There is a small, simple fountain in the garden that runs water even at night with a slight noise.
Looking at the surface of such a fountain, he was called out, "You're here," he said. You were lurking your footsteps because of the secret meeting, and if you look back, Mauro stands.
His appearance stands in the darkness of the night in the light of the moon.... but he doesn't leave the mediocre realm even though he does, because his sight and style are extremely mediocre?
Now Mary quickly returned her gaze to the fountain without falling in love with him. A light water noise is made, and the surface of the water shakes, and the moon that shows in is dull and crumbling.
"I'm just in the garden. I don't remember responding to your invitation."
"You take a trip to the garden, that's all you did in Federa."
"It's a selfish custom. So, what are we talking about?"
I don't really feel like chatting, so I complained by returning it with a thorny voice, and Mary encouraged me to do the job. Mauro flaunts his shoulder at the impatient haste.
But you didn't expect much interaction with him, and there is no appearance of anger or discouragement in Mary's tone. I just clasped my shoulders and smiled calmly, approaching a step closer.
"I know your secret."
"... secret?
"Yeah, a secret you can't tell anyone you have. Lady Albert's family has come this far because of her secrets, not your wisdom or your desire."
"I have no idea what you're talking about. The compliments of the other lords would be better if they were to hear bullshit."
Speaking of pimples, Mary looked back at the mansion to say that the conversation was over.
But at that moment I made my body stronger because Mauro, who was supposed to be a few steps away, was approaching behind me at some point. Looking back unknowingly, Mary hit him, rushing to fall back... and the heel of her pulled leg hit the fountain with a cutlet.
Stuck, no exit, yes, I regret my divergence.
But contrary to Mary, who feels in danger, Mauro is still grinning. It's a creepy grin just to give you a mouth angle.
"It's dangerous," she grabbed Mary's arm deliberately. It is strong enough to feel the pain, but if you look at it from the bottom, will it even be "Son of helping the lady who fell into the fountain"?
"I didn't expect you to do this so well, that's right, Dear Mary. Excellent."
"... I wonder what that means."
"Don't get up like that. I'm just praising your arm. [M]... I can't believe that you would have fallen if you had gone the way of the game, to the point of being the main candidate of the Alberts"
To Mauro's words, Mary breathes small.
"Fall if you go as the game goes" is an event in the maiden game that Mary, who is nothing else, has as a memory of her previous life.
"Why did you... But I don't know you."
"Yeah, I guess so. I don't even know if I was in the game."
"What do you mean...?
"Dear Mary, do you remember the word 'mob'? There's nothing notable about this clutter, even existence, nameless terminals, and that's me."
To Mauro's words, Mary takes a small breath.
The word 'mob' out of his mouth. In the stage, etc., it is called a terminal role, so to speak, "and many others".
Later, Mauro himself said he wasn't even sure how he was involved in the game or how he (Mauro) was on the game. It's even suspicious to call it terminal.
I see. So plain, Mary murmured in her heart. There's no way I can tell you if my mouth is torn in this air.
"I mourned my plight. I just remembered the game, and if the terminals don't have a story to follow, I can't relate to the protagonists who were born in Fadera.... but you're not. Good use of the game's" Mary Albert "story"
Somewhere envious, jealous, Mauro talks.
Apparently, he thought that Mary had used her memory of her previous life, avoided the fall, and, once again, gained her current status.
Mary wandered slightly. But I told myself that I could not see the upset here, and I fixed my cool and stared at Mauro.
"Will you not be ridiculous? I wonder if Fadera's man would give a crap if he didn't get the compliment."
"Didn't you say you spoke to Princess Alicia before anyone else? I still don't know her qualities, even though she was a civilian attending a different school. That's because you were sure she was a princess, wasn't it?
"It won't matter who I speak to. That's because my unfamiliar country daughter was so lost in school, I just called her out thinking the school would be degraded."
"Even then, when asked about the authenticity of Princess Alicia's origins, you took her side even though there was no certainty. If I made a mistake, I would have known that Mary, no one else, would be in danger."
Mauro speaks to rap when he says he revealed it to him.
Then he grinned again, pulling his strength out of his hand, which was grabbing Mary's arm. Now gently, gently, touch to wrap Mary's hand.
"What would your surroundings think if they found out about this? Take it oddly, or maybe curse it cowardly."
"... cowardice?
"Yeah, you knew everything, so what do you call this without calling it cowardice? You knew all but one and still kept silent for your own benefit"
"No..."
"No? Then why didn't you help Miss Parfett when you were in college? You knew she'd be disengaged, didn't you?
Mary's expression gets slightly darker when she talks in a deliberate tone of mouth.
What comes to mind in my brain is when I was in college, the face of a parfet who sadly tells Gynath that she was disengaged. Mary listened to her story in silence, but she knew the way ahead.
