I was again reminded of the number one habit belonging to both the father and son: skimping on explanations. “Isn’t this room too spacious!?” Abby
After a lesson and tea time in the afternoon, Tistye stared outside a window as the sun started to tilt. The edges of the faraway
Elegantly, Ally swept through the floor and stood in front of Stila. It was amazing how Stila’s real father, the King, never even once took
This chapter is from the perspective of the Knight Leader, whom remained in the kingdom “Kuh…! So it has come to this…!” A dragon had
His lips parted slightly, Gaizel gave her a flurry of kisses. Eventually, Tistye had to draw back from lack of oxygen. Finally, the storm of
But, the problem is… the grandma spirits… The Angels of Light (probably) above Saint Mia were emitting a dazzling radiance. Then, rays flew, targeting the
Looking at Tistye who smiled with happiness, Gaizel narrowed his eyes. Placing the empty basket on the table, he lifted Tistye up while still seated
Afterwards, Once I was satisfied with the fluffiness of Ralph’s fur, I decided to return to Nigel and the King. “Your Highness, do you have
At first, I was going to wait for a bit and see how things went, but Victor was so wonderful I fell in love with
Little did she remember about what she had for dinner that day. Although stunned, the bath that night lasted twice as long as usual. Together
After school. “…Your Highness. Ever since you left the cafeteria during the lunch break, where have you been?” “Nowhere, just wandering around. Does it matter?”
Maximilian is giving off the, ‘Supreme Princely Prince’ vibe—!!! Even if I do a facial reproduction and replace his current face with that of his
“Uncle, Ally is in trouble, please help her.” Seeing Stila’s cheeks dyed pink, Duke Radphen rolled up his sleeves in an instant. Stila’s angelic white
From the previous gloomy appearance he had just seen, Dia had emerged anew—her eyes shining brilliantly. The fairy of the genealogy, which was made to
Through healing magic, I had healed the Fenrir’s—Ralph-chan’s—illness. “You’re a quiet boy, aren’t you?” I gently stroked Ralph’s fur. Hmm, as I thought, Fenrir is
“The truth is, I want to return home more often.” “I understand that we’re currently in a crucial time, therefore, please don’t worry about me.”
The first chapter of the main story, told from Leonardo’s perspective T/N: As such, this translator will wholeheartedly prepare an entire cargo of brain bleach
“—what the hell is this all about!? That lady from a baron family is the villainess!? I mean, that’s not impossible, but isn’t this turn
“I love you. I want to stay with you forever.” “…Huh?” It was the first confession of love I had ever received in my entire
I went with the King and Nigel to a garden within the castle grounds. “Eh…” Then I saw something ridiculous. “F, Fenrir!?” Indeed. A huge
“Dilvier, even if I end up like this, please don’t hate the humans. …Forgive me, I’m your mother, and yet I’m not good enough…” Dilvier
Waltz music played by the court orchestra resounded. In the center of the royal palace, within the luxurious hall where a large number of guests