Akuyaku Reijo No Tsuiho Go! Kyokai Kaikaku Gohan De Yuyu Sister Kurashi

Around that time, Elizabeth was cleaning in the garden of the Nortian Church, a daily routine.

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When I finish sweeping the fallen leaves, I don't know who made them, wipe the tables and chairs of the stump in the shade clean with a wet cloth and remove the dirt.

"Speaking of which, here..."

- - The first time Leonid pushed me...

I suddenly showed up and I was silently eating a copepad with a pinch of roast pork.

Seems like a long time ago.

At that time, I was wary all along that I had come to watch myself, but now I have a self that I recognize about a member of the village.

- It's convenient!

The cleaning was off, and Elizabeth sat in the chair she had just cleaned and elbowed to the table.

"The weather is nice, and it's been peaceful since then. Hehe ~"

If I dress all this up, most of the time the novels will fly.

It's the loudest day...... not without Roxanne being harsh on her attitude to life.

She was dropped off by everyone to return to her house once and had left the church a few days earlier.

- - Because Roxanne has returned home, now, even at the meat festival...

Lucinda was the one who was most pleased with her absence. Second, Elizabeth, maybe third, the kids.

In other words, in order of how often Roxanne pisses me off.

Nevertheless......

- Nah, it sounds wacky.

One, lean his neck and think.

Slightly different from country to country, Sister, who was put into church, spends most of his subsequent life in church.

Of course, you may go shopping in nearby villages, and although rare, you may be returned from church to your original location due to house conditions.

But I hadn't heard much about going home temporarily.

I can't think of any reason why anyone who enters the church should temporarily return home.

The only people who know why Roxanne is back are probably Father Maurice and Sister Chief Hilde.

I want to know, but when I asked, I asked, and I have a bad feeling I'm going to get caught up in something.

"Well, I wish I had stretched my feathers"

I knocked my elbowed arm over the table.

Keep your face on your arm.

My eyelids are getting heavier and heavier.

- 'Cause he's so cheerful... but... hey... hey...

"... right. Munya."

It was when my eyelids tried to close completely.

"Elizabeth - Eh!

"Yes! Stay here!

When he hurries up from the chair, he confirms the person who called his name.

That was neither Roxanne nor Hilde.

"... Charlotte? What's the matter with you?

I'll be here early enough with my maid Senior and Vanessa behind me.

Coming to the table, Dan and I got our hands on it.

"Oh, my God, Elizabeth! Become my companion and join me in the ball!

"What!?

- To the ball... out? I was banished as a villain warrant lady by me!?

Elizabeth was heartily surprised by words she never expected.

"I see... there's going to be a simultaneous ball in three different places in a week."

Moving the place to the Baron Dorina family mansion where Charlotte lives, Elizabeth was hearing more from Charlotte about the circumstances.

"One of them is that Charlotte leaves as a courtesan of Baron Doreena's house..."

On the couch between the receptions, a sip of tea placed the teacup in order to quench the thirst.

After listening carefully to Charlotte in a hurry, summarize the contents and confirm.

Listening to the story, summarizing the main points and checking with the client was his experience at the event planner in his previous life.

Yeah, you're right.

Nodding Charlotte looks very troubled.

It's been a long time since I've seen such a dark look.

"But why participate in all three…"

The fact that the prom dates overlap was a good thing.

Because organizers are competing not only for the content of the ball, but also for the title, topicality and number of invitees.

It would be very silly from Elizabeth, but I have no choice because that is the strength and influence of visible power in the social circle of the nobility that is the organizer.

So the contenders dare to hit each other's dates, and the invitees often worry about which organizers they choose.

"We're a big family, so we just want to sell our family names."

- Nobility is easy to say wherever you go.

Unexpectedly, I catch a deep sigh.

If you think you drove him to the border, it's too bad to call him back just because he doesn't have enough heads to attend the ball.

But Elizabeth herself, in her previous experience, had stained herself with the idea that it was the aristocratic society that even goes by to ignore the feelings of her child.

Nothing is better than the survival and prosperity of a noble house.

- I want to, I'm wrong.

I can't do it considering how Charlotte feels.

"Can I see your invitation, if you don't mind?

"Yeah..."

Charlotte gave me the invitation.

You've been gripping me for a long time, it's got finger marks on it.

- - Charlotte will be present... the dancers of the Viscount Pazzolino, right?

