Tensei Shitanode Tsugi Koso wa Shiawasena Jinsei wo Tsukande Misemashou

Well, once the engagement is over, we have to keep dancing for a while.

It's a pretty long song, so you'll inevitably have more time to dance. Well, I don't hate to dance, and I'm a stable Cecil, so I can have some fun dancing.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Cecil, you've grown, haven't you?"

From serial stories, now to relaxing stories.

I've almost fallen, and I'm quite a distance from you now Cecil... Cecil, I knew I was growing tall. It was a little smaller before, but it's a little bigger now.

... Until you were about ten years old, you weren't like me. Gender differences are remarkable at times like this, growing up is sloppy.

"Then it's time to stretch, even you,"

And I say, close your lips. She said it and noticed her current posture herself, and her gaze wandered.

He's embarrassed to be turning his hand around his waist, Cecil, and you're bitterly laughing that it won't change there.

"For once, yes, but I knew Cecil wouldn't grow as much as you do. Boulder Boy"

"... it's small, you. There's a difference in head."

"Him, what people care about..."

The reality of wearing heeled shoes but not filling the height difference.

I'm aware that height growth is overwhelming, but it's complicated when you say it.

... Isn't that good, even small?

As far as I'm concerned, I'd prefer as much as Mr. Fiona... Ugh, my mother's blood is so thick that I can't expect it. My mother is small too......

Step after step. I was a little tempted to step on it, but well it's true that it's small, so I'll stop. Will I grow taller if I still exercise and drink dairy products?

Mmm, and to me pointing my lips and expressing my dissatisfaction, Cecil, you cringe and tremble your throat and laugh. It's a lot smaller, he was whining about the extra things compared to the palms that go with it.

... Then there's no way I'm going to beat you, Cecil the boy. Even the palms are quite different sizes. I realize it's a boy after all - today.

The song gradually ends when the teasing laugh Cecil and the dissatisfied me, contrasting us, keep dancing in gaze. It was a long time...... you only get the feeling, I don't hate to dance though.

Now, Cecil, I thought I'd accompany you back under Mr. Fiona and the others, where I tried to let go of my hand, a new hand to be offered.

"Can you dance with me, too?

"... with pleasure"

If you were a stranger, I tried to say no because you were tired... but when they were His Highness, they wouldn't either.

I can't let the boulder invite me down, and I haven't even seen him lately, so it would be important to interact. I don't know if you still like me.

Cecil, I hear you're giving His Highness your current place, and I'm leaving you light. Pong and I got slapped on the shoulder when I left and they sent me an eye for good luck, so I guess I'll be sure to dance already.

"Long time, Liz."

"Long time no see, Your Highness"

A new song begins, and the surroundings begin to dance to it. We'll take steps to match it.

... something, it's been noted, but I don't care. It's even more important now that His Highness and I have an interaction, and I don't think it's strange to dance.

"I miss you not coming to see me this way these days"

"Because you can't go in and out of the royal neighborhood lightly. I'm only going to the castle about the Magic House."

"I'll give you permission. Sometimes you want me to show you my face."

I haven't had a problem in a while, so apparently I miss you. You don't even feel a little stubborn.

I'll think about it, Your Highness narrows her eyes to an unmistakable reply with I could tell immediately that I was not satisfied with his face.

"That's how I always turn away. Don't you want to talk to me so much?"

"That's not why. However, Your Highness is already an adult, and I am not in a position to go out and play easily either"

From a young age, Your Highness has grown very much. He's already grown tall about Jill, and he's got a Rin beauty that's out of his misery.

Similar to His Majesty, there's even a color somewhere. As much as the word "sturdy" already deserved, His Highness was growing.

Under His Royal Highness like that, it will be problematic for a woman to go out and play, albeit the Marquis. We're not engaged, and we don't have the breasts to wander around the royal place of departure.

Or I usually started wandering around, but at the end of the day, you feel like you're going to be buried more and more from the outer moat. I feel like that's what the buried result will be.

"... can't you?

"You won't be fooled by a loud attack."

"That's a shame."

... No, you've really grown. You used to think it would be what you wanted if you were nagging around, because I was attached to it, too.

You feel the passage of some time and you get oddly smudged by your highness laughing happily ever after. Though my obsession with me remained the same, that was gradually becoming an adult response.

"If I formally invite you, will you come? You'll have no problem drinking enough tea."

"In that case, as far as I'm concerned, I'm going as a marquis, not as an individual, but as a public place, okay?

"This is tough. I want to spend time with Liz, out of my position as Marquise."

Your Highness, who gracefully steps but approaches me with a soft grin. I feel pushed for some reason, even though it doesn't mean the distance between my body is tight.

"Liz, don't try to impress me. Slightly less confident"

"Your Highness is an object to serve. If it's a friendship, I still don't think I should see it as an object of romance."

"I want you to ask the world's lady, that dialogue."

Your Highness has grown up and doesn't feel like things are getting worse quality.

Because I'm definitely having this conversation knowing my beauty and my position and the status quo that I'm liked. A slightly chilled grin floated at the edge of his mouth tells the story.

"As far as I'm concerned, I prefer women who are not blinded by their position and appearance."

"There are other subjects, Your Highness. Because I prefer to have their appearance in order with me."

It's not that it's a pasta, because it's better socially if it's somewhat neat. If you really like your lord, whether he looks somewhat objectively unappreciated, you think that's a good idea.

"Then it would be just fine."

"How did that happen?"

"Liz is not blinded. You are plainly dealing with me on that evidence."

"It's not good quality to realize that you're a beauty figure."

"I think it's a smart choice to use what's available."

... or you're no longer cute, Your Highness.

I always thought you were an adult child, but have you reached that area yet? I do think the royal family needs to be as strong as this.

His Royal Highness laughed joyfully at me for stretching his face, stopping just when the song was over.

Me not sure what to do with too much growth additions and subtractions. His Royal Highness takes my hand in a neat face, not a loving laugh, with his natural grin.

"Don't worry, I'm not thinking about using Liz."

"Thank you for that.... Your Highness, trying to fill the outer moat is not like using me."

If this is how you talk intimately into the crowd, that would be the kind of act that fills the outer moat. Well, Cecil, I was talking to you the same way, so I don't think the effects are as good as His Highness would aim.

His Royal Highness glances slightly, then laughs "You're a boulder Liz" and drops his mouth on the back of my hand.... you know it's an act of burying the outer moat from there, Your Highness.

"… sooner or later, the day will come when I will officially sign up. By then, I'll have to captivate Liz."

"... soften your hands"

I couldn't even tell him to stop it, and I only pushed the heat up for a moment and returned it so small.

... Your Highness's seriousness and whatnot. I'm afraid of that.