Fake Cinderella

Even today, the situation remains the same.

Exactly, I couldn't even count on Dreamoch anymore, so as soon as I woke up, I decided to call a samurai to get dressed quietly.

Change of clothes...... this is quite a challenge. Many things can't be worn without help.

Sleeping clothes are so-called negligees, and laces are a lot saved so they don't have a hard time sleeping. Still, she's so cute like a princess. If it was that way, it would still work in one piece.

(Normally, underwear is bra with panties...... but)

Adult women may have panties and bras, but twelve-year-old girl underwear in this world is such a sloth that her thighs hide in the slip. With the princess option, fine lace in silk is luxurious.

Put on some more lacey underskirts there. This was so that West could string it up.

(I can do this by myself)

I can't do it next. This blouse has plenty of lace on the cuffs and is perfect for your body.

Why bother with the back button? And twelve! Even though I can change by myself if I use the front button.

(... but I'm glad it's a world without corsets!

I think so from the bottom of my heart. It's such a dangerous substitute that some women died prematurely because of the deformation of their lumbar bones because of the corset. I've only worn that once at a Halloween costume party, but I think that's one of the torture devices.

Seems fine enough as it is, but overlay it with gowns and the piece-like clothes the samurai call it.

This is a light water color with plenty of white lace on it. Today's is the kind of thing you wear from your head softly, not as pretentious as an antique doll, but, well, not quite as princess chic outfit.

(I never wore a pink house or Atsuki Onisi, but it could be a little crummy......)

The gorgeous laces and embroidery on the hand job are really nice. Brings a woman's heart to life.

Thin silk socks at foot. The tops of the socks are made of rubber rings to keep them from coming back properly. They use garter belts when this is a mature woman.

(Troubled by the colour of the garter belt when you grow up, I see)

... Sorry, I sidetracked it aimlessly to see what would haunt me. I think a garter belt is quite an erotic item there.

Shoes are made of fabric. Full of beautiful embroidery, glittering. The colour is based on the water colour that matches the dress. I'm sewing glittering thin metal flowers, but what if this could be real gold or silver... I'm a little afraid to ask.

(Either way, the finesse of this embroidery is amazing. Shoes that are going to be a fortune)

The bottom is made of something like rubber.

All I can say is it looks like rubber, because it has a translucent cloudy color unlike the raw rubber color I know.

This, I learned later, says it's a tree sap that only grows in Varias, the southernmost territory of the kingdom.

(Ugh, cute!

I turned unexpectedly in front of the mirror.

I'm sorry to hear about the narcissists. But he's really cute. I want you to forgive me enough to fall in love with the mirror for a second.

A curly hair of gold that paints the waves softly. The eyes are a strange color that is neither bright blue nor bright. Your mother's portrait was beautiful, but this kid is worth it.

I look forward to seeing how cute you'll be in the future.

... I couldn't wait to be ashamed of myself as soon as I thought it was about me.

Julia, one of the samurai, cleanses my hair and fastens it with a dress and a ribbon of common cloth.

"You look great."

My samurai have no trouble researching which gown, what kind of underskirt to wear, what socks and shoes to pair with, even what to decorate her hair and hair with.

I laughed a little bit because everyone seemed satisfied with it.

Really a little. So loose in the mouth.

Yet you look at me like that and make Lilia look like she's about to cry.

(... so much so, Altirier was your doll)

I think I'm going to cry a little while I'm at it... Every time they remind me that I was unresponsive enough to rejoice in such a trivial reaction, it makes me feel sorry.

"Princess, you have prepared dishes from this region today"

Lilia brings in the dinner wagon as usual. Of course, the samurai look poisonous while the samurai are nice before I say it.

(I don't know about poisoning you even at home...)

But well, that's also a position I can't help... I'm more worried about the chef's arm than the poison.

"Today's soup is clam. Because the princess likes clams, the chef waved her arms specially..."

(hey, I like clams)

While I'm at it, I hear it in a very fresh mood.

"Oh, uh, could it have been different?

This child who panicked is called El Lucia. She is the daughter of a junior nobleman whose father is a martial officer with a prince.

About one or two years younger than Lilia. Looks like the warlord's family is out there, and he's offering martial arts and he's also my escort.

Though not like the knights escorting them with swords on their peeves again.

Yeah, that's not true, so I shake my head sideways.

Anyway, Artillier, I'm not that fond of or disliked. Not a good thing though.

