Tanaka family, reincarnated.

"Gino, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no."

"Hi-no-no, no, no, no, no."

"No, no, no."

As he headed to the hunter's class, the ladies' unmistakable screams rose.

Turning around, Emma and I split up, and a bunch of warrants run in amazing shapes from the road to embroidery classes.

"Hey, what's up!?

Isn't there always a lady walking slowly and softly at full speed and even bleeding from her knees?

"That's the way Emma went! Master Emma is in danger!!

Whatever the shape, Joshua is not lost in the attempt by the lady to escape.

Run right out to Emma.

"Damn, sister Emma didn't cause this or anything... right!?

"You just have to hope for that!

William and Georg also follow Joshua and run in the opposite direction of the lady's escape.

"Your Highness."

I can be stopped by Arthur as he tries to take care of Emma and also the prince who was coming to hunter's class.

"Your Highness, you must not go. If there's a real danger, we have to evacuate before anyone else."

In the school, Arthur is also the Prince's escort.

I can't let you get close to danger.

"But Arthur, Emma did!

"Your Highness, consider your position."

Arthur grips my arm for a long time and inhibits me.

I can't even let you go to help me because a girl I like might be in danger.

I regret that I am only protected as a royalty, and I envy Joshua, whose body turns to help Emma on its own rather than thinking with my head.

I can't believe the prince envies the merchant's son...

"Your Highness, Your Highness has something you can do."

Even Arthur's commanding voice hates it.

I know. I know. I know.

But with this hand, I want to protect Emma with this Edward Torus Royal hand.

I don't want you to thank me, but I want Emma to like herself to hang up on that, and that's not it, I just want to protect her.

Um, the look of suffering from the pain of the wound suffered by Slime floats in the back of my brain.

I can't stand how hard Emma is.

I want you to laugh all the time.

If you wish, I want to be the one who can protect that smile.

With the thought of being cut off a thousand times, I swallow all of it and command Arthur as the prince of this country.

"... from the royal castle, dispatch a knight. Responsibility, I'll take. Find out the cause, protect the lady, and treat those who are injured."

If, even if this noise was not enough to take, it was moved by the life of the prince, no one would complain about the dispatch of the knight.

Everything starts at the heart.

It was a lesson learned in Valerie's Local Connection Hazard.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Unwrapping the prince's hand he was holding, Arthur runs a decree to the royal castle.

"Your Highness, let us evacuate within safety. I'll show you."

Pretending not to see the prince's hard, hard, gripped fist hurt, Arthur also concealed his remorse, which was only allowed to focus on the escort, which was Arthur's job.

I just wished Emma and the lady well on her way to embroidery class.