It Seems like My Body Is Completely Invincible

As I am struck with my head on the dirt wall, a rope ladder descends from behind. I finally changed my mind with it, and when I turned to you, the sultry and cleverly prince was about to descend.

(A prince is the type to do anything without doing it if you think about it carefully. Does it feel universal, not specialized in one?

I think so, watching over the Prince of Threatening Movements.

"Ever... Miss Mary, are you sure you're okay?

When I got off to the ground beautifully, the prince again worried about me. The attention around here is also Gentleman. I wonder if in the future the prince will be a super hottie perfect superman, so much so that I'm not wasting every single move of it.

(I wonder if this is royalty... No, considering that King Chara, you can't try to do it all together ~)

"What's wrong with you? Miss Mary."

It's what I'm thinking about and I'm looking at the prince, so the prince noticed that gaze and asked me with a slightly troubled face.

"Hey, it's nothing. Let's start the investigation."

I can never say I was observing the prince. I panicked, and when I fixed the spot, I walked to a place that spread to move on.

Even though there is light from above inside, it is still dark, so it is a creation reminiscent of an artificially made room.

"Lighto."

I used magic to try to brighten up the room.

Can I just say that it's been buried for years, so I don't see any sign of anyone until recently.

That said, it is only my subjectivity and there is not solid evidence.

I'll look over the room again. I have a desk and bookshelf that I would have used, but it was old and about to collapse. Plus, there's no sign of books or anything there. It was beautiful and refreshing.

"Looks like there's still no sign of someone using this place."

I tell the Prince as I see it.

"Right. Doesn't feel like leaving something behind. I guess that means a completely discarded room......? And I feel weird that it's buried."

The Prince's question is good too. If it's a basement nobody uses, why bother burying it?

(Now it's like I sealed it...)

I have a horrible idea, and I shake my head to deny it, and I cancel it.

"Miss Mary?

A prince sees me with a strange look at my actions.

"Yes, no, it's nothing. Let's check the desk, too."

(Too much thought, too much thought. I tend to go to people who can't think because they've been inconvenient to me lately. Think more positively. There was nothing here. That would be nice)

While I fix my own bad thinking in my mind, from now on I'll try to get closer to my old desk as I rethink to think a little easier, and keep the drawer open.

Goto

And there's one disturbing box that came out of the back of the drawer.

(Nah! There's something out there. Ah!

I screamed in my heart and tried to unintentionally put the drawer back but did not return well because it was old. Still, here I am, an idiot who tried to force me back into the becky drawer and couldn't get it back completely.

Looks like a box.

You noticed my upset, the prince peeking into the drawer from behind. I wanted to do something I didn't see but give up and get my hands off the drawer.

"Sounds like it."

The box was unexpectedly large and I put it on the lift with both hands. The reason I wanted to decide not to see this from earlier was because the box was too pretty. While the surroundings are quite weathered and degraded, only this box is somehow as beautiful as it is freshly made. I don't have such an easy-going personality as to call this just a box. Somehow, my previous experience warns me, "This guy's no good."

"Is this... some kind of magic?

The prince also looks at the box with a little vigilance as to whether he has noticed the doubts I have felt again.

"I don't think there's any danger, Master Rayforth, but please pay attention"

If it's dangerous magic, something must be happening at the time I had it, but there would be no such thing as a curse.

"Right, take this up without opening it like this..."

The prince cut off his words and looked around. That is a reaction as if someone had called for it. By the way, I didn't hear anything.

"What's wrong?

I lean my neck over the prince's sudden actions and ask him.

"No, I feel like I heard something...... haha, I guess it was empty ears"

I laughed bitterly, and when the prince said something I was kind of scared of, I panicked and looked over to see if he was even a ghost. But it was a dark chamber, and there was no shadow or form of the ghost.

"I don't think there's anyone but us."

"Yeah, it's your fault"

I exhale to unwind my nervous body and bring it to my desk.

I shouldn't have done that.

It seems that the weathered desk was quite damaged by the shock of my forceful drawer back earlier, and the weight I brought caused the crack to run and collapse.

(I'm telling you, I'm not heavy. Yeah, it's never heavy! I'll tell you twice because it's important)

The leg of the desk broke and I fell to the floor as it was first explained in my mind.

"Ugh!

"Me, Miss Mary!

In response to my pitiful cry, the prince held my hand aggressively and stepped on me. A loud noise rings with Gashan, and the box that was on his desk falls to the ground.

But I couldn't afford to look at it.

Because I'm in the prince's chest right now with a bright red face...

(Ugh! What is this, what is this? Whoa, whoa, whoa, calm down, me! It's a rough heartbeat, calm down!

I panic in my head and I try to calm my mind down as I think about things that don't make sense. The salvation was that I could remain as rigid as Sayamako, thanks to the fact that he remained firmly in a corner of my head that if I messed up here and did something to the prince, he might get hurt by my power.

Are you all right, Miss Mary?

"Hiya... sorry for the inconvenience..."

With the prince away, I was desperate to contain the beat that was still bugging me.

So, I stayed just watching the prince's actions as they were. He walks up to you to be invited somehow when he sees the box that fell. The box opened with a fallen impact, and I could see something glittering from inside.

"... I have a voice..."

So the muttering prince bends, without any hesitation, opens the lid of the box that fell to the ground and sees its contents. I tried to clear my ears for once, but my voice didn't hear me.

As he does so, the prince puts the things in the box in the palm of his hand and rises.

That was a beautiful circlet.

And then I realized that there was no light in the Prince's eyes looking at that circlet, and I got goosebumps.

"No, Master Rayforth! Drop it."

My words and the prince's actions fell upon him, and he put them on his forehead instead of abandoning the circlet?

The moment you turn on the circlet, as you illuminate the dark chamber, it glows and for a moment your vision turns bright white. Reflectively I dimmed my eyes and guarded my face with my palms.

A few moments of light.

When it subsided, there was an incredible sight in front of me.

Beautiful long hair glowing golden, illuminated by the light on the ground that plunges into the dark room. Large pale eyes adorable as crisps. Cute pink lips puckered and swollen. And from two chest swells like claiming a woman, hips creased, clean curved butt lines.

The name of that poor, beautiful blonde woman is "Rayforth Luqua Dalford". The first prince here in the kingdom of Ardia, he was the man.

(Huh? What do you mean? Tell me, God?

Did the prince also regain his sanity? The light had returned to his eyes and he had stopped thinking as he stared at his body.

In that way, in the Chamber, me and the former Prince could not understand this situation and could only quietly pass the time while still stiff.

Here we go back to the beginning. Yeah, it was a long time...

(What's this... it's not my fault... right?