Yotogi no Kuni no Gekkouhime

Serene-Arkuilla has memories of a previous life.

Even so, there is not so much to note. Is it true that the country of birth is Japan, a disadvantaged ordinary person who is not uncommon at this time, and that the sex of his life was male? In any case, they are past, and the presence here now is nothing but Serene-Arkuilla.

Not long after he was born in the kingdom of Arquila, Serene was stepping on that his memory as a Japanese would surely help him in his new life. But in fact, what we call past memories was quite a troublesome substitute. The physical discomfort had disappeared as a result of spending eight years in a woman's body, but the problem was mental.

For Serene, who had memories of her past from the moment of her birth, her real mother was a "blood-connected, unknown aunt," and she distanced herself from a woman named her mother without knowing how to treat her. Furthermore, it was a long time ago that I realized that my actions as a Japanese virtue were too abnormal in different worlds, not least as a child.

Even with regard to language, it was a challenge for Serene.

For her, who had studied English for six years but had only been able to take critical credit for 10,000 years, the language of the other world was equal to a conversation with an alien.

It is also true that there are very few people in contact with each other from time to time, and there are naturally very few opportunities to practice. Eight years of hard work has made the hearing barely possible, but the technique of grammatically assembling it in the brain and emanating from the mouth can hardly be improved without practicing it, and as a result, it is only possible to talk like a toddler.

These circumstances made Serene a princess and a prisoner. But when it comes to whether the memory of the previous life was a complete curse for Serene, the answer is no. The remnants of the past life for Serene were also blessings.

If Serene had no memory and was a true toddler, he could not stand such repressed conditions and have gone mad. However, for Serene, who in the past was a natural drawstring body, today's environment was an extremely relaxing space.

Even though they say it is unclean and too narrow for the aristocracy, it was far wider and cleaner than one room full of garbage from the collective dwellings where I lived in the past, and just sleeping brings a proper three-time meal. I was chased by time, and I didn't have to work at all.

Besides, from time to time, my poor, sweet sister sympathizes with herself and plugs me in with books and treats like pictures or, above all, hugs herself with a nice scented soft chest. For Serene, who lived with the intent to kill for the words Christmas Eve and Valentine, it was enough to be imprisoned and to have a crush on him.

In other words, this prison, commonly called Hell in this world, was heaven for Serene. However, no matter how much serene is in its raw, it will come just fine even if it has been locked in a dark room all day for several years.

It is only in the form of patience that Alye comes, so to the extent that he should come once every few days. But Serene was never lonely - Serene reaches out softly against the little black shadow that came near her.

"Come on, Butler"

'Yes. May I call you? Princess. "

The identity of the black shadow was one rat enough to reach the palm of Serene's hand.

His whole body is covered in bright black fur and bright white hair grows from his throat to his abdomen. Butler's chest, like a natural tuxedo, was tied with a red ribbon. This is what Serene gave Butler.

'What a shame. Sister, you are beautiful too, but I didn't know a princess like you couldn't make it to the ball...'

"Nothing, I don't want to be"

Butler groans abominably, but Serene shakes his head slowly without changing his expression. It's not about strength, it's about her being anthropophobic, and she definitely doesn't want to get out of the social world or anything.

"But princess! I'm still not convinced, Butler! Why would a princess be treated like this? You're the only one who ever reached out to me, a beast that humans call a beast!

"Be nice, not nice"

Serene was only calm against exciting Butler. In fact, my first encounter with Butler was neither romantic nor anything. Serene just took off Butler, who was caught in a rat trap in the corner of the room. I was pushed into a narrow, painful trap, and I somehow felt empathy when I saw the frightened black rat, and I was so free, I just came up with the idea of hiding and sneaking it in.

"The merciful princess who saved my life, gave me strength, and gave me wisdom. Oh, if I had the power of a dragon, I could easily destroy a prison like this!

Front-footed on the palm of his hand, Butler moaning like a poet was strange, and Serene smiled. Regardless of the fact that he saved his life, Serene was not willing to give Butler wisdom, power, etc. That's what happened before I knew it.

The vast majority of the royalty of this world has a special power called "magic power".

It's not like the so-called "magic" of attacking with fireballs and gusts, but the ability to strengthen physical abilities, speed up wound healing, and be slightly better at it varies from country to country, but the sealing of the door that locks Serene is also its application.

Serene, who draws royal blood, naturally had the ability to do so, but he did not even know about it.

Butler, who slept with Serene and was fed the leftovers of Serene food, was sometime a rat of wisdom and magic. So when Butler suddenly spoke, Serene was surprised enough to jump up.

