Drop!! ~A Tale of the Fragrance Princess~ (WN)
Act 68 Pre-Convention and One Declaration
And while we were getting ready, Cordelia was celebrating the day before her birthday.
"I thought you might be a little nervous, but you missed your expectations. It's just a little bit awesome right now."
In an attempt to calm down a little, Cordelia was drinking tea in the greenhouse, but she never felt comfortable. Emina laughed at Cordelia like that.
"It's a sunny stage because of this, so have fun...... and I'd like to say, I guess how you feel. I remember it, too. I couldn't sleep the day before."
"Even Emina couldn't sleep?
"Yes, my greeting was going to fly out of my head and I was desperate to connect"
"You were exactly how I feel right now."
Cordelia shrugged her shoulders a little to Emina's words.
Not so much that the tension was relaxed, but I still calmed down a little once again if I heard that I wasn't the only one.
"But the lady's fine. For that, I will help you tomorrow as well."
"Thanks"
Then it wouldn't be if you're still saying you're nervous, etc.
"Maybe all we can do today is eat well, sleep well, and prepare for tomorrow. The question is, can you sleep properly?"
"Still, I think it's enough. Because you know what you can do."
"I hope so."
I don't think I'd be comfortable if I hadn't done something, but I have nothing to do because Cordelia is all set up to do. All you have to do is get to work in perfect physical condition.
But then Lara came with a cloth when she was worried about how to kill time.
"Ma'am, I've moved all the souvenirs for tomorrow."
"Thanks"
And then there's Lady Vernault.
"Huh? Now? Really?"
Instead, if you were really here, wouldn't you have to be told earlier than a souvenir?
Lara nodded in front of Cordelia thinking that.
"Yeah. I was told that if the lady seems busy, I can just tell her, but if she's busy, I'll see her."
"Right, thanks for stopping me from coming home. I'll be right there."
What the hell can I do for you?
Cordelia hastened her journey to the entrance with doubts.
A blonde figure, familiar at the entrance, but a lot longer than I remember, was waiting for Cordelia.
For the first time in a long time, his friends had changed from what Cordelia had in her memory to what she had grown considerably.
Cordelia held her breath for a moment unexpectedly to that appearance. That was never in love.
(He looks like "Vernor Frantheim"...!
Originally Vernault is Vernault, but I was shocked that childhood taming had grown up to be the person in the game. I thought so, but I actually caught my face for a moment if I saw it.
But earlier than that, Vernault raised his hand lightly.
"Hey, it's been a while."
The height of the voice is also a little calmer than before, but its tempo must have been something familiar with a child. Hearing that voice, I lost the power that had gone into Cordelia's shoulder.
"Long time no see, Master Vernault. Still a sudden visit."
"Dili, who says so, doesn't seem to change either. Well, I had an imagination in my letter."
"Master Vernault doesn't seem to change."
But even though I gave it back lightly, Cordelia again thought it had been a long two years. Vernault, who had not changed the same back length before, is one big head. Her hair seemed to be shortened a little too, and her childhood had disappeared.
However, the atmosphere is not so different that I think I like pranks.
(You don't have to change your essence, your figure is when it changes the most)
I'm sure Jill would be a lot different with this, too.
But before I moved on to that, Vernault showed me the same thing.
"But did Dili shrink a little?
"What kind of joke is that? Master Vernault has grown."
"I did stretch, but I'm even smaller and more surprised than Dilly thought. I would have been a little bit taller."
"I say it's small, but I think I'd be taller in a woman my age. Wear heels and you'll be taller."
"Oh, that murder weapon."
Vernault gave the word heel a blatantly soft-hearted look.
"Maybe someone stepped on you already?
"If I hadn't been trampled, I wouldn't have known the horror of that murder weapon."
Cordelia felt just a little surprised by the childhood familiarity she had returned that way.
"I didn't know you were dancing with the marquis, Vernault, who was reluctant to be taken by the Marquis to visit her house at an early age... you've grown up"
"Don't say it in a misleading way. I'm not dancing because I want to, but there's a lot going on in the adult world."
"Even if I suddenly said it like an adult... isn't it the same age? In the first place, I'm an adult from tomorrow."
Vernault laughed as Cordelia exhaled long as she wondered who the hell was this lady who stepped on this childhood tame foot.
"I'm here to deliver something to celebrate becoming that” adult ”. It could have been tomorrow, but I thought he'd be happier today."
"This is"
"You don't have to open it. From Jill."
