<i><span>What is His Highness Arnold doing here? Formal knight training aside, I can’t believe the Crown Prince came to train the cadets!!</i>
<span>Even Theodore said that Arnold would never visit this training ground.
<span>However, there was no way she could mistake the figure of the beautiful man standing in front of her.
<span>“…………”
<span>“…………”
<span>Arnold stared at her silently and she felt cold sweat trickle down her face.
<span>Has only a second passed? It might be as short as a blink of an eye to others, but to Rishe, it felt quite longer.
<span>In her knight’s life, there were times when she could see the scene around her slowly during tense battles, but what was this tension where she couldn’t even hold a sword in her hand?
<span>“―― ……”
<span>By the time Rishe braced herself…
<span>Arnold suddenly took his gaze off of her and ordered his vassal standing next to him.
<span>“Rovine, start training quickly.”
<i><span>… Huh?!</i>
<span>Contrary to Rishe’s anticlimactic feelings, Arnold continued to speak nonchntly, “I want to see the trainees in action. What are the training drills?”
<span>“Ha, we’ve already done one-on-onebat. It was implemented after flexibility and running. After that, they’re supposed to train their muscles. How about it?”
<span>“Then make adjustments after the match. Make sure that your body is sufficiently rxed and free of physical exhaustion.”
<span>The trainees seemed to have grown taller just from Arnold’s speech. Arnold didn’t even look at Rishe the rest of the time, except for the one time earlier.
<i><span>I-I don’t think I’ve been discovered….!</i>
<i><span>— No, that can’t be true.</i>
<span>She vehemently corrected the wishful thinking that sprang up in her mind.
<span>Even though she was wearing a short wig, her face was only slightly altered with make up to give her a different impression. Anyone who knew Rishe would recognize her at a nce.
<span>Above all, even if she changed her appearance drastically in some way, her opponent was Arnold.
<span>The way she stood and walked, she felt that he’d spot her with the slightest quirk or something.
<i><span>Still, I should have just gotten away with it for ten days! How I could encounter His Royal Highness Arnold, who is so busy with his official duties, here ……!</i>
<span>Following Arnold’smand, Rovine instructed the cadets.
<span>“Then, as always, start with flexibility. Don’t get carried away just because His Highness Arnold is here.”
<span>“Yes!”
<span>They replied in unison, each scattering to their usual ces. Rishe also rushed to the corner of the training grounds while silently searching for any sign of Arnold.
<span>“Hey, Lu, it’s terrific! That, His Royal Highness Arnold, he’s the real deal!?”
<span>“U-Uh-huh, good for you, Fritz.”
<span>With a cramped smile, Rishe embraced another wishful thinking.
<i><span>Maybe he missed it.</i>
<span>Maybe he didn’t notice Rishe’s existence and wouldn’t say anything.
<span>If that was the case, Rishe could also continue her training here.
<span>She wondered if she could somehow preserve the terms with Theodore; to keep this secret from Arnold until the training is over and let him be present when the truth got revealed afterwards.
<span>With a glimmer of hope, shepleted the usual training and sparring.
<span>****
<span>“……….So?”<span>
<span>“………………”
<span>When Rishe was called to the back of the training grounds, she fell into despair, sandwiched between the wall and Arnold.
<span>Throughout the training, Arnold hadn’t bothered Rishe at all, but had examined the trainees’ conditions together with Rovine.
<span>She’d been hoping that everything would end up uneventful, but those thoughts were understandably shattered.
<span>“What the hell are you doing here?”
<span>“Uh, uhm, ……”
<span>With him looking at her up so close, Rishe was unable to see Arnold’s face properly. With her back to the wall, she looked away awkwardly.
<span>“Y-You look in good spirits, Your Royal Highness……. I’m extremely delighted that you’re speaking to a mere cadet….”
<span>“…. Ho?”
<span>Knowing that she was barefaced, she’d pretend to be a trainee for a while. Besides, there were no signs of anyone else around, but she didn’t want to be overheard having an awkward conversation.
<span>“Got it.”
<span>Hearing Rishe’s reply, Arnold stretched out his hand.
<span>Arnold had been wearing ck glovestely, but his hands were now bare.
<span>Against all odds and expectations, Arnold wrapped his hands around Rishe’s face and squeezed her cheeks.
<span>“Mmm?!”
<span>“If you’re not the person I think you are, then I suppose you won’t mind me touching you directly.”
<span>“!!”
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