It wasn't the country where Elizabeth was doing the villain warrant, so it was a family name I'd never heard of.

However, the Viscounts would have a lower priority than other simultaneous balls.

"I'm a Viscount, and I don't think prioritizing the others will hold you to the roots... but would you rather say no by letter? I'll think about it with you."

To Elizabeth's suggestion, Charlotte shook her neck sideways as she sifted blue.

"I can't! It's your mother's order, there's no choice not to go... look,“ I won't tolerate failure "..."

Now I'm also going to show Elizabeth the text of the letter.

- I mean, success = no behavior + alpha to connect with the leading family.

Reminds me of my ordeal when I was a Duke's Lady.

Though I survived my time with all the villain ladies I had before me, the pressure from my parents would be considerable, especially when I became a son/child of a lower aristocrat.

I hope you don't use your early teenage children as a tool for home survival.

Somewhere else, I wish they could do it.

"... hmm?

So much thought, and then Elizabeth realized something serious.

"I mean, you, you were debating the social world?

It gets an awkward look and Charlotte goes out of sight.

The noble lady is not allowed to go to prom if invited at any time.

Attending the Royal Palace Ball and seeing it to the Queen will allow her to attend other balls for the first time.

"Before I came here... with my parents' connections..."

Again, Elizabeth sighed.

It's still too early for Charlotte to debut the social world.

I mean, I guess her parents forced her to debut before she troubled Nortier in anticipation of a day like this.

No, rather, Charlotte would debut the social world before softening it and Nortier Village would flow with a cold from softening it.

It's hard to make a lady look at a trapped warrant on the border, so I've never been over it.

"It's tough being young."

"Something glances from above, pisses me off..."

I swell my cheeks up a lot and Charlotte speaks out of dissatisfaction.

"I don't know what else to do, I'm a former Duke's Lady."

"Yes, but..."

Poking her cheek and squeezing her, Elizabeth smiled to reassure her.

"Everybody thinks potatoes are pumpkins at a ball, and they're gonna be fine if they're nicked."

If they talk to you, just give it back to them appropriately and dance appropriately.

When I say it out loud, I think it's just useless to work hard because the social community has also decided to have a family relationship up and down.

"Even before, I meant to..."

I meant to encourage you, but Charlotte leans even further.

And I started talking about the old days with the old lady.

A year and a half ago, when Charlotte was only twelve...

…………

Charlotte, who attended one of the balls, stood alone in the corner of the venue.

With an anxious face, still tie your mouth cuddly.

"Not yet, I'm not a child"

Looking at this one, one courtier squeals in a deliberately audible voice.

"I have no choice. I bought the title for money, it's a nasty baron house."

"Hehe, yeah. I don't know anything about the social world."

A tall laugh strikes me.

To the gaze of that hostility and the unpleasant voice, I wanted to escape now.

But remember my mother's words, "I will not tolerate failure," and continue to endure desperately.

- If you stay still, it'll all be over soon. So patience. Just a little more patience.

I told myself that and stared at the floor.

Then I can shadow there.

When I looked up, one man stood.

"Hey, that's a disaster."

The trick of putting up a long forehead is how drunk you are.

I wasn't a man who looked familiar to Charlotte.

In the first place, the baroness has no son of a close aristocrat.

"You'll be relieved, I'll have a casual conversation with any lady."

- We need to do it right so we don't fail.

Taking a deep breath, Charlotte made a smile first, as taught.

"... Hello, dear"

This is the limit to Charlotte now, although she has become a small voice.

The smile also makes my cheeks tickle.

"Miss Charlotte. What's your hobby? What's your favorite thing?

- Good. Then I can answer!

Charlotte relieved the tension a little.

I was taught the street by a dedicated tutor beforehand, rather than packed, but if asked about small difficulties such as literature and painting, I'm not sure I can answer them.

If you like what you do, it's easy.

"It's a tree climb!

"Huh?

I could see that not only the man I heard, but all those around me were flashed.

- Did I say something wrong? I just answered what I liked.

I can hear the ladies' bad words again in the confused Charlotte.

"I don't know."

"Damn, monkey lady, you're starting to look red too."

- - Monkey!? Me?

Charlotte dyed her cheeks cuttingly and could only bear to look down.

Elizabeth listened seriously to Charlotte's confession.

It would be an irresistible event to hate the ball.