Surely you could have saved her. Even if divestiture was an inescapable path, I would have been given about some time to talk and think about it first. No, I might have been able to stop Lillianne in the first place.
Did you see that, Mauro told her loudly, like a decision hit?
"What's more pathetic is Princess Alicia. If you knew it was a meal friendship, you'd be sad."
Mary shows hesitation in Alicia's name coming out of Mauro's mouth.
Alicia doesn't even know that Mary has memories of her previous life, and she wouldn't have considered herself, first and foremost, a heroine in the maiden game, etc. You shouldn't even know the existence of what would be a 'maiden game' in the first place.
I believe that the meeting between me and Mary, and everything Mary believed me when she suspected me of the authenticity of my identity, is a friendship without a back.
She's not the only one. How would Patrick and his brothers feel if they found out about Mary's memory of her previous life too......
"That's... but..."
"What is the point of a relationship you have built without revealing the facts? Dear Mary, I can make you understand every memory of your past life. If you want to support your life as a partner, I'm the one who can share your secrets."
Tell Mauro to whisper. Some feverish voice. Contrary to the inviting serene tone, it gives an unspeakable sense of oppression.
Mary tries to fall back unexpectedly. But there is no exit between Mauro and the fountain, and then his hand is slowly but surely drawing Mary's hand to his mouth.
A kiss to the back of his hand, that seems like a sign of a contract and a sense of impatience boils down to Mary's chest.
But the next moment Mary was relieved in this predicament because she saw Addy behind Mauro's back.
Addy's hand grabbed Mauro's shoulder with no further forgiveness. Because he believed it was a secret meeting, or Mauro, stunned by surprise, releases Mary's hand. At that moment, the liberated Mary broke the system about backwards.
The wind blows through and rocks the trees, adding a sense of urgency to the stare between the two men. - At the same time, I scratched out the little water noise that sounded like Pashan -
"Surprised, I didn't know you were hiding... It's a violation of manners in Federa to go side-by-side with a man and a woman."
"Your daughter was just out in the garden, and I didn't respond to your invitation. Besides, I'm not Fadera's guy, so I'm not gonna allow a guy other than myself to get close to my wife."
"Oh horrible. Are you singling out Mary of the Albert family for her shallow origins?"
"I don't know about your origins, but I'm the one your daughter... Mary chose. Just me."
If Addy affirms in a thorny tone, Mauro takes the distance if he cowers at it.
But that attitude made me feel spared, and then when I left, I pounded Addy on the shoulder,
"Even if I know everything, I can tell you that."
and leave even a word of restraint.
I'm sure this gives you an advantage by telling you that you are 'holding Mary's secret' against Addy, and at the same time threatening to 'splash your secret on Addy' against Mary.
That's how I lost sight of Mauro's back, and Addy, who was staring at him until the last moment, looked back at Kurli.
"Lady, I'm glad you're okay..."
Good, said Addy stops the words.
That's how I've slowly reached out to Mary. Give in and go down much...
"... I'm glad you're safe for once"
Mary slowly stood up as she took his hand at Addy's words as she turned away to tell him she couldn't watch.
Yes, I got up.... out of the state of my buttocks.
My skirt is getting wet and my shoes are getting wet. If I stood up, the potatoes and droplets fell off the edge of my skirt, and if I squeezed them to try, the wrapped water dripped off.
Needless to say, the moment he was released from Mauro, he lost his balance and put his buttocks on. Unfortunately, to the fountain. Should I consider it better if there was just no depth?
"Even though this one is in the middle of a succession struggle, the Federa men persist in dictating, and then I can't believe they threaten me with respect to my memories of my previous life... The goddess of beauty is immersed in water. I'm gonna hate this!
Wiping wet hands with Addy's jacket - Swallow tail hem is just right for wiping hands - Mary complains of dissatisfaction.
When I finished wiping my hands clean and refreshing like that, I made my expression harsh that I had decided to.
"But fine, if dictating and threatening is Fadera's way, I'll let you go my way, too."
"Your daughter did it, did she?
"It's not my hobby to pay the Federa men with one hand or another. You should have swept it from the beginning. I'll let the Federa men know how much it takes to match this Mary Albert."
Nimmari and Mary laugh.
It goes without saying that Addy wrinkled between his eyebrows when he saw it. But even if I have a bad feeling about Mary's laugh, Addy doesn't have a choice.
When it comes to what you can do, it's about asking, "What are you going to do?"
In response to that question, Mary walked away refreshed when she laughed invincibly.
I'm afraid I can't flip my skirt with Hilary... I would have made up my mind if I flipped it, but unfortunately the wet skirt clumps around my legs.
"Bring in the strongest shield. I'll wipe out the Fadella men!
Mary's exalted proclamation echoed in the darkness of the night.