Yadovi also plays!

I heard Yadoviga's voice from the ladies' bath next door earlier.

The neighborhood seems to be having fun.

William talks with the bubbles on his head.

I see.

A few hours after the love sprouted, she bathed across a wall, but the girl was still 11 years old. You can see Yadviga and the hot springs playing, smiling, and Edward soaking in the water with a soft expression.

"Hey, Yadovi! Tickle!"

Just hearing Emma's voice makes her heart jump loudly.

I've never experienced anything like this before. I've attended tea parties and social events many times, and I've danced many times with girls who think the prince is beautiful. And yet, this heart is jumping as if it had moved for the first time today.

"Mother!! Emma, smoothie!

I'm never listening, but Yadoviga's tense voice passes well. Moreover, when the topic becomes Emma, nature and consciousness turn.

Emma... slip?

"What? Let me touch it!

I also heard my mother's voice with a little excitement.

"Hey there! I said no!"

At the moment, I heard Emma's voice, which was too loud to spare and chopped up.

... there... where is it?

With this, your heart starts to run wild. The faster your heart beats, the louder the sound of your heart sounds from inside your body, just after you think you've run a long distance at full speed. Emma... where is it!?

"Emma. What the hell is this slide!? Even if I subtract the hot spring, I want to touch it all the time... what is this sushi!?

Emma... slip. I want to keep touching it. Emma... slip.

Information from my mother circles around my head. Georg and William aren't listening, and they're having fun talking about dinner today.

"Rocchan! Shall I squeeze the volume of your voice a little? Nhia!! Hey, don't... don't do that!

I don't think it's a 11-year-old girl... I don't know what to say... I can hear a very colorful voice from behind the wall.

So, where is this place!? Where the hell is she touching?!

Your head is about to be dominated by evil imagination.

In the first place, "Hiya" and "Hin" are already too cute, right?

Where do you touch that voice!? Where are you... what are you thinking?

... no... forget it! Forget it! Forget all this conversation!

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Emma is slippery and wants to touch it all the time, so "Hih" and "Hih" are no good...

Remembering Emma's smile a few hours ago, her palpitations were even more intense and her face was bleeding.

Ultimately, the prince dives into the water with Bukubuku (sinking?) and was rescued by Georg and William a few decades later.

Still, the prince stepped out of the bath earlier than the ladies' bath, relieved that his burning face had cooled and his palpitations had gotten much better, and firmly stopped Georg and William from the ugliness they had just done.

The two wet eyes hurt, but they promised to keep quiet.

And yet, besides taking a bath, the moment I saw Emma's soft cheeks, my evil imagination that I should have suppressed wow came to life.

"Your Highness? Your face is red. Are you all right, sir? Did you get up?

Emma peeks into the prince's face worried.

Even so, the prince is somewhat taller, so it is an exquisite angle. With his wet hair in his ears, he looks straight at the prince with his slightly wet green eyes worried. Gyun and his heart contracted.

"It was okay. No problem."

You can only say two words, and the momentum keeps you distracted.

Even dignitaries in other countries should be able to deal with Emma without being nervous, but they can only talk to Emma about things.

It's disgusting. It's embarrassing. It's pathetic.

"I'm glad you're okay."

When I see Emma laughing softly, I realize that I still like her, whether it's annoying, embarrassing or pathetic.

In such a short time, my mind repeatedly rises and falls around Emma. I want to do anything for this smile.

And yet...

The Valerian hunters have gathered as they are leaving the monster and giving orders to evacuate.

Guide them to the location where the local boundary hazard occurred. My mother and the hunters objected indiscriminately, but they forced me to walk back to a dangerous place.

You will later regret your lack of sense of crisis.

The monsters that emerged from the local boundary hazard did not appear to be any stronger than the pictures in the book that I saw yesterday.

If you ask me, it's just a puddle. William called it a slime, but the puddle was a puddle.

The moment the three brothers saw the monster, they followed them reluctantly and under pressure, but I remember the sword in my arms.

When I was in King's City, I was handled every day by the mighty knights, and the gathered hunters were seen to be training, but I felt slightly thinner and less dependent than the knights in King's City.

I think the equipment is too heavy for monsters of that magnitude, and I have more than enough shields and swords.

I borrowed a sword from the hunter and hurried to my three brothers.

I tried to turn back when I saw Georg and William in the distance, but Emma wasn't there.

The hunters have repeatedly asked me to step back, but I can't wait to confirm Emma.

As she approached a little closer, Emma was held by Georg.

My body foams deliberately. What the hell happened? What happened to Emma?

After that, it moved without thinking.

"This way!! Hurry up!

Run the hunter towards Emma in a hurry.

On the way, William could stop him, but he even ran away.

"Emma!? What the hell happened? Emma!

Emma is unconscious and her right half is bloody.

Are you alive...? Georg's arms and clothes, which hold Emma, are dyed bright red, and a small amount of blood is dotted extensively on the ground that appears to have melted.

Are you saying that all this blood belongs to Emma...?

"Prince, the slime is coming! Get out of my way!"

At the same time as Georg screams, the water reservoir rushes at an incredible speed.

My hand came out unexpectedly. As a result of repeated exercises while practicing the sword every day, the water reservoir is reflexively headed towards Georg.

The monster has no great response and is divided in two.

"Oh, my God!!

I hear William screaming and Georg's tongue, and Georg comes forward to protect himself. The double-blind puddle took no damage, split into two and started moving individually.

"Ha! You don't think I'll die even if I cut it off?

I realize that I failed.

The sword that cut the puddle melted around the cutting edge.

Then one of the half-cut puddles relentlessly attacked himself. The hunters are trying to protect us, but the shields that we thought were too many melted away each time we were attacked.

Certainly, the situation had deteriorated because I had cut the water reservoir.

Why didn't you obey William and the hunters? All I had to do was turn back.

Regret approached, but the puddle attack was quick, and the armor that the hunters thought was heavy equipment melted easily. Shortly after reflection and even apology, he ran away from just one puddle.

Georg held Emma in this puddle and kept attacking the two opponents. Even the speed is difficult to follow with your eyes, and the hunters can hear a surprise. However, Emma's blood dances every time Georg moves.

I want to help Emma, but I can't do anything. Because we are more disadvantaged than Georg, who has two. If you use your shields, neither the hunter nor you can prevent an attack.

It's blocked in all directions...

Two puddles simultaneously headed for Georg and fired water cannons. I thought the smaller one couldn't shoot, but it seemed different.

The water cannon finally fits in and switches to the body. The water cannon was legal, and five shots made it impossible to fire for a while.

Because I can afford it a little if I just touch it, I am on my knees wondering if I have lost my balance when I look at Georg.

If you don't get up quickly, it's dangerous. It becomes like a water cannon.

"Georg!! Whoa!!

While calling Georg aggressively, a sudden wind blew, covering his face.

I immediately stopped feeling stingy when I thought it might have blown. I looked around and wondered what the hell was going on...

The storm was the appearance of a new monster.

A beast-like monster with a large body that is different from a water reservoir.

He raised his forefoot without getting hit by a rough breath just behind Georg, who was out of balance and unable to move.

Georg's consciousness is aimed at the two puddles and he doesn't notice the monster behind him.

Enough sight to bring despair to the prince and the hunters.

It is more than an octagonal blockage.

"Georg, behind you! Please, run!

The prince's sad screams may not be in time.

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