31 Episode 31: Come Along.
“I (I) admire you, so every time [the old witch], I will not lose.”
“Congratulations!
Leezerotte has gone from tundra to tundra!
“Evolution or degeneration or diagonally…….
Well, it seems that the ancient witch’s mental attacks have become strange… Well, it’s true that Lise Tan is kind of bumpy. ‘
Even though I heard Endeavour’s words, which sounded like loose ends, and Kobayashi’s words, which sounded like confusion, I didn’t know what they meant.
Weird.
Yesterday, along with Fine, who was sitting exactly on the same couch that Lieselotte is sitting on right now, and Baldur, who was standing behind him to refrain, he should have been worried about Lieselotte running too far. And I should have made up my mind to chase him down somehow.
Why, now, are they rather throwing words at me as if they were dictating to me from Leezelotte?
“Yes, is……………………?
Leezelotte nodded with a crisp and satisfied look when I said something of gratitude even though I didn’t know why.
“Yeah, I, to that extent, can’t beat it. No, the way I feel about you is unbeatable to anything.
I noticed last night that apparently if I felt strong enough, I would be able to interact with you, so I decided to tell you how much I admire Your Highness, how wonderful you are, one or two nights… forever, until I understood you. ”
Reizelotte, who had so strongly asserted the colour of his anger in his eyes, smiled with a neat smile when he sighed.
“When I think of His Highness Siegwalt, I feel warm, in a mixed mood, and I can stay. I can do anything to be next to you.
I have to thank you. ”
She continues to speak to me, listening to her words with an intermittent look on her face.
“So I’m fine. Because of my love for you, I’m fine.
I seem to have worried about Fine and Bal over the past few days, but I’m not frightened anymore, like, about witches.
… Your Highness also cared so much about me, didn’t he?
‘Mmm, it’s kind of cloudy……!
“Because Siege is so beautified in Leezerotte, it seems that the last few days have been purposeful.
The truth is that even Fabian Kiyon, who is only perceived to be like his brother, was just jealous and awfully uplifted.
Siege is usually too cool. ‘
Even though the narrative of Master Kobayashi, who was told as if it were true, Leezerotte, who has not heard the voice of the goddess or anything, has a weak grin and continues to say, “I know everything,” as if she were accepting sadness, loneliness, cut and pain.
“You don’t have to worry about me that much anymore, it’s cool.
Because if you just existed there, as you, that would be enough for me.
That’s all I’ll do is love you on my own, support it on my own, and live. You can live. ”
Leezerotte, who cut off his words there, exhales in a long, long sigh.
I was hoping I would have to solve the misunderstanding, but I was glad that her words showed her love straight away, and how could she appreciate the despicable me so far?
No, I don’t think my intuition would be so wrong that if I missed this opportunity, there would surely be no more such thing as her honestly putting my mood into words.
From earlier on she naturally talks about her love for me as something I also know, but without the gods of reality and commentary I wouldn’t have thought of that, either.
With her face about to cry out now, she tries to open her mouth.
“Lieselotte”
She looked up strangely at me calling her name to whisper it.
“You bought me too much.”
With that being the case, I proceeded to her sitting couch and sat straight next to her to the right.
“Your Highness…? Wh, wh, wh…!?
He turns his arm around Lieselotte’s back trying to distance himself reflexively, hugs him to seal that movement, and slowly squeezes his words.
“Hey, Lieselotte. I love you, too.”
“Don’t play (deflect) me! Even if you don’t say things that aren’t in your mind like that, I can’t beat witches and I will do my job as queen of the future properly!!
Sadly, you don’t believe me.
Carry on with the words as I hug Lieselotte so hard that she cried out as she rammed in my arms.
“Lieselotte, …… Liese”
When I nicknamed her, her movements stopped perfectly.
“I’ve always wanted to call you Reese, and I’ve been jealous of Baldur, who’s allowed to do that.
On the contrary, I still don’t think even your child Fabian Oltenburg should be too happy with you, and it’s honestly not funny that your sister Miss Fine is even adored by you. ”
I embrace Leezelotte, rather than lean on her anymore, while continuing to vent my mood.
“My true meaning is this, this is outrageous.
But I also have a position, and the people around me are loud, and I don’t know how to put it on the table about the real thing or the emotions that I don’t like…, so… ”
Still, I only want you to believe me. [M] Oh, my God, is it just too cool to say that weak noise? No, but Dear Goddess (Kobayashi), you usually said it was too cool, shall I say it?
“Wow, I was jealous, too, of Fine and Artur Richter”
Such a Leezelotte voice arrived in my ear hesitating to worry.
“Dear…, or to all, but I was envious of Mr. Fine, who is honestly sweet.
Artur Richter, who can easily interact with you, was jealous. ”
“……… Together.”
When I snapped, she gently turned both her trembling hands around my back.
“Are you sure, Your Highness, that you feel the same way about me?
Really, when you love me too, I’m flattered…, okay?
All those her voices, her hands touching me weakly, her out-of-the-box soft body, were trembling.
I strengthen my arms holding her and open my mouth.
“I want you to be proud of me. I want you to believe me.
… I love you. I’m glad you’re my fiancée. ”
When I put it that way, Lieselotte trembled tremendously.
“I’ve always wanted you to love me, and I’ve always wanted you… ever since I met you.”
To the words spoken in a wet voice in tears, oh, I wonder when that’s the one the gods and her father were referring to [a dream since the age of five].
And Reese Lotte was still the cute one. My fiancée is cute everywhere. Cutest in the world.
When I tried to wake myself up when the smell of love was about to explode, Leezelotte put me in the back of my head with incredibly strong force and controlled my movements.
“… what shall we do?”
I twist my neck to the motion of words and unintended intentions she snapped.
“Yes, I’m embarrassed, and I don’t want to be seen in my face…, I don’t think I can take this arm off.”
… Isn’t it embarrassing to see the current situation with a tight hug?
Either point that out and worship Lieselotte’s shy face or enjoy this soft body temperature as it is.
I could hear the gods cheering in my troubled ears, somewhere far away.
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