Endo and Kobayashi’s Live Commentary on the Villainess

It had been a little over two months since I had stopped hearing from the gods about their reality and commentary.

It's winter and the year is a little early.

I'm starting to understand Leezerotte's sincerity quite a bit, even without the live and commentary.

And I thought.

Reese Lotte is just not honest, affectionate, lighter but cute there again.

I thought about it that way and figured out everything about her, and more importantly, she said it's okay to have what's ahead because it makes sense how we feel.

Yes, I was thinking about it.

When I stopped hearing the voices of the two of you who were always turning me off, I was filled with feelings of rush and anxiety.

I was concerned that I would be able to read Leezelotte's twisted tales properly by myself, and that I would return to such a frivolous relationship as I had before.

But I have inspired myself that I cannot live my whole life relying on the voice of the gods, and I swear to my friends in the distant lands that I am ashamed of myself, and I have sincerely confronted Lieselotte.

After all, in the beginning, it took me a while to understand, but little by little, I was beginning to be able to decipher the sincerity (dele) hidden behind her (tung) on my own.

But the last few days, frankly, she doesn't know what she's thinking.

"Now, let me back off."

"Wait, Liese. Why don't you have a cup of tea?

"My apologies, Your Highness. I, after this, have been called by the queen..."

Leezelotte lowered her head gently as she said so with a loving laugh, leaving my office as soon as possible.

She's been doing this all these days.

Do you mean there are walls…….

Even today, she's coming to the royal palace for a wedding meeting, and she's going to leave with little eye contact rather than cheering with me.

"Hey, I wonder why Reese is so angry......?

That's what I asked my friend Artur, who is facing a ton of paperwork.

During our wedding, we often have to rendezvous with the temple and the royal palace, and this time we haven't had enough time to prepare.

So Al and a few clerics have come here as representatives of the Temple side, and they are here to conduct the affairs while confirming my intentions. It's a result of putting efficiency first, although it's off the original way.

Al here in that way tries to impress me without even looking at this one.

"Sa, it seemed normal to me -?

Seriously, you've just been busy, haven't you? You, too. All the seats. Get to work. Ah, this mountain sign. "

I sighed as I went back to the documents Al showed me.

"No, I want my attitude to be obvious... They haven't even called me names in the last few days."

Even if I told him so, Al, who is about to be busily killed flying around here with the Temple (over there) Royal Palace (over here), has cloudy eyes and his hands hanging his neck unstoppable.

"Really? If that's the case, isn't it the so-called Marriage Blue?

I don't know if it's the least bit of manners to snuggle around in the first place, or caring for someone like us, and... I don't care. "

"That's terrible."

"The worst part is that I've just broken my heart, and depending on me, I'll leave the wedding to you guys."

In a low voice to the leaked words of my best friend, I accidentally stopped and took a serious look at his face.

"... something, was there?

He had a specific lover here recently, but I'm not sure.

A pale voice of him arrives in my ear, a little bloody, wondering if Al was in pain where I don't know him.

"Sign girl at a cafe on South Street followed her boyfriend to the country."

I didn't care about my heart.

He did report back to me when he was excited about the young lady and said, "It's a little awkward, but she's cute there again!"

But it's no longer like his habit to know who's beautiful over there and who's adorable over there, which means driving normally, including things that didn't work out.

"That doesn't mean Al was double-stranded or financially damaged, does it?

If you ask him whilst returning to the paperwork, Al also nods with a less concerned wind expression.

"Well, that's certainly not as damaging as it sounds. She was such a good girl.

Since then, I've asked her to go on a few dates, but she's still in a sober relationship, and she hasn't been allowed to contribute. No, but I think it would be nice to marry a serious, solid, innocent child like this..., and she was exposed to delusions. "

Surprisingly, it seems to have been a rare and serious thought for him.

Nevertheless, I can no longer help but regret the person who has left this city.

"It seems like a pure young lady was before your poison fangs hit her, more importantly."

If I purposefully teased him like that while laughing with my nose, he laughed at the pieces so that he could follow.

"Honey, it's so hiccup! Is that what you're saying?

When I grabbed my neck and looked at Al, who had been caught by the word you [until], he smiled bitterly.

"Something tells my child's colleague that" Artur is beautiful, but there's no way he would really like me... "or something like that in person...

I meant it for me, and I thought, "You know, girls are a terrible girl, and I don't know if they've spotted anything, but, well, I mean, you're... you're surprisingly stuck."

I'm disgusted again with my nature, which I can't take seriously against anyone, rather than how special the child was, something like that?

I'm confused about what you called your best friend, who apparently is seriously snagging at you this time.

At the same time, reflectively, he laughed a lot more stretched out when he thought to himself that it was time to hear the reality and commentary.

"Well, first of all, we have to do something about the mountain in front of me.

Come on, move your hands. Oh, my God. I just want to go home. "

As he has described earlier as a mountain, a mountain, the documents to be brought into this room from next to next are no longer loaded to the point of being considered a mountain.

"Well, let's get this over with. Just go to Master Lieselotte's.

She'll be able to relax around her house. You better have some time to discuss this, huh?

You and Master Lieselotte are too busy here to get involved in this, even me, which shouldn't have anything to do with it.

There's no way you can really talk in a slaughtered space, and you can't listen to her while you wait for us. "

To Al's words, which were added in a light tone, and I thought it was the same, I decided to put the mood back in and cut the mountain apart.

Al's soliloquy echoed loudly in the pretense in a space where the sound of a pen called crisp and the sound of paper being turned became dominant.

"I'm sure even I'll have time to go through the cafe..."

"I think it turned out the same way about her."

"Don't say it. I think so myself. Don't tell me. Let me be a little paranoid."

When I gave him a good glance, he had eyes with Al. At that moment, we have a powerless grin on each other's shoulders.

"Watch. If you're a man like me, you can afford to find someone to escort by your wedding reception, right?

He laughed so confidently, he's definitely a good one.

It's a really good one, it looks good, unlike me, many friends like it, and it's impeccable for the patterned future, but really, why doesn't it work every time so well...? Is it because it's still light...?

The moment I thought about such disrespect, a grin disappeared from Al's face as he seemed to have guessed something.

Uh, for now, let's just move our hands to get him home early. Yeah.