's not what this is about...

It's an oath from Chancellor Zilbert.

Tie your lips together tightly, taking only great care not to resist, and be left intact by Chancellor Gilbert.

Gently take off my shoes and take my feet so that they float slightly as they are. And...

Nail tip.

The back of the foot.

He then presses his lips to flow straight to his tibia (shin).

My face gets hot for the indescribably soft feel and my body hardens into bees. Even though he's close to his father, he's an attacker. And a hidden character. Even though the mere fact that that beautiful face is at my feet is going to boil my head!

I was worried that Mr. Marianne was not angry and when I looked up like a doll, the bee, the person in question was smiling. Naturally, there's no such thing as an adult, and absolutely Chancellor Gilbert should be mouthing something more awesome with Mr. Marianne. But Arthur, beside that Marianne, opened his mouth like he was distracted, and his face was still bright red. Please don't look at me, because I'm the most embarrassed one.

I know, decent with my head. The heart of Chancellor Gilbert's mouth. Because I've been taught in seating by teachers before, and it's not the first time I've had the back of my hand.

The back of my hand is "Respect."

The fingertips are "worship."

The sole of the foot is "slave."

Tibian means "obedience."

It is not uncommon for the back of the hand, which means "respectful love", to be exchanged in greetings with nobility this year. But it was so sudden, and most importantly, my legs! My leg, my leg.

I knew I'd get dressed properly if this happened. As much as I am a royal being mouthed dressed like pants and tights. Being mouthed in this outfit is embarrassing in itself to death!

Besides, the main character, Tiara, even though the kiss was on the back of her hand, why?

Chancellor Gilbert made me put my shoes back on my feet as if nothing was going on as it were, as I was holding my mouth down with both hands just to avoid screaming anymore.

"I'm a knight... let alone a subordinate contract with you. That is why I pledge myself on this occasion.

He kneels gracefully, peeks in from below, combines his hands to pray, and looks up at me.

"Our country's first princess, His Royal Highness the Pride Royal Ivy. Not the daughter of His Majesty the current Queen, not the daughter of His Royal Highness the King whom I serve, not as the first heir to the throne, but in your presence. I pledge my sincere loyalty here and now.

That's what I'm saying. I'm going to bow my head deeply. Like the way you've been worn out before.

"I sincerely thank the great sinners like me for the opportunity to give themselves to the country once and for all now. I will never forget this favor, including Marianne.

Prime Minister Gilbert, who smiles softly for the first time when he says so, was what we always knew of him.... No, much more than that, a gentle smile.

When I smiled, "It's a promise," Chancellor Gilbert smiled back at me again.

He grinned, an unmixed smile he felt like seeing for the first time.