Isekai Torippu Shita Sono Bade Taberarechaimashita

Fun cleaning day today ~ ♪

I'll clean the courtyard on my own this afternoon.

It's hard to clean this size by myself, but I don't rush to sweep it with a polite broom because I got time for it.

It's getting cooler and cooler these days, and summer's over. It wasn't as hot as the summer in Japan originally, but I'm glad it's easier to spend.

The crew walking down the hallway spoke to me, and I couldn't help but talk. I noticed that the user head was looking at me from the window and put the drink back in.

As I was happily cleaning with Lunlun, heh, the sound rang with Keane in the back of my ear.

That's like the bug news, though it can't be said well.

Stop cleaning hands, hold your ears and do the odd feeling.

Where it finally fits, I give it a face...

"What..."

In the middle of the courtyard, a man stood.

Long, sparkling golden hair with clear blue eyes like a clear sky.

I've often looked at a handsome man who feels like a prince in everyone's imagination.

I'm not the one in this fort. Instead, I've never seen such a glittery handsome man come to this world.

It was so overwhelming in terms of appearance and presence that it caught my eye, even if it wasn't my type of preference.

"Uh... Sir, is it?

"Where's Grace?"

Sparkling people have asked that without answering their questions.

Hmm, he's a bit of a bad attitude, but a warm one doesn't piss me off.

At last, you won't be angry that you came onto the premises on your own. It could be someone with permission.

"Are you the captain? I think you're working now."

"I know about that"

Mmmm. No, no, no, I'm not mad, nothing.

"Excuse me, who is it?

I'm not angry, but distrust is Max. Ask without hiding it.

The sparkling man, he cringed, and it laughed with pleasure.

"I didn't know anyone in this country would throw that question at me."

And is that an important person in this country? Mr. Wei?

If you look closely, the only place you wear a piercing on your left ear is with the captain. Like an aristocratic fashion?

Instead of this country, this world itself, a shiny freshman, I hang my neck and wait for an answer.

The sparkling man, somewhere ironically, raised the end of his mouth - named it.

"Frostin Kii Christral. Prince of this country."

In an unexpected capacity, I have been hardened like a stone for a while.

Oh, oh, Prince Wang......!?

Prince Wang, Prince Wang, is that Prince Wang......!? You mean the next king, right?!?

Why are you here?

"Yeah, uh, what can I do for you, Prince Wang..."

What can I do for you?

Prince Wang has repeated my words as they were and looked at my face all the time.

What, what is it? Is there something on my face? I think I only have two eyes, one nose and one mouth.

"I didn't know such an ordinary man was a guest of the Spirit."

It was such a twinkle that was spilled with a sigh of disgust.

Eh, and I rounded my eyes.

How do you know I'm a guest of the Spirit?

That's what I was about to ask, and I heard rushing footsteps from the crossing.

"Oh, captain!?

Looking back at the footsteps, the captain was coming this way.

Is that an enemy attack? As serious as that was, I was taken aback by the unfolding.

"Why... here..."

That's what the captain said, he went in with Prince Wang to cover me.

That's kind of my line.

This standing, it's tense, like it's protected, but the other guy's a royalty in your country, right?

"Long time, Grace."

"... oh"

Apparently, the captain knows Prince Wang. Is it natural to be captain of the Fifth Division as well?

Speaking of which, the captain seems aristocratic, so there's a possibility of connection over there.

But... are we bad friends?

The captain has a bitter look, and the air between them is tingling somewhere.

"Doesn't it seem to be well thin and dirty? The smell of blood is stained. You mean a vocation?

"Become...!

Ugh, thin dirt...... what is that!!

There's no way I can sniff that out because I wash it off properly every time I smell blood.

What a prince this king would say to a captain who works for people with his life!

I knew the captain wasn't liked by anyone, but I was kind of shocked and regretted it more than that.

It was the captain who tried to push me forward.

"No, Sakura"

"So, but...!

"That's okay."

Despite being badly insulted, the grey eyes remained calm, and the appearance seemed familiar to me to say.

Could it.... could it be.

When I had only just come to this world and lived in the captain's room.

The military said a filthy chunk, what a masochist thing... it was this guy's fault.

My feelings shake and I just look up at the captain without being able to say anything.

The captain even smiled faintly as he cared for me, and I kind of wanted to cry.

"Hmm? Apparently, it was supposed to be funny."

Prince Wang has a niggardly and mean looking grin.

I don't know what you felt but I don't feel funny at all!!

"Have you come to see the guests of the Spirit?"

Oh, really?!?

The way the captain says it feels more definitive than confirmation, and Prince Wang doesn't seem willing to deny it either.

To see me...?

No, I only have such a bad feeling about it.

"What? Did you want me to tell you I was here to see you?

"... stop joking"

The captain who tells you to throw up seems to have gotten in a bad mood at once.

Wouldn't this prince king be great at saying things that hinder people's eclampsia...?

"We're friends with you and me. You can ask him for an excuse."

"There's nothing to get away with."

"I was hiding a guest of the Spirit?

I panicked greatly at the words of Prince Wang.

That's right, Mr. Platoon Leader said so. He said it would be tough if it meant that the captain was hiding me.

You can't let the captain wear wet clothes like that!

"Um! I was talking about going to Wang Du. But I'm still a little undecided, and you wait... There's nothing wrong with the captain!

Even though I don't know how to say it, I desperately solicit it.

I had heard properly over two months ago that someone was stopping the information and that if I went to Wang Capital I would surely do something about it.

On top of that, I was the one who chose not to go now.

I may be guilty of disrespect or something, and I'm a little scared to give an opinion to the royalty, but I was more scared that the captain would have unwanted suspicions.

"Well, that's true or not, but it doesn't matter to me. It's quite pleasant to see your pathetic face covered in women."

Cook, and Prince Wang laughs fun-filled.

Really, this guy messes with me...

"… First, let's move the place"

Without reacting to the words, the captain made a constructive proposal.

Speaking of which, this is a courtyard, a place entirely unsuitable for discussion.

If I noticed, before I knew it, wild horses were gathering in windows and crossings.

The calmest thing on this scene is apparently the captain.

Nevertheless... cleaning, I was on my way...