Tensei Oujo wa Kyou mo Hata o Tatakioru

The count's realm was far away.

It wasn't that far from the capital, but I felt it was quite a long time.

I couldn't possibly defeat Leonhardt's onslaught. It has been pushed and twisted.

Your whole body is about to melt away.

By the time I arrived, I wasn't in my shape, was I?

I don't know how to meet my parents in such a pathetic state that my feet are so fluffy that I can't wake up. I was hoping to do my best to get you a solid daughter-in-law...! "

It is impossible to think of anything at the present time with the support of Mr. Leonhardt.

Leonhardt sneakily slapped his arm around his waist. I looked up with the intention of letting go, but I was smiled through.

Even though he has a high level of air reading skills, it's definitely passed on to him.

Please watch your step.

"... yes"

Unsatisfied, he nodded lightly, laughing as he exhaled. Damn, you look really good.

Almost simultaneously with my sense of defeat, I felt that the surroundings were slightly noisy.

Instead of raising your voice openly, it's a breathtaking sign. There were several of them.

Whatever it was, I raised my face and had eyes with my puckering parents.

And before we got out of the carriage, I didn't miss that the knights and servants who were arranged in an orderly manner with a sharp face hardened with a dazed expression for a moment. Professional folks were flustered as if nothing had happened in no time.

In other words, even people with such progression will see it twice, which is impossible.

What if they think that Princess Yabe, who had her romantic brain twisted, is here?

Welcome and thank you for coming so far today.

After a cough to conceal his agitation, Leonhardt's father, Gregor von Orsayne, the head of the Count family, smiled.

Black hair and black eyes with gray hair. I feel the blood ties between Leonhardt and his face, but his father has a strong wild taste. The smile on the face of the person who loves it changes into a mild impression. The large and sturdy body was not pale compared to the active knight, and I didn't think it was approaching the Fifty Way.

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"You must be tired from a long journey." Please come in. "

Next to her is Gabriela, your wife.

The tied chestnut hair looks soft and fluffy, and the big, lowered eyes are beautiful amber. I heard that your husband is three years younger, so he is in his late forties, but it doesn't look like much. The cute look of a girl and her small, skinny body stirred up a desire for asylum, and Leonhardt's sister... no, if you're not good enough, you might believe that she's your sister.

And a little way back from you two, Martin, Leonhardt's younger brother.

Her gentle face and bright colors are similar to her mother's, and her lineage is different from that of her father, Leonhardt, and younger brother.

To put it differently, he looked more clerical than a Musketeer, but his body was slender and his muscles were firmly attached.

Next to him is his younger brother, Mr. Kevin.

As mentioned above, the hair color and the eye color, and the facial features are the father's lineage. It's big, long, but it's adorable and reminiscent of a puppy.

Looking at your family in turn, I tilted my neck at the uncomfortable feeling I suddenly felt.

And I soon realized who he was. Both your mother and Martin remembered that it was a soothing system of air, but today's expression is a little stiff.

Sometimes you look at me like you care about why.

I don't think I like it or feel like I'm against marriage... but I don't know. I'm curious.

When I was dressed in the room I was in, my mother invited me for tea.

I don't need to be nervous because I'm gentle, but I'm a little worried about your face.

When I met Leonhardt in the next room, he told me that he would be with me.

However, my brother... Martin made another request right after that.

Match?

Leonhardt frowned slightly.

The slightly grumpy expression is compelling because it has a good face. But Martin didn't move.

"Yes. It's been a while since I've been home, so could you please train everyone in Kevin and the Knights?"

Smiling like a model, but showing no signs of pulling. Strong.

"You don't have to do anything today." You can't leave the princess alone.... "

Lady Leon.

Leonhardt's words, which I tried to say no to, were slowly blocked by me.

"I'll be fine."

"I don't want to leave your side."

Whoa.

With a serious expression on his face, he came to me.

While gently holding Leonhardt's heart, which seemed to be too thick and arrhythmic, he looked up.

I'd like to see Lord Leonhardt's figure, too.

"... it's dangerous."

Leonhardt was stuck with words for a moment. Martin said to him, looking a little lost, "Isn't it okay to go upstairs from the terrace?" and help the boat.

Well, then...

He nodded as if he had fallen in love with the gaze of expectation.

"Well then, I'll tell your mother about it." I'll let you prepare the tea, too. "

Leonhardt turned to me when Martin left the room.

I was hugged from the front in a natural movement. With his shoulder, he exhales a great sigh.

"Leon-sama....?"

I thought I'd be by your side all day long

Leonhardt, who murmured as if he was grumbling, was at a level that was not comparable to the previous one. It wasn't Kyun, it was Gun.

I'm battling a mysterious urge to roll around on the floor screaming senseless words.

I mean, it's so cute!! Too cute!!

Even though I'm usually an adult man with plenty of room, I'm cunningly spoiled with such a shy tone. It's too cunning. I like it.

"When I return to the King's City, I will start spending my days separately again." That's why today, even if I was stunned by your depression, I was going to stay stuck to it for a long time. "

Ahhhh, it's so cute...!

"My (future) Milord, you're too cute...!"

I want to open the window and cry out for love from there.

I don't want my family and my neighbors to think I'm a jerk, so I'm holding back, but if I get a little distracted, I'm going to rush over to the window.

"I want to be around every day, so I don't think it's depressing"

Reach for the head pressed against the shoulder opening and insert your fingers into your hair.

With a good stroke, Leonhardt stopped moving. After a short space, you can modestly press your head against your palm.

You want me to stroke it more!?

You're a cat, sweetheart!

I want to stroke it so much that it will ignite with the heat of friction, but I can endure it by biting my lips.

Instead, he cautioned and repeatedly stroked it.

"But I also want to see you look good."... will you listen to me? "

"... that's a tricky way to say it"

Leonhardt's eyes dyed red.

He looked a little complicated as he stroked the cute feeling without hiding it.

My gaze wandered for a few seconds as I thought about something and turned to me again.

Without a blink of an eye, I stared at him and blew away. Then Leonhardt, who lifted the corner of his mouth, put his lips in my ear.

"Well, keep an eye on it." Please fall in love again. "

"Ahh!"

The lip sound that echoed directly was probably kissed by the earplug. The shock leaked a strange, meaningless voice.

Looking at me with my ears red, Leonhardt smiled satisfiedly.

"... it's not cute...!"

"But it looks good...!"

I'm sorry to be flirting with you, but I like you so much that I forgive you in the end.

I won't tell you if I know that I'm in love again every second without even seeing the match.