"Mary knew about me in her previous life."

"Yeah, I am. As a creation, but I knew about you."

"The fact that I am a princess..."

"I knew it."

If Mary affirms, Alicia turns her mind around again.

This is a serious look. The purple eyes showed sharpness and turned his gaze to room.

Mary's breasts are tightened to what she looks like to think about. I believe in friendship with Alicia, but on the other hand, I also understand how ridiculous my story is.

And even if she understood, she could be asked, "If you knew the princess, why?"

It's all up to Alicia to do what she does.

That's why we have to wait for her to make her decision now.

If she told herself so and Mary asked her how Alicia was doing, she looked at her when she said she had come to a conclusion.

"I mean, we're great best friends from previous lives!

"No, I'm not."

"I see, does that mean you're a great best friend even in the next life!

"Please don't proceed with your own interpretation. Don't get involved with you for the third time. I'm so sorry. Give it a rest!

"I don't like it, I will definitely be a great best friend to Mary even in the next life! Now I will find Mary and let her speak from me!

"Shit, this kid's scared!

Mary raises a voice close to screaming and rushes to hide behind Addy's back.

But Alicia chased after him, holding Mary's hand.

"Even if Mary has strange knowledge, I can't shake that Mary and I are great best friends"

"Mr. Alicia...... Well, we're best friends, that's all."

"Yeah, no... because I'm the sister of my heart!

"You don't multiply this gap by one step because people honestly admit it."

Pull out the grabbed hand sully and slap Alicia's forehead one shot in return.

She laughed as the beaten Alicia held her forehead, clamoring her shoulders that Patrick, who was watching it, was stunned. We're both used to seeing each other, the usual smile.

That brings about Mary's relief. Exhale deeply and the hem of the clothes was twisted and pulled from the side.

This modest approach is a parfet. She is staring at Mary with trembling and her anxiety is reflected in the eyes of her tears. Guidus supports it by his side, but he also cannot hide his confusion.

"Dear Mary, I, Mary, can't understand what you're saying... I'm sorry..."

"Mr. Parfett, don't apologize. I owe you an apology. Mauro was right. The truth is, we knew you'd be disengaged by Mr. Guinness."

"Oh really..."

"Yeah, but I couldn't tell you... I'm sorry for what I did to you."

If I had told Parfett beforehand, I might have saved her from getting hurt by breaking her engagement. Even if it was an inevitable event in itself, I would have let him prepare his mind.

Yes, Mary apologizes to Parfett.

Parfett smiled softly and gently, rubbing Mary's arm, although it was the look on his face that surprised him.

"It's not about Mary apologizing. That happened to me and Master Guinness. Master Guinness outwitted the woman in the room and scorned her engagement, that's all. I mean, minus twenty points for Master Guidus! Hey, Master Guinness!

"The loss of twenty points hurts but let's accept our own stupidity, spoil...... I'm sorry to bother you until later with my shallow behavior."

Guidus bows his head with an apology.

If Mary responded with a bitter smile to it, Parfett rubbed it against him and told him, "It's a thirty point addition to the sincerity of honestly apologizing".

Continuing such interaction, the surroundings I was bothering with were also gradually regaining calm for the first time.

Some smile bitterly, some seem to smile. Still confused, he said, "Previous life? Some seem to be talking," but at the end of the story, he concludes, "That's strange." Then, "Strange as it sounds, during this time," he moves on to another topic, and you get more excited.

I can't hear anything like that accusing Mary of being cowardly.

On the contrary, everyone goes back to bickering to enjoy the continuation of the party, with the orchestra resuming a light performance.

Soon we'll be back in the party-like cheerful air again, and now it's like Mary's announcement is one of the events. That's a much less than over event, too.

This is unexpected. Mary's appointment asked for an explanation for a while after this, and I was prepared that it would be a question-attack.

Mary accidentally,

"Hey, what... I was ready to make a little more noise..."

And he shrugged, and Addy, who stood beside him and supported him the whole time, laughed.

If Mary finds out, she rushes to fix it, but her expression is quite white.

"How rude of you to laugh. It was an announcement after anxiety and grief."

"Nothing to worry about, I've been saying, haven't I? Everyone likes their current daughters, so revealing everything won't change."

"Well, Addy was right. You know more about me than I do."

That's my husband, and Mary rubs against Addy while praising him.

There was a slight force in his hand that supported his hips, following which the distance equal to zero leaning in is further reduced. So much so that I don't know if I'm leaning in or being hugged.

A sense of liberation that was all revealed, and a sense of relief that was accepted. They fill the chest and warm the breasts filled with the same love that Addy holds to them.

How sweet and gentle.

... but

"But it's still rude to laugh at my wife's readiness!

and got out of Sulri and Addy's arms.

Suddenly in his empty arm, Addy said, "That!?" and raises the missing voice between them. I can't help but be surprised that my wife, who had been held by me until now, fled at an unexpected speed.

In contrast, Mary laughed prankily and gave her one hand softly, nowhere else.

"I made a serious announcement and I'm hungry. Can someone escort me to a delicious cake?"

If you whine to no one, say, "I'll take care of it!" and Alicia jumps on one hand with quick speed. That's a straight line to the cake.

But Alicia, who pulls happily, is early on in what she doesn't run, and lacks grace when it comes to escorts.

"The cake won't run away, so escort me more gracefully. This is so lame!"

"Cake doesn't escape, but cake freshness escapes!

"Hmm, I see... No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. You're convinced!

Mary walks with Alicia as she summons Kiki.

It's Addy and Patrick who follow them with a bitter smile. Look at each other. "We'll have a hard time in the future." "We'll work with each other."

More teary-eyed, shivering parfets and forgiving guinace continue, and Bertina pulls Luke's arm, "I'll have a cake with your sister, too," she said. Although only Karina and Margaret walk gracefully, they still follow Mary and the others.

The liveliness not likely to follow a critical announcement is nevertheless the same as usual.