Tanaka family, reincarnated.

Your Majesty.

It is passed into a room a little further from the hall where the party is taking place.

The Royal Castle seems to be spacious, deliberately difficult to remember and stray, and without guidance it seems difficult to reach this room or return to the party hall.

"Your Majesty will see you, please wait"

With a deep and perfect thank you, the guide left the room.

I don't think I'll be the only three brothers, and my sigh leaks.

"I'm nervous."

"You were clearer than a teacher of manners."

"We can't work at the Royal Castle..."

Only the nobles of high rank and those who have completed outstanding grades in the school can work in the royal castle. I don't see many people at the palace, and I've been led to the room many times before.

"Ah, Joshua's jacket... I'm wearing it"

Only three brothers were called by His Majesty, so I broke up with Joshua at the party venue, but the jacket was left to rent as it was.

Though spring ahead for Emma, who grew up in a south end palace, the Wang du is still cold.

Emma's dress keeps her exposure as low as possible, but a warrant lady in a fashion dress would be colder. Think blurry about developing a cold dress for the next winter.

Once upon a time, I finally understood that Joshua said that the Horn Raven was popular in the Wang capital. The fur of a raven is probably warmer than the down jacket of a previous life.

In the first place, I wish I could spend the winter without attending a party or anything, twirling to Mr. Cormay and having a cocoa full of warm raw cream in one hand, designing Low's dress or studying bugs.

Inside, they don't go the way they think.

My mother said that every day since I came to Wang Du, I have received invitations to tea parties.

Emma, full of cats, bugs, demons and silkworms, is using pseudosis to turn it down, but she's supposed to find your friend here to decide on a class to take with you, or exchange information on the selected class of the warrant you're looking for.

I wish I had made up my mind because I wanted to take classes... but was the girl something I wanted to do with you in my last life? and trace memories.

When we were in middle school, we all acted as normal together until the bathroom.

I wanted to decide for myself about the timing of my pee, but at that time I didn't defy the flow and believed that staying inconspicuous was the best way to avoid danger.

I feel like I had a lot of fun, but I don't do what I did when I became Emma, who's not a harbor... I wouldn't be able to.

Emma is Emma, even if she has a harbor memory. Emma is Emma, but it's also the port.

Either way, it can't be exactly the same situation as before because it was reincarnated into another world.

From the edge, I heard a chattering door open as Emma pondered around.

... What about Knock!?

Reflectively, the three brothers pay tribute to their subordinates, but they come near without warning.

"Emma!

Something rather soft is pushed against Emma's face and hugged.

This lovely overly elastic, there is only one thing.

Face up to escape the puffy soft elasticity and respond.

"Low! Long time no see!"

Even over the veil, I saw a glowing beautiful Rose Alicia Royal smile.

"Emma!

Then Princess Yadoviga hugged me.

"It's been a long time since the princess has either!

Princess Yadoviga, a little older, giggles.

Next door William spread his hand slightly and waited for Yadoviga to hug him, but ignore him softly.

"Emma! I see you finally!

Show Rose a carefree gesture by grabbing and stroking Emma's veil.

"The letter said you were perfectly well, but how's the wound? Does it hurt?

Georg and William's bodies next to each other move piquely to Rose's words.

I'm really perfectly fine with it already, but every time I saw Emma's scar and saw someone hanging around, these two seemed to get scratched every time.

Georg couldn't protect him, and William feels responsible because he thinks he couldn't do anything.

This past year, I've been wasting kindness, and I've been applauded for over-protection as disgusting.

Emma's injury is due to slime. Neither did the Stewart clan, who well understood the threat of slime, blame the two of them.

Conversely, I blame him, he got angry, and if there was punishment, it might have made me feel somewhat easier.

Many times I deserved this scar, and just because I like it for what it is didn't change the attitude of the two of us. It's for both of us wearing a veil to hide our scars.

But I will always treat you like a princess, and I won't be able to resist.

Remove the veil you are wearing and expose the scar.

I want to brag about the deep purple scars without hiding them from Rose. This fashionable spider nest is a real favorite.

"I have absolutely no problems with everyday life... just..."

Answering Rose, I think of a good hand, not a sigh of relief...

Gently drop your gaze on your right arm and raise only your mouth angle to the wind that forced you to make a smile.

"Dance or something... but... I can't"

Bullshit. Georg and William look at Emma.

Oh, my God! Oh, my God! How dare you! You're so fine! I don't speak in my voice, but it's written on my face.

"Well, you are...... so you were all on the balcony without dancing. Georg, you and William are so sweet."

Rose got me wrong when we were crushing time together on a balcony where we couldn't care less about Emma and we couldn't see the dance.

"I can't believe you're so sweet... I take it for granted..."

"Ha ha. We won't let you be alone."

All the while, still we both get on with Rose's mistake.

Here came the creation of an alliance of three brothers not to dance.

I'll keep my mouth shut about what I did to you early on in the party venue.

If you don't hesitate to use such a scar to be good, you could both come back to feeling like before.

I'm tired of being taken care of.

Rose strokes Emma's right cheek with a beautiful eyebrow.

It no longer feels as smooth as it did when it was touched in the hot spring, but don't freak out if it touches you just because that rotten skin is regenerating.

"Low! This scar, it's like a spider's nest, isn't it?

As Rose also noticed when she laughed proudly, she sees the scar.

"It's true. And this purple is the color of the Stewart family."

Purple is also varied, but Emma's scar purple was very similar to the color of her father's and brothers' eyes.

The color of her eyes, which she did not inherit only from Emma, was accidentally engraved on her right cheek. That's right, Master Rose sees things differently.

Georg and William look like they've never noticed anything before.

I hear a concon and an understated knock.

"Could it be His Majesty and Edward?

To Rose's words the three brothers hurry to pay tribute to his minister.

Loosely, in an elegant move, the door opens as Rose next to Emma offers her subordinate thanks.

"He's three brothers of the Stewart family."

Rose introduced me, so I say my name in turn from Georg.

This is my oldest son, Georg Stewart.

This is my second son, William Stewart.

"This is my eldest daughter, Emma Stewart."

I could reach right into Emma's jaw and lift the face I was leaning on.

In front of you, the face of a strong man appears.