Ore no Isekai Shimai ga Jichou Shinai!

Living together with Alice.

I didn't steal Marie's eyes and have a secret meeting with Alice... Made Marie look like she was in close meetings every night and learned a lot from Alice.

I don't know much about the species Elf. It's no surprise or anything to me, but Alice is almost as old as she looks, seventeen eight years older than me.

It seems to have circled the world for about a few years.

Still, I guess it's because of his curious personality. The amount of knowledge was tremendous and I was able to get enough of the crops and other knowledge I wanted.

It wouldn't be my dream either to pick this up and start an internal affairs cheat.

What pleased me more was that Alice had the knowledge of witchcraft. Because of that, I started training in memorial magic.

Most of all, all I learned was basic training in witchcraft, and I haven't learned how to use the key yet.

Mastering witchcraft is difficult without the support of a magician, because Alice, who is sealed with witchcraft, cannot do it.

Still, I can't wait to see that day coming now because I have a promise to let me know when I free Alice from slavery.

That's how the full moon flows - I'm ten years old for my birthday again.

"Ha... ha"

"Look, what's up, Alice? You're breathing already, huh?

"Ha... Duh, why does Master Lion have such strength? Ha, even I run with you every day, but no."

It's starting to warm up, easy to run season. I'm running around the mansion with Alice, but from now on Alice is going to suffer with constant breath.

Run roughly fifteen kilometers a day at a slow pace. Repeating that for three days is a menu called Day Off. I know it may be an unscrupulous distance for a ten-year-old to run, but I don't care how accustomed Alice is to turning eighteen.

Ah, but is it in shape? Even if I run every day, my hands and legs remain thin, and I don't know if the endurance is right for me. Even though I don't think so, I won't let you stop running with me.

'Cause you've learned the pleasure of running with someone. It's bad for Alice, but let's keep dating.

Think that way, and finish the last circle.

"Ha-ha-ha... It's finally over."

"Come on, you got to cool down properly when you're done running, huh?

"I know..."

Alice starts stretching stupidly but sitting down.

I don't like endurance, but your body is so soft. Her upper body, bent with her legs open, is pressed to the grass floor perfectly.

"Master Lion, are you looking at Doko?

"Where..."

Alice is rhythmically pressing her upper body against the grass ground with a pranky grin and looking at me. Each time a rich chest was pressed to the ground to reshape.

"... it's a misunderstanding, huh? I just thought you were soft, didn't I?

"Right. You think my breasts are soft, don't you?

"So no! I mean, you're kidding me, right?

"Haha, sorry. But it's Master Lion's fault, right? Because you stare at me. Master Lion finally wondered if you were old enough to say that."

That's what I say and laugh at Couscous. Same salutation, but I think it's softened a lot. No, it's not my chest, it's not my body, I'm talking about handling it.

As we were doing our morning routine, Marie, the caregiver and guide, arrived.

"Dear Lord Lion, Your Lord is here for you. Get ready and go to the main office."

"Mm, what is it?

"Ask your lord for more information"

Marie says it off without hesitation and turns her gaze to Alice.

"It's tough today, too"

"It's hard to run, but it's fun to exercise with Master Lion. Would you like to join Marie?

"No, I have work to do, so I won't. Bye."

Marie had a light meeting and walked away.

When did Alice get along when, as always, she only talks to me about minimal interaction? I think I lost something.

... all the time, it's not a good idea to wait for my father. I don't know what the business is, but let's go.

"I'm sorry, but will Alice wait for me away? You're free to go."

"Yes, I'll be waiting for you. Don't worry, I won't cause any problems."

Why did you flag it?

- My father's call was the news that a meeting was set with Miss Sophia. She said I was supposed to ask the Spiel family for reasons of deepening rapport before marriage.

That's why a few days later.

The escort - I don't know if it's to protect me because I'm like a bandit, or if it's to keep me from escaping - took me on a carriage to the territory of the Spiel family.

