Hated Young Lady Accepts Her Fate

- Bataan.

To the loud noise, I look back at the door unexpectedly.

"Esther! Do you have Esther!!

Someone comes in with a loud call from a door that has been opened up in momentum. The sudden intruder is an angelic boy with good blue eyes on his golden hair in a mid-section uniform.

Somewhere I feel a sense of vision without going back to my memory. He did meet in the infirmary...

"... you seem like a very high-ranking girl then."

"Uh, who?

"Hey, what's this girl..."

The reaction to him was threefold.

I thought, Scott was bewildered, and Esther at the heart of being named...

"Eh, I haven't flagged it yet."

(Again, I don't know...)

When he glances at Esther with a groan, he leans over his index finger against his pointed lip and tilts his little neck. Strangely, the trick of blinking a large eye is so angrily bruised.

Nevertheless, the words Esther uses are often strange to use or don't make sense. Maybe it's what we call slang used among civilians.

(I thought you said you'd grow up.)

If you think of that as a blur, your gaze is tangled with the boy who was looking around the salon's room.

"... Esther!!

When the boy noticed us dining at the table, he came running over calling her name.

Seeing his name from earlier, apparently he came all the way here looking for Esther.

(I wonder if Esther did something again. Really, I'll bring trouble to the next one)

Drinking tea, I think it's like the eyes of a typhoon, like other personnel. Actually, I'm never a human resource person.

Nevertheless, when did Esther get to know a middle class student when she said she had just been integrating.

"I finally found you! Esther."

But that's what an angelic boy came running over saying... it wasn't Esther, it was me.

"Is"? "

Unexpectedly, I get a voice crawling through the ground. Perhaps now I have a cold eye for my brother.

As if to back it up, the boy who saw my face hissed and screamed small and stopped that leg.

"Hey, what's that face!! I came all the way out here to find you, the common man."

He says something great in his mouth, but his eyes are thin and the membrane of water is tense and his mouth is distorted. Something like a crying face.

A lot of people will be bonded to such a beautiful figure of him. But my mind wasn't moved at all when I saw that. Instead, I look at him with a gaze cooler than earlier.

"What?"

"Huh?"

"What did you just call me?

"E, ste... right? Esther Mo, a civilian and an integrator"

- Haddan!!! - I'm sorry.

Beat the desk vigorously before they all say it, blocking his words. I don't know what you mean, I don't know. I hear this kid mistakes me for Esther. My face is stretched against the disgust of crawling around.

No matter how narrow they say it is, only that mistake can ever be overlooked. Because from me, more than anything, I was mistaken by someone I didn't like.

"Yes, no, no."

The boy is stiffened with his mouth open to my appearance without an island to attach.

"Yeah... I don't know, Esther's this way?

……

Did you feel a one-touch immediate vibe, Scott pointing to Esther, though confused? Esther, on the other hand, seems to think of something with a frown on her.

"... Huh?

The boy turns his face to Esther, who was finger-differentiated by Scott, looks at my face again, and then glances back at Esther again. I stare at Esther blindly for a while and then squeak.

"... who?

"It must be Esther you've been looking for."

"Oh, so you're not Esther!?

When he shouted so, he turned his surprised face to this one. I can't believe I'm Esther, I want you to stop joking. Really, truthfully.

"You want to know how I'm going to be Esther if I'm wrong about something."

"Hmm, I'd like to know that, too."

"It really doesn't look alike at all."

Esther nods in agreement with my words as she watches this one blurry for a while. Scott also compares me to Esther and leans his neck strangely.

"Ji, bye!! Who the hell are you!

You were shocked by our words, and when the boy yells like that, he eats and hangs his face over here. I guess I couldn't help but get the wrong idea... my face is dyed bright red and my eyes are twitching and moisturizing. Kind of cute.

That's right, and I'm sick of him telling me to tell you his name again. I intuitively feel that giving this kid a name is going to be a lot of trouble.... this time, let's do something to delude Ariel.

"Well, more than that."

"Oh, she's Amelia! I'm Scott, by the way!

