Act Gracefully As A Villainous Lady

"Become..."

Merriah Rose was stunned. I tried to blink a few times, but as always, there was often a facial pascal there.

Apparently, it's not a dream or an illusion.

"You have a beautiful sleeping face. It's like the legendary Bulb Princess."

"I'm sorry, I can't see you..."

Hiding the upset, Melia Rose managed to rotate her sleeping head.

I did some gazing around, but this looks like an unrecognizable room.

But as you can see from the interior, it must be one of the mansions where this evening's night club is held.

- Who, what did you call Pascal...!

Perhaps Pascal brought Meliá Rose, who had fallen asleep, to this room.

Make sure your own clothes are undisturbed, and Melia Rose relieves herself of her breasts.

I don't know why Pascal is here who should have been absent from the night club.

But if it's not a good idea to be alone with him in the Chamber, Melia Rose's head is sounding alarmed.

This place should be dispersed immediately.

"I'm sorry, Master Pascal. I'm sorry for the inconvenience."

Standing up in a hurry, Meliá Rose tried to leave the room in a hurry.

However, it was immediately gently held by Pascal, causing goosebumps.

"Don't hang on, Merriam Rose. The night is not over yet."

"... play"

My body is heavy for a long time because of the alcohol spin.

Still, Merriah Rose managed to get out of Pascal's arms that wrapped around her.

I look at the fluttering Merriah Rose and Pascal laughs dull.

"Are you okay? Maybe he got drunk with the booze he wasn't used to."

The spare giggle ran cold on the spine of Meliá Rose.

- Unaccustomed liquor... No way...

During the card game, Helena recommended me to stir the glass to a higher pace than usual.

I thought it tasted a little different, but I never paid that much attention to it.

I don't remember saying anything else... suspicious.

Pascal was absent from the night club only today.

Suddenly, Helena called out to Melia Rose.

What if these two were guru...?

"... me, I have to go back"

... Here, if you rush, you lose. He managed to rotate his head and Merriah Rose smiled and said so without irritating Pascal.

Anyway, we have to get out of this place as soon as possible now.

With a subtle step, two steps and a leg pulled, Merriah Rose hangs her finger on the handle of the door in her rear hand and forces herself to open it.

But the door didn't open.

"Become...!?

I turned the steering wheel in a hurry, but for some reason there was only chatter and noise, and I would never try to open the door.

I wonder if the stalling Merriah Rose felt signs behind her back, and she gets hugged by her extended arm again.

"Back? Enjoy it, Meliá Rose."

"Hih!"

Whispered snuggly in his ear, Melia Rose shook up at the sickness.

-... I can't, I can't!!! Definitely not!!

It's not like she's a lady anymore. Meliá Rose tried to push Pascal back with full force.

"Stop, don't...! You... you know what you're doing!?

"Why are you rejecting me so much?" I don't know what I'm talking about, but what's so unhappy about a perfect person like me? Would you tell me?

- That's what makes me sick! You narcissist!!

I thought I'd scream... but I stopped.

Not really, you shouldn't stimulate the current pascals.

Confronting a man he hated at close range, Melia Rose had managed to explore a way through this situation.

Pascal in front of me is still angry enough to have an extra giggle.

"You have nothing to worry about, Meliá Rose. If you're my wife, you'll have a Duchess seat waiting for you. You wouldn't be complaining, would you?

"I don't want that."

I don't want the seat of the Duchess, that's also the position of Pascal's wife, etc. I don't want Melia Rose.

How much does this misunderstanding man care if he thinks of it......!

Pushing and killing the rising anger, Merriah Rose looks cold at Pascal.

Pascal shrugged his shoulder, for Christ's sake, he had packed a step away.

"... Damn, I thought you were a little smarter. Did you even get weird influences from enrolling in school?

"It's none of your business."

"Rejecting me that far... are there any other guys you like?

In that inquiry, Merriah Rose accidentally made her jump off her shoulder.

The appearance of the person you should have kept away from comes back to the back of your brain.

If I had him here... I would think about that and my heart would be weakened.

That... must have even appeared on my face.

Seeing how Merriah Rose reacts, Pascal laughs.

"Who is it? Is that Prince Ulysses? Or is it the recently rumored Prince Roberto?

Pascal whispered softly in his ear as he approached his face with a slight laugh.

"Or............... Um, Anselm's brother?

- Willem......!

