Watashi wa Teki ni Narimasen!

... What shall I do? I was on my way.

Reggie...... again Prince Reginald is turning me around and raising the edge of his mouth with real pleasure.

I guess you didn't bother to tell me, trying to surprise me.

Though I guessed his intentions...... what I remembered was so shocking that I was nowhere near stubborn on Reggie's play.

Reggie laughing in front of me right now, she's dead.

During the journey of a few days, someone who seemed like a friend is destined to disappear from this world by death.

But what can I do?

An opening movie is a short substitute for only two or three minutes.

Overall view of the game world, how the battle for the Siege of Evrard begins to describe the battle. A gate that will be destroyed by the looks of the soldiers being pushed. And when I wonder if I've seen Uncle Vain and Reggie directing against the impersonating soldiers, they're quickly killed and turned into the scene of Alan trying to rush in.

From just a short video, I can't find the ingredients that can help him out.

At this time, Alan leaves to fight the Yang Dynamic Enemy, leaving him out of the siege battle and surviving.

And it begins with Alan losing his parents and friends to reclaim the kingdom, and hence the battle to strike a vengeance.

Right...... Reggie is in Friends.

Can't you stop Reggie from coming here?

... I can't. Coming on behalf of the king, you can't possibly reschedule it with a word or so from me.

Reggie comes in the first place because he was set up. Even in the Kingdom of Salehardt, he was caught up in the rape plot of the Kingdom of Luain.

Then why don't you and Alan go outside the castle?

... I can't believe Uncle Borderline would allow us to storm the prince. Or there's a chance that Alan and the others will be targeted because the prince is in a weak state of protection.

I just had to be stunned to know that nothing seemed to strike me in the hand.

"Chiara?"

Reggie looks worried and turns to us and calls out.

"Oh, I'm sorry"

Everyone on the spot looked at me when they realized it.

Too much attention makes me want to escape. But it was my fault for the blur.

Maybe I tried to introduce you to Mr. and Mrs. Borderline, and you didn't react for too long, or something like that?

He seemed to sweat on his forehead in a hurry, but no one seemed angry, so he didn't seem to have been immersed in his thoughts for long.

Good. Now we have to focus on what's right in front of us.

"Your Highness, what about that daughter?

"I picked it up on the way. I need to talk to you about her."

When Reggie says so, she turns her gaze toward the castle like she wants you to take her inside. Uncle Vain, who I guessed, led the way, and I was invited inside the castle with Reggie and Alan.

The passage is one of the rooms in the castle tower on the outer edge of the castle. If you go up to the third floor part, your voice won't leak underneath and it's empty beyond the window, so you just need to be alert to listening in front of the door.

It was Uncle and Mrs. Borderline and Alan who entered the room, which was not very large, Reggie. It's me and Mr. Wentworth.

"So you have a situation you don't really want to be asked about? The young lady."

Reggie and Alan nod to Uncle Vain's inquiry.

"I am the adopted daughter of Count Patriciere."

The moment Reggie says so, Uncle Vain frowns.

"Why is she here?

"Looks like you've been running away from marrying Viscount Credias....... there is also evidence that it is not crazy. I also confirm that the letter contained medication, assuming that I didn't like it or that I was going to put it back home after I put it to sleep. And because of that, she stayed paralyzed for a while after she woke up."

"You don't think it's a lie?

Alan and Reginald asked, and even Mr. Wentworth laughed bitterly, and I was embarrassed and annoyed.

"... can I say it?

Reggie checks with me. I don't really want you to talk about it, but if you can trust me with this, I nodded in a very crying mood.

"Chiara snuck into Alan's carriage. Did the pills work after that, I slept well enough not to wake up, even if I said so or called. We noticed in her sleep that Chiara was in the carriage."

"Hey... every?

Reggie nodded heavily at Uncle Vain's inquiry.

"When she woke up near noon the next day, she fell off the sleeping table without moving her legs, trying to get up, not realizing she was being served medicine and saying, 'Forgive me because I'll pay the fare'"

Listening to Reggie, I grabbed my skirt with shame and my arms plumped.

