Endo and Kobayashi’s Live Commentary on the Villainess
Episode 15: What shall we do? (SIDE FINE)
The summer vacation started and it's only been two weeks.
The castle in Liefenstal is very cozy. But yes, the castle, it is.
I don't feel like staying with any of my friends at all.
I had intended to get quite close in school, but seeing Master Lieselotte spending time with a lot of servants as a matter of course, I feel exactly like a princess, and I feel like I am.
"Mr. Fine is starting to behave reasonably well."
Saying so, Master Lieselotte smiled gracefully.
No. I don't want to chase this lady at all. Every one of my tricks becomes coarse and embarrassing.
"If you are a guest at my house, it will be difficult for you to attend a tea party" for a few days now, and I have been given warm guidance that is trying to be strict.
The future queen, Lady Lieselotte, is not the ideal example, but honestly her allah stands out and sad.
"…… Not yet."
When I said that with a sigh, my spine became slightly bent.
Lizelotte-like's gaze reacted perfectly, realizing it, and then stretched his nerves so that he didn't feel anything like it, but he put his spine up.
"Yes, good.
But really, I think Mr. Feene is a better swallower, right?
Master Lieselotte followed me that way, but I swallowed quickly, which is not to say.
"When I was a little girl, my mother used to give me a day a week.
I realized that Leezelotte's behavior was close to that of my mother on the day of the princess, so I remembered this one, which was planted back in the day... "
By the way, when I acted like a princess, I lost points, and when I acted like a princess, I added points, and it was a play that involved the grade of dinner depending on how it turned out. Though my mother's judgment was too harsh and it wasn't particularly fun for me to cry and sue and play obsolete.
"Yes, there was an underground. You're a good mother.
Still, he's a lot, a lot, a lot, a lot better than our sisters. Especially, the honesty is beautiful "
Master Lieselotte said so with a straight face.
The sisters of Lizelotte are three.
The twins, Adelina and Katrina, are 12 years old, and their lower Zezzierier is 9 years old.
The three of us who are going away on horseback today are not honest with another kind with Master Lieselotte.
I can't help it to some extent because I'm still young, but because Master Lieselotte is too firm, I have to be selfish about it.
This tea party under the guidance of Master Lieselotte, even though all three had been invited, all three fled.
Speaking of which, today's tea party is rarely for two alone with Master Lieselotte. Usually one of them is captured.
"Speaking of which, what……………………"
I was worried about what was going on in the school, and I decided to ask her what was bothering me even more after I actually got to know my sisters and let them live in this castle.
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Senior Bal's words about the cause that I wanted to punch the other day, that I have difficulty getting my position across but just when they say that, and then I wonder if I have a fiancée even though I have one.
After washing her clothes, Master Lizelotte suppressed her forehead and stiffened her face.
After a deep, heavy, long sigh, bitterly, she opened her mouth.
"I'm sorry.............
Bal has a good sword arm, but he's very retarded.
I'm probably not aware that I'm falling in love with Mr. Feene, or that I'm manipulating him with enthusiasm... "
"That's right..."
It was too pale for me to dictate, and I thought maybe he was just going to say objective facts.
However, being as adorable as I am cannot exist in this world, etc., is subjective of subjectivity. Exactly. Love is blind. If you know it, it's dishonest, and if you don't, it's bad for us.
Unfortunately, it seems to have been the latter.
"It's been that way for a long time. Bal is. Neglected or instinctively lived by human emotions, including myself………"
I couldn't help but think of disrespect for the words thrown up in anger.
"Oh, is that dangerous? Are you sure you're okay with that, Marquis?
In my impatience, Master Lieselotte nodded lightly with a calm expression.
"We've been a muscular lineage to Mina's brain for a long time, so a good auxiliary person has been taking care of us for generations. And try including Bal - he's sensitive to the malice of people, so you can figure it out.
It just feels like people's ability to feel malicious also means swordsman's or wild's, in short, not thinking with their heads, well, I mean, I'm... I'm so sorry. Sorry for the inconvenience. "
I bowed my head to Master Leezelotte, no matter how much I was inside, and that's how I apologized.
"No, I'm fine! I have a good identity!
However, I was wondering if you could give me a nail and not imitate a woman who has a fiancée... "
When I said so weakly, Master Leezelotte raised his head and swept me away with a strong look.
"I'm gonna bump it."
"... Oh, thank you very much."
A bump is a spiritual story, right?
I conveyed my gratitude with a gentle fright, but Master Liezelotte sighed lightly and opened his mouth with a worrying expression.
"It's just that he might be starting to realize something about Mr. Feene."
What, that.
When I was told not to listen, I listened to what Master Lieselotte said slowly.
"Bal, as soon as I was on summer vacation, they tried to give my father back his sword when he was with me at the royal palace.
Even though I am not certain that I will be the head of the main house, I still can't accept this.
My father, who's drowning about Bal, cried, stopped him and forced him to take it home.
Words spoken with an annoying look were outrageous.
I slowly drink the tea in front of my eyes when I find my mouth dry in tea, trying to speak out reflexively.
"No, no, no, no, no."
I managed to squeeze my throat out that way, but Master Lieselotte hasn't been so shocked.
"What do you think………?
Bal is the eldest son, but if he has two brothers and one sister, and some kind of scandal, for example, into a civilian girl, or some kind of scandal, he can't help but be duped out of Liefenstal and kicked out.
My engagement to my sisters is, in the future, a mere promise. "
"Ma, wait! I don't like that!
The title...... is too heavy and sad, no matter if it's okay or if you throw away all your parents' families or whatever and come over here!!
"Yes, hey..."
Master Lieselotte is silent when he says that, and he is slowly tasting his tea.
I don't know what to say anymore either, and I put tea in my mouth, but I didn't know what it tasted like.
Strange silence dominated this place.
"Well, I get it. I'll tell Bal from me."
I wanted to say a word of gratitude, but Master Leezelotte looked at me with an awkward look.
"It's just... there's no possibility, but..."
"Well, as a result of what I said, Bal realized that he was still in love with you, and he was likely to choose an allowance from Liefenstar without hesitation."
Master Leezelotte was very anxious, but he assured me so.
"…… me and I, even though we're not actually dating or anything?
If it's between lovers, it's still true, me and him are just senior juniors. I don't need to be mistaken.
When I asked in a trembling voice, Master Liezelotte shook his head loosely.
"Anything about getting around before you really dictate, man, you're gonna do it.
As a result, the title, the family, someone in our sister, the sword, the position of knight, even Mr. Feene, are the ones who really think that they won't regret not being able to hold it as one. "
"No, no, no, no, no."
I complained that tears had crept into Lady Lieselotte's words.
"I can't. So my sisters said," There's no way you can marry Brother Bal politically! He said he wasn't that clever! I don't want to get engaged to Brother Bal or anything like that. "I'm crying and complaining.
It wasn't me that couldn't do it…………. "
Finally, it was me.
It seems that Senior Bal's stock is falling among Master Lieselotte gradually.
"Well, then, what should I do..."
When I asked, Master Leezelotte smiled.
"I wonder if the two of us could marry together as civilians and live together."
"I can't.
I think about what I've made Senior Bal do my whole life. I don't feel like I can be a good friend. "
When I immediately affirmed so, Master Liezelotte returned to his annoying expression and sighed.
"That's right, hey............
Really, what should we do?
I'd rather ask that question.
Or is Master Lieselotte asking God that he has blessed her?
I want to do God's favors, too. Help me, God.