Akuyaku Reijo Nanode Rasubosu o Katte Mimashita

The shock of being deprived of the Holy Sword brought back memories of previous life.

Speaking of which, it would seem that any protagonist would have been distracted. Or will it be accepted, in this world?

"Good day, everyone"

During the flower blizzard, the demon king and his fiancée, floating in the blue sky, greeted gracefully and vanished.

So you finally lost your mind, my next fiancée hits you in the tongue.

"I'm still an insane woman to get out in the middle of a ceremony. Lilia, are you okay?"

"Huh? Ah, yes"

I tried to do what I always did, and I fixed my expression to look quiet. Then the other person frowns and nods.

"... sorry. I'm just fussy."

"Don't say it that way, Cedric. It was my fault for pissing off Master Irene."

"You're not bad."

Marks replies dressed in knighthood clothes from behind.

I shake my head as I see you want to laugh out.

And as always, he acted like Lilia Rainwers.

(I have to attack the character first)

I remember. I understand. A brainy character who is the next prime minister's candidate, a ruthless adult character who has already succeeded as a merchant, a character who will be a bright but belly hungry foreign minister. To whom and what, will you take my side? All available personnel should be attacked.

In retrospect, it was a life full of turmoil. But there has never been a single thing that could not be helped.

If I worked hard, they all admitted it, and if we discussed it, they all understood. You're a good boy, you admitted it.

Um, except for Demon King Claude Jeanne Hermeia.

Or except for that villain warrant lady Irene Lauren Dorthrish.

Observe your surroundings as you tell us how the Holy Sword is gone. Returning consent is for those who learn to rebel against the new Crown Prince Claude. I used to think this kind of rush wasn't a good idea.

But I won't do it anymore.

('Cause I was going to help you so much, and it was all for nothing)

I can only look at myself a little more objectively now than I did before. Come on. It would have been a child.

Sad things happen, but no one is bad, I can't believe it.

- I'm the star of this story.

"... hehe. I guess that means heroin."

"Did I say something, Lilia"

"Hey, Cedric. I want you to be honest with me."

This is the world of the maiden game called "Saints and Demons Regalia". My self in my previous life was playing that game in another world called Japan, where civilization went much further than here. I still remember clearly.

An unreasonable high school life where kids with worse grades than myself are adored, a family that only took care of the public. Of all the things I didn't think of, the only thing that made me feel safe was the game. I especially loved the maiden game where I could be a princess.

But the life also fell short of curtains because of a car accident.

(But I can't believe that reincarnates me into the game world. Isn't this the game itself?

Among a few maiden games, "Saints and Demons Regalia" is a game that has been played dozens of times around the series. How lucky to be reincarnated there.

I can tell clearly now. Until the event of divestiture, the scenario was as follows. But for some reason, Irene Lauren Dorthrish was not obsessed with Cedric Jeanne Hermeia, but settled into an engagement with Claude Jeanne Hermeia, who was supposed to be the cause of her own death.

A villain warrant lady attacked Las Boss, the only one heroin could not attack. Too much to clean up by chance.

(I need to be sure - if she's the same as me)

Loosen her lips, Lilia smiles at the person she had the illusion she was in love with.

"Cedric really likes me?

"What are you talking about, Lilia?"

The first thing you need is time. And a game based trick.

"- You really like Master Irene, don't you?

Hey, villain warrant lady. I'm the player in this game.