How to Escape from an Implacable Man

Tired.

Well, I'm tired.

Behave unfamiliar with unfamiliar dresses unfamiliar conversations, after all I want to be a commoner.

Massage your cheeks into circles with your fingertips. No way, it's horrible how the muscles in a place like this get tired, a noble night club. When I was serving the dining room in Waldstow, I thought I was used to having a love laugh a long time ago, but I think it's something with the top up there.

"Neither can I."

In the room assigned to me at the Viscount Bartove residence, Gudang, rolls into a bench. Enough because you behave badly, but no one's eyes.

The night club ended and she told me to take a rest, but with what my mother-in-law said and did, I was thoroughly washed in the bath. I was talking about having to get rid of makeup and hair conditioners and stuff, but I just couldn't get it out of my mouth until I didn't need makeup or hair conditioners if I could make it do something so gnarly until I was done. I just can't resist your mother-in-law. Positively or in the character of the other person.

Oh, no. I fall asleep as it is. At the very least, I would like to write down the considerations that came to mind about the aftermath that your teacher showed me today. I wasn't thinking about whether I could reproduce the same thing, but how I would structure it if I were you.

Then he gets up and opens a window that leads to the balcony in an attempt to blow a little drowsiness. The night wind that hits my cheeks is cold as a sting and awakens my lit body.

Hikaru, and stepped outside, and the cold ran up to his head at once, fighting him brilliantly against drowsiness. I need to get right back so I don't catch a cold, but I want to be in the night breeze a little more like this.

"Marizia?"

From a different direction, drowsiness blew up.

No, it's an illusion. It must be an illusion.

If you still can't ignore the sound of even feeling mass, but turn only your neck toward those who have voiced it,

"… K, Rest, Dear"

On the balcony next door stood a nightclub partner dressed in relaxed night clothes.

And I can't believe it's the next room, listen to me!!

"I heard you were tired and fell asleep, are you okay?

"Uh, yeah, I was just thinking about going to bed. Master Crest, take it easy... what are you doing!

My fiancée, Sama, who was standing on the next balcony, had her feet on the railing, saying, "Well."

Stop it because it's dangerous, and before I say it, I'll jump to the balcony in the next room with a light motion.

"I was just about to take a break, too. Just fine."

I don't want to know what you're talking about. Yikes...

Gently hold my shoulder trying to escape, and intrude into my room as it were, Master Crest.

"Um, Master Crest?

"What?

"Please, rest in your own room"

"You were trying to get some rest, too. It'll be just fine."

Just the right thing to do!

If the outside world tried to convince me that I was already my fiancée, it was dismissed for mysterious reasons, and I was recently in a sleeping position in my bedroom.

... How did this happen?

"Ah, Master Crest?

If I held him in my arms and turned around and looked up as he was pushed into the futon, for some reason I saw a grumpy blue ball.

That's weird. I'm not supposed to be in a good mood for timing because my engagement announcement is safe.

"I want to smash their eyes."

"Huh?"

At least, I don't think it's a line to drag your fiancée into bed and say it.

"Marizia, don't smile at too many Knights guys and dumb aristocrats"

"... it is natural to behave lovingly. I was taught not to create a gap that would allow the nobles to enter, and besides, the Knights, like Master Crest, those who decided to defend the king, would be among them, right?

In my words, there was a crease on Master Crest's brow root.

"What are you talking about?

That's crazy. Are you forgetting your beginnings as a knight, or something like that?

"I just want to use my life for one, not for many of my inhabitants. That's what you said. I heard they took the knight's path."

I thought it was a famous story, but could it have been just a rumor?

"Marizia, you're misunderstanding"

"Was this a legged rumor?

"No, I'm pretty sure I made a statement to that effect. Even now, I just want to use my life for one person"

"So the like-minded knights are your people, aren't they?

"You."

"... Huh?

"Marizia. Just for one of you, I want to spend the rest of my life"

... For a moment, I fell into the illusion that my thoughts had stopped.

That, wait a minute. 'Cause when did you go for a knight? Not since before you met me?

My body, which should have been cold in the night breeze, is pounding and feverish. Mainly from around the face.

"Marie, don't stir me up with such a pretty face"

"... Huh!

Shit, my face is hot. What is this? I can't wait, I want to escape to sleep anyway!

For some reason, I can't look directly at Master Crest's face, and I panic to cover my face with my hands and nag. I can't. Mmm!

"Marie?"

"Hey, what, hey, hey"

I hope you don't whisper to pour it directly into your ear. Or I want to use the coma formation right now. To myself.

"I'll protect you. So don't count on him, Iscarcelli."

...... yeah. Calm came back just a little to the statements I've heard many times. It's okay, Master Crest still drives normally today.

"... Marizia?

"Huh!"

I'm the one who doesn't drive normally. How can you be so upset when they call you by your name in your ear!

