The Snow Queen's Growth History

"Prince Richter, you can't let you pry away the daily exercise that you agreed." Triste snickered and grabbed Prince Richter who was about to run away, "It was all because of me a few days ago. I'm busy, so I let you go, it's not so easy to escape today."

"Little Triss, can I have a discussion...?" Richter hoped with shame that he could do some so-called exercise in the business association, even if it was for his health, but he still didn't want to run laps.

"Well, I won't do laps today." Triste sighed, and said when the other party was happy, "Then let's play with weights~"

"Eh?"

"Don't worry, it's only two kilograms." Triste smiled and took out the wristbands from inside the doll, letting Richter wear them on both hands, "It's only four kilograms, how does it feel?"

"Uh, it's a little heavy..." Richter moved and found that it was a little heavy, but it wasn't unbearable.

"That foot is also together." Triste said, not letting the other party have a chance to escape, and quickly clasped the ankle, "I wear it like this every day."

"What's the use of this?" Richter moved his feet, not understanding Triste's intention.

"Ten push-ups, ten push-ups." Trieste took out the pointer in her hand and waved it with a smile, "Now."

Richter looked at his room, pointed at himself blankly and said, "Me?"

Trieste smiled and didn't say anything more, but Richter knew that the smile meant it was right.

"Little Triss~"

"After you're done, I'll let you go to Mittmeyer."

"...You, why do you know?!" Richter backed away quickly in disbelief. He didn't expect this guy to find out where he was working.

"I was discovered by you to be a cat maid, and of course I will not let you off, the prince who works in a cafe." Trieste smiled brightly, "Unfortunately, we "Secret" and "Mitt Meyer" "There is a cooperative relationship. I will be an intern there today and tomorrow."

"What!?" Richter looked at her in surprise, "Why didn't I hear what the store manager said?"

"Because this is a confidential matter." Trieste walked over and dragged the prince back, "so hurry up and finish the push-ups and sit-ups, such a simple exercise, I don't think you will complain, Prince?"

"..."

"Women like men with muscles. The Prince Ludwig you admire has six-pack abs."

"Really!?" Richter didn't expect that the Prince Ludwig he admired had the same muscles as Kai, "Then...then I'll do it, although it's not gorgeous."

…Is there any difference between exercising and not being gorgeous?

When Prince Richter was doing it, Triste was thinking about this question in confusion.

"Huh-huh-" gasping for breath, Richter said directly on the floor, "It's done..."

"Have a glass of warm water, Prince Richter." Put the prepared warm water in front of the prince's mouth, propped his head up for him to drink, "take a good rest first, I'll massage your muscles for you."

Trieste expertly massaged Prince Richter's arm, and rubbed the pain medicine on it, "Your Highness, I suggest rubbing the stomach part as well, in case you wake up with soreness tomorrow."

"I'm so tired ~ Little Trish wipe it for me~"

"...Then forgive me for being rude." Trieste couldn't say anything. After all, the prince is only 14 years old, and he is still at the age of acting like a baby. In this peaceful age, it doesn't need to be so precocious.

"Little Triss is really proficient~" Richter looked at people with a half-smile, but he didn't expect that Xiao Triss was really proficient in massaging people.

"Because I am exercising alone, of course I can only apply the medicine and massage myself, otherwise I will not be able to get up the next day." Trieste smiled, and after taking the medicine and massage, put the inside Prince Hit pulled him up, "Then get ready to go to Mittermeyer, it's not good to be late on the first day."

"When did you know that I work there?" Richter felt some weight on his feet while walking, and Richter walked seemingly naturally without admitting defeat.

"The day after you found out that I was working secretly." Recalling that incident, Trieste thought it was just right, "The store manager asked me to give the contact book to the store manager of Mitt Mayer, and then I I saw someone who looked very similar to you, Prince, and I knew you were Prince Richter immediately after asking."

"Am I that recognizable?" Richter was struggling to recall his own attire, which should have been well concealed.

"Because I am Triste." Triste said to the dumbfounded Prince Richter, "everyone is unique, so even if they are twins, I will not mistake them, so your masquerade is You can't fool me."

"Besides, I'm your teacher, no teacher would mistake his student."

He stopped, looked at Trieste who was walking leisurely with his hands behind his back, and found that the other party slowed down on purpose, as if sensing that he was not keeping up, turned around and looked at him worriedly and said, "Still Can I go, Prince."

"I'm not that weak~ Little Triss looks down on me too much~" Richter complained dissatisfiedly, puffing up his mouth to keep up with the opponent's footsteps, "Little Triss is too much, both Leo and Bruno Instead of doing it, I was asked to do it.”

"Because you are still a little weak, Prince Richter, everything I have done is meaningful for His Majesty the King to see you in good health." Trieste looked at the suddenly silent prince and said, "Your Highness, promise me that you will wear this weight training ring all the time, even when you are taking a shower. You can only take it off when you are in danger, you know?"

"Hey~ Could it be that I have some special ability!?"

"No, you think too much, Your Royal Highness." Trieste cut off the other party's daydream mercilessly, ignoring the teary eyes of the other party accusing her.

"Actually, His Majesty the King cares about you very much. Prince, you must remember to be a parent. No one would dislike and not care about their children."

She always felt that Prince Richter had always had a knot in his heart, and that knot was related to His Majesty the King.

The one who untied the bell needs the one who tied it. The only one who can help Prince Richter is His Majesty the King. I don’t know when the father and son will be able to tell the truth~

"Then what if you don't care?"

"That's a scum." Trieste answered the prince's question decisively, "Of course I'm not scolding His Majesty the King, and the store has already arrived, if you don't go in, your store manager will come out and scold you."

"Ah?" Richter was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at the store manager whose face darkened but kept smiling in the glass window, and hurried into the store, "Here I come, manager~"

"You kid, hurry up and change your clothes." The store manager held back his anger and dared to go to the back, and said to her with a gentle smile when he came in, "Long time no see, Miss Trieste."

"Just call me Triss. Please take care of me today and tomorrow, store manager." Triste smiled and chatted with the store manager for a short while, and followed the female staff in the store to change clothes.

It is a very normal maid outfit, which moved her a little since she hadn't worn the normal style for a long time. Finally, she is no longer perverted like Prince Louis and Priest Elise~!

At six o'clock, after Trieste bid farewell to the store manager, she felt that the songs Angel Lips was going to sing were almost the same, but it was good that no one got tired of listening to them.

"Tomorrow is an important test, Prince Reinhardt should be fine."

On the way back to the palace, Trieste thought about the performance of Prince Reinhardt, and decided to believe that Heine and Prince Reinhardt would be successful.

Do you want to prepare some celebration ceremony at that time~

Ah, thought of it.

Trieste looked at the large forest behind the palace and smiled brightly.