Doing Something with my ‘Angel’ Little Sister in Another World

332 The story of Countess Waltrail, Miss Liane.

I don't want to get stuck at all! That rude boy! Even if I were Trian Waltrail, my eldest son, Liane Waltrail! Such an attitude is not very forgivable!

Unable to contain my frustration, I held my hands tightly, and Marc stared at the door of the dining room that had been dragged away. Really, really, I've never been so angry before!

Why does your father like him so much in the first place? I admit that you do have knowledge that I do not know, and that you are also good at magic.

But isn't that just because you happen to hear from travelers about unusual cooking methods, or you're a bit good at fine or magical manipulation?

And yet, every time your father comes back from an inspection of Fathia's town, he talks about it. He finally told me that it would be fun if me and him fell in love!

Of course, he likes to joke. I don't even think it's true. But the words shook my heart deeply.

Your father often says, "Enjoying love is important in life." When I finally took my son-in-law, he even said that he was the one I liked.

I've often heard the stories of such a loving father. Occasionally, stories other than your mother are mixed up in the shaku, but... still, if you look at your father's pleasant face when he talks about old stories, I think he has a point.

But I don't enjoy love, and I don't have to. Because the most important thing for me is to make this Walt Rail Territory, which your father succeeded after a lot of hard work, into a tablet and pass it on to the next generation.

--In the Walt Trail family, the immediate misfortunes overlapped, and the father of the three men became the main one. But my grandfather told me that it caused jealousy and rebellion among relatives, which resulted in a terrible crash. The spark is still smoky and is by no means a tablet stone. That's the Walt Trail house.

Why should your father pull his legs from his family, who works hard every day for his people? What can I do to protect this territory from such people and make it a territory where the people can live in peace?

So the first thing I thought about was marrying a powerful nobleman. Some aristocrats would be happy to run as son-in-law of the Earl, and relatives would not be able to talk easily if they made friendships (rabbits) with leading aristocracy.

But I quickly realized that it could lead to new disasters at the same time. A territory ruled by nobles who are not even a single rock. Because it will look delicious in hindsight.

Of course, some of the nobles who raise their hands may wish the Walt Trail Territory prosperity. However, it is very difficult to determine whether or not you are a trusted person until the engagement, and there is no way that you can discard the engagement if you can't after the engagement.

Then there is only one means left for me. I thought it was the only way to find people who I thought were good at this and welcome them to my son-in-law to grow their territory together.

Fortunately, I had the opportunity to meet talented people. Royal College is decided to enroll from the age of thirteen. Achieving excellence will lead to acquaintance with other talented people.

If I can find the Hall of Fame that suits me, and then I can stop him... honestly, I'm not sure yet, but I'm just trying as hard as I've ever done.

Anyway! I am prepared to dedicate my future to the future of the Walt Rail Territory, but even if you are kidding, I can't lose to the children of the town who say your father is in love with me.

The precision of Marc's stone balls, which your father showed you, was remarkable. But what nobleman couldn't beat the town's children, who wouldn't have received any magic education?

Mark is one of the walls I should get over. That's all. It's nothing more or less.

--Hmm... While I was immersed in my thoughts, it seemed that the heat of anger that was running around my body cooled me.

Even so, Marc is late. I heard that you will disguise yourself for undercover, but how long will it take?

I sigh loudly to exhale the last heat left in my body. Nicola noticed and smiled at my face.

Khhhhhhh! Cute! It's so cute!

Yes, I definitely don't want to lose, but there are only two things that I think are good for my enemies.

One is the presence of the twin sister Nicolas.

Anyway, it's very cute and very beautiful. It was so much more than any other person I've ever seen, that I looked somewhat confident that I would forget and fall in love with Nicolas the moment I saw her.

By the way, I'm sure your brother Mark's face falls into the right category, but it's a little lower than the servants of my castle that your father made me collect for hobbies.

And one more thing.

It was the first time I saw Marc hiding behind Nicolas and not realizing at all... The waves of his power, captured by my aesthetic magic eye, were more beautiful than anyone I've ever seen.

It was very similar to Nicolas's waves, and there was no doubt that she was a twin. But that's not all, his appearance captured by the Magic Eye is even more mysterious than Nicolas's, and if you think about it, it's as if - no, no.

"The aesthetic magic eye captures the body of magic and soul, transforms it into its own image, and visualizes it." That's what your father said.

It is uncertain that even if I see the same person as your father, it does not look the same. It doesn't make sense to argue with that or this.

Seeing him as he was, he was a very ordinary boy, as he saw when he walked out of town with patience. I still have to sharpen my gift to think of the impression from the boy.

---Just as I consolidated my determination, a knock sounded from the door. It looks like Mark is finally back.

Nicola loosened her mouth and smell (and her face is cute!) Your father's eyes are shining so that he can't wait. When his father nodded lightly, the servant quietly put his hand on the door knob.

When the door opened without making a sound, a person thought to be Marc stood there as he leaned down to nod.

Apparently I wear wigs and clothes that I occasionally wear when I walk out in disguise. Of course, it's for women, so I don't know Marc from a little gaze, but it's too cheap and a bit daunting for women's clothes.

Maya pushed her back and Marc, who was lying down, raised his face and started walking forward. At that time, because I was thinking about the Magic Eye just now, I captured it with the Magic Eye.

"......!

I accidentally swallowed my breath.

Looking through the magic eye, he has a belt of light pouring down to the divine, and from his body, the sacred radiance shakes like a gentle stream of water. Until then, it hasn't changed. However, in addition to that, Marc's adorability in changing clothes is already... uhh!

I felt my cheeks burning and my chest pounding. And I accidentally shouted.

"Angel....!

Earlier, it was a stupid word to think about, but there was no other word in my head that represented him.

So the moment I raised my voice, I shook my whole body with joy and excitement that fulfilled my encounter with the angel.