"I wish that had happened again...... I don't like it anymore"

I'm sure her parents heard it from people, even if they didn't see this fact.

And yet again, it's terrible to tell you to attend a ball.

"If that happens, I don't think I have a choice. Say no to your mother."

"But if Sister Elizabeth is with you as an entourage, I feel like I can go!

"Huh? Why?

I listen back unexpectedly.

Totally, it would be a traumatic event for Charlotte.

"Hmm, why not?

Charlotte tilts her neck.

And I slapped my fist in the palm of my hand saying I understood.

"Something, because I feel like I could go with you?

"That's a lot... appropriate..."

Unexpectedly, to her answer.

"Ok......!

"What?"

This time I waited hoping for a good answer......

"Something, because you look strong!!

"Hey..."

I'm disappointed in Charlotte, who grabs my fist and just forcefully theorizes that I'm right.

"That's not true -"

There won't be, trying to say, two maids standing behind you get into sight.

Yeah, I was snorting so hard.

- Guys, what are you looking at me for?

Though I want to scream, I can.

"Phew...... Damn, what does that mean? I mean, if you're careful, you can be a good samurai."

"I am powerless at my time. Please, please help the lady."

"Mmm... I can't decide..."

The rejection came in fast from Banesa and Senior.

"Hey, please. You're the only one I can ask for!

Charlotte assures me that, with the addition of two maids, I can turn my expectations.

- I'd like to accompany you... but it's the social world, so I can't accept it cheaply.

Although Elizabeth is a neighbor, she is notorious.

"Wouldn't it be a big deal to take a villain's warrant in exile?

"My reputation is already on the ground, so it's okay."

I get a fatter reply than I thought.

I suppose if that feels like it, I can go without Elizabeth, but I don't talk about that.

"It makes sense to attend and behave like an aristocrat, Sister Elizabeth. Give me courage."

Charlotte asks me for something serious.

Elizabeth thought again.

- - I'm sure Charlotte is unconsciously relying on the behavior of the former Duke's Lady in me.

I think it makes sense to conclude so. You're not wrong there.

Even now that I have stopped being a Duke's Lady, I still remember perfectly the aristocratic manoeuvres and the behaviors and tricks in the social world.

And then there's the odds.

If you go out to the ball, and it's also a traumatic thing, that's what Charlotte's future as an aristocrat will be closed.

But I didn't think the two bad reviews were all bad either.

If you live up to your parents' expectations, it's a good thing you get everyone's attention.

After gathering their gaze, if they succeed, those who have ever turned a cold gaze will also return their palms.

Because the social world is always hungry for topics.

If Charlotte turns up at the ball as the perfect courtesan, it's bound to be a rumor and everyone wants to be close.

The odds seemed adequate.

Honestly, I meant to throw it away, but I don't want to get involved in anything noble.

- Well, but I like to be relied upon. Isn't it strange that Sister Elizabeth doesn't help nobles?

I can't forgive Elizabeth for pulling her traumatic daughter out to prom.

If you were in your previous capacity, you could use the power of the aristocracy to point it out to Charlotte's parents... but I feel different about that too.

After all, I just feel like they can't.

Charlotte still wants to help her parents.

Because if you really don't want to attend, you just have to ignore the letter.

Then there is one conclusion.

As a former Duke's Warrant lady, I'll tailor Charlotte to the perfect lady and let everyone say goodbye.

To the lady who laughed at her, to the gentleman who made fun of the tree climb, to the parents who left her alone.

- It's a little troublesome, but then, it must be fun!

Elizabeth smiled nicely.

"Just, I was free, okay"

"Really!? Sister Elizabeth!"

Charlotte makes her face shine all the time.

"But you can't just go to a ball. Succeed perfectly, and you'll get back at the people who laughed. So, until that day, we'll stick together about the ball."

"Where I want it!

Eh, chest tight.

The original Charlotte is a vibrant, adorable, smart kid.

All you have to do is learn techniques and knowledge in the social world, and it will look appealing from enough aristocracy.

"I'm sweet to myself, but I'm tough on others."

"Haha, it looks like Sister Elizabeth!

"What? I'm such an image after all..."

"You're not aware?

Pretend to drop your shoulders and laugh at Charlotte.

For this child, a crisp smile like a twist fits well.

- I won't let that sun-like flower wither away again.

Elizabeth just started working out the idea of a ballroom lesson.