Hated Young Lady Accepts Her Fate

"Whoa, whoa! Mr. Wellbellsley!

Immediately after opening the classroom door, Esther spoke with a full grin. Were you ambushed?

I naturally face the sweet voice that my stomach brings in in the morning and the prolonged voice that melts my head.

"Hey, hey, can I call you Amelia about Mr. Wellbellsley? Isn't that nice?

He looks up at me and tilts his little nipple as he peeks in from the bottom, fingering his peachy fluffy hair.

Why is this woman making such an obnoxious move against me... if that's how you do it, I wish you'd take a snack in front of a man. Wouldn't you be happy if it was around Alex?

Think about it that way and imagine Alex happy with Esther's trick, but it doesn't work.... All you can think of is a picture of a rich aristocrat happy to see a monkey in a spectacle hut.

"It's not good. We reject it."

"Yeah, but I think we're friends about Amelia, so don't call me that!

I'm telling you it's a rejection, but Amelia's already begging for this woman...

The reverence that sucked in the first place has become tame at some point. I'm not your friend.

"I don't remember being friends with you, bitch."

"Uh-oh, Amelia, that's terrible... oh, wow, wow, wow. I'm gonna cry!

"Why do you say that, right? Isn't it because you don't admit you're human at a time when you can't speak properly?

The boy who was listening to me and Esther talk nearby said Esther Kawawa ~ etc., so I'm going to kick her in the chair like a mistake.

Esther arrives behind me, roughly in her footsteps, to her seat. Sometimes a boy student greets me and I can't help but smile and wave.

"You know, yesterday, hey - the student council called me in! So, have some tea there, it's delicious! If you say so, there's a white rose..."

Ignore Esther's story of pompous flying after she has no contents, and when she sits in her seat, she packs the contents of the bag to her desk.

With that said, it was Esther's fault that Alex came to the house yesterday.

He remembers yesterday, looks up and asks Esther.

"Hey, what did you talk about at the student council yesterday?

"Eh? Yesterday? Did I say something?

"You've spoken, to the student chairman. He's my fiancée."

"Yes ~! It is!! I didn't know ~, Amelia, how awesome to have such a cool fiancée!

"Yeah, that's amazing. He even stayed at my house yesterday. To talk about you."

Until then Esther's gaze, which was in motion by far, is squeezed softly by me. The expression is still smiling, so I have some weird scares.

"Are you here? Home?"

"Yeah, I'm here, though?

"Phew. Well...... So what are you saying?

"I told you not to abuse you. You seem to have been very close to Alex."

"Eh - we're not close! Oh yeah, I just talked a little bit - I wonder if the student chairman is just kind"

Esther frowns like trouble and shakes her hands small and patty in front of her chest to deny it. I don't know if it's intentional or natural, but I get cocky at the word.

Alex is never a kind man or anything. It's rare to move for someone.

"... Amelia doesn't get mad that I was chatting with my fiancée?

"I'm angry. But forgive me for not knowing. There's no next time."

Listening to my words, Esther tilts her little neck adorably and shows a bare gesture of thinking a little.

And when I put it down for a moment and nodded satisfactorily, I whimpered with a small voice.

- I knew it wasn't the first time around.

"What is it?

"Whatever! I just thought Amelia had a big heart ~"

With that said, Esther laughs and tells the details of yesterday.

My apologies for the inconvenience I caused Esther, and Leon invited me to the salon, but I met with the student chairman there, and when I talked about all the commoners, I was delighted, they were all so sweet...

Spread out into a proud solitary tale that continues. But I can't escape because my seat is back and forth with Esther.

"So, they said I should come back if you like! I think I'll just go - eheh"

"You can't do that."

"Huh?"

"The only members of the student council are your lords."

"Yeah, well, the boys were the only ones yesterday, but it was fun, wasn't it?

"It's not fun or not. It's a serious act of being a lady, such as staying in a place where there are only a large number of men, no matter how many invitations you've received. I will refuse your brother that invitation."

To my words, the classmate girls who seemed to want to see how things were from afar nod. Student unions are so popular with female students that I guess they had something to think about in their current stories.

I was in the mood to get in the way. I don't feel that way anymore this time, but I'm just gonna interrupt you for being mean. My point is, I'm not wrong.

"Yes!? Why! Nothing's fine!! I want to go!

"It's not okay. Besides, it's not your problem. There are also fiancées in the student council. Think about what they think when they hear what they're saying."

Your brother doesn't have a fiancée, by the way, but that's not what I dare say right now.... Nevertheless, I wonder why your brother doesn't make a fiancée.

"Nothing, that's not what I'm going to go see... and I just want to get along with everyone!

Disgruntled, puffy cheeks swelling esteem. What the hell is that? I want to grab both of those cheeks.

"That mind is fine. But you're incorporating it into this school as a test case, right? Then speak up."

"Wow... you're preaching something"

Esther threw something up in a small voice. I didn't hear it very well, but it's probably a bad word.

"Huh - it shrivels. Well, good. Hey, it's never been particularly problematic before. Hang in there."

When Esther said that, she kept looking forward. You're finally quiet.

But the last word that came out of her mouth was completely incomprehensible to me. A child who says things he really doesn't understand. Is this what all civilians are like?

The teacher will be here soon. I will check the first limit class and take what I need out of my desk.

It's a burden to tell your brother later that you have to go talk to Esther. That's also the vice chairman, so your brother on the boulder won't ignore me at school either.

But I have a bad feeling that I'm bored. I wish you'd listen to me so much... something I haven't followed since this morning.