Hated Young Lady Accepts Her Fate

"... Was it too early to sleep?

Lift your still awake head from the top of the bed and squeal. Outside the window the orange sun was beginning to illuminate the dim sky.

The mansion is quiet and I can't hear anything but the rubbing sound of my sheets from earlier. I feel kind of strange about this space as if it were a disconnect, different from the usual mansion where some sort of living sound is always heard.

From time to time, as I recall, I hear the grunting voices of the early risen birds from afar. Everyone will wake up before it's too late.

After talking to Alex yesterday, I ended up sleeping without dinner.

After that, I got a snack and went to the cat, but the cat wasn't there anymore. I was so shocked that I was finally abandoned for healing that I decided to go straight to sleep.

In the meantime, pour the water from the water drain placed next to the bed into the glass and moisten your throat. I can only lose my head a little bit.

Nevertheless, I wonder if it's been a long time since I've woken up so early. Once you fall asleep all the time, you get up in the morning.

"Because of that, why don't we go for a walk and see how the cat is doing?"

There's still a long way to go until the maid comes to wake you up. I can beat the servants up, but it seems like it would be fun to take a relaxing morning walk on your own once in a while. Then you can see if there's a cat.

... Yes, finally. It's just a matter of time.

With one excuse chanting in his heart, he weaves his gown from above Negrije to open the door of the room. I could wear a simple dress because I practiced for the third time, but I decided to lay on it because it was a hassle. Never because I want to go to the garden early.

Out of the room into the quiet hallway. Sometimes Al's waiting here, so it's so fresh that no one's here.

"Al, too, you slept properly..."

Sometimes I always serve until I go to bed, and by the time I wake up, I've always wondered when the hell Al would be asleep to greet me in perfect shape. If you say you're not here, you must be asleep, which raises a strange interest.

Keep going down the stairs to the living room. Instead of what people look like, I hear nothing but birds from afar… but my own footsteps echo the wide mansion.

"... it's kind of too quiet"

Out of the sunroom into the garden, a pleasant breeze blows. Take a deep breath there for a while, then walk out of the garden.

I can't hear anything but the sound of the wind shaking the trees and the sound of birds whispering in the distance. Though it doesn't matter how early in the morning you hear as much of a carriage somewhere.

But when you go to the front of the implant, you find the cat there and all the minor concerns blow up.

"Cat! Great, you stayed this morning!!

Run over to the cat who sits down behaving and stares at this one. The pleasure of being here this morning is overwhelming, partly because I didn't see you yesterday evening.

"I brought you dinner yesterday, but I ate it all because you weren't here, did I?

As I stroked the cat's head, I could complain about not being there. The cat has her eyes narrowed as she is caressed with great care.

"That's why I fell asleep early yesterday, but thanks to you, I woke up this early in the morning."

Do you understand? and stares at the cat with an angry face, but the cat turns away from her pussy just because she doesn't know. Still fumbling.

This place behind the garden is very quiet. It's like, I don't know if there's only me and the cat in the world, I even feel like that...

"... hehe, it's as if the world has stopped time by leaving us."

I think it's so romantic in a pleasant breeze.

It would be a delicious situation inside if they weren't cats...... You heard such a voice in your heart, the cat raises its voice again.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I'll bring you dinner again later..."

Well, with that said, I wondered what time it was.

I know it's early morning...... You were blurry and you weren't looking at the clock, I need to check back later.

That's what I thought. The moment I stood up, my vision was painted black.

Ma'am, it's morning.

"Huh!?

Awaken to the maid's voice. I jump up in momentum and look around. It's on my bed, in my room I'm used to seeing.

"What day is it, my lady!!

To my impatience, the maid remarked in surprise that it was the same date as before she jumped up. It's the second day from the starting point.

When you ask for the date, jump out of bed and peek at the appearance. Her hair is shorter and she weaves her gown. I think I'm about to lose my strength and get into my appearance, which is the same as before.

Apparently, it wasn't reset to the starting point. But it seems certain that some force has worked again.

(What is it this time?!? What can I do for you?

I don't know why. Besides, anger and confusion springs up. As irrational as ever.

"Ma'am? Um, what's wrong?

A maid called out to me, who was stiffening in front of me in confusion. Her worrying look gradually brings her calm back.

Yeah, well, it's not every time this is irrational anyway, yeah. In the meantime, we need to get dressed and get ready to head to school.

Calm your mind and thank the maid, while getting dressed quickly and leaving the room. At the entrance to the room was a familiar figure of Al.

"... Al, did you sleep well today?

"Huh?... Yep, we've had enough rest"

He nodded strangely at me as I looked at Al and groaned emotionally.

"Good morning, Father, Mother, Brother"

Every greeting in the dining room, I take my seat. I fell asleep yesterday with only snacks, so I'm totally hungry. My gaze is nailed to breakfast.

But I never get a greeting back from my parents. It's usual for my brother not to return a greeting, but I wonder what's wrong. When I looked up wondering, the two of them remained solidified with a surprised face into my eyes.

With that said, you haven't seen your father or your mother since you cut your hair... This is gonna be a pain in the ass.

I apprenticed my brother, who was eating plainly, and for now I decided to get acquainted and get my hands on cooking too.

I ended up explaining to my parents that I didn't want to go to school.

… scattered in the morning!