Tensei Oujo wa Kyou mo Hata o Tatakioru

I couldn't believe what I saw immediately.

I thought it was a dream. I fell asleep standing still, repeating the blink of an eye so as to hold onto an impossible idea.

But no matter how many times I tried to wake up from my dreams, I couldn't wake up.

Because this is reality.

Yes, because it's real.

With his confused head, he understood that and at the same time screamed in his heart.

... hey hey hey hey!?

Nothing. There is a calm voice in my head that says that, but I shake my head and shake off the idea.

There must be some mistake. Maybe my eyes got worse.

I looked at the woman again.

The soft hair of chiffon beige shakes at the shoulders. Hazelnut color is clear and double-eyed. A slightly modest nose and petal-like pale peach lips.

The curve from the plump chest to the narrow waist draws a feminine line, unbalanced from the loving face of childhood that stirs up the desire for asylum.

The cute girl who is still today is Princess Miko, who was invited from another world recently.

There can't be two beautiful girls like Hanayeon-chan.

The line of sight was then shifted to the man.

Wrapped in a forged and robust body is the Knights of the Kinsai uniform, which is based on black.

Long, thin black eyes peeking from between hard black hair. Rigorous eyebrows and tall nose. The impression that a straight face is more majestic than beautiful is stronger.

Instead of waning in charm over age, the color of a dripping man is increasing.

You can't go wrong, my beloved. Dear Mr. Leonhalt,

Having checked it thoroughly, I carefully crushed my escape route.

I mean, that's it. In front of me, Flower Sound and Leon Hart-sama are hugging each other. Is that what it is?

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The heroine Hanayune-chan didn't choose any of the many targets, why did she choose Leon Hart-sama as a subcharacter?

And Leon Hart-san chose Flower Sound, not me.

"....."

Hyu, your unnaturally inhaled breath is stuck in your throat.

My heart beat loudly with a nasty sound. Even though it's not cold, your body trembles little by little.

Why?

Why, why, why.

Where the hell did I make the wrong choice?

"Low,"

Klaus calls me from behind. He shut his mouth with both hands without saying anything.

The paper bag in my hand fell to the ground. I was afraid to see if they noticed the noise, so I slipped Klaus and left.

I don't want to be here for another second.

Run along the hallway at a rushing speed.

Klaus followed me with a sarcastic face.

Perhaps from his position, the garden trees were in the way and Leon Halt and the others could not be seen. I seem confused, but I appreciate you not asking me anything.

I walked on without thinking, but it seemed that my body remembered the way, and someday I arrived in front of my room.

Hold your disturbed breath while standing in front of the door.

"... Rosemary, sir"

From behind, Klaus tended to hesitate to call me.

They're tiny voices, you know, worrying.

Breathe deeply and repeatedly, forcing your throat to slip open.

I swallowed the urge to swallow it up and put my strength into my stomach.

"I'm sorry, Klaus. You would have been surprised to run out of nowhere."

Looking back, I laughed at Klaus.

The bright voice that was forced out didn't match the scene, and the impression of wandering around was void.

Klaus frowned as if he had been struck by falsehood. Then, as if you had swallowed something very bitter, your face would slightly twist.

Failed.

I'm worried too much.

Even if you know that, there's nothing you can do.

I had no choice but to keep my voice down.

"I have something to think about. Can you leave me alone?

"But...."

"Please."

Block Klaus' words as he tries to devour them with a strong voice.

Klaus remained silent for a few seconds as he patrolled, then his eyes fell down. Breathe out quickly.

"... okay."

Klaus said with a very bitter voice.

"I'm outside the door, so if you need anything, just let me know."

I nod to the words that were added to say it was the greatest concession.

Rather than the smile I just pasted, I just raised my mouth a little and said "thank you" with an ugly smile.

Enter the room and close the door.

Fall straight into the nearby bed with an unreliable step. I made a slightly loud noise, but the expensive bed didn't scare me with my weight.

Close your eyes to the feeling of a comfortable sheet that touches your cheeks.

I want to sleep like this without thinking about anything. But my head goes on and on and on and on and on and on and on.

I turned my hand around Leon Hart-sama's waist and hugged Hana-chan.

I was afraid to check where Leonhalt's hand was, and I didn't look very closely, but I don't think it turned around on her back.... I'm not sure. It is likely that my wishes are greatly reflected.

How was your expression?

Mr. Leonhalt looked surprised, and I think Hanamichi's expression was serious.

... maybe it was an accident.

Wake up in the light that starts to see.

The sound of a falling flower stopped you!

Yes, it's possible. Maybe something happened while I was away. It's not necessarily the embrace of love.

Even Master Leon Hart-san didn't seem to be in love with Hanayo-chan...?

"Don't go anywhere."

The voice of Leon Hart-sama that I heard the other day echoed in my head when I shook my fist with my heart.

Leon Hart-sama, who was asleep, fell asleep and said zero.

I didn't think deeply about being hugged, but not going anywhere means that I could go somewhere.

You thought it wasn't always a word for me wandering around beside him.

If you mistook me for someone else, who was that word addressed to?

"Please don't leave me."

There is no such thing as Leon Hart-sama reaching out and slipping through.

I'm not the only one obsessed with him. If Master Leonhart wishes, he will surely hold back his hand. Unless there's a very important reason.

Yes, for example.

Something from another world.

"... I see."

The fallen idea fell into Stone and me.

He murmured as he gazed out the window.

"I broke up."

A fairly flat voice is like someone else's.

The voice did not contain any trace of dust, leaving only an empty sound in my ear.