Being unable to indulge, I burst hard into Master Crest's chest plate and fled to fall off the sleeping table in that recoil.

Recently, what I learned in my offense with Master Crest moves without hesitation without showing any preliminary motion, to this end.

Momentum the water from the water drain provided for the night table into the glass and soak it up, sipping it all at once and breathing "puffy". Yeah, I'm calm. Probably. Not yet, but my body's hot.

"Dear Crest. As I've said many times, you're like my father."

"You must already be my wife"

Master Crest, who followed me down the sleeping table, put his hands on my shoulder from behind.

"It's not my wife. I'm still your fiancée."

"Same goes for my wife."

No, this is a parallel pattern.

"I'm a fiancé, not for that long. Then you can have a wife now, right?

Not good!

But denying it head-on, it probably doesn't change anything. I don't care anymore, I put the detonator in to change the spear.

"Then Master Crest and Mr. Georg Laupach are already brother-in-law."

"... Shit, that's him"

No, once you look at it in the noble class, it's not all the way up there, is it, Descar? Can I say something about him, Descar?

Though it came to the fire knowing it was oil, it draws a bit to the evil of the inexcusable Crest.

"Uh, as the second son of the Marquis, well, I know there's a way of thinking about that one..."

"This is no reason to insult you."

Hey, don't tighten the cucumber from behind! Your arms pull over your chest, your collar loosens! I can't believe the valley of my own chest looks deep on me. The situation is no!

Or don't you see it over my shoulder, this? Hey, no, in a situation where we only wear each other's nightwear, how about that!

Master Crest breathed out loudly, knowing or not what was inside this one, holding me in without difficulty. The raw, warm wind hits my ear and I get goosebumps.

"What can I show you now?"

My body gets hot with a whisper denying all the hard work of the day.

"... Dear Crest"

I accidentally got a low voice.

"Now you can stand next to me with your chest up saying you're a grand Master Crest fiancée, and you say that?"

"Who are you going to show me?

Master Crest's voice also goes low as he invites me.

"Do you have the one you want to show me? … or are you willing to join the aristocracy and make it as noble and mistress, even though it is the last seat"

It's not me who's always scared of the sound of crawling through the ground.

Damn, what does a courtier look at pointing a jealous beam at us admiring Master Crest? Master Crest is like this.

You don't have to look at my face, now Master Crest's eyes behind mine are sitting still.

Really, how come Master Crest always bends my words? I told you I wanted to stand right next to you. I told you I liked it properly, sushi, soo.

I know it's not a conversation we're gonna have the night we unveil our engagement. I know, but my body is hot because of my anger. I see, sometimes your body is pulled to your heart.

Yeah, I made up my mind. Let's erupt.

I can put my nails around my left wrist and put a lot of effort into it. Nails stretched and toned for this day create a red scratch on my skin. Do you feel little pain because anger beats everything?

Drawing with your nails is a formation of physical strengthening only at the moment of magic. Surrounded by circles, the magic was sucked into the formation lightly.

Peel off Master Crest's arm with force and push him away one step. The look on the face of his opponent, staring at him head-on, was unusual and flashy.

"Why don't you believe me!

Emerald's eyes stare at me screaming like I'm incredible. I rarely have an honest look, and I don't feel half as good about doing it.

"I'm here because I want to! If you don't want to be beside Master Crest, you're running across the ocean to your country!

Yes, I am not a shrinking child without knowing what to do anymore. I could make a living on my own.

"Even the attitude towards the Knights is so! The Knights would know Master Crest, who I don't know, and I really would have liked to hear more about it! In the first place, I thought Crest at the night club wasn't the Crest I knew, it was fresh, and I could look like this, but I didn't know my face outside Crest, and I'm a little sorry or something!

"... Marie?

He slapped down my hand, stretched out to me in confusion, as much as Bettin wanted. I would never do it on a daily basis, it's something I can't do, but now I didn't have any hesitation.

"There... there... there! You don't think I think the opposite is true that you don't care about the gaze you see about me? Even you have a neat face, so if you were wearing such nice clothes, you'd collect the extra glance of a courtier!

I talked all at once, and my throat started to dry. When I pour it out of the water again into the glass, I drink it all at once.

My anger still didn't seem to subside and my body got hotter and hotter.

"In the first place, Master Crest may have caught the ladies' painful gaze on me, but hey, that, on the contrary, looks like they're looking at the ladies' flickering, doesn't it?

While escorting me, I was aware that Master Crest was trying to stare here and there. It's just that at first I didn't realize what it meant to point it at a woman, and I was just a little hurt.

"You don't want me to cheat on you, do you?

"Wait a minute. Marie, you..."

"Dear Crest, Ha, be properly aware that you are hot! I'm the only one who's telling you, whoever says you're Sama, the ice prince, assures someone who's prettier and just the right person that you're not gonna grab it, nobody will!

That, I said it myself for a second, and I'm starting to lose track of it. What were you trying to say in the first place? Besides, it looks like your slippery tongue is getting worse too...?

