The Talentless Wicked Prince Wants To Survive ~ The Only Way For Me, Reincarnated As The Punching Bag Third Prince In A Romance Smartphone RPG, To Live Is To Not Break Off My Engagement With The Duke’s Yandere Daughter Who’s Stronger Than The Heroine~

“Haru-sama, the wind feels nice, doesn’t it?”

On the deck of the ship crossing to the continent, the smiling Sandra tucked her platinum blonde hair behind her ear.

Since the Kingdom of Dehaubarz was an island nation, sea routes were always used when visiting other countries.

Thanks to that, the navy had greatly developed in the kingdom, and there was a history of waging war in this very sea with the Kingdom of Capetien, where we were now heading.

“Even so, that scum’s face when we departed… it still bothers me.”

“Yes…”

On the morning of the delegation’s departure for the Kingdom of Capetien, among those from the royal palace seeing us off had been Wilfred’s figure. That guy had held an expression as if he was delighted that I was leaving.

This definitely meant he was planning to pull something, right?

“Just in case, I’ve asked my brother to monitor the inside of the royal palace while Prince Harold is away, so I think we can respond immediately if something happens…”

Thankfully, Cedric had agreed to take care of everything that concerned us while we were away. He’d been reluctant at first, but when Sandra had asked him with upturned eyes, he’d nodded in agreement immediately. That easy-to-manipulate siscon.

“In any case, what I should do is promote goodwill with the Kingdom of Capetien and ensure that the Kingdom of Dehaubarz can spend peaceful days without war for as long as possible. That guy is secondary for now.”

“Fufu… as expected, you are a more wonderful person than anyone else. Unlike the selfish Prince Cardis or that scum who is a lump of pride and vanity.”

Ahaha. As always, my fiancée was harsh, but that evaluation was correct.

“By the way, Brother Raphael isn’t included in that, so how do you evaluate him, Sandra?”

“Well…”

At my question, Sandra put her hand to her chin and pondered.

“…In a way, he resembles my brother. He’s strangely fixated on specific people, or rather that he shows no interest in anything else.”

“Huh, I see…”

At Sandra’s words, I didn’t know how to respond and gave an ambiguous reply. Certainly, Raphael was a severe mama’s boy, so that assessment was correct, but… in a way, wasn’t Sandra also a boomerang…

No, I was happy about that.

After all, having my most beloved fiancée be this fixated on me was the best, wasn’t it?

That said.

“…I have to tell her properly someday.”

“? Haru-sama?”

“A-ah no, it’s nothing. It’s getting cold, so let’s go back inside.”

“Y-yes…”

Sandra, hearing my muttering, asked curiously. I quickly tried to cover up by grabbing her hand and going inside.

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“Wooow!”

Our delegation departed the Kingdom of Dehaubarz, crossed the sea, landed in the Kingdom of Capetien, and proceeded by land route for approximately two weeks.

When we arrived at our destination, the royal capital Saint-Jeune, we were overwhelmed by the cityscape.

“As expected of a historic city. The orderly rows of buildings have history and are beautiful.”

Sandra gripped my hand, leaned her shoulder against me, and whispered.

Come to think of it… in Engage Hazard, when you entered a ‘romance state’ with this country’s heroine, there was a slapstick episode where the large church in the center of Saint-Jeune got reserved without your knowledge and you almost ended up having a wedding ceremony.

Well, it was absolutely impossible for me, the Third Prince of the Kingdom of Dehaubarz, and Sandra, who came from the greatest noble family, to hold a wedding here though.

Or so I thought.

“What a lovely church…”

Oops, Sandra was gazing at that church with an enraptured expression. In that case, I wondered if I should ask the Prime Minister and Minister Olson to somehow make it possible to hold our wedding ceremony here.

However, if I did that, Minister Olson would probably seize the opportunity to prop me up. I absolutely didn’t want that…

While I was thinking about such things, a giant white building at the front of the main street loomed before my eyes. It was naturally the royal palace of the Kingdom of Capetien, our destination.

“Prince Harold, welcome to the Kingdom of Capetien.”

Greeting us at the entrance of the royal palace together with mighty knights was the crown prince of this country, who would later become a tyrant… Jean-Christophe de Capetien.

The other person had flaxen hair styled in a vertical ringlet side tail like a chocolate cornet, and amethyst eyes that symbolized the Capetien royal family. Despite her height being low at around 140 centimeters, about the same as Sandra, her overwhelming chest allowed no other heroine to catch up.

Yes… she was one of the undisputed main heroines of EnHaza, the First Princess of the Kingdom of Capetien.

The villainess, Lisette Josephine de Capetien.