To Vernor's words, Cordelia did not hesitate to open the paper bag he was given.
And I saw what was inside, and took it out in surprise.
What I took out was a hair decoration made of rose flowers.
It was not just a rose, it was also decorated with lace ribbons and cashmere sows, which were very nicely made.
"Beautiful"
"I made it, Jill."
"Huh?"
I guess it means Jill is the one who made this arrangement, as the saying goes.
"I used to struggle with the flower crown."
"Oh, I was practicing after that. Maybe now we can put it together better than Dili. He's clever, and he hates losing."
"Hehe, I know that too."
I knew it looked like a clever atmosphere, but I didn't think I could even make one like this.
"Master Jill always surprises me. I've never been more surprised than I was when I first met you."
"Well, I hope it never surprises you so much again."
"This rose, it's not fresh flowers, is it? But it's not flower-making or dried flowers."
Would it be like a preserved flower?
The petals are as soft as fresh flowers and in a different shade than regular roses.
"I don't know the details either, but Jill was working hard on it. I'm sure we have another hair decoration, but then you won't have to use it tomorrow to save it."
"Still, didn't you bring it today because you thought it would be visible if you used it tomorrow?
"I won't deny it. Well, there will be shades of dress, so I can't say for sure."
Hair decorations for tomorrow are also available, but Cordelia also found that this would look good at first glance. Why don't we talk to Emina, and then ask Elvis, too? Yes, Cordelia thought, Vernault made a deliberate cough.
"What's wrong?
"Oh. It's abrupt, but I think it's time to stop being a delivery guy"
"Huh?"
"Jill is also sixteen. If you want to deliver it, you can give it to yourself in dignity. Wouldn't it be weird if I went in between forever? Well, not today, not tomorrow, but I'll tell Jill I'll stop soon."
That's what Cordelia noticed.
(Well, not knowing your real name also means that if Master Vernault doesn't get in between, you won't be able to contact him either. Still, when it comes to being hidden, I guess I'm a little lonely)
I kept my mouth shut because I knew Vernault would make fun of me if I put it in my mouth, but I gradually became more inclined to complain about it than I was to think that I might miss you, just because you wouldn't be named for it.
(But if you're just missing the timing, it's a good opportunity.)
With that in mind, Cordelia could have had a superb grin.
If this makes it clear, it is a welcome story for Cordelia as well.
"Okay, just one thing. Would you like to deliver a thank you note from me?
"Oh, I'll give you the call from Dili anytime. 'Cause Dillie just didn't give me her contact information in the first place, and she's not hiding anything, is she?
In response to that Vernor inquiry, Cordelia reserved herself only to return a grin.
I don't know if it qualifies as a hiding matter, but I've been lying low.
You may be worried if you say it, you've gone crazy - but which mouth can I say, such as they're reincarnating?
However, as Cordelia, I can assure you that I have never done any harm to Vernor or Jill because I lay low about it.
"Yeah? What's wrong with you?
"No, nothing."
"Right. Well, we're going home today."
"Oh, you're home really early"
"I'm not too busy. Besides, they'll be here tomorrow anyway."
Even when I used to show my face every day, I enjoyed it, at least until I replaced the tea, so I guess it's true that I'm busy.
"Or will you be sorry?
"Just kidding. But Master Vernault is also an old lord. If you've seen me too often, some of you may have to calm down, right?
Cordelia did not hesitate to tease back to the teasing words.
Vernault actually has a lot of favorable elements in the first place, so I'm not even kidding. The position is the same, but the personality is also a prank lover but not bad, and the sense of justice is strong. Thanks to this, Cordelia gave Hazel a big mistake four years ago, and I also miss being burned to the heart of his rivals.
But speaking of which, what does Hazel think now that it was all that way?
During the time we were in Weltoria, neither from Hazel nor from Vernault, each other's names were ever given in the letter. If the situation hasn't changed the most, it's only unnatural for Vernault to give Hazel a name.
But to block such Cordelia's thought, Vernault hoisted the edge of his mouth.
"Hmm? Am I such a good man?
"Yeah, I think you've got a lot of good personalities."
"It's an extra word. See you tomorrow."
Cordelia also waved gently off to Vernault, who turned her back though that was good.
"But if Master Vernault is coming, I can't even say I'm nervous."
That's right. The day after I got in the mood.
"Sa, it's time. Cordelia."
"Yes, brother"
Cordelia appeared dignified before a large number of visitors.