Amaku Yasashii Sekai de Ikiru ni wa

Episode XXII: Claire von Majesta

My face must be loose in the words of love from the unexpected Doyle. As my father was in trouble, I still said "I'm glad" in a slightly reassuring voice.

In your father's words, "Yes!" I turn again to Master Hendra to reply and thank her for delivering this wonderful gift.

Hendra, who saw me like that, laughed with a gentle smile.

"Dear Hendra. Thank you for delivering such a wonderful gift."

"No, I just brought it in, so please tell Master Doyle that word. - - So that's it. Dear Claire, if I may, may I imitate that central rose?

"Huh?"

"As I said earlier, my son also told me straight away how to make that rose. Therefore, this technology can also be used by my Hendra Chamber of Commerce, so I plan to sell these products in addition to letter sets and packaging in the future."

Hendra, who said so, offered me a rose flower decoration with the same structure as a bouquet of flowers. If Master Doyle is going to raise something different than what he gave me, I feel like the flowers are a little shiny.

"This is processed to increase water resistance and durability so that what you make of [coloured paper], just like your rose, can be attached to your hair so that there is no problem with it as a decoration. Thanks to special processing, it is unbreakable and can be provided lightly and inexpensively because the raw materials are paper. Plus every petal, every fine move you can never get out with metal. Of course, in addition to hair decorations, they can also be used as necklaces, rings and other ornaments, figurines and accessories for decorating dresses! So I want to make sure that Doyle decorates her hair with the same flowers she made and gives them to Claire."

"Are you sure?

"Of course. It's all Doyle's feat, so there's no reason enough to give that fiancée, Claire, a gift. As a token of our celebration of the two of you from our Hendra Chamber of Commerce, I would like to make sure you give it to me."

"………………… So may I ask you a favor?

"Leave it to me! We'll bring you the best you can do!

I was wondering if it could be sweet for Hendra to say that with a happy face, but I decided to leave it to you.

I was very attracted to this rose and matching ornament that Master Doyle gave me.

"You don't have to worry about it. Rather, as much as we want to thank you. Our Chamber of Commerce will not be able to sleep with our legs turned to Master Doyle, who has transferred the right to the wonderful material [colored paper] and the technology of paper roses free of charge! This flexible flash and high skill is called the appearance of an entrance ceremony! And the metrics that easily transfer it to people! Boulder, this is the son of the Duke of Aginis family. You're an excellent heir and I envy you. Really. Claire, who wanted him to be his fiancée, has a wonderful eye for wisdom!

I also replied with a happy and full grin to Hendra, who praised Master Doyle so much for this.

"Naturally! Master Doyle is better than anyone, because he is my destiny!

The salon that followed was centered on Doyle's story and the bouquet of flowers that Doyle gave away. Mother and lady seemed to have ordered some paper rose product as well. They come in a wide range of colors, so you can make them to fit any dress, and because they are inexpensive, you were all buying more than ten different ones. I also bought a lot of things besides the courtesy of Hendra.

That's how we had a very happy day.

Dear Doyle's behavior over the past few years has been like getting bad reviews, and I have been very teethy. And at the same time, I couldn't help myself to give you any help, which was the most teething thing I could do.

I can't even be on your side when it's harder for the important ones. I'm disqualified as a fiancé.

But Master Doyle has overcome that grief by herself without needing to do anything about me. I am a disgusting woman who is happy about it but regrets it somewhere in her heart.

Plus, I've been able to do more of another anxiety lately.

Doyle's reputation these days is making the entrance ceremony better on the border. I guess I should be happy to be your fiancée, given the changes around you.

But this heart stained with jealousy cannot honestly rejoice in Dear Doyle's work.

You know, the graceful, the soft-hearted.

You know, calm and friendly to everyone.

Seriously during class, if you ask me anything, I'll let you know with pleasure.

You know, being polite to everyone.

You know, I got seniors in pharmacy who can't even negotiate with me for a lot of deductions.

Master Jin gave it to me, or something.

You know, nice people who look good.

There are all kinds of rumors, but they're all favorable.

