Watashi wa Teki ni Narimasen!

Tea time, change and

"Oh. I can't even find a magician, and that's just the guys from Evrard, they're on guard, and they're not going to be able to dive in anywhere."

Isaac is foolish enough away from the fort at the wagon table.

"But it's good to see you magician. I couldn't do it in the fort a little bit, so I thought it would be difficult to see him, but I'm lucky. But I'm pretty sure I didn't know, so maybe it was Vasily's Gasenetta."

"You must have come out knowing it could be empty. And to a lesser extent, you've looked inside, haven't you?

If Mikhail, who was on your stand as well, says, "That's right," Isaac says well.

"It would be unfavourable to fight in a fort, and I found it unfavourable to do anything around here"

"... what do you want to do"

"Well, don't be in a hurry, Mikhail. They're going to let me win one or two, so they're going to think about it. I just... I knew I'd think a lot about killing facial acquaintances."

"Have you moved on... it seemed like fun if I did something"

"If you look happy to feed... see, even dogs and cats will be cute, right? Whatever happens, if you come out on the battlefield, you're gonna have to kill me."

"If that's what you decide, it's fine… if His Highness hasn't forgotten his word"

"I'll keep my word. Mikhail, I let you imitate the way you stabbed my brother from behind... and there's no way you could have fought Falzia."

"You don't seem to be upset, I'm relieved"

Isaac looks back at the fort as he replies unconsciously to Mikhail, who has the reins facing forward.

Far away, she looked small as she walked into the gate.

If you're still going to say it's hard, you could have helped her escape.

But when we meet as Isaac, the king, we cannot miss him.

Chiara's loved ones could hang on their hands, too.

I snapped in my heart that I might be resented.

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"Speaking of which, Your Highness, would you like to eat this?

I give a bag of cookies to Reggie, who was prompted to go back inside the fort and walked out with me.

Then Mr. Felix panicked.

"Um, the food His Highness gave me by a stranger... eh"

"Oh, excuse me. But I ate, too, but you're okay, right?

"Have you already eaten......!? No, but it's customary... would you mind lending me a bag?"

Mr Felix, who said so, invited a cavalry who came from a place where the stables were located.

"Hey Percy."

The called Mr. Felix and his unchanging cavalry are approaching with a rush. Since there was even Reggie beside him, I wondered why I had been called.

"In the meantime, you were just envious of Alan's cake. Let's make this five or so."

With that said, Mr. Felix gave a cookie to a cavalry named Percy.

Percy, slightly round-faced, who asked me to give her taste impressions, cheers the cookies with a delightful surface. You look like a squirrel and a little cute.

"Very tasty"

"All right, you can go"

"Welcome aboard."

That's how Mr. Percy holds the cookies he hasn't eaten so tightly in his hands and runs to his buddies.

Looking closely at the condition, Mr. Felix nodded.

"Surely there doesn't seem to be any immediate poison or anything like that."

…………

"Just in case. It's possible that what Chiara chose happened to be poisonless."

Mr. Felix used an impromptu poison taster.

If I hadn't known it was safe to eat myself, I wouldn't be able to stand the blame of my conscience for deceiving a good looking cavalry.

"I didn't like being poisoned in front of you?

Before I knew it, I seemed to have a subtle look and Reggie pointed me out.

"I know why you do..."

I know it's just in case, but this way, when I see you making it taste poisonous without letting me know anything in front of you, I feel uninterrupted.

"You knew it wouldn't be a problem, right?

"No, well, yes,"

Reggie smiled and said.

"Because this is Felix's role. You just said you didn't interrupt his work. Felix did it just in case, too, and I didn't feed that cavalry with the intention of giving him something he didn't know was seriously poisonous.

Well, it's like a ritual. Where did you get to know the merchant earlier than that?

"Um... in Cassia. When I walked out with Gina in town, she gave me sweets."

I didn't say anything wrong.

