It is finally time for Mary to move on to the center of the venue.
I can see my surrounding gaze pouring on me. Among other things, it is Alicia and Parfett, who have the cake in one hand, who are turning their gaze hot.
The two of them stand back and look forward to Mary's "announcement" now or now, with Patrick and Guidus behind them.
I asked my friends to tell me that Mary had made an announcement. Thanks to them as well as their brothers and Roberto moving, the venue awaits the next words of Sin and Silence Mary.
With such a gaze all around her, Mary inhaled her breath deeply.
Driven by anxiety, such anxiety is wiped away by Addy's hand attached to his hips from one end.
"I have something to let you all know," he said in a voice that went by.
"I have a memory of a previous life that you don't have!
Finally, Mary's remarks, the venue quieted back with Sin.
What Mary remembered was memories of her previous life, which also belonged to the maiden game she played in her previous life. A game in which a player manipulates a protagonist named Alicia and falls in love with a male character who is the target of the attack.
I revealed it all.
Even so, I will not go into more detail about the game and explain it to you as a 'creation of a previous life'. No one here will understand that it is the game's only route. It just causes extra confusion. - I don't know, but if Mary says so, I guess it's about Addy who ends up with the fluffy understanding that...
Its "creations of previous life" describe the events at the Carreria School, Alicia's birth, the disturbances at the Eleciana School, the incident with Bertina… they were mentioned, and Mary knew that they could happen as knowledge.
Will you say it's a prediction of the future? Mary herself, I think it's a strange thing to be talking about. But the truth is, things were going exactly as Mary remembered them in her previous life.
Once we had finished talking about them, the venue was once again wrapped in sinister tranquillity. Reactions vary with the occasional unwillingness to look at each other now and now, the bewildered, those who cannot hide their confusion.
Mary salivated in a breathless silence. It is so quiet that even the sound may sound.
But what broke that silence was the voice, "Why not?"
In an instant, the gaze in the venue is directed to the destination of the voice.
Mauro was there. He revealed his dismayed expression and glanced at Mary as he approached a few steps.
"Why, like this... What a stupid imitation to publish...!
"It's not really about hiding anything, is it? I am Mary Albert, no matter what I remember from my previous life."
"So on this occasion..."
"This is the place to be. If you're going to publish it, you need to know more than one person, and it's not like you're being mistaken for weakness and threatened."
Mary assures me by staring at Mauro.
When I heard that, I finally got back to my surroundings.
A voice that is still confused and asks what it means, or a voice that praises Mary for being just fine. I can see what Mauro threatened me with from Mary's words, and I can even hear her yelling at me for being stupid.
Listening to such a voice, Mary glanced at Mauro, who was discouraged.
"I'm sorry I'm depressed, but it's wrong to threaten me in the first place."
"Mistakes?"
"That's right. You thought I was hiding the memories of my past life without telling anyone. Is that why you threatened me?
"Oh, yeah. You'd be in trouble if they told you around, like this..."
"I'm sorry to hear that, but I don't care if they find out. And..."
I said, leaning against Addy, where Mary stood next to me.
Rub over to show off your friendship, and Addy will hold you to see if you've guessed Mary's intentions. I left a pound of my head on his shoulder and stared cold at Mauro.
"And I, Addy alone, have been telling you this for a long time, and that's the next moment I remember my previous life. Too bad, but love, love, secret sharing, just with Addy"
If I assure you so, Mauro flashed... and dropped his shoulder.
Apparently, you understood your mistakes, and you understood that your measures ended in failure.
It is up to the Noze family to call him in haste. Divided by a long and desperate look, Mary and Addy laugh affectionately and try to take Mauro away.
Anyone would stop if their own son had disputed the Albert family's next nominee for the presidency. That's also the way Mary said it, because Mauro was threatening Mary, so their relatives must have blued. "We have to bring him back before we can do any more stupid things."
