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42 – Attempted Kidnapping Case (3)

“So, the Marquis of Astasium? Did the shapeshifter he bought approach me?”

“Yes…”

“That wasn’t enough, so they hired a human trafficker to kidnap and kill them??”

“……”

“Why??? What’s the point? Am I the only one who doesn’t know why?”

It is said that this all happened because of the quark shell b*tch.

Actually, the cardinal’s son tried to stab me to death a while ago.

At this point, I doubt whether they are related or not.

It’s a situation where other people besides me are dumbfounded.

Even if it looks like this, it is a national book.

To touch me is to touch the queen.

There is no profit-and-loss relationship.

A handshake where only ruin awaits, let alone profit.

And I don’t think Alice left me in danger.

I wonder if she was overprotective like Lana’s older sister.

Even if there is no visible escort, there must be a means to protect me other than a hairpin.

Come to think of it, haven’t you felt like you’re being watched from before?

My mother is a little flustered.

I guess my thoughts were correct.

“That’s…Actually…”

I sat quietly and listened to her mother.

According to my mother, Alice founded it before I was born.

It is said that there is such a thing as special forces.

My actions are checked 24 hours a day, and unless there is a momentary threat to my life,

You can think of it as a bodyguard who is forbidden to appear.

Maybe it’s because its existence itself is a secret from the start, but I think it’s Alice’s heart that wanted to protect my privacy.

Anyway, the special unit that has been protecting me since I was young was given an order.

Even in an emergency, do not intervene and observe the situation.

However, if the situation becomes serious and there is no sign of resolution, it is okay to intervene.

It is said that the reason for issuing such an order was to collect evidence.

All of this was one big picture that started after the academy break-in happened…

I got a little goosebumps at Alice’s insight.

“Then, what about the Marquis of Astadium?”

I guess I wasn’t someone who read because I was an abandoned child and husband, and wrote because I was on someone else’s side.

They had a plan!

I went back into the arms of my mother, who was restless at my rough behavior.

We continued the conversation after watching the mother’s expression change in real time.

“Won’t they be tortured to death before they die of natural causes?”

“You! There’s nothing I can’t say in front of my son! It’s just that!!”

“Oops! Ugh… So bitter…”

She laughed at her mother, who was shocked by her father’s back smash.

Even the mother, who is unscathed even when stabbed by her sword, seems to be in pain from the father’s back smash.

A mother who casually gives grotesque answers in front of her young son

By comparison, I smiled pleasantly at my father, who was sensitive and ephemeral.

***

Now I have to go wash up.

Lily and Maron do not fall.

It’s like putting them on a bed and restraining them.

It’s not some femx water

I don’t have that kind of taste…

The two of them hugging each other’s arms as if they were going to fall asleep like this

Close your eyes and breathe.

Bur… Already sleeping.

Ethical (?) Problems arise.

“Hey… Can you get out of the way to wash up?”

“I don’t like it. It’s as it is today.”

“I smelled because I was sweating earlier. It’s a bit uncomfortable.”

Because I like neat and comfortable things, I like to wear street clothes while lying in bed.

I felt very uncomfortable in this situation.

Should I say it’s the feeling of seeing Westerners from a previous life putting their shoes on in bed?

It’s hard to explain, but it feels just like that.

“Shouldn’t you let Lily go as well?”

“Or accept our terms.”

“No, that’s a bit…”

Two people suggested something to me earlier.

Today, he wanted to sleep next to me.

As a workaround, I asked for permission from my parents.

My mother and father said they gave permission as long as they liked me.

The escape route is blocked.

Of course, nothing big (???) Will happen just because young children sleep in the same bed.

To be ashamed is to be ashamed.

I probably won’t be able to sleep because my heart is pounding.

So I said I would think about it and was about to go to the bath, but two people took my arms and put me on the bed, and they haven’t released me for several hours.

“Ah…Okay, leave me now. I’ll sell it soon.”

“Really? Can you run away again?”

“There’s nowhere to run… I’ll wash up and come back, so wash both of you.

Oh, and do I have to wear pajamas?”

“Kuh…!”

“What the hell is that?”

He sneezed and sneered at Maron’s forehead.

She didn’t even feel sick, holding her forehead and stinging her tears. Her behavior was clever, but she felt just as cute.

They’s mental age is more than twice that of mine, so by human standards, they’re already in the realm of adults.

Still, I’m thankful that you act infinitely young in front of me, but it’s also cute

What should I say?

Definitely of the same age, should I say the feeling of enjoying being older and younger at the same time?

