Watashi wa Teki ni Narimasen!

Oh, you know, princes are candidates for daughter-in-law, right?

Three seconds later I thought so, and for now I left the conference room.

I have something to do there, too. We were going to build a little wall on the border.

Exit the main tower with the conference room and head to the stables.

So I took Cain, who was no longer my exclusive escort... and Cain, who had prepared the horse first, put his arms around me from the side, and I was surprised and lifted to give him a lift where he was about to fall back.

"Hih!?

I'm surprised at what happened. The only time I was forced to carry like this was during the war, when I needed to be forced to move.

So maybe the enemy!? I thought so, but not.

This is Evrard Castle, in front of the stables, and the horses with the crushed eyes are just staring at us - no, they weren't. My uncle at the stables, the servant girl who wanted to go down the street, is turning her back and staring at me!

It's also an awesome embarrassment to be stuck with the princess of everyday life and 'pretend I didn't see' it.

"Kaka Cain. Oh, oh, oh, oh."

"When something happens, it's better this way."

That's what Mr. Cain says, and he puts me on his horse once and for all. And when I called my uncle in the stables, he made me return the horse I had drawn.

Oh Hani Maru is leaving......

I apologized in my heart to its back for letting you keep it, even though it was an opportunity to run outside because of it. But is it because of your mind that you look kind of sighing?

Meanwhile, Mr. Cain will be riding behind me.

It's been a long time since I first saw my escort in the saddle that we can both sit in, but when Mr. Cain hit his back on his chest, he usually felt the pain and sturdiness of his claw, but today he felt his temperature twitch over the cloth, which suddenly makes him awkward.

Something like this makes me want to say that it's not good for men and women to be dealing with each other so close. It makes me want to recall the Hanimaru as much as I can, but Mr. Cain is kind enough to do it. You mean sorry to be aware that it's heterosexual, oh how?

I don't know why I'm so conscious only today, I remind myself of the attempted kiss I was about to forget.

Then Mr. Cain whispered as he tried to turn his hand in front of me and took the reins.

"Let me protect you, Mr. Chiara"

The exhale touched the top of his head and he screamed. And I can't reply.

'Cause that's what I do.'

..................... Oh, yeah. It's a role, isn't it? It's your job, right?

I settled somewhat oddly for the continued words. It's the role Lord Vayne ordered me to do, and I'm a little pee. Honestly I'm not that good at horseback riding, so I guess I thought I should hold him aside and run the horse when something happened.

"Ah, yes. Thank you very much."

"…… Now, let's come"

When I honestly nodded, there was a strange time in Cain's reply. I wonder why not. Should I have conveyed my gratitude to you more loudly?

It was me with my neck hanging, but the horse goes in and out.

That's how we got to the border in about an hour, but I was able to cool off a little too during the time so far. From time to time, I get off my horse with Mr. Cain's hand and stand in front of a fort built on the border.

The border is by the river that circles the rocky mountains.

There is a stone bridge built in the old days to cross the river, with border fortifications and walls and gates built ahead.

The walls are built there for a long time, a place where the river probably shredded over the years in the past, thanks to the cliffs on the banks of the river, you don't have to build them that high.

The problem is that even if we break the stone bridge, we will not be able to stop soldiers proceeding on foot or on horses because it is a wide but shallow flowing river.

Even during the siege war earlier, Luain soldiers were attacking.

The walls are alive and well, and Tsu is flourishing on a cliff without walls, so rarely can they come over, but even if Tsu is burned down, it is possible that he can get over it.

But if he leaves most of the army after the Luein army, he remains anxious if he can handle it.

That's where I come in.

"Let's make a wall."

Pull your right arm around and get in the mood.

The next time I touch a nearby rock with both hands, there's no point in turning it around.

Though I've gotten used to dirt teasing, I've never moved a rock before. So while I was at it, I decided to combine practice and try to rock.

In the rocks too, magical forces exist. Master says this is contained in everything that is in the world. What this means is that people who are good at water can also use magic like that to dry humans... frighten you.

Seems I'm fit for dirt bullying because I clearly think I can. If you work hard, you might be able to manipulate other things, but at the moment it would be this way that you should strengthen them.

The rock I'm touching eventually starts to crook. Is it not lighter than dirt because it is still stiff?

