I Will Quietly Disappear

"Luche, I'm so happy to announce to you.

My gracious mother, it approached with joy. Put your hands on your stomach.

"... what, mother"

Oh, this day has come.

"You can have a brother.

I could have a brother.

"Really!?

Am I laughing properly? I'm simply happy to have a brother...

"Hey, Luche"

"Hey... Rouche!!

"Yes!?... What is it, Your Highness?"

I'm coming to the royal palace again now. He wanted to apologize for everything His Highness Rasmere did before this.

Honestly, I don't care, but I can't go any further than His Majesty called me. By the way, your father and your majesty are now in a colloquial situation in the East Room. You're joking, aren't you? Something tells me you can see the loose ends, but it's your fault!!

"You don't have to forgive me."

It was only a few moments ago that I was laughed at with a grin and a scary smile.

"Why aren't you calling my name!? I called you by your name."

Shit, I ignored cancer. I was totally thinking about the design of my future life.

"I'm sorry. Thank you for calling my name. His Royal Highness Rasmere."

"... are you worried too?

"No."

Dust. Black smile direct from my father.

"Oh well... I hear your brother will be born soon."

The prince sat next to me.

"Yeah. I'm sure he's a healthy boy. I'll be your sister soon.

"You say you're a man all the time... When it comes to childbirth, you have a good chance of coming off, even if you're a magician."

Because I'm looking at you. I can't say just that, so I kind of feel like a boy, I told him.

"Well, neither, it's not a bad thing to say brothers. Fully adorable."

Unexpected.Speaking of which, the current king has only one wife. Famous as a considerable loving wife. I have 3 princesses (1 pair of twins) and 2 princes headed by a prince (6 years old). It's a lot of surprise to one wife.

"What, that face..."

"Surprised. You're a good brother."

"What the hell is that!

"Because you look down greatly on me, so I thought I'd order more of you younger brothers to look great...

Oh, I beat the hell out of you.

"... I would have apologized for that! Besides, there's nothing great about them that still speaks the language."

"Hehe, so is that"

Oh, my God, you look like a good kid.

"Hey.... I don't care about you"

"What?"

What do you want me to do?

If you're surprised to see His Highness's face cancer, turn your face bright red.

"... you are saying that you are even the Duke of War!!... bad before this."

I don't want to. And I almost put it in my mouth, but it was bad. I was impressed with one word again.

Yeah, if you can apologize, fine.

He must be able to be a good king (...) from.

"I didn't even bother to mention His Highness's name. Forgive me."

Then he turned even more bright red and said, "I forgive you small." It's really cute because it looks like a doll. I laughed when I stuck around.

"I'm serious!

Also, it pissed me off. But, Your Highness, I'm not by your side.

Prince's feelings

I am Rasmia Gil Artemia, First Prince of the Kingdom of Artemia.

I feel terrible. It sucks. That is also about Luche Lina Ristil, who did not hesitate to return earlier.

This country, the Kingdom of Artemia, has a fertile land, and to the east is a country of considerable local interest where trade by the vast sea flourishes. It is not at all inferior to other countries in terms of force. (tutor taught me)

It is the Listil family that is at the head of it.

That's what my father taught me when one day there would come a man standing next to me, just like Adolphe. Nothing. It wasn't a problem at first to say woman. General Aida and others are so terribly strong that they are called ghost princesses, reapers, from other countries. I don't think a woman is useless on the battlefield.

I was just being ridiculed. It can also be my rival, to the prince of my neighbor.

That's just it. I was frustrated, and I stuck around hurting him.

I know I'm bad.

People who pay so much attention to me are my parents and the adults of the Listil family. Especially at the same age, we all shut up because we don't want to buy anger.

"Oh, shit."

Sleep in large letters in the garden in the royal palace's own room. The sky is hatefully blue.

Then, suddenly, the shadow shadowed.

"Oh, no, you regret it, Rasmere"

"Father!?

When did you get here!?

"It's now. Think I'm about to say it. Do you think... you've done something wrong?

"That's... yes..."

Admittedly, for some reason, I don't like it.

"That's right, but if you're going to apologize, you have to do it fast. It's hard to apologize over time. Princess Rouche is sweet, so I'm sure she'll forgive me. I hit Adolf a lot, too."

I used to apologize.

I was surprised that my father and Adolph had had some fights too.

"I was a Textower, and I was a free man. Often, you are an incomprehensible primitive!! He was yelling at me."

But we're here because there were primitives, so you shouldn't be fooling around.

"Father..."

Something seems to be off the content...

"Well, back to work."

Father said he was leaving with my head.