FIDWTGM!

C55-C56

"You've been staring at my face for a while." Frankly, it's a shame that it was me, but if it was someone else, it would have been misunderstood.

'Is there really nothing you like other than the sword?'

If it was really like that, I would feel sorry for some reason.

"If you think about it, you'll find it. Don't feel pressured, just say it's okay." He reached out slowly at my words. I was staring at his long finger, gradually approaching my face.

'What are you going to do?'

His red eyes were fluttering faintly.

'You look confused.'

I could have stopped him, but I decided to wait and see what he did.

"I don't know. So far," he said, and took the hair off my lips. I asked, looking at his finger slowly descending.

"Why didn't you tell me if I had hair attached?" Then he said with a slight frown.

"Isn't it possible to take it off?"

"Oh, that's it...... right." Well, I'm in a contract relationship with him now. I was convinced that even this was an acting practice to show others.

"But there's no one there, so you don't have to do that." I said it in case it bothers you, but he didn't even reply to me.

'I can't believe you don't know even if you think about it.'

When I was grumbling inside, I remembered what I had forgotten.

"Oh, come to think of it, did you make up with my father?" To my question he shook his head instead of answering. "No, you haven't made up all this time?' Just a while ago, the two were very motivated to talk like that, and I guess they drank tea without talking like at mealtime. I sighed with frustration.

'In the end, do you mean you have to go with my father's opposition?'

Nothing is easy. When he was thinking so, he opened his mouth.

"Why do you make that look?"

"Oh, no. It's just stuffy."

"What's stuffy?" Should I answer honestly? It was only a moment when I was worried.

'He's free to reconcile, but he might be offended if he finds out I'm thinking of this.'

I was looking at him, and I was just being evasive.

"I don't think my father has given up on the crown prince yet," he squinted at my words.

"Do you hate the Crown Prince so much?"

"Yes?" Suddenly, I breathed out a moment when I was embarrassed by his face asking him.

'Do I have to tell you this whole story?'

Soon I made a judgment. You don't have to tell him that.

"Hey, you just need to avoid being engaged to the Crown Prince. So...··." Then, he stared at me with a fierce look. I would have said it without hesitation. However, the sudden change in facial expression forced me to hesitate without realizing it.

"Why do you want to avoid engagement with the Crown Prince?" At the low-pitched question, I forgot what I was about to say and rolled up my juice.

'That's because he's a psychopath who's supposed to kill me in the future!

Other people are the object of fear, but to me, the prince is like a disaster. The moment we meet, my life will be over right away.

"Honestly, I'm just curious about your 'dislikement'." Of course, his words also made sense. Although it was originally an extra, it is now a party messenger who is entangled with the evil woman Juvelian.