Akuyaku Reijou ni Nanka Narimasen. Watashi wa『Futsuu』no Koushaku Reijou desu!

Time rolls back a little, after school when Rinhua is doing a punitive cleaning. I wanted to help you, but I have a job, too, and I can't help it.

Besides, My Darling picks me up every day! It's my pleasure to flirt in the carriage on my way home! If it's a metastasis, it's an instant, but I'm gonna sit on Dilk's lap while he's rocked in the carriage and tell him that it was school. Dirk said to me, 'I can't go to school with you, but at least I just want to go to and from school with you'... oh, I like Dirk too much and it's hard!

Get in the carriage with the Marquis Barton family crest. But very unfortunately, there was a client.

"What are you doing here?

Rosalind Blizzard is in big trouble. Because, because! If I wanted to flirt with Dirk, the principal was on it somehow! No, we know what's going on, don't we? If I waited for you to leave, Dirk wouldn't have seen you and helped you, would he? But cutting back on me and Dilk's precious flirting time, etc...... unforgivable!!

That's it, a level of disappointment when I wanted so much short but it was sold out...! And anger!

"Rosalind, come"

Dirk called me bitterly smiling at me. You got me on my knees, so I'm in a bit of a fixed mood. But I'm still grumpy.

"... you can moff as much as you like today at home..."

I'm in the mood, I'm fixed! It's me, exclusive to Dirk and chocolate. When I get home, I'll even pretend to be hungry or something!

"Well, let me tell you something."

Well, the content was a little bit worse than I expected... no, it was a lot worse.

It seems that we transferred simultaneously and so did other nobles, but on top of that, there may have been a problem on the school side, and even the nobles who were there may have transferred. They're cornered from school to the point where nobility could be gone.

"Mmm."

I'd like to do something about it as a trigger, but there's no way I can get a wheelie idea that conveniently. I am not a meta-human. Basically, he's a mediocre person.

"... we have an idea of the situation. I'm the reason for this, and I promise I'll do something about it."

"Thank you!

In the meantime, the principal has invited you home. But you have a headache. I don't know what I'm going to do... and this is probably not a problem as long as I quit Sylvester and go back. Now Sylvester gets a bad review. Besides, it's a transfer as soon as I'm in school for a bit. It is very likely that Sylvester will be rumored to be a terrible school.

"Mm."

I can't think of a good idea.

"Rosalind."

"Hmm?"

Dilk gently strokes my head. I leaned against the dilk because it felt good and it was sweet.

"The school faculty I'm attending is an old... Knighthood senior who asked me to be a temporary lecturer."

"Yeah."

"It's twice a week, we had lunch together that day... YES!?

Hold onto the dilk all the time. Glad!

"I love dilk! Of course! Super happy!! I love you! I won't let you sleep tonight!

"!? Ugh...... yeah"

Lovely dilk that can still illuminate newlyweds though.

"But are you okay with your job?

I'm glad we have more time together, but I have trouble burdening Dirk more.

"I'm in easy hiding, I can still work. I'm gonna push my job on the relying former Marquis, so it's okay."

"There's such a loophole..."

Let's plug it in to your father-in-law next time. Let's do that. You're definitely relieved.

"Since I've cleared up my current job, I plan to start next week."

"Wow, fun! Oh, but..."

Sylvester is highly beastly discriminating. Wouldn't Dirk feel uncomfortable?

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay."

The winked dilk was cool and fucked up sometimes.

Dilk, my husband is too nice for a book!

We were talking about how it was school as usual in the carriage, snooping at Dilk.