I wiggled my toes as the soft flesh entered my mouth.
I felt embarrassed, and my palms felt sweaty, so I turned my head slightly to the side. The hand holding my cheek tightened as if to tell me not to run away.
Tap, tap, that thing that had been gently touching my insides soon began rubbing me hard, and soon my legs began to tremble.
Shish parted his lips, and I was busy trying to get air into my lungs.
“Huh, huh.”
My face heats up at the gaze still fixed on me.
“That, that’s why! That man earlier was innocent.”
Even though we had only kissed once or twice, I was more embarrassed than ever, so I turned my head away and muttered.
"Before you told me this, that man told you to rest. You scolded him, asking if he could handle the rest if you rested."
“Yes, I won’t kill him.”
Shish smiled, rubbing my cheek in circular motions with his palm. My cheek grew warm under the affectionate touch.
As I rolled my eyes, Shish smiled softly and gave me a small kiss on the cheek. He then pulled away from me and walked over to his desk.
I followed him, pacing him.
“Why did you come here?”
“I have something to look for.”
Shish opened the drawer and took out a wad of paper.
“There’s something else I want to talk about. He was a senior at school... that is, at the academy.”
“Academy?”
"Yes."
When I explained it to him using the educational institutions here as an example, Shish seemed to understand quickly.
"I didn't know he was the Crown Prince from the beginning. I came here and immediately noticed one of the main characters had disappeared, so I could guess it was him."
"I see."
“I couldn’t tell you because I thought you were worried.”
Shish looks at me as I try to check what he took out of the drawer.
"You seemed to care a lot about me and my senior's business, even though you didn't know about it. But I was afraid that if I called us senior and junior, you'd seem close."
“Are you scared? Why?”
He seemed really puzzled.
“I’m afraid you might misunderstand the relationship between us.”
Wow, look at his eyes getting bigger.
It's cute, really cute!
“Were you actually close?”
"It's not that we weren't close. Yeah, we definitely had some things in common, so it was easy to talk. For example, there were things we had that we didn't have here."
Let's talk frankly. Shish seemed to be listening calmly.
“At first, I wanted to be friends with him-”
The ends of the thin eyes are raised.
“-That’s not what I meant! I was just saying that when I saw him at school, he seemed like a Crown Prince.”
“Is it important to be the Crown Prince?”
"To me, the Crown Prince seems honest and kind. He's someone who doesn't give in to injustice and has a strong will."
“He's a different person from me, someone who’s sinister and stabs people in the back.”
“That’s not what I meant.”
Why is this kid so crooked? Was he always crooked?
Who made this?
Yeah, me.
“I’m tired, so let’s finish what we have to do and go.”
“I’m sorry for keeping you waiting.”
Shish, who had quickly softened, checked the stack of papers. He seemed to be checking to see if anything was missing.
“What is that?”
“It’s a will, but since I came back alive, I’m going to get rid of it.”
“Really? Tear that up!”
A will? Get rid of that horrible thing.
I quickly picked up the piece of paper.
"Just leave me an inheritance, and that's all you need? Did you think I'd be happy with something like that?"
I took the lead and tore the wad of paper into shreds, too excited to notice that Shish was giving me a strange look.
The list of assets was so thick that there was a limit to how much I could tear it up, so I had to stuff the rest into a paper bag.
“It seems like it’s been too long, so I should go to the mansion and tidy up.”
Shish brushed my cheek with the back of his hand and kissed me on the lips with a kissing sound.
Oh, come in after giving a signal. My heart almost sank.
When we went outside, a carriage was waiting, and Secretary Grant was waiting in front of it.
“I plan to submit a report to His Highness for use at the conference the day after tomorrow, so it will be out tomorrow afternoon.”
“Does that mean that Your Excellency will write the report yourself?”
Shish nodded slightly, and the secretary seemed curious as to why the prime minister was personally writing the report.
“This is... Ah, Lady Hayley. I’m late in greeting you.”
"Hello."
I spread out my dress lightly and greeted the other person.
"Ah..."
Shish wrapped his arms around my shoulders, blocking the view of Secretary Glant, who was blushing.
"Let's go."
There was silence inside the carriage for a while.
Shish, who had always looked tired, rested his head on my shoulder and said nothing.