The moment Scott opens his mouth anew, the determination sweeps away with the air until then. Conto!!

Hold your head down that you're about to hit the table unexpectedly and stare at Scott chilly.

"... hey Master McGregor, can you not give me your name on your own? It's a breach of personal information."

"Huh!? Hey, why are you looking so scared, Amelia!? Oh, did I do something??

"Mm-hmm. I don't know. I don't think Scott's bad. Amelia shouldn't be so angry ~? It's all because she's so angry!

In contrast to Scott, who shivers his back in my gaze and flies Hatena, Esther says things she doesn't know very well with her translation face. Does she understand the meaning of planned harmony in the first place?

I didn't even feel like getting angry any more, and when I sighed and sat back in my seat, the dishes made a cackling noise.

"... let's just have lunch"

"My name is Will..."

An angelic boy named Will. I care about not naming sex, but I'm something similar, so well, that's fine.

Will also sits at the table and proceeds to the conversation as he returns to his meal. That said, me and Scott have already eaten a lot.

"Will, say hello! By the way, have we ever met anywhere?

Scott is talking to Will about something like a soft guy.

"Master McGregor, no matter how beautiful you say he looks, he's a boy, isn't he?

"Huh...? Oh, huh? No, I know!? You can tell by the uniform!! I don't mean to say that, but I feel like I know Will."

"Oh. Well, I run a student council in the middle section, too, so you've seen it before, haven't you?

"Huh? That's right! Mm-hmm. So I was wondering if you knew."

Scott looks at Will's face, frowning and thinking yeah yeah.

"... hey Will, I wonder why you're here?

With such Scott on the sidelines, Esther talks to Will.

It was Will, who seemed uncomfortable sitting in his lunch seat with the students at the high school, but his flashing expression soothed a little as to whether he was relieved by Esther's smile and atmosphere.

I'm even angry at the way you talk from me, and I'm impressed that at times like this, it's useful. If it's about 1mm, maybe I can review Esther.

"That's, Es... when I went to a classroom for two years looking for Amelia, she told me she went to a student council salon"

"Did you go all the way to class? Or may I ask why you were looking for me in the first place?

The middle classroom is in the north wing, but apparently he even came looking for our classroom in the west wing.

No way, really, you're not here to pay for that treatment...... Is it because of such a suspicious ghost that the tea I swallowed from the dust feels bitter than earlier?

"Oh, uh... that's because I was treated for an injury and I couldn't thank you... that it was a serious act on a gentleman..."

On that question, Will blushes all the time. After wandering his gaze for a while, he leaned down and told you why he was looking for me. My voice keeps getting smaller and smaller, though I couldn't hear what the second half was saying.

"Oh, he wanted to thank me."

If you're just going to judge by what you hear, you're going to say so. I'm glad you're not thankful.

But when Will hears my words, he puts his face up in momentum and screws up the words of denial. Where did you get the moisture earlier?

"No!! Oh, I am!! I said you don't need to thank me for such a barbaric act!! But Alwin!! That's why I'm here to thank you!!

It's not the same, don't say the word with samurai compassion. Adolescent boys are sweet and sour things that contain contradictory, conflicting feelings.

"Alwin? Who is it?

"I'm a nursing professor at the High Department."

I'll answer that question because Scott, who had been listening to me and Will interchange for a long time, tilted his neck at a name he couldn't hear.

Certainly foster teaching would be a lesser opportunity for students to remember their names. But even if Scott is a member of the student council, I want you to know the names of the teachers.

"Oh! You're a health teacher!

"Remember that much. You know, you can put your face on the social scene a lot."

There are many things that the social community needs to remember. If you can't even remember the name of foster education, you can't really expect Scott to behave in the social world.

"Mm-hmm. I can remember if I have to, but I can't do anything else."

"Oh, really?

"Yeah, that's why the tests and stuff are pretty good grades! Well, I'm better at exercising than studying."

Surprised. Though I thought I must have been faced with the student council just because of the households, maybe I'm quite capable of it.