That's a great pleasure, but since I found out there were a small number of women among those who were rumoring that, my mind just shrugged.

I have no right or power to bind Doyle's heart to me for not being of any help when she is hard. But I absolutely don't like it, such as ceding Doyle's neighbor to another woman. Even if it doesn't help, even if they think you're an unpleasant woman, just Doyle's neighbor can't give it up to anyone else.

Next door to him has been mine and Grey's brother's for a long time!

If it's enough for another woman to take it away from you, go ahead!

What a name to give to this passion that makes me think so?

I don't know yet. I feel a little too selfish to call it love. But it's not cute enough to be called jealousy.

If it's going to come true, I wish I could keep it in my chest without Doyle knowing it for the rest of my life.

Really, he's a sinner. Dear Doyle,

At the very least, Master Doyle will be asking for us.

I heard you promised your brother you'd be back.

For me a bouquet of flowers that will never wither with my first words of love.

That must be a sign that Master Doyle needs me or your brother and wants to be on his side. So I want to wait, without going crazy about love.

You told me that my loved ones would always pick me up.

No matter how anxious you may be, believe me, it's something Nanny Miriam said it's a good woman to wait for.

To be the woman you deserve, Claire will show patience in this love trial!

Remembering the daytime, I hear Concon Con and a modest knock as I consolidate my determination to keep waiting for Master Doyle again.

If you reply, my nanny sisters, Serejayla, came in.

Serejayla, with straight, sarcastic spilling dark hair, is the daughter of Nanny Miriam, who has told me what a good woman is. When we grew up as nanny sisters, we felt closer to sisters and best friends than to our subordinates.

Such a sister and best friend, Serejayla, had a frightened look on my face that kept seeing flowers all evening.

"Princess. You're ready to take a bath. - - Well. Were you watching that rose again?

"Because Master Doyle made it for me? This rose is so beautiful with a gradient from the outside!

"Yeah, really. You can have hair decorations with the same design, right? Looking forward to it. - Besides, Doyle said he was given that gin in a mock fight the other day? I was surprised to hear from Claire and rumors that I only knew Master Doyle at the entrance ceremony. I never thought you could please a woman so much. I'm relieved you seem to understand a little bit about women."

".................. Selejayla. That's rude of you, Doyle."

"Yes, sir. You're a 'well-dressed, strong, gentle, lovely prince', aren't you?

"Yes! He's a very nice guy, isn't he? I rarely tell you what that will be, but this is how you show it in your actions! Besides, I didn't write to you, but nice words. I'm so happy to have someone like that with my fiancée."

"I didn't ask you to marry your neighbor, Prince Wang, until the end of the day.

"Naturally! Other than Master Doyle, there is no fine dust to marry! I love you. than anyone else in the world."

Having said all that to me, Serejayla laughs at me with a slightly lonely look, after slightly opening her eyes.

"Really, Master Claire likes Master Doyle, doesn't she? And they're saying it publicly, and I'm a little jealous."

"Oh? You're in Selejaira, too. Certainly the same age as Doyle's -"

"K, Master Claire! This is your story around here! If we don't get there soon, the hot water will get cold!

If I let Serejayla, who shrugged lonely, dazzle the presence of the hall she had been close to last year, she pressed my back as she dyed it red to her ears.

Around last fall.

I stumbled upon Serejayla, who took your hand, a very happy face. It's new to my memory that I first saw the feminine face of the nanny sisters, and I thought she found her destiny too.

When it comes to my dear lords, Serejaira is very cute trying to escape immediately.

There's a huge obstacle between her and that one, but two destined people like that can overcome it.

Because the goddess of love doesn't do anything to tear a destiny lover apart.

Of course, about me and Master Doyle.

If not, then what the hell is the word of the goddess that Doyle told you that day that she was destined for? Claire would never allow a woman other than me to stand next to Master Doyle! Those who take Master Doyle from me are the ones who will resolutely let us fight!

So, Master Doyle.

Claire will always be waiting for you.

Until then you will come and pick me up while I watch these roses.

So please, pick me up soon, will you?