As I ran my fingertips through his red hair, Shish grabbed my hand and began to kiss my fingertips.
It's running again. My heart is racing again!
I took a deep breath of the scent I thought I'd never smell again, calming my excited heart. When I felt confident my voice wouldn't tremble, I opened my mouth.
“Have you calmed down a bit?”
“Do I look angry?”
“When I saw you earlier, it seemed like you had a lot to say but were holding back.”
“Master, you’ve been acting like you didn’t notice for so long.”
“Don’t change the subject.”
“...”
“And don’t lie.”
Shish smiled as if he couldn't help it and rubbed his lips against my ear.
“If you promise not to ask for details?”
My body trembled involuntarily as the wind whispered to me, blowing my breath secretly, and Shish didn't miss this moment and brought his lips against mine.
Are you trying to gloss over it like this?
That's a way of understanding me too well.
But I pushed Shish away slightly to show that I was never weak to physical contact.
"You."
"Huh?"
"If..."
It looks like Senior did something to hurt Shish, and if he finds out, it'll be irreversible.
I'll pretend not to know because it was fine just now.
"What is it? Why did you stop talking, Master?"
Should we open Pandora's box or not?
“Yes? You have to tell the whole story.”
The tables were turned, and I was the one being questioned. I decided not to open the box and just pick up random words to get through the situation.
“D, did you kiss Titiana?”
Oops.
I quickly realized that I had chosen the wrong question to change the subject, as Shish's lips hardened.
“This, this isn’t it!”
I tried to pull back, but Shish was quicker to sit me on his thighs.
“Who the hell do you think I am, huh?”
This time, I have to choose my options carefully.
“The most handsome and charming Shish Milan in the world?”
I rolled my eyes and chuckled, but there was no response from the other person. I slowly rolled my eyes in the opposite direction and peeked at Shish's expression.
Yeah, it's still frozen.
As I lower my head and clasp my hands together, a helpless sigh is heard.
“I told you I was yours. You still don’t believe me?”
“That’s not what I meant.”
“Or what?”
Shish, who narrowed his eyes even more, was so handsome that my heart ached, but I moved ny mouth diligently because I thought that if I kept quiet there, it would cause a huge misunderstanding.
“Then I won’t leave that woman alone!”
Yes, he's still looking at me with a suspicious eye, but he's willing to listen more!
"That woman...could have ordered it. You didn't sneak into the magic tower; you went in openly, didn't you? She was always watching you."
As we talk, my head starts to heat up.
“She was looking at you with such a gloomy and vulgar gaze that I wanted to strangle you right then and there.”
Yes, at the Foundation Ball, when she looked at Shish with eyes that were practically licking him, my body felt like it was burning up.
“Ahhhhhhh! I feel like I let you go too easily!”
I started to tear my hair out.
“Why me!”
Why did I come back just before? If I had come earlier, I would have decapitated Titiana!
If Yuno and Dietrich had liked me again, I would have told them to fight and end it.
Of course, if I had gone back to that time with no memories, I would have figured out how to live together, but now I just feel wronged.
Shish grabbed my hand as I was tearing my hair out.
“Is this a dream?”
"What?"
“I thought the master liked the Crown Prince.”
I knew you'd think that too. You've already shown it so many times. Still, I didn't know you'd go to the Magic Tower yourself.
Not wanting to interrupt Shish, I muttered to myself.
“I never expected that the day would come when my master would feel the same way as I do.”
A calm tone.
“You said I was smart, but when it came to you, it was as if someone had blindfolded me, and my judgment was flawed.”
Shish, who had paused for a moment, muttered very quietly.
“If I could have judged the situation calmly...”
I was about to ask what he said, but I stopped because I thought the smile on his lips was filled with anger.
“I wish I had told you I liked you sooner.”
The red eyes that had been looking into the void turned to me.
"If I had, you wouldn't have misunderstood. I'm sorry I told you so late."
Hia thin lips, which had been quivering as if he wanted to say something, soon drew a curve, and Shish embraced me. The feeling of hair tickling my neck briefly excited me, but soon something wetting my clothes calmed me down.
“Everyone... just wants what I have.”
I embraced the large, trembling body.
“Only you want to give me something. You want to lighten the burden I carry.”
I couldn't say that I didn't want your jewels or power because I was always ready to run away, so I just patted him on the back silently.
