(Same as my mother...)

The girl suddenly shook her own hair with both hands and hid it against Geisel, who had been moaning for a while. Geisel, who did not understand the behavior, leans his neck slowly.

Why are you hiding your hair?

"So, because unlike my hair, my sisters, it's ugly..."

Ugly, I didn't know what that meant.

Sleek silky hair. It is still shining in the sun and glowing.

Not to mention the same silver color as my mother's, and Geisel gave it back a little irritating.

"That's not true. Beautiful hair."

After he said it, Geisel regretted that he had seeped his grump.

But the girl stays blink and just looks at Geisel. I am not in shock. Geisel, a little relieved by the appearance, went to the corner of the bush.

I've been running through it ever since I realized I was lost.

I can see the back of my feet and knees hurting and losing the strength to move. You noticed she was exhausted, and the girl peered softly into Geisel's face.

I'm guessing he's suspicious of intruders.

"I'll be out in a minute. Leave me alone."

Is she the main one in this garden?

That means royalty - with that said, my sister said what. The royalty of Lassie should have been full of princesses, so it could be one of them, Geisel makes a blur of thought.

(Sister, or...)

Geisel also has a brother, but he's a half-brother, and it was obvious that he hated Geisel.

I'm sure she's loved a lot by her parents and sisters, and the moment I think about it, loneliness returns to Geisel's heart.

(Mother... how did she die...)

That was finally understood, Geisel's heart.

(Me, I'm all alone... no one tells me they love me anymore...)

When my mother was there, she hugged me, 'I love you'.

But my mother is gone. Nowhere in this world.

The reason Geisel is strong, the confidence, - it's all gone.

A feeling of despair, like a large wind hole in the heart. But even though I was about to be crushed by such emotions, there were no tears coming out of Geisel's eyes.

That's when Geisel finally realized she couldn't cry - not cry.

(I... even threw it away...)

Next to such a geisel, an earlier girl crouched in.

Did Geisel, who didn't cry, didn't twitch, just kept staring at the ground, miraculously reflect?

As Geisel tried to turn away, she bluffed and zeroed her words.

"Oh, that."

……

"I don't think so."

"... what"

Then the girl answered shyly, but with a tender face full of charity.

"I'll love you instead."

……

So don't cry, and the girl hugged Geisel.

Too much Geisel can see that all the words he had accumulated in his mind went white. Why, and trying to say it, Geisel realized he wouldn't be a voice.

(- How did you know?)

I didn't cry.

How did this child realize that I was grieving?

But the body of the girl who hugs me forcefully is warm, soft,... in that arm too comfortable, Geisel zeroed her tears for the first time. When one overflows, another, two and one emotion after another, like a weir cut.

Geisel cried in public for the first time that day.

Sadly, in the arms of a girl younger than herself, she also forgot to be ashamed and cried out. She stroked her back diligently as she occasionally had difficulty breathing and sneezed.

- How long would you have done that?

Geisel, who cried until the tears had dried up, apparently fell asleep on the spot.

When the awakened Geisel wakes up slowly, the girl who hugged me is tired too, so that Geisel can hit me, and I get a quiet sleep.

(... all the time, did you stay by my side)

Sit the girl down and put on the jacket she was wearing. Seeing the girl sleeping happily, Geisel made one determination. Take her silver hair in one hand and mouth it to pray.

- Now I'll protect her.

Girl who gave me warmth, to herself I didn't even know I saw.

I want to return this favor someday.

If someone's bullying you, let's shelter them.

Let's chase the bully back.

If you're in trouble, let's help.

Let's fight for this kid no matter what.

If you're crying, I'll give you a hug.

Just like you did to me today.

(... If so, I'm sure it can't be as it is now, what is it)

Geisel's father, Dilph, is in contention with countries all over the continent. Although Rathy is a far away country, I don't know when his demon's hand will reach out.

But if it turns into war, this child, like Geisel again, could lose his mother. This kid himself could get hurt, and I didn't like to take this beautiful home away from him.

(No battle, world......)

Geisel still didn't immediately come up with an answer to how he could do that then.

Eventually, the visiting guard allowed Geisel to return safely to the mansion.

Geisel, who then moved to the Duke's mansion on the border, immediately looked into Lassie's royalty. I didn't hear the name then, but according to what I hear rumors, apparently it's not the older sister princesses.

(then again, tweezy......, tweezy lassie)

What was left was her, called the Last Princess. But what happened, she had hardly ever even been in a social setting, and she was treated like a phantom princess.

I wanted to see him again somehow, but it's not that easy to attach a meeting promise or anything other than that Geisel and his opponents are royal.

I had no choice but to keep Geisel desperately building up his workouts until that time came. He studied tactics, excelled in martial arts, and continued to live in the province until he became a fine young man.

Eventually, a few days after receiving the news of the fall of his father King, Geisel hears the news of his destiny.

(Zizzy Rathy... you're in Versia...!

And Geisel held his sword, and drove his horse to the battlefield where the two brothers were.

The boy, who wanted to be strong, grew up clumsy.

But how long will I live up to that promise?

I'm sure she will, too, in a distant future she will forget.

(now)

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