Act Gracefully As A Villainous Lady

"Oh, I don't like it. If you look at me like that, you'll hurt me."

Merriah Rose with a luscious grin steps indoors with a trick and shoe noise.

"Hey, why are you here..."

"I'm here to see you. Sir Augustus.... you seem to have done a very pleasant thing"

Unexpectedly pulling his leg, Augustus managed to stop.

Yes, what is there to fear?

Meliá Rose Maxwell is just a beautiful little girl who can only be dressed.

Yet...... what is this intimidation!?

"I wonder what you're so surprised about.... Oh, if it's your private soldier outside, my knight has let me clean it up."

"Become...!?

Augustus glanced at Merriam Rose with incredible thoughts and a knight who would refrain beside her.

For the sake of time, Augustus is sure to place a few private soldiers around him.

No strength, no experience, no dirty hands in times of need.

That's just one young man cleaned it up......!?

"But I can't believe you were the mastermind of a series of events. I prefer to watch others dance to myself...... wasn't it? How was it? I'm dancing on your hands."

"Meh, there is no extinction..."

"Your aim was to create a conflicting structure between me and Edith and make them think around that I was the killer when Edith was poisoned. Even if a verdict comes in that I'm not guilty in a trial, people's suspicious eyes won't go away, will they? If you shelter your daughter, who has been branded a murderer, your position as a prime minister will also be jeopardized..."

Augustus was wary of the words of Merriam Rose as if she had seen through her heart.

Augustus has always been oblivious to Lord Maxwell, the Chancellor.

No family, no talent, no match for him at all. Unless he abandons his current position, we cannot want Augustus to be born any more.

But I finally discovered his weakness. It is the presence of his daughter, Mary Rose, whom he drowns.

The Merriam Rose slipped into the courtroom unwittingly.

There was no hand in not using this.

MerriaRose Maxwell for Augustus is just one easy pawn to manipulate.

It looks good, so you can do it cute if you have something to say to yourself. It existed to that extent.

Yet...... now I wonder why I am being hunted down by her being a pawn.

"It worked in one more step... I'm sorry to hear that. I'm still mad at you, right?

Melia Rose is smiling.

But what she wrapped up in was a bottomless aura of anger.

"At the end of the story, villains are punished accordingly.... Are you ready? Sir Augustus."

"Hih!"

Augustus accidentally screamed at Meliá Rose, who grinned.

It is the aura of the overwhelming strong that she wraps up now.

As Augustus moved his gaze desperately to find his way out, the knight beside Meliá Rose rang his sword to intimidate him.

If you imitate anything strange, you'll definitely be slashed and thrown away on this occasion.

"... Since when have you noticed"

Augustus was the handler, and Melia Rose was supposed to be just one of the pawns.

It's easier than twisting a baby's hand to Augustus, such as using just a little girl.

No... maybe that's what they thought and she was directing me.

She is the Chancellor's daughter - a capable eagle hides her nails. I was deceived by her.

"Come on? Think for yourself"

Until the end, Merriah Rose doesn't seem to intend to reveal herself in her hands.

Augustus bites her lips in remorse, reminding her of her father.

"If it's true, just fly out the window behind it now...... though I'd like to say"

"Huh!?

To the words of Merriah Rose, a cold ran on Augustus' spine.

This is the upper floor of the tower. If you fall through the window... death is the only thing waiting for you.

But that's not weird either.

Because losing a loser in a political battle is a common sight in the court.

"Hey Bertram. I wonder what happened under that window there."

"You have a vast maze of roses. Now, the white rose must have been pretty good."

"Oh... it's not sneaky that the flowers that blossom beautifully get dirty because of this. Or would it be nice to have a rose stained red with your blood? What do you think, Sir Augustus?

"Hih!... and outrageous!

"After all, the white rose is nice to stay white. … thank you for the season."

Meliá Rose with a grin on her mouth whispers so with a soothing voice.

- If it wasn't blooming season, I wouldn't hesitate to poke you out the window.

With an accurate understanding of the meaning of Merriah Rose's words, Augustus sweats sloppily and coldly.

"Nor do I want to imitate Master Ulysses and Lynette's path wet with blood. So..."

Meliá Rose had a luscious grin as she stuck her finger under Augustus' eyes, which she accidentally fell in love with.

"To leave here now and never show up before us again. So I'll hit you with my hand."

As supplemented by the words of Merriah Rose, the knight beside continues.

"In the unlikely event that I see what you look like, I'll have you rust this sword right away. The same goes for your hands when they make suspicious moves. If you can't swear you won't show up again... right now."

To corroborate the word, the knight pulls a knife.

The moonlight reflected on a blade that glowed dull, and Augustus accidentally screamed and lagged behind.

"Chi, I swear......!

"Then hurry up. I'm not that much of a caretaker tonight. Maybe you'll change your mind."

The three young men look at this one with room for the winner.

... lost.

Augustus lost to them, who were supposed to have used them as pawns.

Yes, I couldn't help but notice.