Moeru Wakaba fresh green season.

The air is clear and the sun wraps the students chatting gently.

The wind gently stroked his cheeks, carried flowers and smelled the nose.

Today is a great picnic day.

It is clear, sunny, and clear.

(Why am I doing this ...?)

"Cecil, what about the case?"

"..." T ra n sla te d b y Jpm tl .c om

Trapped between a chalk-like white outer wall and a rugged body, Cecilia slipped cold on her cheeks.

The Oscar who is terrifying while distorting his very well-formed face is Prince Oscar.

His right hand rests on the wall behind Cecilia, and she has fallen into the so-called "wall don" state.

It's not like a maiden's dream, but rather like a scene of a katsuge that is often found in Yankee comics, but for the time being "Kane Don" is "Kane Don".

His "example case" was that order, which was to let Cecilia meet Oscar or not.

Cecilia scratches her cheek with a bitter smile.

"No ..." T ra ns la t e d by jpm tl .c o m

"Not yet?"

"Even if I was asked," Isn't it yet? "That's the story of the day before yesterday, as expected ..."

A prince who is too hasty.

By the way, Cecilia was called by Oscar yesterday and had a similar situation. Perhaps it will be called every day until the schedule to meet is properly set.

(That's honest crap ...)

Cecilia sighed.

The initial goal of no involvement is no longer achievable, but it is certainly a person you do not want to be involved with.

That may not be a wish.

"And I wanted to make sure one more thing ... are you really Cecilia's friend?"

"It was before ..."

"I see such an innocent, like a saint among saints, and the only thing that makes me motivated by a woman like you What can be? "

(Koitsu, why do you have such an illusion in me? And what's bad about Cecil's reputation ...)

This is the moment of the Oscar's stock crash.

Well, it was not originally expensive, but ...

Tr ansl at e d by jpmt l .co m "I'm just a friend, Your Highness."

Cecilia smiled while adjusting her expression.

Perhaps the question of whether his snack is cute is left in one corner of his head.

"It's not" Your Highness. It's an Oscar. You don't have to use honorifics. "

"Um ..."

"I don't want to see Cecilia as a 'man who calls his friend his Highness.'

(annoying……)

In addition, the stock price fell below minus.

"For the time being, quickly set up a place-!!"

The next moment, Oscar's head overlooking Cecilia sank. And Gilbert comes out from behind.

When he realized, Oscar was kneeling on the spot.

Apparently Gilbert pushed his back from behind. It's a knee-kun.

"What are you doing with Cecil, Your Highness?"

`` Gilbert !! ''

"I would tell Cecil that it was useless to tell my sister, and many times I had to pass me through my sister ..."

T ran sl a t ed by Jpmt l.c o m "I won't see you if I let you go!"

"What do you say the obvious?

`` Oh, oh yeah! ''

Oscar rushes to Gilbert with enough momentum to grab his chest.

Gilbert was annoyingly dispelling it. ...... I'm used to it.

(Somewhat different from the two in the game ...)

Oscar and Gilbert in the game had little contact. Gilbert was said to have been withdrawn, but Oscar wouldn't have been involved with him.

The Oscars must have been more calm, more mentally older than their ages, possessing extraordinary pride of the royal family, and a crisp prince. He wasn't such an ordinary young man. At least in the game ...

What changed him?

(Well, it's better to get entangled here)

Oscar and Gilbert are still glaring.

"I will say, if I take the throne, you will be a minister!"

"But I'm an alumni right now. I don't think my sister will try to meet you because he says such a small thing."

"Guh ..."

"And I don't think it would be possible to move the country without the help of the Silvies, but would you still look down on me as a minister?"

T r ans la t e d b y Jpmtl .c o m "I'm not looking downright!"

"I trust and don't hate that place of your Highness."

"Nara!"

"But it's a different story to see or not see my sister."

In his mouth, Gilbert seemed to have a minute. Given power and age, this might be just right.

"So you wouldn't ask! I'm asking Cecil!"

Oscar turns his gaze on Gilbert to Cecilia.

"... will you do it?"

"I'll do it well"

Cecilia is often impressed by this glimpse that his brother-in-law is so easy.

"Your Highness, it's a threat."

"I know. But we're just alumni? Then you're in equal position. It's better to be intimidated. Gilbert, if you don't use double standards there? You're my alumni That's it. "

Used to make good use of his earlier remarks, Gilbert looks like a navel.

"... I'm awkward because I'm the one who turns my head like this."

And I was alone.

"I see. But please release Cecil right now. If you threaten me, wouldn't you be able to meet my sister?

Gilbert said that and pulled Cecil away from Oscar.

"What's wrong with your business? Lunch?"

"I have it, but it seems like there was some progress on lean, so I'm going to tell you."

"e?"

The body jumped into Gil's whispering voice.

"I just happened to see it in the courtyard.

Gilbert said, raising the end of his mouth.