I Will Quietly Disappear

"How long are you going to be there?

There are white columns lined up, somewhere far apart.

A boy with pale hair approached and spoke to one of the bets there. There was a beautiful looking boy with human separated silver hair.

"It's almost over. But I've got something to worry about."

Suddenly, voices came out of space.

"What do you care?

The Lord of the Voice is whimsical anyway. What the hell touched the harp line?

"That's right. I think it would be good for this country too... Oh, can you lend me another doll?

"Not really. It's not a good idea to open this place."

"Yes, sir. More puppeteering than that."

"Ha... Dolls...? What do you use it for? You'll be able to use it in the first place."

"That's a secret. It hasn't bothered me to move it at the same time.... Nice to meet you."

That's how I stopped hearing voices.

The silver-haired boy took a deep sigh.

"Oh man, it's troublesome stuff....... call Keith."

Somebody help me. I can't do anything about it. I should have changed into a dress, until I took off my rashes. Then that was the problem.

Not in front of me.

There was Joshua staring silently at Aihi, and Aihi staring at Joshua.

I don't know if it should be arbitrated, but I did it this time, too. But this will last ten minutes. I have to do everything.

"Joshua... that... I was bad, too. Eich was also pissed off by His Majesty and Father, and make it around there. Sorry to bother you."

I bowed my head. Forgive me.

Then Joshua sighed.

"... Master Rouchet, please raise your face. Eich-sama must have pushed you off anyway, right? And... I'm afraid of Lord Luca's face."

I looked up and saw Luca's face. The usual faceless look. Although it is not particularly different.

Joshua looked at Eich, and, uh, he sighed.

"Please don't do this anymore. trouble. Are you going to stop my heart"

"You're not that soft... I know."

Master Eich said with his face turned away. May I consider this reconciled? But maybe it's okay because the atmosphere between us has calmed down.

Finally, it's soothing.

It was then.

"Hey, you there."

It was His Royal Highness Rasmere, the first prince of this country, who appeared so badly open the door that it sounded like a burn.

"Lady Rasmere"

"Brother."

Prince Wang was lowering his sword to his waist. Apparently, it was during the archery of the sword. By the way, I decide not to tell you it's muddy. Because I'm sure you're working hard.

"What's wrong?"

"No, I wanted to work with Luche's squire."

I did promise. But you're gonna do it now...

"Eich, do you mind?

"I don't mind. Do you mind if I take a look?

"Go ahead."

I got Eich's permission. Well, I asked him not to do it so prominently, and about the Eichs would be good.

"Luca. Good luck."

"Yes, sir."

I decided not to see Luca's eyes dead. I'm sorry. 'Cause it's a prince's favor. I abandoned my squire. Plus you think the prince should like it when you think about when I'm gone.

"Where do you do it?

"Knights Training Grounds"

Wait a minute. That would be a different story.

"Please wait. I said it was inconspicuous."

"The Knights' Training Grounds will have only the Knights"

No, the knight would be the problem.

"Can't you do it in the womb?

"... it won't be very good. You wield your sword in the rear palace."

That too, so I can't say anything. Luca's eyes are dying, but I can only say I'm sorry. In my heart.

"Luca, maybe the knights will recognize you."

I, well, said the benefits for once. I'm sorry, give it up.

"I am your lady's squire."

Apparently, you, you were captured in an unwanted way. No, that's not true.

"It's obvious. I'm not asking you to. But it wouldn't be a bad thing to be recognized for sword arms."

"I'm not interested."

"Oh, I'm so glad. If Luca could just admit it."

I'm going to leave him eventually... It's convenient, but I'm glad Luca's praised. Then the mood seemed reasonably fixed. All right, let's go with an operation to praise next time.

"I'm not worried, but that I won't get out of hand.... and you can't get hurt."

I don't want you to get hurt or anything much.

"Yes, ma'am."

Luca broke her knee respectfully. The appearance is the same.

Isn't it strange that handsome people also get painful gestures?

"Luca is more like a knight than a luche squire."

I'm a little jealous.

"Actually, I guess so."

"Respect me as much as you do."

"I respect you"

"You lied. On your knees?

"I'm sorry"

Two people were saying something back there, but it didn't sound good to me.