Rosalia Rosenberg, the villain warrant lady in the game, is a common high-flying lady.

Tough tone as well as the beauty of a tough impression. The chest is the owner of a big, great proposition (I'm currently a toddler, so I wear a pepper) and the vertical roll is the trademark when it comes to drilling (currently loose wavy hair) I don't think I'm exactly three years old and have no drill roll and it's subtle in the first place, so maybe I won't be equipped with a drill.

There are three major such Rosarian ruins.

1, Execution end. Occurs at the end of the first and second princes being attacked. He dies after being convicted of bullying a heroine and plotting to kill him even more. Once my father is a duke and one of the most noble in the country, but he is forgiven and abandoned, and he dies. The most tragic end.

Two, assassination end. Occurs at the end of the brother/brother-in-law being attacked. The stream, along with the execution, attempts heroin killing and is assassinated. Or the description that seemed to have put my hands down was chilling. There are only enemies in you... and all you have to do is cry.

3, Return end. Occurs at the knight end of the target attack. A refreshing knight appears in a scene about to kill a heroine and defeats Rosalia.

There are other exile ends, but this one is fine. The point is, whether you're expelled or not, you just have to do your best to live. Nothing. I don't want the luxury of being a former common man, and I'm going to prepare to be banished. I don't even care about my status as a nobleman.

I figured it out. In the meantime, let's do something about the body. My body is too cold for me. Since I do not yet have a brother-in-law, I am first of all my father and brother. I'd love to get along. Family would be better off getting along.

My family is a family of four: my parents/brother.

My father is currently absent because he is going to the castle early in the morning for work. It's like a late night home, tracing my memories... but I don't remember the last time I saw him. While giving my father the title of workaholic, let's go next.

My mother is sick and probably asleep now. I do feel like I died at about 10 and then my brother-in-law came. My mother doubted my father's infidelity and died of illness in her heart and body. That's why I snore at my brother-in-law, I bully him, I treat him like a servant... and I feel like my brother-in-law can't help but kill me... and so much more...

I felt like sliding dirt on my brother-in-law I haven't seen yet. No, not me! No, but I'm the sman! I want to say.

I missed the conversation, but my mother would like to do something about the illness if she could.

And our offensive target one, brother. Rubert-Rosenberg. He is, in a nutshell, a plant geek. And the most offensive is Choroy Man. Choro Lou. It is commonly known as Choru.

A man who can attack him if he just gives him a herb or poison. If there is grass, he is a happy man. Exactly five years old. I haven't been a plant geek yet, but he likes the drawings, so if I keep going, I'm definitely a geek.

My brother and mother are the only ones I can see right now, but I decided to go to my brother first.

Unlike my maiden room, I had a brother as expected to enter my chic interior brother's room. My hair is the same blue and silver as mine, but I have a milder impression than mine because my eyes are green. And a beautiful boy with thin lines. That's my brother. My brother is reading the drawings. I saw the chills, but I can read most of them. Is it because of Rosalia's memory?

And plant drawings as expected.

"... what"

I walked into the room and peered into my brother's botanical drawings. You wondered at me for not moving, and my brother spoke to me with a delicate look on his face. My request is one.

"I want to come."

"Rejected"

It is one-sided. That's the son of a family member who leaves a three-year-old. But I came to get along with my brother. I'm not going to pull back so easily.

"Well, good day, Obenki"

"... of what?

Oh, my brother's on board. My brother was looking at the botanical drawings, and I wonder if he could use them. I'm a future plant geek.

"Take a snake and soak up your dandruff."

My brother nodded as he showed a little thought.

"Okay."

When I close the drawing, I hold it in one hand and reach out to me.

"I'm coming."

When I rushed to take my brother's hand, he pulled my hand and brought me to the garden.

Our garden is blossoming and beautiful. My gardener, Grandpa Tom, usually takes care of it, but I don't see it now.

my brother's hand. Now I pull, pointing at the nearby white and cute flower.

"Stay here, what's this?

"Suzuran. It's poisonous at the root"

No way. It's suddenly poisonous flowers. This flower is also relatively popular in Japan… I didn't know it was poisonous.

Refresh your mind and point to the red gorgeous flowers that were nearby.

"Stay here, what's this?

"Shoreline. They used to plant it in graveyards a lot because it's poisonous. Don't let a dog vandalize the body."

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Would Japanese flowers have been that poisonous... or is my choice bad? Somehow my brother said to me, couscous laughing.

"There are only poisonous plants in this flowerbed, so don't come too close"

What the fuck.

Me staring at Couscous and my brother, who laughs elegantly.

On purpose, brother!

What a guy, brother!

How old are you really, brother?

Various complaints come to mind, but they weren't a good word.

"Stay, mess with"

My brother stroked his head as he rotted.

"Sorry. Sorry. Just thought I'd be the first to tell you because this is the most dangerous thing I've got. The only poison grass is in this flower bed. Herbs and regular flowers from over there."

No offense to my brother... no, no offense because he was amused later.

But I regret not being hit, so I try to get a vanity.

"Tickle and get out of the way, it's just fine."

"Huh?"

"Shinky dredging is worse… it makes your skin peel when you soak your injuries"

Use drugs to take the pain of the dying.

Medications that cause a heart attack can also be used as an agonist.

The medicine is poisonous if it passes. If the poison is used successfully, it will be a medicine. My brother was flabbergasted with his mouth open for some reason.

I waved in front of my brother but he wouldn't resurrect, so I do my eyes again on the poison flower bed. Knowing it's poison, Suzuran still feels pitiful and understated.

"Do you like it that much?

Asked by his resurrected brother, he nodded.

"Well, I'll tell the maid to decorate Rosalia's room later."

"Here you are, daisy!

When I held the momentum well, my brother managed to support me.

"Big Bang"

After laughing bitterly, my brother wanted to hear again about the poison and medicine I told him earlier.

And on the way, it's actually knowledge that's not in this world, is it? I realize that, but it was too much now.