I’m Troubled by the Prince’s Love ~Reincarnated Heroine, The Otome Game Struggle~ - chapter 97 11

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(Wow… I’m tired…)

The guards broke up at the entrance to Mildlers Forest Park with Diedrich and the Sylvies proceeded inside.

Pretty much people’s hands, as the name Park suggests. It is not usually open to the public, but at certain times, the public can also enter if pre-booked.

Now, just after the general opening. The park was quiet with no one but Silvi and Arthur.

The paved road is wide enough to allow even horses to run at their leisure. I enjoyed the view enough because of the low up-down. There are more trees than flowers. It was small, but there was also a lake, and the bridge was crossed.

Everywhere, there are benches and fours where you can rest, and the lawn is mowed clean. Silvi thought the forest park, which is not a bad place like Vlm Forest, which is out of people’s hands, but which feels calculated beauty, is also beautiful.

“Last time, it didn’t even feel like a date. I wanted to repart it.”

Connecting the horse to the proper tree, Arthur returned.

We talked about taking a little break, and Silvi was down there first. Sitting on a bench that was installed near the lake, Arthur sat next to it.

That’s all I get weirdly nervous about.

That’s true when I was riding a horse, but when I feel Arthur’s temperature nearby, I can’t help but be thrilled.

(Arthur running the horse, he looked great…)

Silvi’s chest remained rattled in a serious eye. The horse is unfamiliar with riding, but Arthur’s reins judgment was stable and could safely be brought to him. I enjoyed seeing the view, but Silvi was knocked out by the fact that Arthur was holding her and riding her horse.

Finally, a lover who can hang on without worrying about anything.

I had a sense of being floating.

“Silvi, those who attacked us before…”

“Hmm?”

Arthur sitting next to me calls out. Hearing what it was about, Sylvie turned her gaze toward Arthur.

“You’re a party, too. Let me just tell you the results. Very unfortunately, the assassins who attacked us, they said, all harmed themselves after that. I’m pretty sure you targeted me, but I didn’t get any information about my client or anything”

“Self-harm…”

Many assassins who have failed in their mission will harm themselves for fear of leaking information. In particular, the more that belongs to some organization, the stronger the trend becomes. The unsuccessful are sent by the organization a doomsday and will be killed shortly. The way it kills is brutal, and because we know it, we all choose to die ourselves if it’s enough to kill us.

“I’m sorry I had to tell you something that wasn’t pleasant.”

“Yeah. Thanks for letting me know”

I can’t hear these stories from myself, and I was curious, so I appreciate you letting me know.

“… I knew someone had asked me”

“As much as you were putting out my name. Definitely would be. I know I buy it everywhere if I resent it… but I have too much in mind to squeeze it into one person”

Listening to Arthur, Sylvie tilted her neck. Is Prince Wang such a grudge buyer?

“Really? Yeah, but political enemies… that kind of relationship?

“There are some of them, but they often participate in control in civilian districts. They buy grudges to the extent they remember their faces.”

“Well… but you can’t help it.”

Maintaining town security is one of the tasks for Arthur.

“Well, there’s that, and Diedrich and the other Kingsguards, etc. are always tingling. When, he said, a second line might come. I chose this Mildlers Forest Park because it’s easy to guard. If you try them, they’ll see I’m going out now that I can’t believe the outrage. I was told scattered before I came out to at least pick a place that was easy to escort.”

“I’m sorry. You said I wanted to go to my master’s house in the first place.”

“No? A long ride after that would be what I suggested. You don’t have to care.”

To put it mildly, Arthur rose off the bench.

“I can’t even stay too long though…”

“Is that it? Rain?

Potty, and I felt cold water over my head.

Hold your head tight. Looking up at the sky, dark clouds had gathered at some point.

Potatoes and rain will soon fall into the wind.

“Shit… not good”

(This is no way the game unfolds!? It would be a lie!?)

Arthur took her arm as Silvi was stunned by the rain that suddenly came out.

“Sylvie, remember the place, Shia, that was nearby!?”

“Ugh, yeah… I get it”

“I bring horses. Go ahead!

Drawing his arm, Standing up, Silvi rushed out as directed. I remember Shi ‘a’s place. The rain grew stronger and stronger, and I even began to hear the sound of gobbling.

“Lying… to thunder? Stop it.”

Silvi hates thunder. When I hear that sound, I feel reflexed. Before falling somewhere, Sylvie ran desperately into Shia. Soon after, Arthur, who brought the horse, will also come. Thanks to acting early, it didn’t get a lot wet, but it still got pretty wet.

My clothes are sticking to my skin and I feel sick.

As far as Arthur was concerned, he was wet to the point of his hair and a number of droplets had fallen from his forehead.