Watashi wa Teki ni Narimasen!

Knock on the door.

Looks like Gina was in the room. Reggie went inside when she opened the door.

It's time to stay up late.

Although it was the mouth of the night, the lord of the room fell asleep without even eating dinner.

I see a little figure sleeping round in a blanket on a sleeping table.

Soft looking chestnut hair spread over bedding. A side that still looks too white, floating in the light of a lamp placed away.

Chiara stands still and rests.

"You didn't cry today."

In a whisper, Gina nods.

"I've been watching you, but you seem to be okay"

Chiara often cried out in her sleep after she passed out after the battle.

You didn't at first, I recall.

After Chiara had finished the treatment of the king of Salehardo.

Reggie wouldn't let go with Reggie's finger grabbed, so she carried her to the house she was renting out before the fight, leaving Alan to follow.

Reggie, who asked me to bring her recovered Horace to follow her, about Chiara, sometimes to her limit, fell asleep sitting on the floor beside her bedroom.

At that time, I remember having no problem letting go of my hand.

It was midnight when I woke up.

Reggie also left the room to make sure Chiara was asleep a lot and to make sure about the handling of the battle.

We talked because Alan was still awake, who calmed things down somewhat, and when I went to see how things were again after I got dressed, I was crying.

The occasional seeping tears slide through the temples with small cries like a child grunting.

Gina, who was on the side, was also in trouble.

He took turns watching it with the landlord's wife, but after a while, he got into this state. It doesn't even look like it's going to happen.

"Compared to what I've been doing, I've been asleep for another day because of the amount of power I've used."

That's what Horace said, and he was tapping Chiara's head with a peppery little hand that wouldn't wake at all.

That's when Reggie realized Chiara's fingertips were moving to look for something.

When I think of it and touch my fingers, I squeeze Reggie's hand tightly. Just before I fainted. Like I did.

Then the cry stopped too.

…………

Hey, this is good, Reggie thought. A strange sense of superiority springs up, but suppresses it and looks at Gina and the others.

"Is this... do you miss me?

"Maybe it is...... But you can't keep it that way all the time, can you?

"Well, let's try this one"

Reggie lifts Horace and tries to make Chiara hug him like a stuffed animal.

Chiara, who was forced to let go of Reggie's hand, roared with a crease between her eyebrows, sobbing again... for some reason she bit Horace.

"Hey, are you going to eat me!?

It sounds disappointing and so good.

Gina rushed to evacuate Horace as she was grinning at the funny picture.

"Your Highness, it's not if you're laughing. If you bite like that, Chiara's teeth would be worn out!

"I'm sorry. It's unexpectedly funny and..."

"Shit, I wish the prince had been strangled... Wasn't I sharpened?

"It seems to be all right, Master."

Horace, with a slightly tired voice, asked me to do it, and Gina was checking her head.

Well, it's as sturdy as Chiara said before that dropping it from upstairs or third floor windows won't break, so it won't be possible to sharpen it with weak Chiara's teeth.

"But I didn't know Mr. Horace wouldn't stop crying..."

"If you cry while you're asleep, you can't even rest what you can."

"So" said Jina, sighing furiously.

"I don't know what else to do, so I think it would be better if His Highness escorted me instead."

Gina says she wants to use Reggie instead of a stuffed animal that sobs.

I just have a problem. Reggie is human and heterosexual.

"... Are you sure you don't mind if I take it?

Gina finally laughed at me when I confirmed that, including a lot of things.

"I'll leave the rest to the two of you. Your Highness can't be evil because you have a master, can you?

"Hey dog owner, this prince is going to ignore me!

"If your master watches, he won't even do what Chiara cries, will he?

That's what Gina says. She strokes Chiara's head.

"Finally, you know who you like best, Chiara"

To Gina's words, Reggie felt a little relieved.

"Then I'll ask you till morning. I'll tell the others that."

Jina graciously leaves the room.

Reggie, who dropped him off, breathes.

Though there was a stray in my mind, I guess I'll just have to give up when I'm gone until Jina.

That's what I thought, Reggie took off her jacket for now and hung it in a nearby chair. Remove the sword and belt you were carrying just in case.

"Oh, hey, prince. Don't go too fast, huh?

Horace wanders up and down his arms on a slightly stiff bedding.

Reggie sat down on the sleeping table pretending to look flat, seeing as she was about to blow out.

"What are you wandering about, Mr. Horace? From what I hear, you have a lot of experience. Isn't there anything to panic about?

"Huh!?

Horace literally jumped up. Wow, Reggie is impressed that he's such a jumper even though he's a doll.

"That has nothing to do with it! It's all about my daughter."

"You always seem to be able to afford it, but your daughter has to be the one you're dealing with"

"Ugh..."

