The shadows of the old world, the tides of the new era. Light and darkness, chaos and dawn... arise alternately in a world of machinery and witchcraft!
But what does this have to do with me, ...
"You think I like it, but she is a princess after all. You have to meet her even if it's just for show. It will take me a long time to make up for the time I wasted." Sean said helplessly.
"That's not what I meant, Your Highness. I meant that this Princess Sylvie is trying to seduce you! You better be careful."
"I see."
"It's because Your Highness is too smart that I'm worried." Illya changed the subject.
ah?
"What's the meaning."
"Your Highness, do you know what happened to all the men who knew a girl was seducing you and did nothing?"
"I don't know." Sean shook his head.
"Most of them end up being deceived badly, and even if they are forced to stay together, they end up sleeping in different beds and living different lives."
"Where did you get this novel sample? When did I ever say I wanted to be with this princess?" Sean asked with a smile.
"It's because you didn't refuse that things would most likely turn out that way... Your Highness, do you know how many dancers like me were in the hotel where I was staying?"
He said nothing, waiting for the other person to finish.
"Back then, we sisters would often try to trick customers into giving us more tips. They knew it, but they just liked the feeling... being gentler and more understanding. In every case, we sisters got the money we wanted."
"Although some sisters paid a price for this, in the end, we still won. Many men think that because they are rich and powerful, they can be merciful, but in the end, most of them will come back. Even if they don't come back to us, as long as we beg a little bit, they will still give it to us..."
“So we won in the end.”
Sean found this somewhat amusing.
"Your logic doesn't make sense. Is it true for everyone?"
"Of course not all of them, but Your Highness is definitely this type, easily eaten by scheming and beautiful girls... I once heard a wise man say that pretending to be hesitant is actually enjoying it."
Illya said firmly.
"Girl, you may not be very old, but you have a lot of principles."
"Don't deny it, Your Highness... Then think about your mentor again. Do you think you still remember her?"