But it's like you're usually saying it's just useless to not be able to exert your powers if you can't be cornered.

"High school student councils seem to be of much lower quality. I'm a good grader, and I've never been in social circles before, but I'm sure I'll be able to stand around!

As if you had read my thoughts like that, I came with a horizontal spear so Will could stick it together.

But I'm sorry to say that with my chest up, but none of it is convincing. Because...

"How could such a brilliant man misunderstand me as Esther?

Honestly, it's still hard, but it's boiling back. Although I do not know to what extent he is a nobleman of status, is it not an intermediate lapse to mistake the noble lady for a common man?

"Well... that's... Alwyn, isn't it..."

Will slipped away from his gaze softly at my question and lay his eyes down as he had noticed.

And it's Alwin again. I don't know what the relationship is with Will, but from what I've heard, Will seems to trust him a lot.

"After all, it wasn't all caused by that man."

I wasn't even in the infirmary at the nursing school during the first place, and the next time I see him, I don't mind having to bump into one or two of the complaints.

"'Cause Amelia's got a twirling tentacle growing out of her head, and she's scared, and she's a sexually vicious woman..." Alwin said.

"Ha!? What!?

Foreword withdrawn. Complaining is not a raw thing, and Alwyn decides to hit this upset with his heart with all his might.

With the total power of my Wellbelsley family, I make a calculation in my heart that I should skip that man's neck.

"Oh, you sure are such an image - a tentacle!! That's an amazing expression. Ha ha."

Scott is laughing happily at Pong and hitting his hand with an impressed face, but I'm not laughing at all.

"Dear McGregor... may I tell you a more pleasant story? Anatanocotode"

"Huh, ha... uh, no, don't hesitate, Shimus, because I have a bad feeling about something"

Hmm. I guess it's too poisoned to think you're cuter than Esther or Arthur just because you can read the air in a place like this.

"I like that hairstyle, but it's funny"

"... then you were right to change your hair"

I reconsider to Esther, who still makes unreadable statements about the air, eating lunch at Momogu. Scott is still totally cuter.

Still, it's sad that no one understands that great hairstyle. Think of it as… and learn to catch on. I glance right at Esther, but she had already gone back to eating.... I wonder if it's your fault.

"But Amelia actually talked about it, and it's so unique! And I'm scared!"

"I'm not sure what's unique at all, but I agree with you on the scare"

I'm not even willing to stick to the conversation between the two of you at the earliest opportunity.

Well, there's a little bit of consciousness about fear, and I'm not mistaken.

Finish your meal with that nonsense and get some tea in it for a breath. I heard a light knock there.

Concon.

After a knock that sounded again, the door opens without waiting for a reply.

Faced out of the door was a known figure with green eyes on his golden hair...... my brother Leon. I think you saw something like this earlier.

My brother immediately seemed to notice this one, and he opened his mouth to say hello and stiffened up.

"You, are..."

Apparently, you're surprised at Will. A bright red head gently enters from behind his brother, who suddenly stopped moving when he saw Will.

"Out of the way, Leon. If you want to stop, stop by the edge and stop as long as you want."

It was my fiancée, Alex, who followed Leon into the salon. Alex turns his gaze here as he drives Leon to the edge in the dark.

"What the hell, William, this is a high salon. You must be the middle class student chairman."

Alex gives Will a glimpse and lifts the edge of his mouth.

Will's real name is apparently William. Still, I'm not the middle school student chairman... though I don't look like a third grade student.

"William...... Middle Department Student Chairman...... ahhh!!!

Until then Scott, who was whining about something with the bumps, suddenly screamed, so I look back at his face unexpectedly

"William, Prince... Dear"

"Huh..."

To Scott's words, look out for Will in surprise. Will just shrugged his shoulder a little in my gaze.

(What prince... eh, are you really a prince?

Though I thought he was a nobleman of high rank, I never thought he was royal.

Scott and I are the only ones on this scene who have a surprising look, though I was distracted by the sudden unfolding.

Alex and Leon... and for some reason, only Esther had accepted the word flatly without being upset.