Ace of the Human Resources Department Is Reincarnated as a Villain Girl Who Will Be Sentenced to Death Regardless of How She Gets Up! ～If You Dress as a Man to Survive, You Will Live in a School as an Aide of a Ruthless Prince

Then a few days later, when my body was finally getting used to doing muscle treading, running in, and sword arches as a michael, the prince contacted me to come to the royal palace to see me as soon as possible.

Micah spoke to Dahl as she rushed to get herself ready.

"I can't believe Mikael was going to be next to the prince."

"Mikael will be sidelined by Usa, who was due after high school enrollment. Until then, once every few months, I looked up and talked to the public, so I don't really know each other that well, so I don't think we'll find out. Usa. I can't keep up, Usa. I'll work on my own."

"Huh! Can't Dahl come?

"To the royal palace I have sworn allegiance to the king, the decision Usa that only nobles who serve the king can take the beast"

"Really? That's... that's not good. Anyone who wasn't in the person introduction section of the strategy book has no idea of their face and name. There must be someone in the royal palace besides the prince."

"Well, Mikael wasn't that social type, so it's okay, Usa. If it bothers you, you can say your memory flew in an accident or something, Usa. Be careful, Usa, because assassins targeting James are also likely to be in the Royal Palace"

"Right. I'm gonna make it through. Then I'm coming!

Micah boarded the carriage and recalled the details of the Prince's introductory section, which was in the strategy book.

The prince's name is Claude Igle.

Sam Grace, the only prince in the kingdom.

The strategy book depicted a beautiful blonde boy.

Her mother, Queen Mary, who was an extinct beauty, died when Claude was seven years old and for some reason had been treated cold by the king since.

Some of those were born, and they became young people who didn't laugh or anything.

And then, the Black Eagle of the Beast was named Gras, and Claude was very important.

It was said that the details were provided in the annex, but I didn't read it that far, so that's all I can tell.

(Still, I think it's a little unusual to put your fiancée to death because someone else you like can do it and that person is mean to you. To be honest, I didn't want to get involved with Prince Claude as much as I could, so I dressed up as a man on Mikael, just an aristocratic boy... I didn't know Mikael was going to be near the Prince's side... Though I didn't know that, I was a bummer, too. Is it possible, for example, that Prince Claude was the mastermind behind the assassination of James and the others? There was some grudge against the Rabbis and they wanted to eradicate the clan, so they put Michelle on death row because she missed the kill in a sea accident or something...)

What a majestic royal palace Micah had arrived at when she was preoccupied with such an idea.

Micah, who was led to the prince's room by a samurai, took a deep breath before knocking. Then he waited for a reply to his entry permit and pushed a heavy door into the room. The room was surprisingly qualitative with just simple bookshelf desks and other furniture.

With the black eagle in his arms, Micah accidentally breathed when she saw the boy standing by the window.

Because it was so beautiful.

I watched it in the illustration, but the real Prince Claude was something else.

Emerald green eyes on long golden eyelashes for sparkling hair in the light from the window. A face arranged in perfect balance and an unexpected look at it in a sturdy but slutty outfit.

"Mikael. This accident was tough. My condolences. Sorry to call you so suddenly, but there was something I wanted to tell you in a hurry..."

When the prince spoke up pale, Bataan! And a loud noise opened the door, and a man who had grown a mustache in his 50s or so, came into the room with Zukazka. Then chocolate chocolate and a cute ferret came in.

"Hey, where's James?" There was a transmission that the story coming here would enter King Ethan's ear and let James' penis come right in between! Oh, it's you! Come quickly! "

(How rude of you to come in without knocking. Or is Prince Claude just being taken lightly? Still, is this boneless man's beast a ferret? It doesn't look good.)

When Micah was thinking about it, the man grabbed me by the arm. Prince Claude opened his mouth when Micah was wondering if it was good to get rid of that hand.

"... I'll come with you for a look. I won't let you get away with it, Sir Gilbert."

So that he could be drawn, Micah was brought with the prince during the sight.

During the sight, it was a flashy hall with goldsmiths.

A dozen men dressed as nobles stood side by side, and a stern man in a crown sat in the middle chair. The chair railings contain a large black eagle. This man would be King Ethan. Only Prince Claude's father has a blonde aesthetic, but Aura is disastrous.

King Ethan opened his mouth.

"You're James's son."

"Yes, my name is Mikael"

"The incident... is very annoying."

"... eh."

Micah was confused for a moment by the unexpected words from King Ethan because she thought the words of condolence for the accident would continue.

"I'm saying I'm annoyed you're no longer in The King's Ear! If James is going to die on the battlefield at all, he's still going to die on board in a grave. That's hilarious! Hey, don't you think so? Huhhhhhh!"

