Then feverish and resting for plenty of ten days was the biggest stain in Mary Albert's life.
Anyway, I answered cheaply, "I've been thinking a lot" about what caused the fever.
If this had been another warrant lady, they would have understood that "weak girls" or "girls of their age have a lot of troubles" would have led to such a favorable image enhancement. I had a lot of problems at times, and I broke my body. What a beautiful story.
If it had been the normal servants who would have thought, "If we had cared more," it would have been "our responsibility not to notice the lady's anomaly." Their job is for their husbands to serve in good faith, comfortably and without any difficulty. If an important courtier has a fever, the responsibility leads to a lack of control on the part of those who take care of her on a daily basis.
Even so, as soon as Mary spoke of the cause of the fever
"Wisdom fever!
By the time Addy gave the irrational medical name and Mary woke up with a bongy head after a break, the medical name had spread throughout the mansion.
Still managed to cure the disease - it was just a cold as a result of the doctor's diagnosis. Of course, I knew it wasn't a heat of wisdom - but for the first time in ten days, I would creep through the gates of the Carreria School.
but somehow all the students on their way to school breathed when they saw Mary, and some of them even panicked and turned away. Until now, the name of the Albert family and the nature of the stranger. Mary tilted her neck feeling malicious at the gaze that could be directed this time at the boulder.
"... what is this. I don't feel very good about it."
"... um, you're being unsavory"
"I don't know what's going on. Hey, Addy, you were at school while I was off, what do you mean?"
Explain, and even as Mary looked up to Addy, she could hear Mary calling out her name before he opened his mouth.
If you look, one student runs from afar. The golden hair in the uniform of the Carreria School, the figure that runs at its full strength in this school where noble ladies may be pissed off that it "must be"......
"Oh, good day. You're still running around, I don't know."
"Dear Mary! You're feeling better, good!
"Well, can you not be so sure? Because of the fever, I'm going to fall because of the smelly heat of the common people."
As usual, it didn't seem to have worked fine dust on Alicia either, spitting poison back, and I hurried to get my breath fixed and laughed lightly, "Excuse me," even if I received it as a little caution.
Once again, however, the students of the Carreria School interpret it as "Hello, Mary." Just look at that figure, who the hell can tell she's the daughter of a common man?
But even against Alicia like that, Mary seemed dissatisfied, and even when she laughed with her nose, she held her mouth with a handkerchief when she said she didn't feel well when she saw something dirty.
"I don't like ordinary people because of this. If I were you, I wouldn't look embarrassed to run, even if I was in a hurry. Always be graceful to the noble lady, and let her use it in haste."
"Yes! I get it! Thanks!
"Gu... you took it as advice... so why have you been running in the first place?
"Of course it's a pleasure to meet Mary... and..."
"And?"
What's the matter with you? and if Mary tilted her neck, she lay down her face so that Alicia could escape from her gaze.
Mary finally frowned between her eyebrows as she continued to feel an odd gaze from earlier on at her uncharacteristically cheerful expression that was always bright and reminiscent of the light of day.
If you look around to see what the hell is going on like that, the wild horses who keep a certain distance and still look at this one and the stunning group who come this way with a refreshment. It is Patrick, a familiar face, who leads the way.
But for some reason, only today, he also has a face that doesn't float, and he looks at this with a rugged look.
What the hell do you mean...
But there was no way to put it on the boulder's face, and Mary managed to relieve the wrinkles caused by the eyebrows, and smiled like a courtier and confessed gracefully.
"Good day, students' union. What did you do in the morning?
and.
But it was Patrick who came back with a long, cold voice.
"Mary Albert. Let me talk to you about your previous vices."
That was the thing.
In "Dragonography," Miss Mary abuses the protagonist Alicia. That starts with romantic interference, and even the palliative things that you do shady with your surroundings, a decent nerve is often enough to overwhelm you to this point.
Even so, of course, after that abuse, the protagonist is comforted by the offensive characters and ultimately judges her evil deeds. That, too, along with the offensive characters I've been fond of.
Mary sighed, remembering that event amongst the players, called 'No Guilty'. That event was the beginning of the fall of Villain Warrant Lady Mary and can also be described as good news for Mary now aiming to fall...... but ill make this feel bad for boulders.
That's why if you exhale grumpy little, Patrick, the student chairman, looked to Ji and Mary.
"So, do you remember what you just explained?
and. It's a cold voice that doesn't sound like him.
Besides, the vice chairman and secretary stand to pinch Patrick, and even the accounting and student council advisors are gazing at Mary.
Needless to say, these student council officers are the offensive characters of "Dralogy". It goes without saying that they all performed well out of prestigious aristocracy, and of course they look well and are popular in the school. It is the dream of all female students, such as being able to stare at them all.... as long as you don't even have a chilling glance.
By the way, if you say it in the street of the game, there should be Alicia standing next to Patrick. Make sure the student council officers protect you, stare at Mary and plead guilty in tears.
Most importantly, now that Alicia...
"What are you talking about! There's no way Mary would do that to abuse me! I can't tolerate insults to Mary, not to mention how many student council officers!
and stood next to Mary, covering Mary hotter than anyone else.
"The ambush has emerged from an unexpected place... really, it's too unexpected, just this side"
"I suppose I'm supposed to be in a position to shelter your daughter, but I don't know when to pinch your mouth anymore. I'd rather forgive Alicia."
Mary and Addy, feeling chilled out through calm, discussed it softly, whether it was because Alicia was getting hot or because this event was also in her memory, or because she didn't even remember the fine dust in the evil deeds mentioned again.