But as his father took his arm and took him away, Mauro, who had leaned down, raised his face vigorously.
"You're the only one using that knowledge, you coward! It didn't do me any good...!
"That's because you were born to Mauro Noze, isn't it? The memories of the past life are only memories, the status quo is what you led."
"If it's true, the Alberts would have fallen! Ladies and gentlemen! She knew in advance the origins of Princess Alicia and came close to reap the favor! Even the disturbance at the University of Eleciana was stopped beforehand, but I knew everything and I was watching!
Mauro complains that it is cowardly. It's a desperate shape, and from time to time the voice flips, without even hearing the voice of the family that stops it.
His family tries to take Mauro away like that. From the family's point of view, it doesn't matter what Mauro's complaint is about, etc., and it is more important to get his son out of the Albert family as soon as possible.
Especially since he's in the middle of a party, exposing his son to a loss and showing off his loser howl only scratches the name of the Nose family.
Mauro is taken forcibly by his relatives as he complains. The appearance is pitiful, and the surrounding area drops them off with only a chilling glance without a voice.
That's how Mary exhaled a small, reassuring breath when she couldn't see Mauro.
If you're not willing to pity him, you're not willing to follow him in for the Noze family, you just stare ahead of him as he leaves.
Mary now has more to worry about than Mauro.
That's...
"Dear Mary, what we're talking about..."
And Alicia asks with an up-rubbed voice.
There's Patrick next to her, and of course the Parfets.
Everyone exposes their confusion, and Alicia's feet as she walks over are somewhat unbound.
Karina and Bertina, who have memories of previous life as well as Mary, will look anxiously because they guide this judgment of Mary. If I had talked to them beforehand, I must have said with all my voice, "You should stop."
But I can't withdraw what I've spoken of once, and it goes against Mary's doctrine, such as withdrawing what I've spoken under determination.
More importantly, I believe in Alicia and the others. That's what I believe they like about 'Mary Albert to this day' when they know they have memories of previous lives but they remain the same.
"Alicia, now you're talking... you heard me, didn't you?
"Oh, yeah... of course... Mary has memories of her previous life, where she already knows about me and that I am a princess..."
So, uh... and Alicia manages to spin the word.
But the understanding doesn't seem to be catching up, and I'm trying to say something, but it's wordless and seems like a long way off.
You didn't see Alicia like that, and Patrick gently slapped her on the shoulder. I guess you want to say you'll take my place.
"Mary, to be honest, I don't believe one thing about you."
"I guess so. Even I would have laughed at something stupid if someone else had told me that."
Mary laughs masochistically and says it out.
Who can believe that what happened in this world was considered a creation in a previous life, and we knew what would happen in the future? It's not funny to joke about it.
Patrick now has a strange look on his face. The face is quite harsh, and even if you don't speak up, you can probably hear him saying, "What the hell is this guy talking about?"
Mary sees such a strange face of Patrick, who is familiar with her childhood and has spent time with her since childhood.
... not that.
I watch it frequently as much as I do.
That was before I remembered my previous life. I mean, I feel like I was made close to this yesterday and all yesterday.
"That's strange. You doubted me and said," What the hell is he talking about? "That look on your face has been in my memory for some reason."
"I'll confirm, it wasn't until I was in the High Department that I could have predicted it with my memories from my previous life."
"Yes, I do. To be specific, since Alicia moved in, I've had one with Bertina."
"Well, then don't worry. I always thought to you," What the hell is he talking about? "
"This is friendship, too," Mary affirmed to Patrick, who said so lightly. Let's say friendship. It's a depth of understanding because you're familiar with childhood.
Now Patrick has a sparkling, eye-catching smile,
"My impression of you remains the same."
He told me.
What a dazzling and refreshing, and then strangely frigid smile. I don't feel like asking what the hell kind of impression it is.
But this is friendship, too.
Yes, Mary concludes, and Alicia finally understands, "Lady Mary..."