"And! I told you I would protect you, but in the end, you ended up facing Miss Marguerite Pier in person! A man who can't keep the promises he made. Huh, it won't burn. It won't help. 'Cause Margot, the hardware store, also said, huh?

So why are you so angry, Master Crest holding his mouth and looking at me? Are you laughing? Are you laughing? Didn't you just snap out of being cute or something?

I'm mad at you!

"Master Crest is terrible!

"No, Marie. You're, uh, a little drunk."

"I won't forgive you!

Yes. My neighbor Lily also said that if I forgive her easily, the woman will be obsolete, no, she will be cheating and nagging as she is!

Don't attack this place with strength!

"I have to goo, I won't forgive you!

If I glanced at him with all my strength, Master Crest, who kept his mouth held, lost his gaze.

... Yep.

So you're saying you don't have to be forgiven? Or...

To the worst idea, my vision seeped in.

"... annoying, is there, Master Crest?

My body, which turned into a weak voice, was pulled. If you notice, in Master Crest's arms.

"Marie, you're all I have."

"... Dear Crest"

A puffy tear spilled over the clap that looked up. But the drops that convey the cheeks disappear sucked by the lips of the sent crest. The clearer vision reflected the serious look of Master Crest, who slightly reddened the edges of his eyes.

"Sure, you're right, I couldn't protect you today. Still, forgive me, will you?"

"... Yes. Because you did a good job."

In my warm arms I stretched my back just a little and put my lips on his cheek.

Yeah, I'm kind of poking around. My body fluffs. I guess it's because my anger has subsided. It's fuzzy.

"Marie?"

"... Yes"

Master Crest's lips fell on my eyelids. Tickle.

"I didn't think you'd be so happy to be jealous"

"I didn't bake anything, did I? The magic of fire scares me of damage when I fail to control it and I don't really want to use it..."

Fluffy. Fluffy.

◇ ◆ ◇

Something, I had a strange dream.

Freshly dating lovers often do each other, like having a no-lock-mixed crazy talk fight with Master Crest...... and unilaterally from here.

(That, from the side, it feels like jeez)

When I was working in the dining room, I had seen you several times, but I stuck with other customers and sent them a gaze, "Yes, yes, do it with some Yoso".

Was it also a desire to do that? No, no, no way, no.

Maybe I had a floating feeling about being my fiancée, both in fame. If that's the case, we need to get our minds together properly.

About, and when I hit the turnaround, I noticed something strange. It's been strangely warm today, even though it's been chilling here lately. It's been a long time since I spent the night at the Viscount's, but no way, someone put a fire in the fireplace in the morning or...

"Marie, are you awake?

If I wake up my upper body unexpectedly, I complain that my body is weird and disgusting. When I accidentally pressed my mouth, my arms wrapped around my hips stretched out to my shoulders and I was put straight back on the sleeping table.... Arms?

"You don't look well. Are you okay?"

"Oh, Master Crest, how...?

It is in my sight that Master Crest glances at me lying on my back, waking up to replace me. I mean, I want you to stop being so close to your face. This distance is tight when you wake up.

"Let's get the water. Stay asleep."

"No, the... huh?

What is this?

How did this happen?

After the night club, I should have been bathed and broken up with Master Crest there. Of course, the room should have been separate, right?

How is that even possible?

My head grunts. It's a little disgusting.

As he wrapped himself around the blanket and stroked around his stomach, a rattle, and the door opened.

"Marizia?"

If you lift your head a little, you can see Master Crest coming with the basin in his hand.

"Fruit water. Can you wake up?

Slowly waking up her body so as not to induce nausea, Master Crest's hand was attached to her back so that she could labor.

"Um, Master Crest -"

I have a lot to ask. But it's hard to prioritize which ones to check from.

Slightly pink-tinted water is poured into the glass and handed over.

Drink as prompted, dull, and the refreshing acidity spreads through your mouth, forgetting ho and nausea over your cold throat.

"You don't seem too strong for booze, so you need to be careful in the future."

"... Huh?

I feel like Mr. Crest's eyes, looking down at me, contain a tease somewhere. The teasing, because it contains rare emotions, is kind of nervous and makes my heart sooo cold.

"You wouldn't have noticed, but last night, it was the nightcap you were drinking so prestigiously, would you?

"Otherwise, kip......?

"I tried to include a bite, but it was a lot easier to drink."

Speaking of which, when I got out of the bath, it was explained that if you can't sleep, drink it, like that?

"Though thanks to you I could see Marizia a few times cuter than usual"

Yes.

No!

I couldn't shame myself, I stumbled onto the bunk.

I felt like I was being uttered "other than in front of me, don't drink anymore" over a blanket I wore from my head, but I didn't want to see Master Crest's face anyway.

I then seriously considered the composition of "magic to erase certain memories" but unfortunately it hasn't come to fruition.