That was a very abrupt suggestion.

"Oh, yeah! That's why, Will, we'll have dinner together. All my people are with me. Yeah, that's good."

When we talked about showing the papers to the king, Irene suddenly said something like that for some reason.

And before we could say anything, she said, "You're going to ask Grandpa to prepare dinner for everyone," and she left the room.

So, while we were pompous, the conversation progressed and we were forced into an inevitable state of supper at the Royal Castle.

Eileen's ability to act at times like this is appalling.

And the four of us will be moving out of Eileen's room and waiting in the guest room for a while.

Eileen was heard from outside the room door shortly after dinner.

"Grandpa, I knew I couldn't! Hey, don't do it, okay? I knew I'd get dressed."

"I won't, princess. You don't have to be cowardly to get rid of your prey."

"I said it like that hunting, I can't do it!

"Ho. The princess runs away from a battle that has no certainty of winning. Hey, I..."

"Mmm... well, that's not true. I get it. You can go. You can go."

Talking to Eileen would be an old butler with her.

I don't know what you're talking about, but you still seem to have Irene beautifully on your hands.

"Sorry to keep you waiting! Dinner's ready! Come on, Will!

Irene turned to me once she opened the door to the guest room.

And then he takes my hand, and he tries to pull my hand and leave the room with the momentum as it is.

But...

"Irene, that outfit..."

"Hmm, something! I'm a princess, so it's no wonder you're dressed like this!

Irene, trying to push with such momentum, wore a brilliant, pure white dress.

How princess and princess dress.

Besides, it's highly exposed.

Seeing her white nagging, exposed shoulders, back, etc. made me a little dodgy unconsciously.

Looking at it this way, I think Eileen is still a woman, too.

"... don't look good with me"

"Hi-no-no!

When I leaked my thoughts of being pompous, Eileen let go of my hand screaming and fled to the corner of the room.

And it gets smaller like rattling and trembling in the corners.

"... I'm sorry. I'm sorry I dressed like this, I know, I know, so I know you're flattering me, so don't say any more. Yep!

"... no, it's not like it's a compliment"

"Ghaaaaaa! I don't want to hear it. I don't want to hear it. Will will kill me. - Ugh!

Eileen finally started flashing the floor in her dress.

I don't think it's a big deal... but what the hell does this guy want to do?

"Satsuki, you look like a rival over there."

"Grunt... I think I'm a little cute... Let's rinse it, it's absolutely natural, right?

"Natural, that's what Satsuki says? Well, people don't know who they are..."

Behind me, three people, Mi, Satsuki and Cyril, were talking about something that I don't understand.

Between them, there seems to be something that goes by.

And Eileen, on the other hand, was totally up to finally calm down a little.

"Su Ha... Oh, calm down, calm down. Me. Yes, take a deep breath. I don't realize that bluntness anyway, so I don't care. Hey, maybe there's a one-chan? This kind of push is just fine. Whoa, it's okay, I can do it, I can do it."

I'm curious to hear you say something bumpy...

And she also said to me, as she grabbed at me.

"Will, let's make an arrangement."

"Ah, oh. Of what?

"From now on, until after dinner and you break up with me, no mention of my appearance is allowed. You can't tell me you're cute or pretty, and, well, the other way around, absolutely not. I'll die if I tell you. [M] Okay?"

"... I'm not sure what you want to do."

When I push in like that, Eileen turns a bright red on her face and looks awkward.

But the next thing I know, I shook my neck to the left and right, and then I stopped, and I put my index finger on my nose from a slightly lower gaze than me, and I said this.

"Yes, it's okay! Will just has to say yes to what I say!

"... oh, hey, okay. But it may come out unintentionally, so forgive me."

"Yeah, well... if that's about it. - So, but still, you can't say it badly, can you? Because I'm gonna die, right?

"Okay. On that condition."

It wasn't as forceful as it was in my childhood, but it wasn't anything particularly detrimental to this one, and I decided to listen to some selfishness because I was in a position to treat dinner.

That's how we were taken to the dining room by Irene, who looked so strange.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like