"So, Master Guinness is terrible. In the sky all the way up in the middle of the party..."

And to a parfet who seemed dissatisfied in front of her, Mary gently returned, "Oh, that was tough," while gracefully sipping tea.

The place remains the same today in the dining room. As the season has changed and as it is today, Lillianne is serving the men in a corner, and the students around her are likely to be too busy jealous or envious to turn their gaze to Chira. With Lillianne, and about six months after Mary had transferred in, the Eleciana School was in the same condition.

Still, there seems to be some change, and that is the pulfet that is now revealing its anger in front of Mary. Even so, there is no such thing as compelling where the originally adorable made girlfriend got angry, and the look that makes the corner of the dining room look tearful also makes me feel somewhere unwelcome. Still, is it better said than done when I was scared to death crying again?

"Master Guidus and I are certainly friends that our parents have decided to make. Still, I truly admired Master Guinness."

Yet...... and the potpourri groaned and the parfet leaned down.

Mary replied raw, "Hey," while I thought it was something busy depressing if I was angry.

If you turn your gaze to the corner of the dining room, Lillianne and the men surrounding it will build up a flower garden without knowing the thought of such a parfet or any other fine dust, and you will have a catchy and entertaining voice. I even have 'son of a schoolmaster' who should have been a hidden character in the game, so I can only say its handy is a boulder. And then Mary remembers the list of characters in her memory that she's not captivated by... Fu Parfet called Mary's name. Is it her own intimidation that she is swelling her cheeks and staring at the reverse harem?

"What's wrong?

"Dear Mary, do you care?

"Well, that's all that stands out. And it's not me you're worried about, it's you?

"Wow, I don't give a shit! Whatever happens to those people, it's none of my business!

That said, Mary leaked a bitter laugh to Puy and the parfet who turned that way.

Mary Albert is completely 'irrelevant' because the character who left in the previous work, plus Mary now, is just an international student. No matter who builds the reverse harem, no matter who leaps to prevent it from falling, it is a story that Mary does not know to keep.

To say so...... and Mary got sick of sighing because Lillianne and Karina send their gaze silently. Lillianne is jealous from all the female students at the Queen Eleciana School in Inverse Harlem, as opposed to Karina, the all-purpose courtesan supported by the entire school. Something to say that Mary the boulder would also feel uncomfortable if the two of them, who are such opposite poles, sent a zippy gaze.

Or "I have nothing to do with your game!" There's no way I can say what I say when I get my own tail out, etc., even if my mouth is ripped, and I just smile and say, "What's wrong? We have to ask them."

Naturally, there's no way they can say it's a game in their past lives, either. "No, it's nothing," they smile back deliberately.

What a shallow belly twist. If I keep repeating this over and over again, I can't help but be disgusted.

But conversely, the kind of movement that alerts them to this Mary is like saying they are reincarnators with memories of a previous life.

Most importantly, even without it, Lillianne, who efficiently drops the men as if she knew the best option, and Karina, who, by contrast, tries every day to avoid it by knowing her end of the line, find out from what she knows behind, and naturally, she'd rather suspect that she's hiding it.

I guess Mary Albert is an unexpected figure for them like that. I can't predict how it will work and I don't know how it will affect the villains in the previous work who should have already left the stage, who are not going down and are on the unlikely path on the game. Irregular for both.

- Most of all, I don't know why Mary and I are at Eleciana School... but rather, I want you to tell me how this happened to Mary, who was aiming for the North -

That's why I said, "How did you get here," but I said, "Does she have a memory, too?" Mary was fed up with the gaze of suspicion directed at her, and even wished she had come to hear it in person.

"Ah, Master Karina and Mr. Lillianne again"

And, as I realized, the parfet turns to them.

Mary returned a "yes" to it, but her gaze remains only dropped in the book at hand. I don't have to make sure and make sure that they're either over there or that they can turn away at that moment or return a loving laugh.

"Is Mary close to you two? I don't know, if you realize it, you're both looking at Mary."

"You're concerned because you're an Albert family courtier. I hear you're investing in diplomacy outside the country, and for Lillianne, the power of the Albert family can take away men from her."

"Dear Mary, could you give me Master Guidus......!?

"Well, maybe the Alberts won't take it away."

So if I laughed corny at the mix of jokes, I pointed my lips at the pulphets as if they were obstinate.

I can't seem to laugh at the boulders when the transferee takes my fiancée, and then the Albert lady...

Most of those who, like her, were deprived of their fiancée by Lillianne blew it off enough to seem to laugh off their current jokes, or rather, "If that Lillianne is enough to deprive you, then Mary is better off!" and there are even those who may spray Mary.

I'll point that out to you, too. Parfet said, "I don't know that guy anymore!" and turns that way. If Mary sighs at that discerning attitude, Parfet leans her neck small and asks, "Lady Mary..."

"Isn't that who Mary is?

"That kind of thing?

"I admire you from the bottom of my heart, and when I can't see you, I just think about that person... that's who I am"

Mary wrinkled between her brows, often troubled, at a parfet speaking to hold her breasts.

I have no idea. In the first place, Mary thought she was going to marry Patrick as an Albert family courtier. That's only a prediction after considering each other's households, not hope, but because the engagement turned out to be a wreck and he said, "Come on, freedom! The next man! I can't even think of it."

More importantly, they're that Patrick. Everyone was dealing with the ideal prince who could be rushed, so it's also hard to tell them to fall in love with those men there now.

I thought that far, and Mary said, "Can you think of anyone?" and looked up next door...... I only rounded my eyes for a moment in that space where no one was.

"Um... Dear Mary?

To Mary's sudden actions, Parfet also rounds her eyes.

"Is there someone there," she said, "next to Mary is an empty seat without asking. More importantly, these actions by Mary were not limited to today but were seen several times, each time the parfet leaned his neck strangely.

Likewise, if you look at Mary at hand, there are two glasses again today......

"Lady Mary... what do you say, you're a little strange"

"Oh, if you don't want to, you don't have to leave me."

"... oh, no..."

I truly receive a word of Mary's illumination, and tears accumulate in Parfet's eyes.

Mary panicked at this same beating weakness and said, "This much joke, if you're a lady, laugh and listen!" - It sounds like a chase in a way - I put on words of comfort.

"Oh, right. I need to be stronger... so much that I don't care what they say..."

"Well, but whatever you say, it doesn't sound like it's coming through. There's something about that..."

"Dear Mary, is something wrong?

"Yeah, with the most powerful country girl in the past...... all the bullets have been splashed brilliantly"

Mary, who remembers the time and sighs heavily, leans her neck and asks what the hell happened...... she took a breath. If Mary, who noticed that anomaly, followed Parfett's gaze, was about to move or a group of reverse harlems surrounded Zorozolo and Lillianne to the entrance and exit, one of whom was gazing this way.

Guidus Eldland, fiancée of Parfet, not any other. - Maybe I should put a pillow on it.

He stared at this one jizzily, and when he noticed Mary's gaze, he panicked and turned away, still bowing his head once smaller. At least, it looked that way to Mary.

If you look at the parfet, she stays on her knees, and even if you look around, there are those who burn flames of jealousy at Lillianne's reverse harem, but there are no people that Guidus is likely to bow his head to. Then he bowed his head still...... and so much thought Mary whimpered "annoyingly".