Tensei Shoujo no Rirekisho

Something tells me that it's not me who decides who to marry in an atmospheric way. I was about to be flushed because the tide was drifting in your nobility, but it doesn't have to go with me like that, does it?

No, because I've already taken the throne...

Or, Mr. Bash, what are you going to do when I graduate from school?

So far, the engagement story Mr. Bash told me about is Mr. Lewki, the wizard?

But maybe that's a lie to protect me from Mr. Eileen's pursuit.

Anyway, Mr. Ryuki is the fiancé of Mr. Galatea, Mr. Bash's only daughter.

As I rethought about the future design, the Rainforest parent-child discourse with Alan and Irene next door began to heat up.

"Alan, come on. Make up your mind. How's your daughter at Emelda's in the Magic Jazz house? She was here, but she was so cute."

"So I've said over and over that I'm not interested!

"No, it's time to take this seriously! Alan will be an adult next year, won't he? Besides, I'm taking over the Count's house next. There's also inheritance, and this kind of thing is better early! At all, they say that some of our clans are magical users that we have seen rarely in recent years. It's time for you to be aware!

Yes, I was unintentionally surprised by Mr. Eileen's sword curtain speaking with tremendous momentum, and a figure appeared near that angry Mr. Eileen.

"Mother, what's wrong? Your mother's voice is echoing the venue."

It is the shadows who speak cool enough to deceive Mr. Eileen, who heats up so well, who acquires the Knight Sir and is the Cain of momentum who also does not allow other followers in the followers world.

Such a fine Cain came with Mr. Cardin, Irene's husband.

Irene, who had been molested by Master Cain, said, "Oh," and checked his eyes around him, letting down one breath.

"Oh, my God, you're getting hot"

I say, I squeeze my mouth in embarrassment.

He looks so cute. He looks used to Mr. Irene's shoulders, and Mr. Cardin hugs him.

"My dear Irene. You look shy. You're really adorable like a girl. But foolish I'm not going to stand any longer to show other men you're such a cutie. Wouldn't it be a little cool on the terrace? Until your adorable rosy cheeks settle, will you give me the honor of keeping you to myself? The moon is so beautiful tonight."

Mr. Cardin asked me to come with him to the terrace, carving a poem as if we were going to talk about the weather.

Maybe we should get some air outside and settle down on Mr. Irene, who's excited? I know you want to say, but the rhetoric is very poemy.

To a sudden poem. As I watched with a true face, Mr. Eileen said, "If you cardin 'already. But, you know, let's cool off a little outside," he said, looking up at Mr. Cardin by accident.

Mrs. Irene likes Poem.

"Alan, please, be conscious as the next principals."

Mr. Eileen, who said, left with Mr. Cardain toward the terrace as he was.

I'm friendly and above all, but in front of my sons, it's really amazing to be able to say Poem all right.

Looking at the sons of those Poemy couples again, Master Cain had a lovely princess smile on Alan.

"Alan, I want you to take a big look at your mother. My mother decided to meet my father and love him, so she thinks she won't have someone like that for Alan, and she feels like it."

When Master Cain speaks to Alan gently, Alan nods heavily.

"I know. But... I..."

I put my hand on Pong and his shoulder because Alan looked kind of painful when I said it.

"Alan, you'll see. We can't believe we're still engaged or married, can we? That kind of talk is quick, or someone you like, even though you don't know it well."

When I spoke to Alan, who seemed gentle to me, Alan frowned dissatisfied.

"No, I'm not worried that I don't really know who I like,"

Huh? So, what's the worry?

Looking seriously at Alan, wondering, Master Cain uttered a badly chopped voice.

"Um, and for now, uh, we're both empty of drinks, right? Shall I get you something to drink? What do you want to drink?

And he spoke to me.

Oh, speaking of which, the drink I had in my hand is empty.

I don't know about fruit squeeze juice.

I just thought that Miss Caterina, dressed in a bright red dress at the end of her eyes, caught my eye.

And next door, there's a guy with a hair like Bach!

That's definitely Miss Caterina's father. You are Sir Gwennasis!

"Dear Cain, thank you. Drinks are fine. I found my alumni, so I'm going to go say hello."

So when I thanked the lady, Lady Cain said, "Yes. I'll see you then," he said, trying to leave the spot, and someone took one arm.

Looking back, it was Alan.

"Are you going to Sir Gwennasis...?

and spoke to me in a whisper.

"Yes. I wanted to talk to you a little bit about who you are. If you're with Katerina, you can talk to her subtly."

"Then I'll go too"

"Fine...... nothing, do something or anything like that, right?

Take it easy, huh?

Alan nodded, "I know," when he confirmed so with the sentiment.

And when Alan and I approached Miss Caterina's place together, Miss Caterina noticed us.

Next to Sir Gwennasis talking to the grownups, Miss Katerina, who was quietly acting like a lady, finds me and Alan to loosen the look on her face.

"Good day to Mr. Lew, Alan."

"Dear Caterina, be in a good mood. As always, that's a nice dress like a large wheel rose. But you seem to miss Mr. Salome."

"Sort of. But your father will escort you today, so that's nice."

When Miss Caterina smiled and said so, Sir Gwennasis, who was talking to other nobles nearby, turned his face here.

"Are you a friend of Caterina's?

Sir Bach Haired Pierced Looking Gwennasis has asked that with no expression.

"Yeah, I'll introduce you, Father. First, this is Alan-Rainforest, son of the Earl of Rainforest"

When Miss Caterina said so, Alan bowed lightly.

"Oh, you. I hear rumors. Albert's grandson? I had heard that royalty had such a great talent for witchcraft that it was such a beautiful man. It does resemble Albert when he was younger."

Sir Gwennasis, who had been faceless until earlier, said so and narrowed his eyes nostalgically.

"Do you know my grandfather?

When Alan visited with a little surprise, Sir Gwennasis nodded.

"It's a comrade who spent the same period in the same school building. If you look at me, don't remember when I was young."

Does that mean Sir Gwennasis is a pretty good year old?

Speaking of which, it could have been a story like there hasn't been a generation change of lords in Ghennasis territory for a while.

"So this one..."

and Miss Caterina tried to introduce me, Sir Gwennasis said, "I know. It would be Miss Lyo-Rubyforn, known as the promised goddess of victory," he said, turning his gaze to me.

A little surprised by some sharp gaze, but thanking the lady and saying hello.

"Exactly, you know her."

and Miss Caterina said, Sir Gwennasis nodded.

"Of course, I know you well"

And I said, you kind of look at me with a serious face, so I got kind of nervous.

I mean, hair like that Bach goes hand in hand, it's powerful...!

Nervously, waiting for the way out, Sir Gwennasis of Bach style, smiled.