Tensei Oujo wa Kyou mo Hata o Tatakioru

"Leon?

Call in a small voice.

But there is no response. He didn't seem to hear it because he concentrated on thinking rather than ignoring it.

Exhale finely.

Relieved of his shoulders in the slight but procrastination crisis.

I thought Leonhard would be nice if scolded, but I don't want to be hated or disappointed. It is not the intention to bother.

Sigh and watch Leonhardt's movements.

But Leonhard-sama doesn't make a slight movement.

The long eyes with prone eyes fix their eyes in the void, and their lips remain tied. The bangs shake as the carriage moves, casting shadows on the beautiful forehead.

Fingers placed on cheeks and chins that draw fearless lines are long and gnarled.

I understand that this is not the case, but I can't stop myself staring.

I usually get nervous and can't see it straight. It is only now that his gaze is not pointing here that he can observe with confidence.

There are scars that remain slightly on the earlobe, or the protruding eyelashes are unexpectedly long. Your eyes will shine on such a small discovery.

Really, not in that case.

Reason to promote self-weight and uplifting emotions are fighting each other, and while fighting in the brain, you can not lose your gaze.

If you are fascinated with the long eyes decorated with long eyelashes, the obsidian eyes will sway suddenly. My eyes glanced at the slowly moving black eyes.

"Princess"

"Well, ha ha!"

The body jumps. The abruptly raised voice turned over.

Looking at me who is obviously upset, Leonhardt turns his eyes round.

"... Princess?"

In a confused voice, Leonhardt calls me again. A call that raised the ending to ask the question what happened was packed with words on how to return.

I don't have the fat nerve to be able to confess that I was stunned.

"Is it still bad?"

"Ah! A little, that ... think."

What is the thought while staring at Leonhard's face?

While doing self plunging in your mind, it makes the tea muddy.

"More than that, what is Leon's story?"

Whether you knew my wickedness or not, Leonhardt just let me go.

Oh, whisper in a small voice and break the words. Is it a matter of mind that something seems to be hard to say?

Both hands crossed between open legs can be changed over and over.

After hesitation, Leonhard opened his mouth.

"In the past, you said you wouldn't rely on His Highness Christoph. Would that change you?"

I was astonished at the question I was asked.

I heard the same story before when I reported that I had contacted my father. At that time, I should have answered properly.

Since he doesn't like being used by his brother or letting him use me, he never consults.

So I just thought this story was over, so I was shaken again and couldn't hide my surprise.

"Why do you do that?"

Ask a question without answering.

It's not like they're steaming the story once they're done.

I don't mean to blame, but if his feelings have appeared in his voice, he lowers his eyebrows and gets stuck in words as if he was a little troubled.

When you look at Leonhardt like that, anxiety comes up.

My heart hurts when I think if I can't leave it, it's been judged.

"... I guess I can't rely on it?"

A backward feeling leaks from the lips.

"That's not right"

But Leonhardt immediately denied to dispel my anxiety.

"I was able to predict that, given your excellence, you'll be in the eyes of His Majesty someday, but it's too early."

Mr. Leonhardt says that his outlook was poor.

Unlike my brother, I am not involved in national affairs. In other words, there is no place to show ability. Therefore, he would have thought that it would be farther ahead in finding value.

"It's half-finished, it's not good. If your Majesty recognizes your excellence and wants to grow it, then there's no problem ... but if it's judged worthwhile, the situation is serious. It's a bad word, but if you're thinking of using your princess, the first thing that comes to mind is marriage. ''

"Well !!"

, and breathe in unnaturally.

The thing that suddenly protruded before my eyes was the very problem I am currently observing. I'm not prepared for anything, I just can't react to the bombs that have been thrown over and just settle.

Looking at me as I gasped, Leonhard frowned suspiciously.

Only thought for a few seconds. His facial expressions, which read the situation from my facial expressions, grew steadily.

"... Princess, no way."

The astonishment and frustration of a voice that has been taken.

I couldn't stand it and fell down, so I put my strength into my hand holding the skirt.

"Not right away!"

Oh, what are you saying, me.

Even though you are amazed, your mouth spins words without permission.

"There is a grace period until two years after the arrival of the Crown Prince of Vint, a neighboring country!"

"Two years?"

I'm frightened by the heavy muttering. Is it just a paranoia that you can hear the secondary voice just that?

The back of the nose has fever and complains of pain. He scolded himself about to cry, bitten his lips and endured.

"If you show your value by then ... I will."

You may be able to marry your favorite person.

I stopped by saying that. I realized I was self-righteous.

Even if I show my achievements and my father approves.

Even if you can choose your marriage partner freely.

The possibility of getting married to Leonhard is still close to zero.

When I hear about my political marriage, it's natural, but when I see him, I'm not upset and I know again. My first love is far less likely than my father.

Depress steadily according to the feeling of depression.

Heavy silence fell into the carriage.

Make wrinkles on the skirt. Look at your hands and rub your nails with your fingertips. Unconsciously repeating meaningless actions, Leonhardt-sama seemed to move.

When I raise my face, I look at him with a serious expression.

"Why don't you just rely on Christophe this time?"

"I hate it!"

Before you understand, you have denied reflexively.

"Absolutely disgusting"

Repeat words.

I didn't want to say myself or bother, that humble and cowardly feeling had disappeared somewhere just now.

"... I know you're a determined one, but your Highness. It's your future."

"That's why! That's why!"

Leonhardt's tone was suddenly back.

I shake my head to the words that dispel a princess who is indistinguishable. You may think you're whining.

My future depends. That's exactly right.

That's why I can't close. I focused on my eyes to see if I could pull it.

"It's a crisis, and on the contrary, a second chance!"

I tried to say it, and it felt good.

The moyamoya that I couldn't digest well in myself finally gained shape.

I was angry with my father's innocent attitude, but if I calm down and think about it, there is basically no intention of marriage of a princess.

I think it's a good idea that there is only a small possibility that it can be rejected.

I realized so, and found the two letters of hope on the back of the challenge letter.

"Once again, if I rely on my elder brother to get rid of a political marriage, then my father will leave me. If it's this much, I'll give up."

It is visible to be disappointed.

Apart from that, it's good. If I'm disappointed by my father, I'm scared but not sad.

But-.

"I couldn't show my value, and I'm sure my right to marry to the one I want will be taken forever"

There is no basis, but I felt instinctively. I'm even convinced.

Father said he would marry a man who would not be a poison or a medicine if it had no utility value. I thought the possibility of including Leonhardt in that was very low but not zero.

No, I can affirm it is zero now.

A brave general who makes his name known to neighboring countries. It looks good and has a lot of people. He is good at knowing.

I would like that person anywhere. You will want to make a connection.

Even if I have no value, Leonhardt does. Such a ridiculous excellent property, a poor and worthless princess, that father gives me.

"I have to work hard on my own"

Muttering with a flared voice. Tears gradually began to bleed.

"Princess ..."

Leonhardt, who was hard, calls me with a small voice.

The confused expression looks a little younger than usual. If you say that you like that face, you'll be bothered.

Squatting and distorting your face as you start to cry.

I still don't want to give you up, even if it's out of reach.

"If you don't do your best, I can't even say that you like it."

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