My uncle, who was waiting to leave at the school gate, was the Duke of Carlisle. Probably about my son.

"Please, Marquise Burton! De-curse my son."

My sobbing uncle... Lord Carlisle. Me and the Duke Carlisle are close, personally. Enough to call me familiar with my uncle. The Duke of Carlisle is moderate and has a low awareness of discrimination against beasts. Because it's calm and the Beast Man is an excellent beast man, isn't it? and is also a person involved in the establishment of the Knights Beast Unit.

"... have you heard of the protests from Rosenberg and Wolfaneer?

"Yes… any punishment will be imposed"

"No, you won't if your uncle takes it. Stupid son has to take it."

I accidentally scratched it with vegetables.

"Rosalind?"

"Uh, Dilk"

Dilk picked me up. Dirk noticed my uncle sitting grounded on me.

"Duke of Carlisle!? Huh!? Why are you grounded!? Rosalind, what have you done!?

This time, I didn't do anything... should be. My lack of trust in me is going to make me cry.

We were in the spotlight, so we're going to the Duke Carlisle residence for now. I explained it thoroughly on the road.

This time, I don't think I'm bad. The bad news is the son of the Duke of Carlisle.

The Duke of Carlisle, who asked about how he was cursed, was dropping his shoulder.

And I came up with a good idea. There are currently three Duke's houses in Cristia. It is my parents' Rosenberg family, the Laurel family, which is Milfi's house, and the Carlisle family. It was supposed to be four, but one was gone because I used to crush it. And now the Burtons are up for the next Duke candidate. With our accomplishments in mind, I plan to give you the title at the same time as my adults.

I mean, Cristia, it's a state of supreme power coming together. To the prince, to the duke house, to the duke (scheduled) … I wonder if we can do anything with all this gathering of the powerful.

"Duke of Carlisle, I will undo the magic of your son. subject, however, to the conditions"

"... you've come up with something, haven't you?

"Yes, it's going to be fun."

I gave Dirk a full grin. In the meantime, let's see everyone. Especially around Master Alfiej.

The Duke of Carlisle took all the conditions I had put forth, so I decided to unravel the magic of the Duke of Carlisle's son.

The Duke of Carlisle's son was drawn to his chamber. Well... don't pull it off. I can't believe the one who can walk dignified in a magical girl, Clarin, Gora and Wolfaneer's former king or the Temple of Wolfaneer...... you're out there! But they're not normal because they're rigid. You shouldn't compare it because you're not the owner of a decent sensibility.

By the way, the Duke of Carlisle son waited for the school to get dark, and apparently ran all the way home to the carriage stealing the curtains and turning them into capes. Quite a sober decision. Looking at what wasn't rumored at school, I guess there were no witnesses either. Don't do it.

"Don't come near me, don't look... don't look at me. Yeah... ugh... gu"

The Duke of Carlisle son was crying. A beautiful girl's tears might have sympathized with the pitiful minister, but it is a word even if the son of the chronic Duke of Carlisle is crying.

"Yes, yes, I'll disarm you so I can show you.................. hmm?

"Ghaaaaaa!?

I stripped the futon from the Duke of Carlisle's son. Lovely costume for a cute magic girl. Snake hair with catfish feet. Snake hair hurts my eyes... so does Hesso hair... white lace for my pussy... not!

"Hmm?

"No, don't! Don't look! Don't look at me. Yeah!!

The magic of Rinhua, the son of the Duke of Carlisle...

"Please don't!!

Bee crying Duke Carlisle son.

"Weird"

I slapped him in the head for now. Though it would be too much to focus on analysis and disarming.

"Dirk, restrain the son of the Duke of Carlisle for a moment. analyze."

Copy that.

I stuffed a handkerchief in my loud tease. Hmm? This... Hmm.

"... hehe, that's going to be really fun"

"Rosalind... are you thinking something bad?

"No? But well... sounds like you need a little investigation"

Or Mr. Dirk. It's going to be fun = I think it's evil... but I think I'm going to cry over my low confidence in me.

Sounds like you need to report, consult and investigate anyway. Okay, well, what's coming out?