Good is good. That's right.
I felt embarrassed, and my palms felt sweaty, so I turned my head slightly to the side. The hand holding my cheek tightened as if to tell me not to run away.
Tap, tap, that thing that had been gently touching my insides soon began rubbing me hard, and soon my legs began to tremble.
Shish parted his lips, and I was busy trying to get air into my lungs.
“Huh, huh.”
My face heats up at the gaze still fixed on me.
“That, that’s why! That man earlier was innocent.”
Even though we had only kissed once or twice, I was more embarrassed than ever, so I turned my head away and muttered.
"Before you told me this, that man told you to rest. You scolded him, asking if he could handle the rest if you rested."
“Yes, I won’t kill him.”
Shish smiled, rubbing my cheek in circular motions with his palm. My cheek grew warm under the affectionate touch.
As I rolled my eyes, Shish smiled softly and gave me a small kiss on the cheek. He then pulled away from me and walked over to his desk.
I followed him, pacing him.
“Why did you come here?”
“I have something to look for.”
Shish opened the drawer and took out a wad of paper.
“There’s something else I want to talk about. He was a senior at school... that is, at the academy.”
“Academy?”
"Yes."
When I explained it to him using the educational institutions here as an example, Shish seemed to understand quickly.
"I didn't know he was the Crown Prince from the beginning. I came here and immediately noticed one of the main characters had disappeared, so I could guess it was him."
"I see."
“I couldn’t tell you because I thought you were worried.”
Shish looks at me as I try to check what he took out of the drawer.
"You seemed to care a lot about me and my senior's business, even though you didn't know about it. But I was afraid that if I called us senior and junior, you'd seem close."
“Are you scared? Why?”
He seemed really puzzled.
“I’m afraid you might misunderstand the relationship between us.”
Wow, look at his eyes getting bigger.
It's cute, really cute!
“Were you actually close?”
"It's not that we weren't close. Yeah, we definitely had some things in common, so it was easy to talk. For example, there were things we had that we didn't have here."
Let's talk frankly. Shish seemed to be listening calmly.
“At first, I wanted to be friends with him-”
The ends of the thin eyes are raised.
“-That’s not what I meant! I was just saying that when I saw him at school, he seemed like a Crown Prince.”
“Is it important to be the Crown Prince?”
"To me, the Crown Prince seems honest and kind. He's someone who doesn't give in to injustice and has a strong will."
“He's a different person from me, someone who’s sinister and stabs people in the back.”
“That’s not what I meant.”
Why is this kid so crooked? Was he always crooked?
Who made this?
Yeah, me.
“I’m tired, so let’s finish what we have to do and go.”
“I’m sorry for keeping you waiting.”
Shish, who had quickly softened, checked the stack of papers. He seemed to be checking to see if anything was missing.
“What is that?”
“It’s a will, but since I came back alive, I’m going to get rid of it.”
“Really? Tear that up!”
A will? Get rid of that horrible thing.
I quickly picked up the piece of paper.
"Just leave me an inheritance, and that's all you need? Did you think I'd be happy with something like that?"
I took the lead and tore the wad of paper into shreds, too excited to notice that Shish was giving me a strange look.
The list of assets was so thick that there was a limit to how much I could tear it up, so I had to stuff the rest into a paper bag.
“It seems like it’s been too long, so I should go to the mansion and tidy up.”
Shish brushed my cheek with the back of his hand and kissed me on the lips with a kissing sound.
Oh, come in after giving a signal. My heart almost sank.
When we went outside, a carriage was waiting, and Secretary Grant was waiting in front of it.
“I plan to submit a report to His Highness for use at the conference the day after tomorrow, so it will be out tomorrow afternoon.”
“Does that mean that Your Excellency will write the report yourself?”
Shish nodded slightly, and the secretary seemed curious as to why the prime minister was personally writing the report.
“This is... Ah, Lady Hayley. I’m late in greeting you.”
"Hello."
I spread out my dress lightly and greeted the other person.
"Ah..."
Shish wrapped his arms around my shoulders, blocking the view of Secretary Glant, who was blushing.
"Let's go."
There was silence inside the carriage for a while.
Shish, who had always looked tired, rested his head on my shoulder and said nothing.
As I ran my fingertips through his red hair, Shish grabbed my hand and began to kiss my fingertips.
