The Clumsy Cold-Blooded Prince, Who Lost His Life Due to His Brother’s Scheming, Became the Wise King After Fighting in His Second Life for the Clumsy Marchioness

order Marquess of Metzelder was there to greet me with a smile.

“Thank you for inviting me, Your Excellency Metzelder.”

“No worries.
Besides, I wasn’t expecting His Highness to arrive so soon.”

With a smile, the Marquess of Metzelder and I shake hands.

“You must be exhausted after ten days on the road—this city has hot springs where you can relax.”

“Yes, I will accept your offer—Hey Gustav.”

“That’s right.
For the first time, I’ve come to soak in the hot springs and drink wine.”

“Oh! That’s a fantastic idea!

Marquess Metzelder enthusiastically agreed with Gustav’s words.

“Here is some wine from His Majesty the King’s treasury, so why not enjoy it together?”

Hanna handed them the wine I had prepared for the Marquess of Metzelder.

“I-If Your Highness says so, Shall we…?”

“T-That’s right… That’s a great idea…”

Two people with red faces exchange glances before turning their faces away.

How should I say this? How innocent.

“By the way, would it be all right to see the assassin tomorrow?”

“?! T-That’s right… Your Highness, please take it easy first!”

“Okay.
Then, Gustav, while I’m in town, you will accompany Her Excellency Metzelder, okay?”

“”Y-Your Highness?!””

I leave the two surprised people behind and walk through Rhinesbrook with Liz and the others.

Fumu… As one would expect from a trading city on the Carolin Empire’s border, it is lively and bustling, with a distinct atmosphere.

“Hmm? Is that a cafe? It’s been a while, so let’s drink some tea and relax.”

“””Yes!”””

We walk into the cafe and take a seat.

Hohou? Something intriguing about milk in tea.

“Excuse me, owner, could you please make me a cup of tea with milk? What about you guys?”

“I’ll have the same thing as Dee-sama.”

“”I’d like the same, please.””

“Hmm, so we’re all the same after all.”

We exchange smiles as we look at each other’s faces.

“Yes.
I will bring it right away.”

The owner returned to the back of the store after taking our order.

As we wait,

“Thank you for waiting.”

The owner was replaced by a female waitress who brought us a cup of tea with milk.

At that moment…

“Gah?!”

“…It’s overly sweet.”

Hanna dashed behind the waitress, grabbed her arm, and held her down to the floor.