Tensei Oujo wa Kyou mo Hata o Tatakioru

Staring at Leonhard's eyes, I spit out my thoughts.

When you look straight, Leonhard's sharp eyes are wide open.

My figure was reflected in the eyes of the obsidian, which had only pure astonishment. Breathing on my shoulders, I look like I'm in the heat.

"...!"

My head got cold as if I was being chilled or watered.

One beat later, great regret comes along with a sense of achievement.

Did I say this word to Leonhardt with such a face?

That's like ... I screamed that I liked it!

, oh

A moaning voice leaked.

The spilled words cannot be recovered anymore. I wish I wouldn't notice it anymore, but if I saw Leonhardt's expression that was appalling, that possibility would be crushed.

Do not deflect your eyes from the eyes that look straight.

A heartbeat that hits the bell quickly from the chest, unconsciously pressed against the palm, is transmitted. The mouth dries in the mouth with tension. The sound swallowed to moisten my throat sounded like a loud noise.

Let's watch while Leonhard's eyes are slowly gazing in despair.

The fear that the whole body draws blood is slowly approaching. I was scared and wanted to escape.

I've never hidden my favor to him.

I think it was probably bald. But it was determined to be a longing. Longing for a young girl to turn into an adult man. When the time comes, it turns into a memory, a pale emotion that can not be called love.

That's why Leonhard couldn't bounce my favors.

Because I thought it would disappear someday, without refusal.

But I have shown it now.

This isn't a one-time fever. He exposed himself as a heavy and annoying emotion that he could decide to bet on his future.

As a result, it is clearer what kind of action Leonhardt will take than looking at the fire.

If he knew that the young princess was trying to put her future into a reckless bet for a less-desired first love.

And if you know that the other party is yourself.

He will surely end my love.

Truncate with cruel gentleness.

Judge that it is unnecessary for me.

"... Rose Mary"

"Well ...!"

A quiet voice calls me.

For the first time he called my name. But I'm not easy or intuitive enough to simply rejoice.

I refuse.

No, stop it. Please.

Shake my head many times, like a whine kid.

I'm sorry to see Leonhardt, who lowers his eyebrows as annoyed, but he couldn't go down.

Some things are not negotiable even if they are said to be bad.

"I am,"

The well-shaped lips slowly spin the words and try to give me guidance.

I shouted loudly, hearing the sound of desperation approaching.

"No!"

Stand down from the seat and cling to Leonhardt. He held his lips with his hands, crouching down to support him immediately.

Leonhardt, holding me, is physically stunned and stunned.

I can't afford to be shy at the feel of the lips felt in my palm.

He saw me pressing his finger swiftly, and he was at a loss what to do.

I couldn't pull it off and looked up at Leonhardt as I was, and squeezed out my voice again.

"Don't say it. No! ... !!"

It's ridiculous to cling to tears. Dirty hands that make the most of myself as a young girl.

Even though gentle Leonhardt couldn't shake the hand of a child who might start crying.

Even if you know, you can not withdraw.

"Do not shake yet."

Mutter with a trembling voice.

Staring at the utterly jet-black eyes and begging.

"Don't give me an answer now."

Leonhardt looked silently down at me.

His big hand touches my both hands. Slowly dislodged, releasing the tension of the finger, which was stiff and terrified.

He doesn't say anything when my hand is removed from my lips.

I silently lifted my body and gently lowered my seat.

The hand of Leonhardt, who was kneeling on the floor of the carriage without hesitation, was extended down to my cheek.

Fingers stroking under the eyes scoop up the drops. The tears, which had barely stopped due to surface tension, seemed to have spilled out of nowhere.

"Please don't cry"

Raise your face slightly to the weak voice.

Leonhardt's majestic beauty was frowned upon as badly as his voice.

"If you cry, you won't know what to do."

Extra tears came out of the gentle gesture.

The lacrimal gland collapses, and tatters and large drops slip down the cheeks.

"Wait a little more"

Shake your shoulders and continue speaking while scooping up.

"If you do, you must be an adult. I don't want to be shaken because you can't do anything with your age."

Even if I was rejected because I was a child, I probably wouldn't give up on Leonhardt-sama.

"Or to you ..."

"... Princess?"

Leonhardt looks into me, who has unnaturally interrupted her words, with a caring expression.

It took courage to say where we were going. I wanted to close my eyes on the possibilities and tie me to a selfish and unilateral promise.

But you can't.

It is impossible to bind a favorite person without leaving one escape route.

Not justice or ethics.

Like Leonhardt, I didn't want to be disdained.

"For you, until you like someone you can"

At the moment, new tears overflowed.

Just as you imagine, the pain crushes your heart. She bitten her lips and endured her leaking sob.

"... Princess"

The feel of the finger gently stroking the corners of the eyes.

Surprisingly gentle light with sharp eyes.

Wrinkles sharply carved between frowned eyebrows.

I like everything.

I don't want to give it to anyone.

I want to keep all the expressions and words that give me a treasure just for me.

But it's no good. Then it's no good, me.

If you have me beside you, what will you do?

Even if you tie it with sympathy, it's just painful for each other.

If you can't return the same thoughts, you have to release them.

I scratched my feet during the procrastination period and rolled my feet. If that still doesn't work, you can only pray for happiness.

"... At that time, I'll be shaken properly."

Speaking arrogantly, distorting her face.

I hope she can laugh with her.

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