While weird forces enter my shoulders, I manage to make Big Rock look like a doll and make him walk.

At this time, I'm practicing not following you while you touch me.

The rock doll in sight, it's time to move with a slip of foot, possibly because of what I'm saying "Move - Forward" with your anxiety and your hand poked at the ground.

Eventually, the rock that reached the edge of the cliff was remotely transformed into a rectangle... something snoring, and when I stroked it, it didn't become a sticky surface. Training is required. But if you can get this far remotely, it's progress.

I repeated that several times and it took a forced exit where I was able to move the rock doll better than at first.

"That's it, Mr. Chiara"

As it turned out, I was just exhausted and sat down.

I was promptly retrieved by Mr. Cain, put on a horse and withdrawn, but now I'm glad I couldn't boil my head because I couldn't even afford to think about it, because I cared about this like I was going.

And the soldiers of border security were very pleased that the wall could be extended in no time, so long live.

That evening it was a room meal.

Because I became a rare sorcerer, I couldn't be with everyone because I was told to stay out of contact with a line of wary ladies Cecilia.

But my aunt, the servant who carried me, chatted with me, so I wasn't lonely.

The servant's aunt just told me more about Reggie's behavior.

Since it is a land where customers only come from time to time, the servant's aunt loves weekly magazines. Best wishes from the ladies of her previous life, she seemed to want the topic to be offered and flourished together.

I hear Reggie was having tea with Miss Cecilia today.

They also had Mrs. Beatrice at the tea table, but thank you. Miss Cecilia said she had just made a long journey, but if it was tea, she took a seat to let me in and snapped her leg in the chair and nearly fell.

Something is so pathetic to imagine.

In the body of a noble lady who can't wave her sword, she wanted to make the impression of the Count and Reggie, who manage to take care of her, in order to make her cozy, because this is a situation where she can only live in the favor of people.

I am also a failure sometimes, so I felt very sympathetic.

Reggie seems to have covered for her failure like that by promptly getting up and encouraging her to take a seat. You're a prince, Reggie......

Yeah, auntie. You don't have to try to tell me anything more about Reggie's relationship, do you?

At the end of the meal, now it's a discussion about my magical proficiency with my master, who left me alone all day in the room.

By the way, it seems that what is compatible with the master is the wind system.

Speaking of warcraft, there were many types of wind system.

That seemed to have allowed the Warcraft to consume what sanded the stones of the covenant, and the master to manipulate by incorporating small pieces of the same stone.

"The stones of the covenant will not be produced in a manner like ordinary minerals, Ihihi."

"Do you grow pompous from somewhere?

"It's the same thing that takes it out of the rock. Always about the size of a fingertip, dug into it alone. It doesn't include minerals along the mineral vein."

Thank you. That stone is no ordinary stone.

Minerals can dissolve in the heat of magma, or old things can be compressed in the process of depositing soil and creating formations, right?

If it melts with heat, it's going to come in a loose shape, and even if it's compressed, it's going to be difficult to get it to a certain size.

Oh, but it's like a fossil to come out in the same shape.

When I told him that, my master was happy to say, "That's not an interesting idea, Uhihihi".

I kept talking like that and my throat got dry.

It's late at night, so it's not the time for someone to come anymore. She was feeling better, so I thought she wouldn't get mad this time, so I went out into the hallway with some water.

I met Reggie face-to-face on the stairs.

"Ugh..."

Shit. Would it piss you off to call someone?

I accidentally set myself up, but Reggie just smiled as usual.

"My throat's dry again?

"Uh, talking too much with my master..."

"If you like, I have people stationed at my place, so I'll ask someone to do it for you, okay?

They told me, and I decided to ask Reggie for it because of the last time.

"Well, I guess I'll sweeten it to your word"

"Yeah. Then I'll see you tomorrow"

Reggie waves lightly and tries to make her way to her room.

I also went up the stairs where I was about to descend to return to my room, but the moment I looked up, I found Miss Cecilia standing out of place when I went upstairs.

She looked at Reggie who was up first, let her gaze wander for a little while, then looked at me...... for some reason she ran away.

By the way, her room is on the third floor.

What the hell was that?

It was me tilting my neck, but when I got back to my room I realized... I feel a little more like doing it.

Maybe Miss Cecilia misunderstood something when she saw Reggie and I talking intimately about what might have happened.