Tensei saki de suterareta no de, mofumofu tachi to oryouri shimasu ~okazari ouhi wa my pace ni saiky

"Leticia, I'm going to let you break your engagement."

The voice that announces the dissolution of the engagement.

His "I" was stunned to hear the proclamation of Prince Fritz.

"Cold......"

When I murmured, I trembled.

It's not just Fritz's fiancée who's supposed to be cold.

You can see water droplets slipping from your forehair as you look in front of you.

When I got wet and covered with water from my head, I was suddenly deprived of my body temperature and trembling.

"Shit, I can't believe I'm throwing you into a fountain..."

"Ha, what are you talking about? Is it bad because you tried to grab Smear?

No, it's not.

I didn't do that.

When you raise your gaze to argue, you see a gorgeous girl clinging to Fritz.

She has soft maroon hair and youthful green eyes.

She stood up to Fritz as she trembled.

"Look, Smear is so scared. Don't you feel sorry for me? Aren't you ashamed?

"... I have nothing to be ashamed of."

I swear to God.

I shouldn't have done anything to apologize for.

Suddenly he was told to break his engagement, and Smith stood beside Fritz.

I just approached them to ask what the hell was going on.

However, they were pushed around by Fritz and dropped into a fountain.

"Are you going to lie to me that you still can't plead guilty? Why don't you cool your head in the fountain and wake up a little?

".......................................... Are you awake...?"

Drop bumps and crushes.

In a way, I was awake enough.

You can say you're awake.

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"Jiro, you want to go for a walk with me?

Looking into the cottage on the red roof, Jiro, a firewood dog, woke up.

Giraud leaves the kennel and stretches her front leg in a loose motion, followed by her rear leg.

Loosen your body loosely and gently as you rub your fingers against the harness hardware.

Jillo learnt it and turned his head a little higher towards us to make it easier to put on the harness.

The white thing is starting to stand out on Jillo's head, through the harness ring.

Like humans, dogs can also age and have more white hair.

Giraud, who came to my house when I was a high school student, was now a fine grandfather dog.

♬

The season is spring.

It was a pleasant day for a walk.

Walk the country road around your parents' home whispering a song.

Take it, take it.

Mindful of the steps of Jillo, whose hips were weakening, I thought of my parents' kitchen.

I'm just chilling homemade strawberry ice cream in the fridge.

By the time I got home from my walk with Jillo, it should have been just around the corner to eat.

When I think of the ice dyed slightly strawberry, I can see that my cheeks loosen naturally.

Strawberry ice cream, which leaves plenty of strawberry grains, is a favorite that is made every spring.

It was smooth and cold, and the sweetness and sourness melted on my tongue, and I enjoyed the texture of crushed fruit.

When I first made ice cream, which is now a regular strawberry season event, I misread the amount of moisture contained in strawberries and failed.

If there is too much moisture, the ice crystals do not grow beautifully in the refrigerator and the taste of strawberries becomes dull.

After several failures, my strawberry ice cream grew into a delicious treat that my family liked.

"Ichigochi! Ichigochi!!"

With rhythm on, she snorts her improvisation nose.

I want you to pay attention to the poor song today.

It's been years since I started working as a new graduate.

The company that came in was very busy... it was a so-called black company.

I was able to count back on time.

Holiday work was commonplace, and it was a murderous busy day even before the settlement.

It's been a long time since I've had a full day off today.

I was clearing up the chores I had accumulated, and I took the train for about an hour to reach my parents' house.

I make ice cream with strawberries from my farmer's aunt while looking at my father's and mother's faces.

It was supposed to be a peaceful holiday, enjoying delicious ice cream and playing with Jillo.

Jillo, wait.

The signal in front of me is red.

Giraud quickly followed the stop sign.

When I came home as a puppy, I arranged for Jillo to wait and sit down.

I hear that Shiba dogs tend to be dog breeds and are smart but strong in character.

Jillo didn't leak into the example, and he didn't listen to us at first.

Especially, it's hard to remember waiting, and I had a lot of trouble being a high school student at the time.

We increased the time to wait for 3 seconds, 5 seconds, and 10 seconds, but it was two consecutive steps down in three steps.

That's why, when I was able to wait properly outside the house, I was glad that Jillo recognized me as the owner.

"All right, Jillo. Let's go."

The signal turned blue.

I crossed the black and white crosswalk, and halfway there...

"Wow!!"

"Eh!?"

There was a roar, and the truck came into our house.

Crosswalk.

Why is it a blue light?

Watch out.

We have to dodge.

I have to protect Jillo.

Pull the harness while screaming ---------

Shock. Shaken vision.

When I noticed it, I found myself lying on the road, spreading a lukewarm liquid beneath my body.

Jiro's appearance rushing toward us in his blurred consciousness was the last memory of "I".

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"Jiro.................."

Tears fell from the eyes of "I" into the memory of "I".

Looks like Jillo didn't get hurt badly, but he was okay, right?

As a smart Jiro, I wanted to run around in the dark clouds and never get hit by a car.....

"Jiro? What is that? Are you crying? Are you gonna cry?

"... it's just a fountain of water."

Now is not the time to cry.

The reason for tears is what I think of Jillo.

And it could have been because of this chest pain in breaking the engagement.

Pain. Pain. It hurts, though.

The tears that are about to fall into thin air can be caught in your eyes.

The tears in front of Fritz were unacceptable to the cowardice I had cultivated for 17 years.

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That was the identity and name I was given in this world.

The current location is the Royal College of Ertoria, attended by the children of the royal nobles.

Walking through the front entrance of the fountain, Fritz stopped me and suddenly gave me up my engagement.

At the majestic Shura hall in the daytime, the surrounding students are also quiet about something.

Fritz and his surroundings looked down on me to plead guilty to being dropped by a fountain.

Fritz who was Prince Wang and was supposed to be my fiancée.

Smear the baroness who clings to him like that.

Ilius, the trio of kingdom prime ministers, is renowned for his talent.

Dustin is the son of the Royal Knight Commander and an excellent swordsman.

............ such a face, which is supposed to be responsible for the next generation of the kingdom, was staring at us with hostility.