The Me Who Wants To Escape The Princess Training

"I want to have a date"

The boy prince curled with a serious face, wondering if he had visited him suddenly.

So I said politely as I shook my head to the side.

"Sorry, I, Prince Louis, am not as type as shards"

"Here's your wish, monkey woman."

"What the hell!? Don't listen to me!

"You know you're coming down from a tree every now and then!

"I am! Gracefully! I'm down!

"It's not about grace or anything, is it, Mountain Monkey?!

"Key!"

Lyle grounded me in trying to grab Prince Louis while inadvertently greeting the mountain monkey with ambition.

"Key! Get off me, Lyle!

"Well, Lady Leticia, calm down, look, how are you?"

"Keys! Treat me like a monkey!

I only do the act of oiling the fire. I mull Lyle's hair. I think I heard you scream that it hurts, but it must be my fault. All you have to do is kill the fur root of the disturber and so on.

Having calmed down a little, I turn to Prince Louis, who is still treading back and forth like his own room.

"So, what's the date?

"That's why I want a date."

"So I refuse."

"You know what you're doing!?

Prince Louis blushes in an indignant way.

"I don't listen to people who treat people like monkeys."

"I know you were on a date with His Highness Clark the other day."

"Listen, talk about people!

"I want a date too."

"You can do whatever you want, in your own country!

"I want a date in this country, right now, with Maria!

"Don't tell me apart!

"I want a date with Maria!

"Don't just tell me the gist!

"So cooperate, monkey."

"Key!"

Don't hesitate to peel my hair off again because Lyle is going to strangle me with wings again when I've raised my ambition again. Well, don't hesitate to be bald!

"So, what do you want me to do after all?

"I want you to tell me what to do with my date"

I don't know, I don't know.

"I guess we just dated the other day."

"I didn't have a date! We're going out!"

"I guess you call that a date!?

"He said he was going out!

He's a persistent kid even though he says this one's not a date! That's why Maria can't be overwhelmed, you kids!

I'm looking at this one like Lyle said something. What? What do you want to say? By what I say, I'll wipe your hair off more!

"Then you can go out and tell me."

"I don't know. I really just hang out in Castle Town."

Prince Louis, who was openly disappointed when I answered, exhaled a grand sigh.

"How useless..."

"What the hell!? Say it again!

"Useless!

"Key!"

Now Lyle didn't stop. I blame you just for wiping royal hair, so I just gently twisted your cheeks. I'm just lightly attached to it, but yah-yah-yah. Shut up. This is why you're a greenhouse-raised boy!

"Dating is basically a blah blah blah walk around town!

"What!? Is that all you need?!?

"Basics, basics! So, there's something to give you at the store!

"All right! Maria, let's go out!

Oh, and Prince Louis, who made his face shine, is age appropriate and adorable. Maria took Maria's hand, who was pouring tea right next to her, and said, staring firmly into her eyes, Maria also dyed those white cheeks red.

"I have so much to say about why I have to go and not ask if this is a good time or if I'm at work right now, but anyway, I need to talk to you about a date even though I'm in front of you!

Maria's screaming wooden spirit.