That's why I'm here, Royal Garden!!

Now I was going down the carriage and diving into the garden gate.

The members are me, my parents, my brother, and Connie, who brought me here to help.

I came early the day after I decided to go to the garden, so I'm glad to see your father spoil me. It's an embarrassing one.

By the way, your father has been flirting with your mother and me for a while now that his family is back and calling it a "rest period," putting the errand in rest mode. I mean, he's leaving it to Mr. Alphonse as much as he can.

...... I think I've recently started to have a neighborhood under Mr. Alphonse's eyes because of that, but is it ok?

While I care about that, I listen to your father's commentary on the Royal Garden.

"The common name here is the Royal Garden, but the official name is the Royal Site Reserve. It's like having gardens like herbs, roses, lakes in that sanctuary."

What, it feels like two of them are completely open?! Fantastic!

When I glared into my eyes and stared into Wonder Hunter mode to devour your father, he continued his commentary with the face "Humph" whether he would be happy to be listened to seriously.

"The history here is ancient, they say there was the first royal palace in this country, and the ruins remain. Once the capital changed and came back to the land, the present royal palace was built in its current location, and this place was to be managed as a reserve."

I said, "You're a historical romance!" Shouting small, "Brother Ville stroked my head, knowing the difficult words.

"They say some compartments don't know what it was for now because they were abandoned once. Some of them leave very few prototypes behind. And some buildings are off-limits, so you can't go in there like that, can you?

Hmm, and I carve the information into my head. And one day I was determined to be sure to explore this garden. You're too nice, Royal Garden.

"Heh heh, ladies look so excited. That's what I love to talk about."

Connie sees me smiling at something, and I get a little embarrassed. Was your nose that rough?

I'll cool down a little and look around.

Now we're in the first square through the gates where the guards are.

The cobblestone is laid loosely like a pattern, and in the center there is a large fountain with some statues. The perimeter was surrounded by tall evergreen trees, with three large stretches of road to break it.

Really, the size of the tree is amazing. The one in the old shrine or something as an easy scale to understand. It's a giant tree the size of a gaze.

Connie giving her umbrella to her father & mother before. A row of us, my brother with a lunch basket in his opposite hand, joining hands with me behind him, enters the right-hand path of the square.

The foot is a large cobblestone of gray, and the road is wide enough that 10 people seem to be able to walk side by side. The middle road leading from the entrance square and the road to the left didn't look good to see what was ahead, but this one could see where it opened up at the end of the road.

"Wow...!

It was the Trenian flower gardens scattered with blue and purple flowers that jumped into view through the path of giant trees as they chatted adorably.

It is a flower that grows well even in the shade, so even here, where there are many shades of giant trees, soft stems and leaves cover the ground.

"Beautiful..."

I haven't seen anything like this since I traveled to Nanbu General in my last life. It was beautiful......

... I said in the first place it was a previous life, but I wonder if he really died me. I wonder if it was death in sleep or overwork.

Certainly extremely livestock......

Looking at the blurry flowers with that in mind, my brother drew my hand.

"It's beautiful here too, but I'll be out in a better place with more openings when I get there first. Shall we?

Ha. I'll get there with a good reply.

There was something like a promenade in the flower garden that was a sloppy hill, and I followed it and walked up.

That's how I came out completely through the giant trees and the Trenia area in a place with lots of lawns and shrubs.

I look around for a moment and sneak sigh.

"... Alice, do you have a hard leg?

Ugh. They noticed.

I'm climbing the hill to say it's pretty nasty, so my body was getting tighter as soon as my mother pointed me out. But I couldn't tell you because I could hold my five-year-old's body and make him climb the slope.

"I'm sorry you didn't notice?

As I was lost in reply, Brother Ville entrusted the lunch basket to Connie for a little hug.

"Hih! to, brother, is that good?

"He said he wouldn't drop it because he was working out properly. Don't worry, I'll handle it."

Brother Ville with a fluffy chest. Sure, brother, you're more disappointed than I thought. You're 13 years old, and you're growing taller, but you're not a sprouts. And what a good smell. Beautiful boy. Wow.

Forget I'm sorry, ooh! And as he stroked his brother's chest plate as he leaked his voice, he heard his father's regrettable voice saying, "Even me..." from behind.

Your father has a pretty tight body, too, so I'm going to stroke him next time.

Cuddled like that and climbing up the hill, it was an open place with a wide view of the sky.

Close to English Garden in atmosphere. Various varieties of flowers appear to be grown in them.

"Right here, Mother!

I can tell at first glance. The rose arch and the round square behind it, the pergola, resembled it at home.

In a red, peach and white flower-based space, roses descend like vines on a vine shelf from a wide pergola in a luxurious atmosphere.

"Yeah, you're right. And actually, it's also a place of memories for you and me."

Your father smiled when your mother told you to hang on.

"You proposed here. I'll never forget your delightful face."

Oh! Did you have such a secret story? Proposing under the pergola of a rose sounds gay and lovely.

But it's awesome to make memorable places that mimic your home as well. Feel the miracle of that time all the way to your side? Love love! Love love!

When I was experiencing the friendliness of my parents while spitting a little sugar, I heard a puppy squeal called Kiyu.

Ooh? Connie is turning a bright red face when everyone flinches with her face. Oh.

"Connie, maybe you're hungry?

When I said that, Connie snorted.

"I'm hungry, too. Shall we have lunch here?"

It was lunch at the garden table near Pergola, as your father complained of his hunger himself to follow.

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