Hated Young Lady Accepts Her Fate

"… please, why don't you stop?"

"Ugh, but... jeopardize Esther with my inadvertent remarks..."

I'm still sick and tired of Scott sipping my nose when he's still gushing.

In the first place, why do you not realize that the statement is also inadvertent? There is no evidence that Esther said it, so just pass it without knowing it.

I'm kind of starting to feel sorry for Scott gradually, so I'm just going to give him a little bit of kindness and jerk off.

"... I don't know if Esther really said that, but if Master McGregor gets so desperate, he'll have more credibility."

"Huh!!?

When I glance sideways at Scott, I tremble at my words and set my back right.

As he looked at me as he peered in horror, he shook his face and made a denial as soon as he could. From the sight of it, Shizuku will fly, so I want you to stop it.

"Oh yeah!! It could have been my mistake!! hahaha...... haha"

"Really? Sorry to hear that."

"Ho, because it's a real mistake!! Yeah!!"

Apparently, the intention was conveyed. But I'm sorry that I'm here to delude you, but I'm not willing to do anything about Esther at the moment.

If I made Esther a molester story with largely such vague information, if I did poorly, Alex would take me backwards.

"And of nobility... and don't you find it embarrassing to cry in front of a woman?

"Er... I don't care about nobility or anything like that. I knew if I wanted to cry, I'd cry, and if I wanted to laugh, I'd laugh."

"Would you not say something like that? Talking to you makes me feel like I'm dealing with a toddler from time to time."

Anyway, I feel like his words and actions are younger than his age. Maybe he doesn't even have the idea that he's a nobleman yet.

"... Lady Wellbellsley hasn't been kind to me either."

……

A sloppy Scott has said that.

Earlier on, what was the word to say that I did it with no kindness?

In the first place, he seems to be mistaken from earlier...

"... it's not the same as being nice or spoiling."

"Huh?"

"Esther's statement is in a position that you should blame."

"... but I am"

"If you really think about her, don't be tougher than being nice."

I'm not saying this in a mean way, I seriously think it would be better for Esther.

So far, Esther has been treated as a guest by a male student, and the female student has been seen far-flung as if not touching the tumor.

For her to acquire common sense here, she won't be able to handle it like Scott for the rest of her life.

"... Could it be that Miss Wellbellsley is also harsh on Esther with that"

"No, I just don't like her, in honor of this school."

"Let me get this straight..."

Scott looks at me with a bitter smile.

Whatever the reason, it won't matter if it leads to results any time soon.

"... Everybody, come on, let's call it nobility or civilians. Is that so important?

That's what Scott said to the lid, so the tea is about to go into the bronchus.

I wonder what you're going to say again, you little one.

It's like, I don't know if I need to study, or why I live to die anyway, or something like that. Adolescence!... No, you were in adolescence.

"... because I'm noble or civilian, that's how you say it can't be broken. I wish we were all friends."

Oh, how could the world not be at peace?

But it's not convincing for you, nobleman, to say that while muddy in the salon.

"Well, if you think so, why don't you just try to be? Maybe you can change it to be that way."

That said, although reality is not what happens so easily.

It will not be until he is given a position to succeed the housekeeper or to stand above the civilian population that he finds out about it.

As he says, if we lose the hedge of civilians and nobility… what will happen as a result? I didn't know that before.

"Yeah, but Lady Wellesley thinks nobility is noble, civilians are civilians, right?

"Yeah. I wanted to, so I'm just doing it. So if you think you're right, you should."

"Uh, I mean?

"You and I both have to live the way we always do and do what we want. Of course, if it bothers me or the school, I'll complain."

By the way, I did what I wanted to do. My destination is ruin, and I'm ready to be. If he's ready for that, too, you can live as you please because it's your life.

That's what I meant to say...

"Something wellbelzley lady was the kind of person who could surprisingly tell the story...!

Apparently, he took it in a good way. Wouldn't it be too much positive thinking?

Well, if Scott's good, I'm not even going to bother denying it. Honestly, I'm having trouble dealing with them.