There was no mockery and laughter from the nobles around him, and he was engulfed with ugly laughter throughout the hall for a while.

Micah couldn't stop anger from gushing from the bottom of her belly. Not to mention the blasphemy of the dead, but I was sincerely angry at the nerves telling such stories in front of a 16-year-old who had just lost his father.

"But I'll give you a chance to restore the Rabbi family's honor, Mikael. Let me serve you as The King's Ear. The rabbi family before James. I hear the owner is no longer messed up and useless, and I have to."

(What can I do? - I am absolutely sorry to serve such a king, but if I refuse, will I be condemned to death?)

Prince Claude said from the side that Micah was cramped with answers.

"I'm afraid I do, Your Majesty. I know this man well, but he who can help the king has not yet. On the contrary, we know that putting it on your side can be annoying. Will you please wait until after graduation, as I plan to be able to enroll and work out in high school starting next month?

"What, you were there, Claude. I don't remember calling you here. But what, he was a young monk who hadn't even left school yet? I do have trouble getting my feet together. Let's wait till we graduate. You can back off. Speaking of which, report back on the movement of the northern powers, Gilbert."

Prince Claude and Mikael left the room in a gap where King Ethan's interest shifted differently.

When the two of us returned to the prince's room, Prince Claude finally opened his mouth.

"I'm sorry. I called you useless, but I didn't mean it. It looked like you said no, so I was hoping you could help me.

"No! I didn't know how to say no, so it really helped. Thank you for saving me, Prince Claude!

"Well... I also deeply apologize for the King's insult to your father. I would have hurt you."

"No. I'm fine! Thank you for your concern. Besides, it's not about Prince Claude apologizing!

"No, but my parents hurt you."

"Someone who raised me once said, 'You don't have to take any responsibility for what your parents say or do,'"

"Well, that's the way you think."

The light seemed to have plunged into the dark eyes of Prince Claude, who tended to lay low to the words. Emerald green brilliant and very beautiful.

"Mikael has changed his mind."

"Uh. Oh, hey, is it because you're dying and you've changed your outlook on life? Ha-ha-ha."

"Well... you're strong even though you've had a hard time. Looking at Mikael now, I feel like the man who raised you must have been a very fine man."

In Prince Claude's kind words, there was something to put up in his chest. It seemed to me that I was praised even by my grandparents in my previous life who raised me, and I was calm as my rough heart was washed.

"Words that don't bother you, I'm afraid"

(This prince has so much gratitude and respect that I don't think he grew up under that king. Are you sure this guy is going to put Michelle to death?)

"I'm sorry to ask you this, but what did Prince Claude think of Michelle?

"Well... it's very rude to say this to the dead, but to be honest... I didn't like it. I just don't like Michelle in general as much as the roses in the garden raise her dearly. Probably because he killed himself with my mother."

"Was the Queen a suicide?!?"

"Yes... the King blamed me for my mother's death, and she became neglected long after my mother's death. But I'm really sorry if the atmosphere was so similar that it kept Michelle away and made her sad."

"No. Thank you for your kind answer when I asked you to be rude. I think Michelle would be honored to metaphor the roses in the garden, too. Speaking of which, I have not yet asked about the requirements you called for today. I'm completely lost and I'm sorry for your loss."

"You did. As a matter of fact, I heard rumors that the king was trying to get Mikael to serve as' the king's ear ', and you would also have trouble suddenly being told, so I called for measures to be smelled beforehand. The seal will be censored, so I'm sorry I suddenly invited you without telling you the details. I didn't expect to find out I invited you so soon. My thoughts were sweet."

"No. Thank you so much for your consideration. I was saved to be present. If I was bad, I'd think I was on death row."

At that time, Knock told me that the samurai was ready to eat. "Do you also prepare Michael-sama's share?" So he hastily told me that he was going home already. Because I thought staying longer in the Royal Palace was dangerous in many ways.

I said goodbye to Prince Claude and when I left the royal palace the beautiful gradient sunset sky was spreading.

Getting in the carriage to the mansion, Micah thought about what happened today.

(Prince Claude seemed blessed at first sight, but you grew up in a really harsh situation... Since you were only seven years old, you have been held responsible for the death of your mother, neglected by the king, and taken lightly by the nobles. Yet he has a heart of compassion and respect for people at that age. Don't embarrass yourself. I'm supposed to be nearly 10 years older than him because of my previous life's age, and even though I grew up in a privileged environment... I feel like an essential part of my heart is inferior to him. You're still undertrained...)

After the day he met the prince, Micah gave him a more temperamental workout than ever before.

Thanks to this, by the time I started school, I had broken my abs, gained a thick arm, and received ink from Dahl saying, "I don't care what you think, only a man looks like."