Shinario-dōri ni Taijō Shita no ni, Imasara Nan no Goyōdesu ka?

Blah, blah, blah. Run away.

Of course I didn't have to leave the mansion any more than I was mistaken for you, and everything your father said is especially true, no matter where you look at it.

This is what you call a state where there is no sound, maybe.

When I left the mansion that day, I couldn't tell you how well I was now.

I'm so ashamed, so sorry, so sorry, so sorry, so sorry, so self-loathing, so horrible... all kinds of emotions went wrong, and as a result I threw everything out and ran away.

"It's hurting! Come on, Chris."

... It was dangerous.

The customer's legs finally calmed down, so I became alarmed. I was strictly forbidden to think in front of this man.

"Givegivegivegivegivegivegivegivegivegivegivegivegivegivegivegivegivegivegivegivegivegivegivegivegivegivegivegivegive

"Because if there is a gap, I will try to touch it. Mr. Leo won't punish you either."

Sigh with your outstretched hand twisted up. Then he also spoke softly to the dubious Hood man in the back seat.

"And your customers. It's a pleasure to take a sword out at the diner, isn't it?

Mr. Leo's hand stretched out on my butt and at the same time he pulled out his sword with great killing... but I wonder if he tried to help me. Even so, sword extraction is too noisy.

Even the person with him has a tight face..............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Something looks familiar...

"... Master Grecion... why are you here...?

Why is His Royal Highness eating rice in a town like this? No way this whole time. Dubious hood foursome...

"Cristiane... I can't believe you... really... work here..."

The other three took off their hoods simultaneously, signaling that Master Grecion groaned. One of them looks familiar, not normal. Oh, my God... aren't you my brother!

"Rufes…"

"Sister, there are too many gaps."

I've been scolded with no more grumpy faces... I didn't know the sword-eater was my brother. I don't think he was the type to pull out a sword that easily.

"Cristiane... you, proud of your hair..."

Master Grecion whines as he is still stunned. Although I cut and left it when I left such a prominent vertical roll residence.... I mean, I care now, there?

"Sa, Master Grecion, now you know. My sister works in Lower Town on this street. … to learn what Your Highness calls' the feelings of the common people '"

…… hehe!?

Hey, what's that?

When I tried to open my mouth unexpectedly, Rufest gave me great momentum. Apparently, my brother inherited your father's qualities in a splendid way.