Yesterday, the atmosphere pushed me back, and I confessed.

I woke up the next morning and I moaned and covered my face with my hands remembering that.

"Embarrassing, embarrassing"

Shy of remembering, I roll over the bedside of the room I was using. I can't undo what I said because I did that, but when I get violent and tired, my shame calms me down a little.

My master laughed at me as I slept in a big letter with my breath.

"Because the walls are thin. If you make too much noise, you sound like the next prince, okay? Woohehe."

"Ugh..."

... Yeah, I told my master.

A lot of things, I've made you pay attention, but when I picked up my master, my condition was too strange for me to ask.

I don't think I can help but think things were going wrong yesterday.

After I confessed and kissed him, I was wondering if Reggie could get away with it.

"Oh, no. Because I can't stand it if it stays like this and it's going to hit me. Chiara should go back to her room."

Or something like that.

Attack!? And I imagined a lot in that word, and I ran out of Reggie's room as much as a detachment.

I'm not comfortable though, and for now I thought I should be relieved to hold my spouse, so I'm glad I picked up my master.

He said to all the knights who stayed in the dining room, "Is that it?" I get a face like that and a soothing look.

I don't know why, but when I was noticed, the embarrassment crept up, and for now I received my master and settled in the room next to Reggie.

"Why was private college paying attention..."

'Cause the bet was on whether you'd be eaten by a prince or not.

To my crush, my master returned a hell of an answer.

Huh... no way. Is that it? Anyone who looked like that said lost a bet or something like that!?

"What do you mean they'll eat you in the first place! I didn't even confess yet!

"... ho?

Apparently something caught my master in the words, and I laugh hyo-hyo-hyo-hyo.

"Did you mean that the end of the story was in the past?

"Uh..."

"Why don't you look red and run away from the prince in a hurry?

"Liar! He looked red!? 'Cause, Reggie, shit."

When I put my hand on my cheek, my master laughs strangely again.

"The prince did something to you? So you confessed? Ugh, hey. Tell me you like it, but did you get molested?

"I wasn't molested by Reggie, but"

The more you want me to sweeten you, the more I want you to do something about Reggie's weakness.

"Then why not because the prince who found out the cause of his mother's death was pathetic?

"... ugh, yeah"

Apparently, after Reggie and I left, the knights on the spot exchanged information about Reggie's mother being bewitched and killed.

The master who was there, naturally, must have heard of it.

"He said if I was comforting him, that's the kind of atmosphere he'd be in. Did they hug you and say, 'You're all I've got anymore' or something?

"..."

"Drawing stars."

If I realized it, my master had nursed me through a lot.

"Hey, how do you know..."

"That's the kind of dialogue a hot guy would say."

"Keh," the master said, poisoning but in a slightly soft tone.

"Well, that's better than not knowing you're dating. It's like killing snakes to keep them waiting too long. That prince used to wait, too."

"After all, I shouldn't have kept you waiting, should I? I was just wondering if I could say it too, but Reggie allowed me to do it first, so it was sweet..."

If you replace it with yourself, I can imagine it would be hard for you to say that you like it but you don't get a reply. Though I find out a lot about my attitude, if I were you, I'd change my mind before I answered, or I'd think about something nasty.

A little depressed, the master laughed queasy.

"Well, let him be patient. Because I'm more afraid to run off by accident. It's safer to keep him waiting, Hihich."

"Runaway..."

When they say that, they remind me of what they did to Reggie. Sure, because that was a rampage.

... thanks to the reminder of those series of things, even now, the next day, I'm going to be a mess again.

Afterwards, panicking at Cain's voice, who had come to call me because it was rice, I panicked that I had turned to Reggie, who had met me face-to-face at breakfast.

My master laughed at me and managed to keep me, but I couldn't pull off the embarrassment and I couldn't really see Reggie.

Still, our plans remain the same.

The search is over, so join Alan and the others.

I'm with Mr. Cain on the move, so I wasn't too thrilled either.

If Reggie didn't mind me too much though, I was going to wonder if yesterday was a dream or a fantasy.

So I followed Reggie with my eyes while sitting in the shade at the break.

I have a good gaze.

When Reggie glanced at me as she smiled, he came to my side.

"Did I miss you? I'm sorry, Chiara."

Reggie, kneeling in front of me and gazing at me, tells me that.

"I mean lonely, you know, still a little unrealistic..."

You really did confess, didn't you? Does this mean you and Reggie started dating?

But this isn't even a school, because in the middle of the war, these kinds of events in love that I imagined are things that are so far away from that kind of thing. I'm not sure what to think.

Then Reggie laughs and whispers, as I guessed.

"Because you responded. You're mine now."

It was a voice so small that no one else could hear it, but it definitely reached my ear and my face started to get fever.

"Though I'd like to tell everyone, in your case, love, what would be my first time? I got a report that you weren't dating anybody while you were in Evrard."

"Uh... yeah"

I'm ashamed, but if I nodded that it was true, Reggie happily raised the edge of her mouth.

I could see it in that laugh though. Didn't you say something weird about that? What do you mean, report?

Reggie kept talking to me as if nothing had happened.

"You're not used to people seeing you yet, are you? I don't want to frighten you, so I'm trying to get you used to it one by one. So let's get this far now."

"Not yet..."

"In time, I'll make sure you don't have time to get anxious."

Reggie stroking my head repeatedly groaning, that's all she talks about and walks to her horse again.

I dropped him off, and after a while I finally remember my doubts.

"What is that, a report?

My master sighed.

"I guess you were letting someone monitor your trends even while the Prince was gone. If someone was right for your feelings, they might have jammed you. He's not a very restrained man, and so is the prince."

"Binding..."

My master said it in a slightly frightening way, and it's supposed to be a little scary words, but somehow I, for one, was feeling a little happy.

While that was happening, two days after taking more time than going, we caught up with the armies of Alan and the others who were heading south through King's territory.

That the army, where Mrs. Beatrice is, passed through Kilrea. We will have information that Count Patriciere's army has moved to Chestina.