As soon as he was tempted to exist, Melia Rose's body trembled with horror.

To that reaction, Pascal grins more and more deeply.

"Right, I knew it was him! Anyway, Anselm doesn't seem to have much power or money... you like it too."

Pascal is laughing at the pieces about what's wrong.

Melia Rose regretted being insulted by Willem and accidentally glanced at Pascal.

In response to that gaze, Pascal frowned uncomfortably.

"... what, those eyes. Is that his influence, too? Damn, I wish I had been an obedient doll like I used to be..."

Gradually, the mask of Pascal's graceful prince is about to peel off.

I'm sure this is his nature.

Desperately desperate to be pressured, Mary Rose glanced at the man in front of her with disdain.

Pascal softly touched Melia Rose's shoulder as she grinned like a mockery.

"Well, whatever.... I'll make you forget about a man like that soon."

Pushed against the wall to block the escape route, Pascal's face slowly approaching.

At that point, Merriah Rose's patience reached its limit.

"Come on, I feel sick, you narcissist!!!

No more ladylikeness, and Merriah Rose kicks the steeple of the man in front of her as much as she wants.

I twisted the door knob again, screaming voiceless and collapsing pascals on my ass, calling desperately outside.

"Who...! Come!! Help!!!

Merriah Rose was treading that if I screamed this much, it would reach someone.

Whether Pascal is resurrected quickly or help is coming sooner...

Unfortunately, Heaven did not take Meliá Rose's side.

There are signs of every pascal rising from behind the desperately screaming Merriah Rose.

Turning with one breath, there was a man there who looked at this one with an eye that was about to shoot him.

"If people get out poorly, get on with it...!

"Hih... agoo!!

When I think they grabbed me by the shoulder hard, I'm thrown straight into the wall. Meliá Rose's throat made a crackling noise at the pain and shock that ran on her back on the clap.

"Goddamn it, I'd have been nice if I'd been quiet."

Pascal looks down cold at the coughing Merriah Rose.

Meliá Rose's body trembled in the light that strayed from its normal orbit.

You could have said to Meliá Rose that the experience of being directly violent to someone like this had never happened before.

Thoughts are anointed with the fear of pushing, even as they try to rotate their heads desperately to open the situation.

- Scary......

- Help, someone...

No, it's not someone.

Only one person comes to mind.

'It's okay. Stay here. I won't let you touch one finger...... never'

Even now, the words are clearly in my ears, in my heart.

He did the right thing, protecting Meliá Rose from desperate situations.

But there's no way he's coming.

The hand he extended, the hand of salvation... because Merriam Rose refused herself.

Still......

"No, no..."

Pascal's hand is slowly extended toward Meliá Rose, who dreams herself in fear.

Pascal's hand touches Meliá Rose's neck muscle... it was close to it.

- Concon, and.

I heard a small, but definite, knock on the door from the outside.

In the meantime, Melia Rose returns to me all the time.

"Help! Open up here!!

Scream desperately at the other person who would be across the door.

But Pascal threw up annoyingly, without breaking his spare grin.

"I told you not to let anyone through. Keep watching."

To the words, Merriah Rose's head turned white.

Outside is Pascal's Hand......?

Still, Meliá Rose desperately climbed to the door, but was immediately pulled back to Pascal and pushed to the floor.

"Ugh..."

"Unfortunately, the White Horse Knight isn't coming. Keeping Anselm's brother away was a failure."

Pascal laughed badly and enjoyably at the prospect, such as in the hands of Meliá Rose.

Finally, the exit is blocked, and Meliá Rose's body trembles as if it were a scuffle.

- It was a failure to keep Willem away.

Words said earlier to Pascal stick around my head.

If I had honestly asked Willem for help... I wonder what would have happened by now.

"Seems like a princess who doesn't listen needs a"

Pascal, looking down at Merriah Rose with cold eyes, smiles sadistically.

And the moment he took a step...

It made an awesome noise, like a lightning strike, and the door of the room blew out lavishly.

"............ what?

Pascal makes a dumb voice and looks back at the entrance to the room.

Meliá Rose glanced at you, too, and opened her eyes.

There were two people there.

Good evening, Lord Pascal.

Anselm, the Holy Knight, dressed in black knight clothes that melt in the dark night and...

"... if you don't want to die, get away from her now"

For some reason, wearing a costume of the same kind as Anselm, with his sword removed...

Willem was definitely there.