Helper teacher of magic girls' school

St. Helena Central Square, King's Capital of Valentine's Day, Friday at 12 p.m.......

The return of Blanca Jedek, a samurai head with Princess Lilya of the Kingdom of Rodonia, who followed several young samurai and finished shopping at a chamber of commerce in Wangdu...

She left the carriage alone in the middle of a bustle at noon in Central Square.

The shock that Lilya made of her shock confession last night was still tailing in Blanca, and she just wanted to be alone.

Blanca sat up tired when she finally found an empty bench about it, rubbed by the crowd in Central Square.

She watched the uninterrupted flow of people with a vain eye.

Early or 16 years since I started taking care of and taking care of my baby Lilya from King Boris.

When she was slightly 18 years old and unlike now she was a young maid.

At the time, she was taking care of Lilya, who was a total of 10 babies with her boss's maiden head and nanny.

But five years later, the head of the maid at the time, which was with Lilya, got married, and then when Blanca was appointed head of the maid as a cauldron, sometimes Lilya was a cute five-year-old platter, and the relationship between the two was still intense.

Clearly, Blanca couldn't help but think that Lilya was as cute as her real daughter.

Blanca didn't love the angelic look and tenderness.

It was the transformation of her father, King Boris, who was shocked by Lilya's confession last night.

Even though it was manipulated by the devil, what parent would it be to order Lilya to die?

And I felt sorry for my helplessness, which prevented Lilya from going into distress while she was beside me.

And the biggest part is the loneliness that Leela is already nestled away from herself.

"Ha..."

Blanca accidentally exhaled a loud sigh.

Blanca has the assumption that it would be just as safe for her to walk alone, even in an exotic city or at this hour of the day.

But there was no way Blanca, a lady in her mid 30s, dressed in luxurious clothing, could have been left alone by the men.

"Ooh! The rich lady sighed lonely. You want me to comfort you?

"Huh!?

If you look at it, a playman-style man around the age of 30 is peeking into Blanca with a humble laugh.

"Fine," Blanca shook her head to the side when she saw it and returned to reality.

But men don't give up.

"Don't be so hard on me. Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

What a man was forced to grab Blanca's hand and try to take him away somewhere.

"Please don't!

Blanca glanced at the man, trying to wave his grabbed hand where.

But the man won't let go of Blanca's hand as he nods his tongue.

"Ha, don't be shy. You look and feel like a man!

- There happened to be one carriage and a couple of escort knights down the street.

It was Count Gerard Galois, father of Josephine, who was in the carriage.

I was on my way back to my mansion for lunch once my morning official duties as Treasury Minister's deputy were over.

Gerrard remembered Blanca's face when he attended a welcome dinner in the palace when he arrived in Lilya, and caught his eye.

"Whoa, this isn't going to work! Hey! Stop the carriage."

As Gerard hurried out of the carriage where he had ordered him to stop, the knight of the guard pulled up a horse saying something, and this also came down to the ground.

"My lord, what is it?

"We'll talk later! Come to me!

Gelaar, who approached the two rubbing together at once, took the man's arm and twisted it in reverse.

"Yes, it hurts! What are you doing, you shitty grandpa!

Gerard says clearly to the man who resists.

"Trying to figure out what kind of woman you don't like is a disgusting way of saying things! You are a rogue who disturbs the security of this city. I'll chill my head in a little jail, but good."

And it came to pass, and a young knight of guard came and received a man from Gerard, and he took him into custody.

The knight is handing over a man to a guard who seems to have rushed this again a little further away.

Blanca watched as relieved as her soul had fallen out.

"That was a dangerous place. What the hell is wrong with you?

…………

Blanca was silent even as Gerard spoke.

Looks like I'm feeling a little overwhelmed by shock.

I look at Blanca like that and Gerard gives me the look that it's gone.

"Ha, this is rude. Looks like you heard me step in. There are quite a few of them here, if you like, I can take you by carriage to the hotel."

…………

Still no reply, so Gerrard stumbled upon Blanca by surprise.

Then Blanca leaned down, and wept a cup in her eyes.

"You better calm down a little. Because I got a delicious tea of just the right quality. I can't even take it seriously, but it would be nice if you stayed at home. Come on, come on!"

When Gerrard said so, he pulled Blanca's hand and put her on the carriage that had kept her waiting.

- In that carriage's car.

"Surely you were... Count Galois... I am Blanca Jedek, head samurai with Princess Lilya of the Kingdom of Rodonia. Thank you for helping us with the danger. Excuse me for behaving so rudely earlier."

Blanca smiled weakly at Gerrard as she seemed to calm down gradually.

"Good! It still looks good on a beautiful person like you."

Beautiful?

Me?

Anyway...... you'll be flattered.

That's what everyone says about being beside Princess Lilya like an angel.

Just to get the princess in the mood...

Blanca was used to being told that.

I shut up again because of that, Blanca...

Gerrard watched her lean over silently.

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Grand Hall of Count Gerard Galois Mansion, after 1 p.m. Friday......

Hearing that Blanca's lunch was still pending, Gerrard quickly made the cook cook cook another meal for him.

She was reluctant, but Gerrard stressed that one meal was tasteless, and the two had a brief lunch together.

Blanca smiles unexpectedly as she sips her after-dinner tea.

"Count, you are truly delicious, this tea..."

"You seem to like it. This tea is a famous tea that doesn't come into this country much longer. I got it from a certain chamber of commerce that had something to do with my daughter's daughter-in-law, so to speak, my son-in-law's accent, ha-ha."

Blanca had come to this mansion and realized there was no Lady, but she thought it would be rude to dare ask.

"Do you have a daughter-in-law?

"Oh, I lost my wife eight years after I got married at the age of 18. I grew my daughter by hand salt, her oblivion...... I just married her when I had a man I liked. I really wanted to take my son-in-law and let her inherit this house... and forgive me if my daughter would be happy."

Gerard speaks lonely with a distant eye.

Oh, oh...

This one... is just like me...

I'm going to marry my sweet Lilya, with this me...

Blanca thought so and stared down at Gerrard.