Claude supports Irene, who sinks hard, to sit in the chair in the East Room.
But even the strange switch came on, I kept my lips in my ear and whispered again.
"Irene."
Eileen's throat is pounding. Claude rang her throat and laughed lusciously.
"I see.... you're not used to men as much as you say with your mouth, are you?
"Oh no... that's not true, that's why I'm here."
"Then let's try a little more"
"- I'll snap it again! My engagement will be broken!?"
"Oh... speaking of which, you're in the wrong order"
Claude wakes herself up with the same face she gave me back. It caused Irene, who was almost pushed down, and even messed up her hair and fixed it up.
"Irene."
It was a full moon, a bright night. I can clearly see Claude's face illuminated by the moonlight.
"I love you."
That's what Claude said.
Eye-eyed Eileen recites like an idiot.
"... love me?
"I love you"
"Me?
"Take you."
She dyes her cheeks shyly, but if she's cute, it can't be. Very unilaterally unreasonable, with a dry laugh.
"... now... do you think that would be forgivable?
"Wataru"
Returned face-to-face, with cancer and fist, Eileen slammed the stone wall of the East House.
"Ki... cut it off, I want to...!
"My fiancée, though, you're bold."
"I mean it! What do I think..."
"... if you say you can't forgive me, let's do this, Eileen"
Both hands were taken and guided to the cheeks that followed the perfect outline. In Eileen's hands, an amazing beauty smiles at the moonlight.
"You can like me until you feel better. - And this face."
And your body.
"Can you do it ahhhh!!"
I shook my hands off and screamed from the bottom of my heart. Claude dyes her cheeks and lays down her long lashes.
"Right, too bad. Sometimes I wonder what you do..."
"It's the opposite of what I've been saying, I'm aware!?"
"Love is what changes people"
"I thought I'd be forgiven if I were cool...... too much applause!
"If you can't forgive me, I want you to screw me up, with your hands"
"- That's enough, you just have to forgive me...!
I'm exhausted just to be whispered a light dialogue on this face.
Covering his face with both hands with pity and embarrassment, Claude stood up.
"It's time to go back. If I don't dance with you, I won't be able to show you around."
That means Eileen is still Claude's fiancée.
(... I will not be disengaged...)
What really struck me was when Claude offered his hand in front of me.
Claude necks Irene, who doesn't take her hand.
"What's up?
"Ah...... go ahead. Wow, I'll fix your makeup! And the degree of self-esteem."
I wear makeup for once, but the check is sweet because I was going to go home as a duck. I didn't make it look like a dress. My hair is blurred because I was in a duck.
Claude, who forced Eileen to stand up, holds her hips and whispers.
"It's beautiful enough as it is. I don't want to let you go now."
"This is not how the Crown Prince's fiancée comes to that. As much as I dance with Master Claude dressed like this, I'll go back to the duck!
Claude glanced at the word duck. I pull Irene's hand out of the East Room and let go in a bright spot a little further down the trail.
"Okay. If you swear you won't be a duck, let's wait. I'm going back to the venue first."
"Yes. Please wait...!
Hurry back and find Rachel. The good samurai gently appeared from the side road, as she had waited. I guess I was checking the East Room at a distance. Even with fiancées, it is fundamental for a samurai to keep an eye on a young man without being alone with a courtier.
"Rachel, do you have your makeup kit?
"Yes, of course."
"Then hurry and ask me to fix it.... K, dance with Master Claude."
I am embarrassed and a little blurred in front of him who said that he was not going to the ball and that the second engagement break was also more and more difficult. But Rachel laughed softly.
"Exactly, Dear Eileen. You dropped it with a clasp!
"... Huh? Is that it? There it is!?"
To Irene, stunned, Rachel only smiles back when her liver rests on her since she became a samurai.
Quickly guided to the modem, Eileen sat in front of the mirror bench.
"I'll come get the tools. Please wait."
Nodding, Rachel left. There is no one in the modem because the ball has just begun. Nature and cheeks loose.
(... Lord Claude said he loved me...)
There was no second time.
Even with amnesia, Claude chose me.
"- You look happy, Master Irene."
Suddenly, the blade glowed down my throat.
The person who took the back without a sign shows up in the mirror. Eyed Irene slowly calls her name.
"... Elephas. What are you trying to do?
"Truly you have won the love of the Demon King. I didn't think so..."
"This one will be as planned. You think there's something wrong?
"If we stay like this, we may even regain the memory of the Demon King. That's troublesome."
I frowned at my misreading. But Elephas is supposed to be the character who returns Claude to the Demon King. It's unusual to say the opposite is true, although there have been times when the game is not as set.
(... it's my fault. blinded by the game settings and neglected Elephas' offense)
No matter how much Claude has happened, Miss is a mistake.
Elephas takes Irene's golden hair in one room, hands. I mouthed to pay my respects there and looked at Eileen through the mirror with cold eyes.
"You were a very attractive master.... I wanted to meet you sooner."
"Oh, who is it? Your true master, who is as charming as he is to me."
"He's scary as a monster."
"Then I must help you in captivity."
The next moment she grinned uncomfortably, Eileen protrudes the tip of the holy sword that appeared with Elephas' throat rolled out.
The Holy Sword nullifies all magic. No matter how good Elephas is a wizard, there is no way to exchange even the Demon King before his power. You know that, Elephas doesn't move.
I just turned that palm up and made the bird cage appear.
!!
Before that cut arrives, erase the Holy Sword.
Locked in a silver cage was a crow with a red butterfly tie around his neck.
My chest is up and down, but I don't move like I'm lying about how it always is.
"Of course I'm alive. Not yet."
Before asking, Elephas answered and erased the birdcage as it was. Probably just invisible and there it is. It's an easy threat to understand.
"Truly the demons of the Demon King are pure and stupid. He never doubted me."
Elephas takes a vial out of his chest. And with one word of disrespect, Irene, who couldn't move the contents of it, smashed it over.
The dress spreads with stains and has a sweet smell that I remember. They're diluted, but I found it to be magic incense.
"... I'll make you regret ruining the dress Lord Claude gave you"
"Don't say that. It's a precious item. I don't even get it in church anymore."
"So what am I supposed to do?
Elephas laughs back gently at Eileen, who raised her face resolutely.
"I'm a behind-the-scenes person. And then the actors we've prepared will facilitate it. - Master Lester, here it is! You were right, Eileen Lauren Dorthrish cast a magical incense!
With Elephas' voice on the signal, a modem door opened, and the guards came aboard. From there, a one-eyed pawn appears.
"It's a shame, Miss Irene Lauren Dorthrish. I didn't expect to fall into such a trap."
It's the beginning of a lousy play. Irene smiled at the assembled radish actors like a villain warrant lady.