Then again, Elle came to us sometimes. Seems like he's growing up every time I see him, and he's as tall as me at the end of the day. If we stay like this, we might get pulled out one of these days. I don't like little villain ladies because they're not compelling. I secretly swore to eat anything I didn't like or dislike.

Even if she grows tall, Elle is beautiful and cute.

Speaking of which, my hair is brown but my eyelashes are golden. If I looked at it wondering, it would be considered a trick to match my forehead.

"How much, how much?

"What's the matter... because Nica was bawling"

I was just in love, and all of a sudden, how about this? My treatment feels cluttered compared to Sophia's. I was stuck with a beautiful face, so unconsciously lit up. Danger, if we stay like this, we're going to wake up on a weird road. Being tied to me is a guard jild, so girls cheat on each other (?) is not good.

Even the mighty El in front of me fails when it comes to harassing Sofia.... Well, I make a little mistake too. I dug the pit together before this, and I dug too deep for both of us to get out. At that time, I would have talked to you all the time until help came. It's mainly me who talks, though she's a listener.

On another day, I will imitate the haunting of wearing sheets in an attempt to surprise Sophia. I kept waiting in my room trying to hide until Sophia came in, and I got tired of waiting and fell asleep at some point. Elle, I wish you'd woken me up...

Other times, if the Sophia doll you were supposed to have hidden was actually mine, or if you applied mustard between snack pancakes, Elle would mistakenly put it in my seat. I don't want to see pancakes for the time being anymore because I started eating without leaving them.

Harassment of Sofia is full of failures. But in retrospect, it was a surprisingly fun year.

I celebrate my ninth birthday today.

I think it's time for the prince to appear.

Since then, I've been trying to figure out what prevented the prince from showing up. Maybe it was my misremembering, and the two met not at the age of eight, but on their ninth birthday. And then, like, it wasn't a good idea to change fruit water to water on your own?

So I'm in the garden just like last year, and now I'm waiting for a bottle of fruit water with one hand. Seven-year-old Sofia is reluctantly attending a tea party while saying it's "hot". But you seem kind of wary of me.

Is it because of daily meanness or food resentment? Sophia has been on the run faster and eating more than I do lately. Fast-paced pussy...... but I think the little one is cuter to be round, so it's not a particularly big problem.

More than that, how do we hit Sophia?

Timely, just the right time.

Veronica, a villain's warrant lady, sprinkles fruit water on her sister-in-law Sofia around lunch, calling her stupid. And a prince appears at her to stand up...... so, it has to be.

At the time I was clearing my ears, I heard a horse hissing in the front entrance. The carriage is here. You must be the prince on board!

I was concentrating on his visit, so this one's appropriate.

"Are you stupid? Idiots need to be punished."

Speak Lanobe's dialogue (line).

Suddenly without context, but this time I lifted the bottle in an attempt to sprinkle fruit water properly.

But...

"No! It's dumber to say" dumb. "

Wait a minute, Sophia.

That's because the lines are different.

You don't talk there in the first place.

But I don't have much time.

I have to leave before the prince arrives. I flipped the bottle and sprinkled fruit water from Sophia's head...... I was going to. I'm vividly shunned.

"It was Zane -. Veronica idiot!

Not my sister-in-law, the tablecloth is a mess. I'm shocked because I failed, and I stand up.

"Give it back!

What a grabbed watermark Sophia, watered the other way around. Although I say I deserve it, my favorite red dress gets wet, and water droplets are potato from my dark hair.

"Oh, my God!

"That's bad. I don't know."

Chase away Sophia.

She's hard to catch.

The white rose is quiet. Where have you been?

And then there...

"Busy."

No way Prince!?

Turning around, Elle stood.

"What is it, El? So, you're the one who just came?

"Elou, listen to me. Veronica will make it worse today."

Sophia jumping happily on Elle hides on her back. Then he sued me for my evil deeds.

But Sophia, shall we wait a minute? By this time, you've pretty much started doing it all over again, haven't you? You're the one who stole my breakfast bread and dessert.

"... so you bully me right away. Look, fruit water is spilling over here."

Sophia proudly presents Elle with a slightly splashed stain on her water-colored dress. However, it is obvious that I am more flooded. Still, Elle has Sophia's shoulder today.

"Poor thing. Nica set you up again?

"Yes! Isn't that terrible?

"Right. Nica is terrible."

Elle stroking Sophia's head.

Originally, Elle was supposed to be my apprentice. I revealed everything to her in an attempt to get her to help me harass me the day I met her. But the meanness with which Elle was involved has never been a successful try. On the contrary, these days, when I try to be a villain, I blush.

Huh, that's enough.

The villain warrant lady is lonely.

I was thinking of getting someone to help me, I was dumber. You don't have to be there, Elle, I'll make a fine villain and move on to the outside!

Nevertheless, nothing starts until the prince comes. What do you do without a hero, even though this is a very important occasion? Those in the way must disappear. Maybe because we're here, the prince can't appear.

To that extent, I laid my hands on my hips like a villain's warrant, pointing great with my other hand.

"There! A little too stuck. Sophia will wait here, Elle will come inside with me."

"If it tickles you, are you jealous?

"Yeah. I'd better be with Elle."

Elle laughs at weird things, and Sophia complains all the time. The prince isn't coming, the plan is a failure, and the birthday party is ruined this year. Unexpectedly saddened, I yell at both of them unexpectedly.

"Yes, fine then. I don't know who you are anymore!

I'm childish.

My last lifetime - my last memory was in middle school, and I said there were plenty of things that didn't work out the way I wanted.