Act Gracefully As A Villainous Lady

34 Villain Warrant Lady, Educate Heroin

"Okay? Never talk outside about today. You get it!?

"Ha, ha!

There's no way Miss Villain Warrant is tailoring a dress for heroin or anything like that.

Merriah Rose sighed, Phew, as she paused Julia to keep in mind and watched the carriage leaving to send her.

It's like, isn't this the wizard who sends Cinderella to the prince?

It's not easy for a villain's maid.

I can tell Julia to come here regularly in the future.

No matter how much you decorate it to match the prince's appearance, it has to be accompanied, to some extent, by the contents.

Julia, who grew up in the country baron's house, had a bad modus operandi and dance. I have to work out until I can see that pretty much.

Merriah Rose turned her heels back as she contemplated the next step.

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"Um, Master Merriah Rose. You seem a little tired..."

"It's okay, Lynette. 'Cause it's almost all gonna work out."

I made her smile with a grin, but still Lynette didn't break her worried look.

The rest of the neighborhood has been well repaired, but her bright eyes didn't seem to mislead her.

She's right, Merriah Rose has been tired of tiredness here lately.

In addition to schooling during the day, the villain lady to deceive her surrounding eyes cannot help.

Julia almost slipped her mouth accidentally, and I can't even count the number of times I rushed to follow her. They use nerves inside.

When I got home, I was desperate to think about an educational menu for Julia and, as always, I couldn't take my tea time slowly.

But this is a little more patience too.

Because as long as Prince and Julia do well at the dance party, Merriah Rose can finally unload her shoulders.

"There's a dance party coming up. You can't lose your hand.... That's right Lynette. You're getting ready for yourself, aren't you?

When it comes to dance parties, one of the biggest events in the school.

We all have to talk about who we dance with.

Who you dance with first at this dance party means a lot in the future.

There seems to be already fierce strife under the water.

"You... must have decided who to start with already"

If I had noticed, that word would have fallen from my mouth zero.

... again.

That sight of Lynette and Willem hugging each other in the back of my brain makes my chest squirm just a little bit.

"... No, I am fully committed to Merriam-Rose's support..."

"Damn, what are you talking about? Lynette, listen to me."

Melia Rose looked back at Lynette and smiled softly.

"This dance party is going to play a big part in our future. So, Lynette. You can think of yourself more."

She already has an opponent named Willem.

It is also an opportunity to boast around that the best dance with him means that we have been promised each other.

I don't want you to waste that chance.

"... Lynette. I want you to be happy."

Willem is a good young man inside. I'm sure it'll make Lynette happy.

Though it was planned that Lynette and Mary Rose were acting together, Mary Rose liked her.

That's why I want her to grasp happiness.

When I told him that clearly with my gaze, Lynette opened her eyes wide.

"Dear Merriam-Rose, I..."

"... it's okay, Lynette. Your happiness is my happiness."

When I told him so gently, Lynette's expression seemed to distort herself crying.

"Wah, my happiness is also the very happiness of Master Merriah Rose......!

"Hehe, then we have to work hard too."

"Ha!!

Seeing Lynette snort over and over again as she was impressed, Melia Rose felt a little smiled.

We have to succeed in this plan at all costs, both for ourselves and Lynette.

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"Okay? I'm gonna give you a dance lesson today!

"Ha!!

The preparation of the dress is steadily progressing.

Parallel to that, Merriam-Rose's education with Julia had also begun.

"Well, it should be time to come..."

At the center of the large room, she took her gaze off Julia, who was standing on the bar from the tension, and Merriah Rose looked back towards the door of the room.

Then the door to the room opened in good time.

"Hey, sorry to keep you waiting, Meliá Rose."

"No, I'm sorry I couldn't do that, brother."

It was her own brother, the next head of the Maxwell family, whom Merriam Rose called "the dance instructor" for Julia.

As he walked over to Julia, who looked pompous, he took Julia's hand softly with a grinning, people-loving grin.

"Nice to meet you, Julia. My name is Ernest Maxwell, and I'm Mary Rose's brother."

As soon as he smiled at him, Julia dyed her cheeks to the vermilion.

Still, you just remembered the way Merriah Rose tapped in, opening her mouth with a trembling voice.

"Ju, my name is Julia Rockwell......"

"More grandeur! Make it work!!

"Ha ha, that's tough, Mary Rose is"

If Julia became the Crown Princess, she would be dealing with many of those of high stature.

That's why I went out of my way to call my brother to get used to it.

"Don't worry. My brother is very skilled at dancing... no matter what he does, he is top notch. They'll escort you firmly."

"Hey, it lights up when my pretty sister tells me that"

When Ernesto said so in a mild tone, Julia loosened her expression just a little relief.

There would be internal desires, but Merriah Rose recognized herself as a first-rate person no matter what she made her do about her brother, as she explained to Julia.

Meliá Rose herself, from an early age, asked her brother to deal with the dance, and wore so many arms that she was said to be the lady among the ladies.

The period is short, but he was convinced that he would grow Julia to such skill.

"Okay, then I'm gonna go bizzy!

"You're like a ghost instructor. Meliá Rose today."

"Brother! Please don't tear it up!!

The way my brother teaches is gentle and polite. That's why Melia Rose has to ghost her heart out and play the ghost instructor.

It is a candy and whip operation by name.

"Shall we begin, Mr. Julia?"

"Ha ha...!

And then Ernesto escorted her to a dance lesson by former Julia Rose.

"There! Tempo's late!

"Yes, no!

"I won't look at your feet! Look at their faces!!

"Got it!!

"Then you're not a drunken thousand feet! More graceful!!

"Jesus, Sir!!

Merriah Rose's fever was enough to drain the servants who came to see what was going on.

And by the family who later heard the story from them and his brother, MerriaRose was to be called "Colonel" or "Sergeant" and made fun of, but he couldn't afford to care less about MerriaRose now.