Relieved, Erucia smiled.

(Clams, where can I pick them?

Think of the map behind your brain.

This lardive, home of Elsevelt, is not that close to the sea. It will be possible to carry raw clams while utilizing them for up to three days, even at this time of year.

Julia laughs and says that she tends to care about bluffing whether she has read the voice of my heart or coincidence.

"They say this clam was brought from Al Baisel, under Her Royal Highness's command. Lardive and Al Baysel don't have a day on board."

(River, can you go back?... Next time, let's see a detailed map)

The words of the samurai invite me to carry the cloudy soup into my mouth.

Here, cutlery is dominated by silver. Eat all the dishes with three knives, a fork and a spoon. Don't use a bunch of different cutlery like a French course, it's easy for you.

So far, I can eat without wearing out, so the manners don't seem so different.

(... This should be a little ginger. Also, if you make white wine work, it would taste good)

Good, there's no vanilla in it.

The way the chef uses vanilla here doesn't really suit me.

"Did you like it?

Kokuri and I nod. Julia laughed happily.... cute.

I totally liked the ladies around me.

'Cause all the cute kids. What is it? And you are serving me with all your heart. The point is very much from this heart.

It doesn't make sense to sit around and take care of everything. I am prepared to fulfill that wish whenever I need it, but I refrain from doing so when I have no use for it.

service to its perfection!

I think I know a little bit what it's like to be a maid of honor world ogres and geeks.

... but I don't want you to even ask for 'adoration'. Because I don't really understand the nuances of adoration.

(Well, how do we get back to the royal palace...)

I've thought a lot about it, but for now I've decided to make it my basic policy to return to the Royal Palace.

Now that I've consolidated the different information I have available, I've decided that the Royal Palace is safer than here for now, although I may not remember much, and there may be more people to deal with without knowing.

(... I don't know how to treat my husband or His Majesty the King or Her Majesty the Queen)

It doesn't mean I trust my husband or stepmother I've never met.

However, simply considering the stakes, those on the royal side have reason to protect me.

It's a better deal for them to protect me than to kill me.

Besides, I'm in danger, which means these kids are in danger.

The ladies who are always with me are, in a way, me and a lottery of students.

It's also important to solve the mystery of the crash, but I'd like to keep it away from danger if possible.

I may stay away from the truth, but I think we need prudence in this case.

(I want to figure out what's safe and who to believe)

I don't think the Duke tried to kill me, but I don't think he's the one who protects me.

Even at morning greetings, it's impossible to tell people to believe someone who doesn't even try to see their daughter's face straight. Well, because my position in Elsevelt is pretty subtle right now.

"... Princess, what's wrong?

Because I was eating while I was thinking, I guess, I was boggling. There was a nasty sound.

Everyone looks surprised at me for stopping moving.

hands in my mouth...... drops of pottery from my mouth...... it was blood.

"Hi, princess."

"Ahhhh"

"Somebody get a doctor!

(... no, don't make a scene, because it's not. Because the clam shell just snapped!

But there's no way you can hear my heart...

Even if you show yourself to be fine, you will not understand this case at all.

Some kids are screaming that it could be poison.

"Ah..."

"My princess! Princess!"

"Spit it out. Come on!"

But if you never try to open your mouth, you'll make a fuss with more potatoes and blood spilling.

The doctor, who jumped in with a bright blue face, forced me to drink full of water without question, and then, he threw up.

The shards of the clam shell were removed immediately. The stab wound only hurts a little.

(He said he didn't take poison!

"Excuse me."

The doctor looks at me. Is it because you think there's something wrong with your eyes? It's your fault, isn't it?

(Huh?)

I had nightmares!!!!!!!

I was forced to drink full of water and suddenly I got my finger stuck in my mouth.

I mean, your fingers are more poisonous! I don't know if my hands are dirty, but if they stick middle-aged men's fingers in my mouth, it makes everyone sick!

No explanation. Well, then, if you suspect it's poison, maybe you'll argue for a moment.

(Ta-suke)

My resistance is utterly pointless, where a twelve-year-old bummed his hands and legs a little and found it useless in front of the power of an adult man.

They held me down, forced me to throw up... nothing, but after the procedure, I relaxed.

I brushed my teeth thoroughly and became someone in bed with half a velvet. I didn't have the energy to change and looked like underwear.

... I hope you don't blame me for falling asleep.

Because I felt like an assault attempt or something.