Drop!! ～A Tale of the Fragrance Princess～ (WN)

The next day, Cordelia, who appeared face to face the store in the afternoon, with an eye-catching look on Kaylee's face, generally understood yesterday's results. The hidden eyes are firmly visible today, even if it is not a dress. I couldn't really talk to Kaylee because of her continued work, but when we finished cleaning up the store, we finally got time for the two of us to talk.

"Dear Cordelia, Um... thank you"

"No, above all if it seems to have solved a misunderstanding."

Kaylee laughed relieved that no more words were needed.

"Dear Kayleigh, how did you like yesterday's scent?

"Oh, yes! Well, trying to give it back..."

"It's something I was going to give you originally, so I don't mind. Actually, this one is from the same blend as its aroma. If you don't mind, I won't have it. It's my usual thanks."

"Oh, but..."

"It's a celebration."

And if I gave it to push, Kaylee smiled, too.

"Thank you"

"Never mind. Don't worry about your date."

"Uh... well..."

Cordelia smiled back at Kaylee, who turned bright red.

"Better than that, you must be tired yesterday today. We'll send you."

"Um, that. I'm fine today. I have a meeting with my mother."

"Are you meeting me? Then we must hurry."

I guess Kaylee was actually in a hurry, too.

After rushing to clean it up, I left the room behind.

But Cordelia also noticed that her little pouch was left behind when she thought about going home.

"Oh... did you forget something?

How hasty was I to bring this all the time?

Maybe something I won't have any trouble with tomorrow, but I might panic if I think I dropped it on the road.

"You haven't gone far yet, have you?"

If we follow him right away, we might make it.

Cordelia, who thought so, asked the woman who was cleaning up at the store what direction Kayleigh was headed and headed that way.

But I don't see Kaylee, even though the streets have wide and good visibility.

I thought you were supposed to look as small, so I thought you'd come the other way. But I may just be overlooking it, or maybe Kaylee walked faster than I thought, and as I walked looking around, suddenly a familiar voice popped into my ear.

"Hey, what am I saying, wrong?

That was Shelly's voice.

Having Shelley on this street wasn't weird in itself, and it wasn't loud.

It's a voice that you can't miss for Cordelia, though, and a frustrating, high-pressure voice, even if it's not Sherry's, doesn't suit this place.

Softly Cordelia glanced down the trail, and there was Sherry and Kayleigh.

They're both sideways from Cordelia's point of view, Shelley's staring, and Kaylee's looking slightly down. Cordelia watched the interaction gently as it was.

Hazel had asked me about the relationship between the two of them, but this is the first time I've actually seen them align. And it's obvious that it's not a favorable relationship, at least as far as Kaylee is concerned right now.

"You said you didn't know which nightclub that woman was going to go to. Yet yesterday you and that woman were at the same night club and I heard," What do you mean? "

……

"If I was grasping something, I'd tell you and I wouldn't know. It's a strain. You really know a lot about this, don't you?

Whether extra frustration is solicited for each overlap of words, Shelley's shapes also don't see any heroine-like shards.

(And that Master Kayleigh has been stuffed by Shelley for a long time...?

If it was Shelley's character, it would have been pretty tough to say.

But Kayleigh was a stranger in the meantime. In fact, Shelley is also unilaterally questioning the current state.

That's when Kaylee looked up.

Was it the first time the two of us had met face-to-face from the front, and Shelley seemed a little surprised by the way it worked alone?

"Excuse me... I don't feel like Shelley's words are right"

To that objection, Shelley lost her word for a moment, but quickly said it back strongly.

"How can you say that!? Your Highness is going to be heartbroken or annoyed by everyone because of that woman!? That woman makes me say something to her parents position!!"

Sherry, angry at "Cordelia," seemed like "Cordelia," which for Cordelia no longer had to care about heroin. Obviously, the way you have to think you don't want to be involved is not the same as the way you showed other courtiers at the night club.

(Hated is the closest thing I've ever seen)

But the word against Kaylee is only anger and eight hits against Cordelia, and there's no need for Kaylee to get into trouble. If the person is not comfortable talking, it is best to have the occasion done with a mouthful of mouth. I don't need to force myself to confront you, so I want Kaylee to choose the least annoying option, rather than asking you to say it back.

But in contrast to Cordelia's thoughts, Kaylee went on to say the words.

"... I didn't know Master Cordelia, but I have always admired Master Cordelia. So I know you'll do something that's not in your interest."

"I didn't hear what you saw. Even you know the support from the Clyde Raine family, don't you?

"Does that mean I'll give you back in advance what I loaned you from the Count Clyde Raine house soon...?

"What else can you do?