Poor Chiara crying, so Reggie tries to follow Horace in words as she lets him hold her own hand.

Then I pressed him to be funny. You look wrinkled between your brows, even though you're a doll with an unchanged expression.

Silent Horace looks at Chiara, who stopped crying perfectly, and then spills pompously.

"Honestly, I've never been so missed by a child."

Chiara said that Horace was a 'monster jerk' when he was a human, so it sure doesn't seem like a quality that kids are going to like. Reggie thinks he must have been relieved while Chiara missed him perfectly.

"Well, I won't do anything to piss off my stepfather. Not to mention in front of me. If I wore a sword in the first place, I couldn't sleep, so I just took it off."

"Gif...... Huh!?

"If you still can't watch, why don't you stay around here"

"Ugh."

Reggie pushes Horace under her pillow. Slightly noisy for a while, but quickly stationary.

So I guess I decided to compromise. For once, I'm sure you trust Reggie, too.

Reggie laughs small, saying that's worrying.

To be honest, Reggie's still not in the mood either. Similar heat even after an injury with an arrow does not remove the feeling that it is still dull in the body.

If I close my eyes, I'll soon fall asleep deep.

Before that, Reggie plucked Chiara's tear marks with her fingertips. Chiara keeps sleeping unconsciously, holding Reggie's hand.

I didn't hate it when I mouthed it, Chiara.

She never avoided it again.

Besides, this is how you want me to be on your side, so it wouldn't be an illusion that you're thinking of me. That's what Gina seems to have decided.

But Chiara won't give me the answer.

Reggie thinks there must be something caught up. Because if you can't convince yourself, you're the one who can't act.

Reggie's going to wait.

"But I'd be happier as soon as possible. Until then, I'll put up with this."

Reggie mouthed the marks of Chiara's tears before falling asleep next to her and hugging her.

I guess it's unconscious. The sweet scent of Chiara creeps in for a moment.

Still, thanks to the fact that the price of witchcraft was more powerful, Reggie didn't just fall asleep.

After two days of doing that, Chiara finally started saying her bedtime words.

Judging by what I heard, it looks like you were dreaming about Reggie being killed in Evrard.

Reggie was also giving Chiara a ring at that time, and she said she was also giving herself the matching one, so she wanted to know how obsessed she was.

But it seems that the queens cut their fingers off from the dead Reggie while wearing the ring and showed Chiara.

If I dreamed of that, I also nodded trying to check Reggie's fingers.

Instead, he glanced hard at his fingers while sleeping and looked so cute at ease. The more you want to make fun of me.

I was just wondering about Chiara's memory.

When we met, we only told stories about when we lived in a completely different world, and it didn't look like we were hiding anything else.

I think since I became a magician. What makes Chiara remember in the case of 'what if'?

"Are you still at Chiara's side today?

Reggie shook her neck to the side as Gina looked mean and listened.

"On the contrary, if you're next to Chiara, who's properly conscious, I'll stop because I want to say so."

Put that aside, Reggie returned to her room early enough.

"Hey, are you going to go to bed separately today?

Back in the room, Growl wandered off for some reason.

I wonder why. Did you think Reggie would continue to be with Chiara the whole time? It's funny and Reggie wants to make fun of me.

"Looks like Chiara's calmed down, too. Neither do I. When I get Chiara in front of me, I feel loose and I don't feel like I can stop... I mean, I want to play"

Mostly with cheeks.

"Ma...... did you get your hands on it already!?

Growl rounds his eyes.

Reggie continued with a grin.

"... don't you find it hard to get your hands on the other hand when they're in whatever condition they're doing?

"It was... good day"

Growl breathed to relieve himself.

However, it is also kind of touching that they think it will strike this blatantly. So Reggie says a little mean.

"No way, I don't have any credibility in that direction? I don't remember ever doing anything particularly unproductive, do I?

"I don't think so either. However, I thought you were quite obsessed..."

"Yeah, you're not mistaken."

Speaking of sloppy, Reginald laughs small and sits in a chair in his room.

"But I don't want to hurt you in that sense... not yet"

"Not yet?"

"In case I die, she'll just get hurt. I'm going to tell Wentworth to give it to me because that's fine. You don't know if he'll be all right. At least until this war is over."

I don't know when or in what form, I don't know if I'll fall on the battlefield. Like an arrow in Evrar, there are many times when you can't pay attention to everything.

And yet even if you want to fill your feelings and push them, it's Chiara who feels hard later.

Growl hears that and looks convinced.

He leaves the room recommending that he rest now that he's asleep, and Reggie breathes.

"Until Chiara returns the answer."

If she finds out she wants it......

So I also feel like I'm in a hurry right now, but Reggie thinks I can keep waiting.

Because I know you're turning your heart to yourself.