But there are future things, so I want to know how the borderline bosses reacted. That's why I courageously wanted to see how things were going.

... Wow, they were looking at me like I was sorry to see the kid.

Sounds like you've broken your guard, but it hurts...

"Is that true? Wentworth."

"Unfortunately. I've been watching you, but I definitely acted as His Royal Highness the Prince said. And Count Patriciere seemed to be looking for her, and the chaser stopped her once."

Guaranteed to Mr. Wentworth, Uncle Vain exhales like much tired.

"So... this little... you decided to take your daughter"

Uncle Borderline, you're about to say, "Hey, sorry kid," aren't you?

No, that's okay. If that's all right.

It's not worth the patience if they spread the word about it, but if they say it must be the enemy.

By the way, the lady, who was behind Uncle Borderline, has her mouth tied, but her ends are plump. You're laughing, aren't you? Well, that's okay. It's more about hitting me on the bump than hating me, and it's about to smooth relationships in the future.

I didn't think this far in my previous life. See, in this world, I didn't want to live without being somewhat enlightened by my pity.

I mean, it's called Reggie, is royalty a laughingstock? Really?

or whilst I was wandering, Alan was tightening it up for me as a good story.

"You mean help people. Our younger girl... is not sleeping well. I hope she's an adopted daughter and has no feelings for the Count, and she doesn't mind treating me like a civilian, so I thought we could hire her."

"Hire…?"

I get the look that Uncle Vayne Borderline thinks of.

"But are you sure you can stand being treated like a civilian?

"Yes, I'm fine! My stepmother used to treat me as a servant at my parents' house, so I could afford to peel potatoes and clean them."

I tried to say it as well as I could, but the Alans and Mr. Wentworth had a pathetically full look on their faces. It resembles an audience after watching a movie of tragedy.

I'm sorry, it sounds tragic, doesn't it? I didn't want to talk about making you feel that way either.

Alan's house was somewhat like a house with a bond of normally aristocratic affection, even more so because I thought it hurt my chest.

But I can't help but lie, and if you want to get assurances about safety and not being an enemy, you should still have them put here.

Besides, if you want to protect Reggie or Alan, you have to stay in this castle.

And something, we have to find something we can do.

If it's possible, I was using witchcraft as an enemy, so would I change class early to an ally mage? Even the forthcoming siege will help.

The question is how can I be a magician, but I guess I'd rather be on the side of the powerful to find out about magic.

Then Mrs. Borderline asked me.

"You... can you use the sword?

A helpless fourteen-year-old girl was in a job interview, and I never thought she'd be questioned for sword moves.

That's the guy who runs around confused by the border guards. The samurai behind me earlier were definitely fightable by the selection criteria.

I shook my neck to the side because it was impossible to wield a sword at me for now.

"Do you know how to defend yourself?

"Looks like the Count, who was my adopted father, was trying to get me to work for the Royal Palace, so I could hold about a knife, but that's all..."

"I see."

Mrs. Borderline nodded naggingly and touched Uncle Vayne's shoulder.

"At my place, I'm going to take this girl, you"

"Do you want to be a samurai? Wife."

"Yeah. Rona, who's been on my side since before marriage, is giving you a break now, isn't she? The other kids basically chose all the people who could follow my activities outside, so I was thinking of putting aside a kid who learned manners as a nobleman."

Listen to Mrs. Beatrice and Alan will have a bright look. Reggie stays smiling.

... Speaking of which, just Reggie, you didn't even look like 'wow' in that unfortunate story earlier. It's kind of a relief to hear you normally.

"You can hire me, right?

"Oh, because our wife said yes," affirms Uncle Vayne, confirming Alan.

"Sure, my wife is an active person, but I thought there weren't many women who were good at insight. Nice to meet you, Chiara."

I bowed my head to Uncle Vain's words, "Thank you very much."

"But this is a need for border defense. I don't know when or under what circumstances, so I'm just gonna need you to work out your escape legs."

To Mrs. Borderline's words, I'm about to freeze.

I don't like exercising...... as a samurai first, I seem to have to work hard to get my feet faster.

... In the meantime, can you afford to find out how to be a magician?