That's how Butler, with his human intelligence, became an irreplaceable friend to Serene.

One day like that, he begged Serene for a name. Serene gave him the name Butler because of his black and white appearance. Since then, Butler has always served beside Serene and followed him like a real butler.

"That's enough, paradise, I want to go"

'Oh, you did! Then we have to get ready quickly. Princess, then get the door.'

"Yeah."

Encouraged by Butler, Serene stood in front of a small window for brightness, not an iron door.

When I stretched my toes to the fullest and pressed up the poorly erected window, I saw a full moon glowing blue and white.

'It's a good month tonight. It will soften and illuminate the path of the princess. "

Butler jumped off Serene's shoulder like a light salesman and he rang with a small voice. Immediately afterwards, a large number of rats enter the room from Serene's open window. They are usually rats living in the woods who worship Butler as their leader.

Princess Serene SS. Butler says that's what's happening.

You guys are getting cleaned up, aren't you? You mustn't leave one hair loss in the Princess's bed!

When Butler says so in his Rin voice, the rats honk to salute him and dive into Serene's sleeping bed, aligned in a row.

Less than a few seconds later, Serene's hanging blanket flourished, shaping like a girl sleeping wrapped in a blanket. It's about resting, but it's a disguise while Serene is away.

"Well, look around, please."

'I'm in awe. Well, have a good time.'

In this room, there were two exits leading to the outside world. One is a hard sealed iron door, and the other is this window. It was an amphibious warehouse, but from this room upstairs to the ground, it is high enough that even adults cannot climb. First of all, it's impossible for a young Serene to get off without a clue.

- Yes, if you don't have a clue.

"Ngi."

Serene rides herself out of the window and pulls a nearby swing. The bamboo is very sturdy, and a few will be able to support it, such as the body of a luxurious girl.

Selene's location is a hidden room, so to speak, and only a very small number of people are allowed to approach it, so the area has been largely untouched for many years.

As a result, on the side of the wall of the room where Serene lived, it was surprisingly covered by a violin stretching from the plant. The multiple windings became a natural ladder (ladder) for Serene. It also seemed as if the god of the forest, sympathetic to the poor toddler, was reaching out to Serene for salvation.

Thereafter Serene slips out of the window and leads down the wall relying on the bamboo. I was surprised at first, but now I'm familiar with it. Without much time, Serene descended onto the soft grass and breathed fresh air into her lungs, released from the trees of the woods.

For Serene, who does not have a pigment in her body, the light of the overly dazzling sun is vice versa poisonous. The pale moonlight, though, gently envelops Serene. Serene can be the ruler in a world of night like the kingdom of the fairy, where there is no one but himself.

So when I took a step, I saw across the trees, the jaunting music and the dazzling royal palace even at night. It's always a brilliant space, but today it's always more brilliant (like this). By now, there will be a big welcome party with the prince of the matter.

"Uncle Seiko……………"

When he groaned so, Serene gave him the look of a bitter bug chewed up.

I have been asked about the prince several times in the past by Alye. With titles like Hideyoshi Eyebrows, Martial Arts, and a joke about the Prince of the Great Powers, it is rumored that in alleys (also) the Holy Prince and so on. Is the man running around the continent looking for someone who apparently deserves him?

Every time he remembers the story, Serene learns such anger that her intestines (annoyed) boil. With all those specs, we wouldn't have to look for them ourselves, but we'd get together enough to sweep my daughter-in-law and throw them away. Serene, who knows more deeply than anyone how men in the world feel, tongues with hatred.

"All of you, my uncle."

What a prodigal prince. I'm sure he must actually be a sex prince while they say the Holy Prince and so on. To a habit he had never met, Serene decided to do so on her own, indignant on her own.

"Hey, I hope you're okay."

Even if the Holy Prince was a sexual prince, it had nothing to do with him, but Serene was concerned about his sister. Wouldn't that tender, sober sister princess step into an early action for herself and hang herself in poison fangs?

Nevertheless, there is nothing I can do right now. For Serene, neither the prince nor the gorgeous party, because that's just a fairytale palace-like pictorial matter.

Serene sighs, puffs her head and changes her mind. The only time I can move around outside is before dawn, when no one sees me. It is better to prioritize the enjoyment of reality over the world of fantasy out of reach.

The place to aim is what Serene and Butler call "paradise".

Serene swung through the thought of being pulled back by her hair, she proceeded to the back of the woods where she knew herself.