Still, it can’t be done.

I never thought that these two precocious people would just sleep.

I’m sure he took this opportunity to come wearing some flimsy clothes and try to seduce me and make fun of me.

In particular, since Maron had a criminal record, she should be more careful.

When I arrived at the room after washing, two people were waiting in white coats.

No, rather than waiting, they were talking among themselves.

I sat on the bed watching the two of them and wiped my damp hair with a towel.

It takes quite a while to shampoo and wash your hair that is long enough to be considered short.

No matter how many maids were there, they had to clean up for 20 minutes at a time.

By the way, the hair of the two people sitting in the front chair over there is four times longer than mine.

Even if it’s not twice as long, it’ll take quite a while just to get your hair done.

It seemed as if he had already drank a cup of tea as he came faster than me, who left before the two of them.

That doesn’t mean I didn’t tidy up my hair.

The softly shining hair of the two was neatly arranged.

It was a very lovely look by tying it up in a ponytail.

Anyway, let’s not dry out the hair

Water drops keep falling from the end.

Lily is behaving badly, not even washing her hair properly.

He came up to me and grabbed the towel.

“I’ll clean it up for you.”

“It’s okay… I know how to clean it.”

“You don’t have to lie. Come on.”

That’s a lie.

In one moment, I couldn’t even wash my hair, so I lied.

To make a kid.

Lily was also quite a woman.

After that, we sat and chatted for a while.

The main content was about my personal affairs.

With my mother’s threats (?), Even inside Crescent Academy

I have been given the privilege of being accompanied by a bodyguard.

Of course, it won’t appear directly in front of my eyes.

I don’t think anything will happen in the future because the Marquis of Astasium will die soon, but

Aren’t safety precautions the most important thing?

By the way, if you’re monitoring 24 hours, you’re saying you’re monitoring every toilet and bathroom?

It’s so creepy…

“Or should I teach you swordsmanship a little more deeply?

“Swordsmanship doesn’t matter, but theology…”

“There’s a truckload of people who come every break to learn theology from me…”

“Theology just doesn’t interest me very much.”

“Ugh…”

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Perhaps because she is a saint, Maron has fanatical faith.

It seems that you still want to study theology with me.

Trying to sell swordsmanship by tying it together.

That’s why you shouldn’t lose sight of it or lose your guard even for a moment.

The moment you say something wrong, you study for 4 hours a day…

“Then, how about studying history?”

“History is interesting, but there are so many things to study.”

“If there are many, there are many… Your Highness really doesn’t like studying.”

That’s what.

To me who spent my previous student life and university life

I was tired of studying.

And theology and history they both like.

There is probably no other subject in this world that is so terrifying.

Over 50 million years of history and

Theology with records of more than 100 million years.

What you have to memorize is not only what happened between the history, but also the exact year of occurrence.

You have to study carefully.

I also thought that history was fun until recently.

After entering the academy and studying, the content I know is not even superficial.

Yeah… That was the abyss.

An abyss where even I can be sucked into if I take a glance.

On that day, I gave up my dream of studying history properly.

Two hours have already passed since the conversation continued with Maron pouting and Lillie laughing.

Because this body would fall asleep even if it was just the slightest bit tired

Lily, realizing that I was tired, took my hand

I lay down on the bed.

Then she lay down herself.

That’s right.

I decided to sleep with you.

Maron also came to the other side and lay down.

Like a cat fooling around, I buried my face in her armpit and rubbed it.

It quickly became quiet.

Looking at it, I was already asleep.

“Wow… Falling asleep in one minute is an amazing ability.”

“Maron also sleeps a lot, so he goes to bed early and wakes up late.”

“Yeah? I didn’t know that.”

That’s ‘do’.

It must mean that I also sleep a lot.

He smiled and stroked Maron’s head.

The corner of her mouth went up in a good mood.

You usually do all kinds of adult-like things, but at times like this, you look like a child again.

She stretched out once and lay down properly on her pillow.

Because she always slept with her arms on her stomach in a karate position

Involuntarily, her arms went up her stomach.

“Your Highness, can you give me an arm pillow?”

“Huh? It doesn’t matter…”

Lillie stretched out one of her arms as she lay down.

Lillie tucked the pillow she had been laying on her head into her quilt.

She placed her head comfortably on my arm as if it were a pillow attached to it.

Then they clung to each other like Maron.

“Goodnight, Lili”

“Good night, Your Highness.”

Lillie clicked the string of the light bulb that was glowing softly on the table next to her.

I turned off the light.