This Time, I Became the Fiance of a Duke’s Daughter. But She is Rumored to have Bad Personality, and Ten Years Older

"Totally amazed me with the cherry blossoms today."

Night. Talking time in Olivier's bedroom with her routine fiancée.

"Haha, I didn't expect the guy from Clear Storm to be out of Dragon King's Country and over here."

Never a sweet time, but this time alone with Jared was very important to Olivier.

I've said I can sleep with you because I already have a sense of compassion, but surprisingly the novice boy says, "Ma, it's still early!" and the visible agitation is new to memory.

It's a secret to my family that I made fun of the childish side that Jared, who usually has an adult atmosphere, showed me.

As Olivier, the boy of his age was also a little clapped out because he had learned in his books that he would react a lot like an adolescent. But he and I, we have a very peaceful and comfortable time to talk about what happened in a day.

"I'm late to thank you, but thanks for the dress"

"No, Olivier, I'm glad to have a gift for you."

Sitting side by side with two people on the bed, they lean shoulder to shoulder. Your chest warms, even if the distance you can clearly see each other's temperature and breath.

"Of course I am, we are all happy. But I guess I'm glad. The money you were saving to be independent of your parents, wasn't it?

"Are you independent... I miss when I just met Olivier"

Jared smiles distant eyes and nostalgic for the past.

"Back then, you were thinking about becoming an adventurer and turning all sorts of countries around."

"You did."

"At some point, a court magician doesn't know what's going on in life."

"Pfft, right? I never thought you'd save our family."

Olivier herself, I never dreamed that I would love the boy sitting next to me so deeply. Hard work, she's not here anymore, just my mother and Trane.

Even Jared is. My relationship with my father and sideroom sucked and I didn't even come close to my parents' house. Nowadays, I have not settled, but from time to time I receive letters from my father, and I can even face to face with my late wife, who has had a good relationship for a long time, and her son if I have time.

It's because you two met that we have a relationship now. If, that day, the two of you hadn't met - the Oliviers could have been killed by Vault Toyfer, and Jared wouldn't have been in this country right now.

Regardless, I don't know what was going on with the case he solved either. It could have ended worse.

- I didn't believe in fate, but maybe we met so we could meet.

For example, Olivier wanted to thank him wholeheartedly for the fate and the fringe that had brought him together.

"I don't say money to boulders. But I didn't use it even when I was saving it, and I'd be happy if Olivier and the others were happy, so I need to use it when I use it."

Neither Jared nor Olivier spend much money.

I'm not a saver, but I don't want to waste it. Neither of us, I guess growing up made us do that, but it's not really noble.

It's not to say that noble children don't get sloppy with money, but it's also true that they tend to buy whatever they want because they've never had a hard time.

Jared and Olivier would be able to live without being aristocrats. Instead, they may be troubled by the title of nobility, so they are not obsessed with status or title.

Nevertheless, Jared's becoming a court magician is supposed to give him the rank of Count, and he will be regularly given money by the state. In the end, the two will remain aristocrats, and their relationship will not change.

"Oh, you say things that please me."

"I always wanted to please Olivier."

I smile at my younger fiancée for saying that.

Though I am a beginner, my mouth has gotten a lot better in the last few months.

"Then maybe it's time you called me Olivier. I'm sure I'll never be happier."

"... uh, the"

"What?

"I've been hiding it. Actually..."

If you're the only one who's dissatisfied, it's that you don't call me out about yourself, your fiancée.

I wanted you to call me "Olivier" no more. Sometimes, he is called "Olivier", although he may be summoned up with some clap.

Maybe he's got a lot of respect, and I don't hate being called that, but it's not like he doesn't feel a little distant.

"-Shit."

"I can't hear you. Speak clearly."

"I'm embarrassed!

"... I'm sorry, I think I've lost my ear. I'm sorry, but I was wondering if you could say it again."

A peek into the boy's face, trembling in small pieces, is it shameful or red stained.

But no way, he fought numerous enemies and saved his life many times, making his name abandoned - I can't believe he's embarrassed.

"So I'm ashamed to abandon you about Olivier!

"... heh heh"

"Hideous!

Olivier gets a stunned look at her fiancée, who has covered her face.

- I don't know anything about Jared.

I don't understand what makes me more shy right now, but I get stunned when I wonder if I've ever been called away with a name for that reason.

Olivier, who really wants me to call his name and throw it away, struggled with Jared opponents, but he was stubbornly resisted.

In the end, they fought until midnight to make them promise to call me "Olivier" when they got married.