By the way, the distance is surprisingly close because we are adjacent to each other on Spiel territory. Three hours to be rocked by a carriage for that reason. I arrived at the house of Spiel.

"My name is Lion and I'm the second son of the Granchez family. Thank you for accepting this sudden offer."

"You've come well. I'm Carlos, the head of the Spiel family. And this is my wife Elise. You're welcome."

"Thank you"

I bow once and turn my gaze to both of you again.

Mr. Carlos has brown hair in his pale eyes? It's a little surprising that the owner of the Spiel family has brown hair, as the blonde hair should be common in ancient times.

Yeah, but your wife, Mr. Elise, has bright blonde hair.

"Lyon, I think I saw the city of Spiel territory when I came, but how did it look in your eyes?

"Uh..."

Frankly, images like relaxed country towns. But a land rich in nature isn't a compliment in this world, is it?

"You, Lion, are you only ten years old? I don't care if you ask me that question."

"Whoa, you sure do. No, I'm sorry. I was wondering how it would look in the eyes of the son of the famous Earl of Granchez."

"I think it's a wonderful land"

"Huh, well. Thanks."

It's likely they thought it was flattering because of the delay in responding, but that's what I mean now. With all this land, you can grow whatever Alice taught you.

My son-in-law in the Spiel family, but...

"Well, that's the key Sophia... sorry. My daughter is familiar with people. I hid in my room knowing that you were coming."

In the room...... hidden? Could this be a marriage you don't want, even for Sophia?... I don't even have to think about it. There's no way a girl I've ever met is in love with me, and for them, it must be a marriage that their parents decided to marry on their own.

"So... is it hard to see you?

"That's it. I'll show the butler around, so why don't you ask him directly for a room?... Regis, ask for his guidance"

It was the old man who was holding back in the corner of the room that Mr. Carlos spoke up to.

I call it a butler, but if I do, I'm in good physical shape. One way or another, it is an image I said of a retired skilled knight.

"Yes, I did. Then Master Lion. To the lady's room, I - Regis will guide you. Please come this way."

"Regards"

I followed the butler and left the reception room. Keep going after him and walk down the hallway of the mansion.

"Mr. Regis, may I ask you one thing?

"I'm just a butler. Please call me Regis. We don't need that kind of tribute."

Oh, shit, you're right. He was unconscious because he's a concubine's child, but I'm also externally the second son of the Count family. Will they have more trouble if I use a salute to the butler?

"See you, Regis. Can I ask you one thing?

"Please ask me a question."

"Then I ask, isn't Sophia negative about this marriage?

"... If you're going to ask such a question, don't you have a prediction to come by"

"Well. I'm scared to be told you're marrying someone you've never even met. Not to mention that Sophia's only seven years old, and I can't help it."

"I remember that Master Lion was ten years old, but you've been very ambitious."

"Huh? Oh, yeah... well, there's a lot going on"

"Hmm. You've been struggling a lot that year."

Yeah, well, after a life of incurable illness and struggle, he's dead and reincarnated into another world. Oh, my God, I want to say something. No, if I told you, I wouldn't tell you because they're determined to doubt your sanity.

"But you can't solve it. How did you come to see Master Sophia while you knew that?

"I thought if we had to get married anyway, we'd better convince each other."

"You think I can convince you if I see you?

"I don't know. I don't know, so I'll see you. We don't have a zero chance of falling in love with each other at first sight, do we?

I think about it negatively because I think about it as a political marriage, but if you think about it as a matchmaker, it shouldn't be a bad opponent to say that it's a girl under three, with a similar pattern to yourself.

Besides, I don't know what it looks like or what character it is until I see it, and even though it's a pageant that no one else has the right to veto - I'm starting to get anxious when I think about it.

How about we think positively?

"I'm not going to dare, I'm going to try to get along"

"Effort, is it?

"I would also call it a small worker. Can I borrow your kitchen before you go to your room? I'll get you a secret weapon."

Then I'll finally meet your fiancée.