Shelley didn't seem to realize that she was behaving the same way she said "Cordelia" earlier. Kaylee stared quietly at Shelley and eventually nodded.

"Okay."

"Bye."

"It's not something I can judge by myself. But - will the inhabitants forgive me for falling in and borrowing money - I will also consult my parents. Even if I give it back, I need to arrange for what I already use, but it's a unilateral change that has nothing to do with the original contract, so I hope you can wait around."

"That... that you don't believe in me after all?

Hearing that sharpened Sherry's voice, Cordelia advanced her legs.

I got a full picture of the situation. I can't leave this to Kaylee alone any longer.

"Be that as it may, Master Sherry."

"Ah, you...!!"

"Dear Kayleigh, I've come to deliver your forgotten things"

Kaylee was bewildered, even as Cordelia, who wouldn't move on Shelley, grinned.

But Shelley's gaze has already shifted to Cordelia, and she no longer sees Kaylee better. Cordelia looked straight at Shelley as she gave Kaylee the pouch to push.

"If you have business for me, go ahead directly. Negotiation is important for cards, but I don't like it because it looks like a threat to you."

"Wow... I'm not wrong!! In the first place... it's not because you're hiding your nature! Only you, as you dream, will not at all...!!"

Shelley stares at Cordelia as she blushes, but Cordelia gently recieves.

"I don't know what you think, but please don't blame Kayleigh for being so wrong about my night club."

Just as Kaylee said to me so far, Cordelia can't leave silently either, as usual. Cordelia also made her expression look rude to the way she didn't think she was the girl who had rumors with the Virgin.

"Mr. Shelley. You said before that Your Highness was a benefactor and that you wanted to return the favor. You are free to make me your enemy, but if you want to be of service to Your Highness, why don't you just be moved for Your Highness yourself?

"That's why I'm doing it...! But in my dreams, you're always dressed in a bright red dress, trying to get into Your Highness! I know, there will be...!!"

"I was never born wearing a red dress."

In Cordelia's response, Shelley darkened the wrinkles between her brows.

"... remember, now I'm going to reveal myself in front of everyone!!"

Then I turn my heels back and go back to the main street.

(It's not in public right now, so I guess that means it's pointless)

But that's the same thing for Cordelia.

I don't think Shelley's convinced or anything, and if we're going to follow a parallel line, I'd appreciate it if she left. It's not neat, but if you think about Kaylee, it would be a good result first.

Cordelia looked at Kayleigh, and Kayleigh was consolidating her expression.

"I was scared..."

Cordelia smiled loosely at Kaylee, who seemed to be overflowing with fear because it was now one way or another.

"Thank you. You've been sheltering me the whole time."

"No, no... I just pretended not to know"

That's exactly what it means to be sheltering me, but Kaylee lay down her bright red face.

"I don't think Count Clyde Raine will break the contract only in the words of his daughter either, but I'll be there to help you if anything happens. I'm the cause."

"No, no... it's not Master Cordelia's fault"

"Even if Kayleigh says so, the truth is, and your friend is in trouble without it, you can't leave him alone."

If it is a loan that can be made into the Count Clyde Raine family, it is probably possible even in the Count Pameladia family. Since the property of the Count family is not gold that Cordelia can move freely, some conditions may be necessary, but it is likely that Elvis will also consider it positively if we are talking about ordinary people in need.

To Cordelia's words, Kaylee laughed embarrassingly.

"As a matter of fact... the Count Huck family is also talking about helping us rebuild, like"

"Oh, Master Clifton?

"Yes.... well, actually... shamefully, Master Clifton... what can I say... to the condition that only my reply is needed, I was doing. The outer moat is perfect, its... you think a lot about reconstruction support, and your family knows it..."

"I'd say that's a trick… but it's a gross fault you were only misleading the person at the heart"

No, is it that you worked so hard, but you were emptying around? But Kaylee was in a hurry as she prayed in her heart that her fortune for that matter would come around.

"Well, that's not true...!! That, because I'm so dull, my family said..."

"Oh, my goodness."

I thought Cordelia wouldn't need her own prayers or anything like that.

Cordelia then sent Kaylee on her way home herself.

In the carriage, Cordelia was thinking alone. I'm glad to hear about Kaylee yesterday and today.

Cordelia reflected, however, that she had thought a little too sweetly about Shelley.

(You need to be careful, but I was hoping you wouldn't get involved)

Shelley believed in the dream and thought she would use it to get closer to Cordelia. But you can't just use your position and wait for time to pass if you have something to add to a person's weakness.

"Don't just run away," he said.

Any further extension is likely to have other effects.

"'Wearing a red dress,' me, right? Then let me compete with it."

Cordelia, who shrugged so, asked Emina quickly to arrange a tailor when she got home.