It's running again. My heart is racing again!
I took a deep breath of the scent I thought I'd never smell again, calming my excited heart. When I felt confident my voice wouldn't tremble, I opened my mouth.
“Have you calmed down a bit?”
“Do I look angry?”
“When I saw you earlier, it seemed like you had a lot to say but were holding back.”
“Master, you’ve been acting like you didn’t notice for so long.”
“Don’t change the subject.”
“...”
“And don’t lie.”
Shish smiled as if he couldn't help it and rubbed his lips against my ear.
“If you promise not to ask for details?”
My body trembled involuntarily as the wind whispered to me, blowing my breath secretly, and Shish didn't miss this moment and brought his lips against mine.
Are you trying to gloss over it like this?
That's a way of understanding me too well.
But I pushed Shish away slightly to show that I was never weak to physical contact.
"You."
"Huh?"
"If..."
It looks like Senior did something to hurt Shish, and if he finds out, it'll be irreversible.
I'll pretend not to know because it was fine just now.
"What is it? Why did you stop talking, Master?"
Should we open Pandora's box or not?
“Yes? You have to tell the whole story.”
The tables were turned, and I was the one being questioned. I decided not to open the box and just pick up random words to get through the situation.
“D, did you kiss Titiana?”
Oops.
I quickly realized that I had chosen the wrong question to change the subject, as Shish's lips hardened.
“This, this isn’t it!”
I tried to pull back, but Shish was quicker to sit me on his thighs.
“Who the hell do you think I am, huh?”
This time, I have to choose my options carefully.
“The most handsome and charming Shish Milan in the world?”
I rolled my eyes and chuckled, but there was no response from the other person. I slowly rolled my eyes in the opposite direction and peeked at Shish's expression.
Yeah, it's still frozen.
As I lower my head and clasp my hands together, a helpless sigh is heard.
“I told you I was yours. You still don’t believe me?”
“That’s not what I meant.”
“Or what?”
Shish, who narrowed his eyes even more, was so handsome that my heart ached, but I moved ny mouth diligently because I thought that if I kept quiet there, it would cause a huge misunderstanding.
“Then I won’t leave that woman alone!”
Yes, he's still looking at me with a suspicious eye, but he's willing to listen more!
"That woman...could have ordered it. You didn't sneak into the magic tower; you went in openly, didn't you? She was always watching you."
As we talk, my head starts to heat up.
“She was looking at you with such a gloomy and vulgar gaze that I wanted to strangle you right then and there.”
Yes, at the Foundation Ball, when she looked at Shish with eyes that were practically licking him, my body felt like it was burning up.
“Ahhhhhhh! I feel like I let you go too easily!”
I started to tear my hair out.
“Why me!”
Why did I come back just before? If I had come earlier, I would have decapitated Titiana!
If Yuno and Dietrich had liked me again, I would have told them to fight and end it.
Of course, if I had gone back to that time with no memories, I would have figured out how to live together, but now I just feel wronged.
Shish grabbed my hand as I was tearing my hair out.
“Is this a dream?”
"What?"
“I thought the master liked the Crown Prince.”
I knew you'd think that too. You've already shown it so many times. Still, I didn't know you'd go to the Magic Tower yourself.
Not wanting to interrupt Shish, I muttered to myself.
“I never expected that the day would come when my master would feel the same way as I do.”
A calm tone.
“You said I was smart, but when it came to you, it was as if someone had blindfolded me, and my judgment was flawed.”
Shish, who had paused for a moment, muttered very quietly.
“If I could have judged the situation calmly...”
I was about to ask what he said, but I stopped because I thought the smile on his lips was filled with anger.
“I wish I had told you I liked you sooner.”
The red eyes that had been looking into the void turned to me.
"If I had, you wouldn't have misunderstood. I'm sorry I told you so late."
Hia thin lips, which had been quivering as if he wanted to say something, soon drew a curve, and Shish embraced me. The feeling of hair tickling my neck briefly excited me, but soon something wetting my clothes calmed me down.
“Everyone... just wants what I have.”
I embraced the large, trembling body.
“Only you want to give me something. You want to lighten the burden I carry.”
I couldn't say that I didn't want your jewels or power because I was always ready to run away, so I just patted him on the back silently.
Good is good. That's right.
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