I walked back with Mr. Jina, but when I met Isaac, he flew out of the castle by himself, or just kept quiet about it.

"... fed? Chiara."

"Feeding? Yeah. I'll get something for you, but I won't follow you."

Even I know I shouldn't follow people who give me sweets. But there is no sin in confectionery.

Besides, those sugar treats were delicious.

Reggie seems to have convinced me there in my response.

"Then why don't you grab your loot and catch my break?

Just fine, I decided to obey Reggie, who adds a mysterious word, because, well, I wouldn't bother you if you took a break.

From the gate of the inner fort, go further with the courtyard to the main tower.

The place where the Lord of this fort lived was made in the main tower. Reggie and his knights occupied the third floor, and I was allowed to use the second floor.

When you enter Reggie's room on the third floor, the familiar samurai will prepare you some patties and tea.

Sit in front of a square table in a wooden chair. Furniture that seems to have originally been in the Inion has a lot of qualitative objects, either because the baron family rarely stuffed it in this fort.

Beyond the stone frame window, you can hear the outside noise as it opens the wood door, but it's quiet because it's dusk. In the daytime, you can hear the sound of a sword strike or a bugle in the face of battle.

"I wonder if you two have been in such a quiet place... since I was in Evrard's library"

You must have thought the same thing, Reggie's gazing out the window.

"You didn't even open the window over there, so you didn't hear the wind... open the book all the way until Mr. Mabel arrived. I think I read it more seriously than when I was in school."

Screw the words and answer because it's just Reggie and me. Then I felt like I was sitting on the back of a chair, behaving badly.

"Is Mr. Mabel... okay? Oh, but you don't know the news."

"No. It looks like the queen was misled and fled among servants working underneath when she recruited the Luein army.... I should have told you too. Thanks for your concern."

Reggie turned to me and smiled.

"Yeah, never mind. You'd be relieved to know Reggie was safe, too. Good for you."

"Right. Because Mabel is like a mother's replacement to me."

"Mother, you died when you were little."

Since you've been taking care of me ever since, Reggie will also care about Mr. Mabel like a family.

"But if Reggie's mother, she must have been a beautiful person"

Reggie is so beautiful, she must be the beauty of it all. Your father must be a cool guy, too, to associate with Mrs. Beatrice.

"Pretty much, my grandfather always said. Thanks to you, there are no pictures, no pictures left."

"You weren't close to your grandfather?

"My grandfather was too perfectionist. My father was too good a man. As a result of the incitement, the present king... must have made his late uncle choke too"

Reggie, I think, had just lost her body the other day.

"Regret...... should I say it?

"No, I don't need it. Especially because I have no remorse or spare. Instead, if you welcomed your wife to the peace talks, you'd like to resent why you couldn't manage the queen."

"Well, it will, won't it? I was told that my stepmother had died, but all I could say was," Hmm. "

It sounds terrible, but I can't help but feel it to that extent.

The only thing I can openly put in my mouth is for Reggie to know what it's like to be around here.

Yes, I'm not a fraternist.

If you are an unrelated person, you can be compassionate, even if that person would have had someone to grieve if he died too. But I don't get those feelings about people who hurt themselves.

Anyway, I can't be a saint prince. Because there's no way I can tell you that by killing people.

If I had remembered Isaac's words, Reggie would have asked me pounding.

"Will Wentworth be nice to you?

"... Huh? Ugh, yeah."

It's not nice. You help me do what I want, and you protect me.

Well, hey, there's a slightly scary mix of motives.

When it comes to versus Ruein, it's fine because my wishes and mine continue to coincide.

"He will protect you even in exchange for his life. That's why I don't really want you to be impotent either. You know, in case anything happens to Wentworth, it's gonna be hard, right?

"Yeah......"

What's wrong with saying that all of a sudden?

Something is different from the usual Reggie.

At the same time as I had a strange anxiety, the door to the room opened.