Somehow, The Villainess Who Regressed in Time Lost Her Magic Power, so She Turned into a Secluded Ma

I'm Rachel Marcel.

Though I couldn't grasp the situation, when I named her back, she smiled happily with a deeper grin in front of me.

"How long are you going to hold my hand"

"Oh, I didn't realize. This is rude."

"No…"

Soon His Highness, who came right next to me, put one hand on my hips and bellied off the female knight's hand with the other.

Her Highness stared at her and she didn't seem to care much, winking at me with a smile seeping through the colour.

"Stop."

"Your Highness is short minded, isn't he? No, I was surprised by the rumors."

"... ha. That's why I didn't want to introduce you to Rachel."

Her Royal Highness and her in a strange and reassuring atmosphere as a knight.

And the female knight in front of you doesn't really make you feel like a knight or a feminine atmosphere.

Does a sluggish long or cut eye make you think so in particular?

Speaking of which, I recall...

Much in advance, but I remember Ms. Abbott coming up with her topic.

"I met Master Leonie Milicier during this time.

I was surprised to see the prince of the novel.

My fiancée says he's dressed as a man at night clubs and all the time, and the popularity of the women seems to be already amazing. "

Sure, that's what I should have said.

Remember that, and look at her again, a neutral face and a calm voice.

And some mysterious vibe.

… indeed, there is a hua.

With that in mind, Her Royal Highness next door began her introduction with a wrinkle between her brows.

"It's Milicier from the Third Knights. Count Milicier's second daughter."

"Please, call me Leonie. Miss Rachel."

"It's Milicier!

In contrast to His Highness, who introduces the loathsome atmosphere without even hiding it, the female knight smiles with Nico in a very good mood.

And I am also surprised that the cold gaze emanating from His Highness is not in sight.

Besides, I didn't know you were from the Count Milicier family.

I do hear that the Miliciers are houses that produce many excellent samurai, and that they are all knights except their eldest daughters, who are already married.

Well, she's... from the famous Count Milicier family.

It is an earl family, but a family that has been around since its inception, and the trust of the royal family is thick.

"Er... Master Milicier."

"Miss Rachel, in your beautiful and beautiful voice, I would love to be called by your name."

"Look, Rachel. You can listen to this guy. He has enough strength in the Third Knights with one hand...

I have a habit of dictating women from one end to the other. "

Though they are mostly friendlier than I imagined. You were the one who would see her as the next deputy chief of the Third Knights.

That, but speaking of which.

"Speaking of the Count Milicier's house, with the Marquis Camus..."

"Oh, you know very well. That's right, I'm a relative.

I'm Theodore's cousin. "

… Ah.

Was it Theodore who felt a sense of vision?

For the first time with wonder, the distance is close and that doesn't make you feel uncomfortable.

Besides, if you seem to have a one-of-a-kind habit.

When I'm told I'm a relative of Master Theodore, I'm convinced.

"I've also heard rumors about Miss Rachel from Theodore. I also ran for escort on Marcel's territory, but for some reason I wasn't chosen."

"You don't have to bother imitating more danger."

"I think I'm better armed than Roger, and more importantly, women are better off with each other."

"I guess that same woman didn't choose because they were worse than Roger"

Roger, suddenly raised to the subject, says casually, "No, I'm..."

"It's only natural to praise a beautiful woman. It's natural to want to be close, isn't it?

"Twenty-five years old, so harden yourself."

"Ha, I don't have someone to marry. I don't like it if you're not overwhelmingly stronger than me."

How many single men will have more overwhelming strength than that with enough skill with one hand in the Third Knights?

I imagine a little, but I still think I'll stop thinking about it, and I look at the exchange between His Highness with an ambiguous smile.

Then Master Leonie turns to me the gaze he was pointing at His Highness.

"Then it would be more fun to play with beautiful women like Miss Rachel, wouldn't it?

The flushes that contain colour can also make all the young ladies captive.

And now I'm a little thrilled, too.

However, the opposite hand of His Royal Highness is gently attached to my jaw, with a gripping force in His Highness's arm, which was turning to my hips.

And, quickly, the direction of my face is directed toward His Highness.

Pale eyes can only stare, they won't let go of me.

"Rachel, I'm not impressed with other people moving my mind."

"Move, move, move..."

"I wish."

His Highness, who said so, turns his eyes into something soft and sweet.

Leonie, who looked round at us like that, said, "Ha, Your Highness looks old enough. No, young," he laughs with pleasure.

"Well, good. I don't have time to go on any further.

In the meantime, now that I've got you and Rachel involved, this will be good. Look, you guys move to the next room. "

"Your Highness, it's too cluttered.

Miss Rachel is in trouble. "

"Me! …?

To Master Leonie's words, His Highness exhaled deeply and looked at my face.

I wonder what it is?

It seems that Mr. Leonie and I needed to be engaged today, but why?

Wondering, waiting for His Highness's words, His Highness shook his head several times beside him, after he prefaced that he had no choice.

"My next escort to Busque territory, but I'm thinking of putting two of Roger and Leonie out of the Third Knights"

"Is it from the Third Knights? No, but... are you okay?"

Indeed, the Third Knights are not under the jurisdiction of Prince Wang.

But wouldn't putting a Knight of the Third Knights on my escort look good if His Majesty found out?

He must have looked too worried, His Highness smiling gently at me, "It's okay," he said.

"This Leonie is a Milician next door to Busque territory. I'll mislead you as much as I can."

"That's right, don't worry.

I'm familiar with the realm, so I don't know what I'm talking about, but I'm not more qualified. "

I can feel it bothering His Highness and the Knight's hands what I want to do.

But saying so, Your Highness won't pull it off.

Besides, above all, I'm sorry for your concern, but that's not why I'm stopping you.

This is why let us receive His Highness's kindness so that we may safely and convincingly find answers on our journey.

"Really?

Thank you again, Master Leonie, Roger. "

"Of course."

"Yes, I won't put you in danger this time"

Roger knelt with a hardened expression of determination as his personality seeped out serious faces.

Even though it was me who caused the inconvenience in Marcel territory.

Looks like Roger's been working out pretty well for the past six months.

That can be seen from the look on your face and from the look on your body.

"So, Your Highness can't seem to wait, so suppose to wait in the next room"

When Lady Leonie said so, after speaking to Roger, she headed to the door leading to the next room.

Then, thanking Roger in front of the door, he opened the door slightly and walked into the next room.

After I see the two of them leave the room, I try to look back to suggest to His Highness that we take a seat and talk.

At that time.

"Rachel, it's finally the two of us"

From His Highness next door, I heard a sweet and gentle voice.

Following his voice, he gazed at His Highness's face, a little above me, and His Highness looked at me with a narrow eye and seemed to love me.

That gaze alone makes me feel frazzled and intoxicated, but His Highness's arms, which were turning to my hips, envelop me gently.

"I'll always miss you.

I've even felt like I haven't seen you in years since I met you in the meantime "

"Neither did I. I wanted to see His Highness."

To be honest, I really can't spin words as well as His Highness.

Your cheeks are red and your chest is pounding.

I want to tell you more about how I feel about Your Highness, but even my face leans over out of embarrassment.

Still, perhaps my feelings are prospective, Your Highness.

A chilling peek at His Highness from the bottom, His Highness also grinned more delightfully on his reddened cheeks than usual.

I'm not used to telling the words of love yet.

Still, Your Highness.

I'm so happy just to see your smile.