Go to jail! 〜 The villainous daughter wants to be loved in the extra edition

Of course, I cautioned without turning around.

Because I feel weird when I see him.

"What are you talking about? You don't want my fiancée to confirm that you let the men touch you?

"It's not a problem like that, is it? And I can't believe it's a relationship..."

"There isn't, is there? Assuming you were deeply involved with Filbert and his people, you would be executed immediately. Grabbing and trafficking is a felony, so you'll definitely be on fire in the Fire Palace jail."

"... eh"

No way! That doesn't end this part, it ends my life.

That's crazy. Veronica in "Branois" could have gone to the jail of the Water Palace properly, even if she had done quite a bit of evil. Doesn't bothering to ask me that mean Raphael hasn't looked in my desk?

"Of course I believe in Nica. And shall we continue with that?

If you say it has something to do with the men you captured, you will be freed from Raphael, but you will go to the prison of the Fire Palace. If you say it has nothing to do with it, life is betrayed by Raphael, even if it helps. I don't even have to think about which one to choose.

"Wait! You kissed me on the shoulder right now, didn't you? Besides, why are you trying to get your hands inside the dress?

"Hmm? I wonder what happened to the magic stone,"

Raphael answers with a beautiful face.

"I told you I used it earlier! Besides, I thought we talked about the compatibility of fire."

"Yes, I was, I was accidental. Nica, I'm glad you're not hurt."

Absolutely deliberate...... he is deliberately making fun of me and playing. Good thing the carriage got home. I didn't know you felt in danger in a different way than when you were caught.

This prince is quite a crook to try to sexually harass even a villain warrant lady in her spare time. I have to warn Sophia when I get home.

During the hot tub I noticed that the abrasion on my wrist had completely disappeared. What comes to mind is that Raphael told me to confirm and touched me. Weird, you didn't even lick it and cure it?

That's all I thought about, I panic and put my face on the hot water. No, I'm not asking you to lick it at all. Then Raphael's magic, could it be...

From the day after the kidnapping, I decided to change my mind. 'Cause if they find out I caught Sophia, they'll burn me instantly. We don't know when the law has changed, but if we don't be good people, we're in danger.

To be honest with you, there was also an intention that if you build up good deeds, you might be exempt from extreme sentences.

Even if not, to Sophia, she thinks she did something wrong. My sister-in-law is a cute, good girl and she doesn't know to be pure and doubt people. Even then, when he was being grabbed, he didn't abandon me until the end, and he worked desperately to untie me in the back.

That Sophia. These days, she's been talking to me about things. The majority, of course, is about my favorite Raphael.

"That was really nice. When I said his Rin stand when I came to rescue him!

"Right. But Sophia, how many times have we talked about that?

"'Cause you came all the way in here to help me in a dangerous place? He would have been in a position to give instructions."

Sure, but I'm tired of hearing about it. My sister-in-law was quite happy that Raphael saved her, dyeing her cheeks and repeating what she looked like at the time. Secret love with the prince, where have you been?

"Hey, Sophia. Are you okay? You know, touching things..."

"Touched? Yeah. Of course, I like sticking with him."

So Sophia nods with a familiar face. Surprised, you're only fifteen, but you've come a long way. Could I be old? But Raphael is Raphael, too. I can't believe you're trying to get your hands on me, too, while you're stuck with Sophia.

Or is that really just a cure, because I needed to use light magic?

"The back of my chest warms up, or it just hurts to see me. If he laughed at me, I'd be glad to live with it."

That's heroin, healthy. That dialogue also feels like it came out somewhere in Lanobe. I'm sure he was talking to his samurai counterpart, not his sister-in-law.

"Yes, you really like him."

"Of course! He's the only one I've got"

See you later. Why is it that when you listen to Sophia, the back of her body is tingling?

"What's going on? Veronica."

"No, nothing"

It kind of makes my chest squirm. Since when did Sophia stop referring to me as her 'sister-in-law'? The white rose, that's what he called the black rose. Yet now Sophia calls me by name.

Come here. I'm beginning to understand, little by little. This world is' Branois', but something is different. The scenery and characters look just like each other, but they're a little off.

Sophia the heroine is not only quiet, but bright and core. Raphael, the hero, is cool, but a little honest. But Osamu is as the story goes, and it doesn't seem to change that the two are attracted to each other. Sophia praises Raphael and goes to Tengu frequently (Himpan).

Then why is Raphael still engaged to me? 'Cause it's funny, or what?

"What's up, Nica? You're cute with all kinds of faces, but seriously when the ceremony starts."

Raphael, who was next door, puts a cobble on his mouth and laughs kusly.

- It was. Now we're staying in the south of the country. I'm taking part in a newly built church ceremony.

Having decided to be a good person, I accompany Raphael on his official business as his fiancé. It's bad for Sophia, but I don't have a year left anyway, so I want you to forgive me.

Besides, the church is a little thoughtful. I heard that a church had been built in the poor southern regions to symbolize hope, and I wanted to see it. A fine church would be useful for this area in the future. That's why I need to lose my solemn face.

By the way, in this country, angels are more honored than God. Because the Novarf Nation was originally supposedly founded by angels descending on earth. The royal family is the descendant of an angel, and they have the remnants of their feathers on their backs. Speaking of which, even I've been with you for years, I've never had you show me. Is that true?

"Hey, is there a feather mark (and more) on Raphael's back as well?

"What's up, suddenly? If you're curious, I'll show you, but when you get home, you're in the bedroom, right? Only those who dwell in my children decide not to show off."

"Become... bah"

"Shh. Look, it's time to start. Would you do me a favor?

Even then, I found out he made fun of me. I close my mouth in a hurry when I almost say silly by accident.

Changed from a seemingly pleasant face, Raphael erased his expression, much more beautiful than an angel sculpture in the church. The golden hair is sarcastic, like silk thread that gathers light. The nostrils, the shaped lips, the brilliant purple eyes, everything was so perfectly neat that I didn't think they belonged in the world.

Maybe the rumors are true. This beauty, because my ancestors are angels. Is that why you can handle advanced magic? That's why, of course, I'm not going to his bedroom.

The ritual is successfully concluded.

A good priest of men guided me inside, so I decided to ask a question.

"Um, from what I saw, only priests and nobles seemed to be involved. I heard it was a church for the people, and everyone in general?

"Oh, did you still notice? Of course, I accepted the invitation, but the symbol alone refused to allow my stomach to swell."

"Well!"

With all due respect, I thought you were right.

Having been poor in my previous life, I have had quite a hard time in terms of money. If you were to be filled with prayer alone, you must have been immersed in the church every day.