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

It was just snack time for Sylvester and Vernault to visit the Pameladia Mansion that day that they went out to the city on official business.

"I'm kind of sorry"

"What is it?

"Time slot, bad. All of a sudden."

Cordelia flaunted her shoulder when she received an apology from Sylvester that she seemed sorry when she served tea.

This was the third time this day that Sylvester fitted into the Mansion, but certainly never before has there been a sudden visit.

But I've never been heralded to visit Vernault or anything like that since I was a young girl, so in that sense it's something I'm used to for Cordelia such as' suddenly '.

Though I do something somewhat surprising, I only have the feeling that 'Well, I have to get ready for hospitality'.

"We have a lot of tea for you, so don't worry about it. That's how much you can't drink in a day."

Finally, he didn't seem to think it was bad at all for Vernor, who is suddenly used to visiting the Pameladia family.

Even though Verno Cordelia brewed tea, she demanded "just give me some water" before putting her hands on it.

"I don't mind, but it's rare"

Never before has Vernor demanded water at the Pameladia family.

Vernor sighed deeply when Cordelia asked as she responded to the demands in that.

"This is the time not to drink and eat in the morning. Come on, I'm tired."

"In the morning..."

"My plans pushed."

Sylvester was also laughing bitterly at Vernault, who said that and kept his weight on his back in a disobedient manner. Around Sylvester also not mentioning any bad behavior on the part of Vernor, I guess it's something like I fully understand how it feels.

"I'll even let you prepare something light. Until then... Right, only about cookies..."

And when Cordelia got up and took it out of the cupboard into the bottle, their gaze was nailed to Cordelia's hand. They're so hungry.

"Go ahead."

Cordelia sifted around as if she hadn't seen anything and placed the cookies on the table before approaching the door, asking the servant who had refrained outside to prepare a meal that could be eaten immediately.

Then Cordelia tried to get back to her seat again, and there was a nostalgic sight in her brain when she saw the two of them reaching for cookies in the sunlight.

That's a sight when I was going to visit my grandmother, Fulvia.

"Dili? What are you laughing at?

"No, I was unexpectedly reminded of my childhood. When I went to the doctor."

When Cordelia answered Sylvester's query, Vernault also laughed funny.

"Oh, that was fun, too. Even then Jill said he was serious, but it was funny how he could get out without finding out with that seriousness"

"Hey, Vernault"

"Though it would be true. Well, then, Jill was Jill, and not His Highness Sylvester."

"Vernault said, 'Market research is better than pedagogy,' and suggested a way out of this than I did."

Sylvester is not just a silent character, either, to Vernault, who says it in a somewhat playful manner.

It's just that we're not both talking about each other, we're just nostalgic for each other, so the way it goes is smiling.

But then Cordelia had one question.

"Dear Vernor. Master Vernault can do the magic of change to others, right?

"Oh, so I was making Jill's appearance."

"So would it also be possible for me to look different?

"Well, you can do it normally. What, are you interested?

Even though he asks like that, Vernor himself seems to have learned to be interested. The mouth angle is raised.

"'Cause transforming isn't what you can do, is it?

"Then why don't you try?"

And Vernor stood up.

"My magic can freely change my appearance, but others can only change their appearance into one kind. I can't choose that either, so I don't know what it's going to look like"

"Yes, I've heard it before"

"Fine then. Whatever you look like, I don't accept complaints."

With that caveat in his mouth, Vernor put his hand on Cordelia's head.

"Then here we go. For a moment."

"Yes."

And at the next moment, Cordelia felt a strong magic flowing through her. And it drifts to cover itself.

(Is it close that it feels like a magic dress...?

While I was thinking about that, Vernault's hand went away.

Vernault was about two steps back and watching Cordelia, but he blinked a few times and seemed strange. Cordelia saw more of Sylvester, but Sylvester was still blinking too.

"Um...?

"No, it's not weird or anything, and I think it's okay. I don't know... even if I know what a dilly is, it looks like someone else. That's the way it works."

To find out what that meant, Cordelia moved to a position where the mirror was, and screamed when she saw herself reflected in it.

(This is about how I was in high school in my previous life...!!)

It's been a long time since I've seen it, so clearly, I'm a little upset, but I can't help but look like I was the age of Cordelia right now in my previous life.

With that in mind, Vernor's reaction was understandable.

Cordelia would also think for a moment if she named herself 'It's Cordelia' because of her Japanese brunette, black-eyed appearance in her previous life.

"Ha, it sure looks unexpected, doesn't it? I was surprised, too."

Cordelia said that to delude me, but there's still no response from Sylvester. I wondered what kind of reaction this was and if I was having trouble being too unexpected, just like Vernault, etc., but eventually the potpourri and the words spilled.

"I'm so glad."

"... glad, is it?

"Same color. Though tentative, I'm also glad that it's kind of the same. Oh, it doesn't mean more than the original color, it means they're both cute."

Later in the day, the hastily added words gently passed Cordelia's ears.

Cordelia also blinked her eyes at words she hadn't assumed too much.

"... the same, huh? Well, if you do have the same hair color alongside you, you're like brothers and sisters and don't feel less uncomfortable."

Sure, that could be true if it's the same shade.

Cordelia was a little spooked by the color, but Sylvester shut up.

"Jill?"

"Vernault, technique, untie"

"What? I'm not going to last long originally... but suddenly what's up?

My brothers and sisters are a little unhappy.

The look on Sylvester's face, who answered the query from Vernor without delay, was very difficult to describe. The only thing I can say is that the expression appears because it is more serious than this.

Cordelia and Vernault were all together and shut up, but eventually Cordelia missed her face as she fled the scorching Vernault gaze.

But that's about it, Vernault's pursuit won't be over.

"No, because of this, so why don't I just turn it into black once and show it to you? Maybe it's not a bad idea."

"... I would like to beg your pardon if I have a brother like Lord Vernault"

Even if as a friend we had a good relationship, that was the sincere truth for Cordelia.

However, I didn't think I would have made such a request or anything more than the fact that I had also been favored in my previous life.