"I don't know what conclusion you've reached, but I'm glad you're convinced."

"Oh! Miss Wellbellsley's harshness is kindness. I see."

"Ha!?

"You mean do what you want and let me know if I'm wrong, right? I think I misunderstood a little bit about Miss Wellbellsley."

That's what makes me laugh happily at Scott. I can't believe the crow I just cried... as if I'd forgotten the sinister air I had earlier.

You really look like a child......

"... you seem to be misunderstanding even more, but, well, fine"

"Me, I kind of feel like I can be nice to Miss Wellbellsley."

"Really, that's good. Still, you're late."

It's also troublesome to deny it at the earliest, so I'm forced to talk to you.

"Oh, I think it's taking me a while because I asked for lunch. Hey, don't look at me."

Say no or Scott got up, ran and left the salon.

Or lunch... it's really too bad you let Esther use it.

Well, he's running to see how he's doing himself, and maybe he doesn't mean to.

"Fuck you!! I've had Amelia's share made!"

"Finally, I got something that's going to get me all pinched up -!!

Relax and wait for a cup of tea, the door opens with a bright voice.

Scott and Esther, full of laughter, appeared from across the door, accompanied by various servants in their hands.

To a powerless aligned smile, I think maybe these two are alike to each other.

"Look, you can eat more and more!

Scott and his servants line the table before me.

I honestly thought it was Sandwich Kura's snack, but it's a decent lunch against expectations. Plus, there's plenty of bread and fruit that Scott brought.

I failed... I could have guessed this would happen if I let these two go.

"Hey... I don't have much time, and I don't think I can eat this much"

"Uh, yeah? I'll eat what Miss Wellesley has left!

"... no. I'm very sorry to say no."

"Don't hesitate! Let it go!"

I'm not reluctant, I'm serious. Why should Scott eat leftovers? I don't need that kindness.

When I felt my gaze and looked forward, I saw Esther staring at me.

"... what is it?

"No, we got along sometime - thought so."

Esther's words lean between her eyebrows unknowingly.

"No, get along, etc."

"Oh, yeah! While we were talking, we figured it out!

Scott will happily affirm it so that he can put it on my word.

It's bad for Scott, but I don't have any memories of deepening my understanding with him.

"Huh?... Well, okay."

"Esther, what's wrong?

"Mm-hmm. Nothing, Scott."

Scott is also strangely tilting his neck towards Esther, who tilts his little neck with a slight pointy lip.

Ignoring their conversation and finishing their prayers, one begins to eat in silence. I can't start eating forever when I'm dating them.

"Ahhh!! Amelia, I'm already starting to eat at some point - it's terrible"

"Oh yeah! Can I call you Amelia, too, about Miss Welbellesley? Sounds like we're getting along."

"Rejected. Never stop."

I'm not kidding. Discontinue your meal and tell them exactly what you want to refuse.

But such a rough look at me, Esther makes a slight bare gesture of thinking and then shakes her neck vertically.

"Uh-huh, fine! It's special."

"Yay! Thanks Esther ~. Now don't get a better understanding of Amelia!

"Why do you ask permission, Esther!! Do you really want to stop, Master McGregor!

"I'm fine with Scott, Amelia!

The story keeps going without me. For some reason, I feel this is often the case when Esther or Arthur are involved.

Open your mouth while seeping a little giving up in situations like my opinions as if you hadn't heard them.

"No, Master McGregor. It's like men and women calling each other by names like that."

"Yep! That's not true. I call him Scott by his name, too. No."

"In your case, you're a civilian, so it won't be that big of a problem..."

Esther is at best a favorite. Regarding that, he leaves it that he would work positive when abusing her.

But when the nobles come to each other, speculation flies with one name. And I don't want to die calling each other by name in front of Alex and Leon, intimately with Scott.

"Well, I don't care to say that, so don't call me Amelia!

"Yeah, that's good."

Esther responds in my place. I'm telling you to stop, but you don't seem willing to listen to me at all.

"... Huh! So."

- Batan!! -

The salon door opened in momentum so as to undo my voice, which still could not be broken.