I Am Troubled That My Fiance Is a Villain

Then I tried to make sure who my fiancée was, but Darius's guy was hard pressed to end up asking.

But, well, you don't have to force yourself to hear it from him.

Heh heh, Darius, it was your mistake to hint at my fiancée's presence.

Because if I ask Bern or Lucas, I know what I'm talking about! Wahaha!

Darius was kind enough to take me to Caterina, not even knowing I was up to something like that, in anticipation of the end of the dance.

At last, Ionias is going to be punished by Bern for his neglect of duty.

"Where have you been? When I realized he was gone, I was worried."

"I wonder if it's true. Instead, you were dancing in the middle of the hall."

Katerina turned her eyes around and broke apart, usually in a stretched stance with Rin.

"You think I was having fun?

"No way."

An elephant masked group trying to sign up for the next dance is pulling back behind Katerina. Naturally, some of them were Leonhardt (laughing). Or rather, he was in the lead.

When she realizes it, she puts a seductive grin on her mouth that invites her all the way behind her back. But soon he flipped his body and took my hand and walked out.

Darius follows me like an escort from behind, shielding me from a masked group coming after me.

"Darius, I will take a short break. May I?"

"Yeah, at your disposal. But if you don't come back soon, I'm in trouble."

"I know."

I wonder why Caterina gives Darius permission to take a break. The host is her, and Darius is supposed to be an invited guest.

Yeah, but Darius is on Uncle Werner's trail, and Katerina's a Duke of Brunsmeyer, so she's close, or business contact? Maybe it's between fitting things like that.

Bright dress.

A bunch of people who are someone hidden in a beautiful mask and nobody.

It sounded like a wave-like voice hitting me, with a cramped laugh.

Even though it's a temperamental, bright melody, the music that makes me feel sad about the savings continues to play invincibly.

The masquerade was now showing its culmination.

Caterina slips through it when she does that.

"Where are you going?

"It's the holding room. I have to change the color."

I guess the last night club of the season means I'm in a pretty good mood.

Or Katerina, and maybe the Brunsmeyer family's intention is to show financial power, power.

'Cause Katerina's dress should probably be pricey enough to buy a big house in the country in one piece and get a change. It's presumptive, so there 'll be some back and forth, but, well, probably, that's about it. Celebrities.

I'm going to change those dresses, so I'm sure those color-changing dresses are even more awesome.

What kind of dress would that be?

Must have a lot of jewels, pearls, and picky beads sewn on it.

While I dreamed of that, we walked through the hall, across an unpopular hallway, to a quiet holding room.

"Speaking of which, what about Ionias?

Beyond the collision. That's what I asked Katerina, who was dressing with the hands of three samurai.

She doesn't answer my question right away, and the sound of a garment rub called gosogosso is a little awkward.

"What do you mean?

"I guess we haven't been busy seeing each other lately. Looks like we haven't danced yet."

"That's not what I'm here for tonight, that's fine."

"Is that what it is?

"That's what it is."

Is that what it is?

Is it an adult circumstance?

Somehow everyone but me seems to be growing up. I'm the only one who still knows nothing, nothing changes, just lives swallowing.

That, but isn't it weird that I'm not much more adult for a minute in my previous life?

... wahahaha!

These kinds of problems are limited to laughing and deceiving.

The clash, which conceals Katerina's appearance, is painted black on the lower half, with stained glasses embedded in the upper half representing roses and intricately tangled twats.

From the most conspicuous red rose, I glanced at the intricate maze-like iron twat with my eyes, and I reached the blue rose blooming at the end.

"What are you going to do now?

Needless to say, Katerina and Ionias, it's about the two of us.

They think special about each other.

But we're not dating properly.

We're good friends, but we don't have a firm name for the relationship.

Because of this, the world is scattered about the fact that the Viscount man has made his horse daughter good, and the vicious Duchess is playing with fire.

Sure, their identities are huge.

The eldest son of the Viscount family. Current head of the Duke's family, one of the five great nobles.

So easy, we're getting married! I can tell as much as it doesn't.

Doesn't that still make me anxious?

Me and Bern, for example, were engaged as soon as we met, and I never had any anxiety about our relationship with him because we used to play and spend time together.

If I insist, would it be about two years before Bern got into school first and didn't see him except for a long break? Either that or the feeling of loneliness was stronger.

Or in those days, there was also a great deal of anxiety about the future that would ruin Bern and it was nowhere near there.

I don't know much about the current political situation or the power struggle behind it, so if we like each other, we can't be irresponsible.

But at least I wanted to hear exactly how Katerina felt once.

"... I don't know"

That was a weak voice for Caterina.

I lay my mouth on the glass the samurai brought me, looking at the silhouette on her side that seemed clear over the stained glass.

Sliced lemons sink into the glass of crystal, and the refreshing flavors fall out of your nose.

Dressed, Katerina lowered her samurai.

She sat across from me in a dress dressed in shades that were equally red lineage but closer to pink, from a luxurious dress scattered with jewels in bright red, stroking the edges of the glass gently with her fingers.

"At first I wondered what a disrespectful man he was. He's a low profile, and he's going to tear up soon, and he always looks like this when I compliment Mr. Edwin."

That's what she said. Katerina frowned, pulled her jaw all the way, and looked like a fool.

I pull my jaw, so it's cute to be natural and upper-eyed.

I'd say, unfortunately, it's like staring.

There will be demand for some people.

Katerina stopped imitating Ionias and snorted with hun.

Then I follow my cheek cane and look at the blur and the distance.

"I've always admired Lord Edwin. But that means I have to marry him. Unless loved. We need to make sure other women don't take it... It was like someone was always whispering in my ear."

This is the first time I've heard it.

Katerina added this as she panicked.

"Of course the feeling of admiring Master Edwin is real. It's a bitter memory, but it's my precious first love."

When she clawed the glass, it sounded kinky and hard.

Beads like red balls sewn on my cuffs reflect the light and blink sparklingly, making my eyes hurt a little.

"But I wonder what it's like to think of him. It's peaceful, sometimes incredibly painful... Yeah, but I guess it's the most fun. With or without me, I feel like I can work hard when I think about that guy. That man works hard for me, too. That's why I don't have to complain to anyone."

The blue eyes of Katerina, who speaks so, were sparkling like a teenage girl.

But its radiant eyes rapidly lose light, more and more cloudy.

"That said, it's best to exchange letters... I would have watched you because you were with me, but I said hello earlier. That's the first conversation we've had in a month, right? I was hoping I might be able to dance with him tonight..."

Huh, a big sigh, and Katerina was unfaithful to see. And spill a grudge against the bumps and all those who interrupt their encounters.

Poor thing...

No, wait, wait, wait.

"Hey, Katerina. It's a suggestion."

"I don't know."

Leaving myself to the emotions that suddenly swelled and sprung up, I stepped out and said, dropping my voice even though there was no one else.

"Why don't you do something a little bad?

By the way, the name of the emotion that has sprung up in me is mediation.

Hall if I take another step, where Katerina pulled my sleeve.

Looking back at what I was doing when I stepped on her, she was anxiously holding the edge of her mouth and shrinking her body.

"I knew it wouldn't work. Let's not, shall we?

"It's okay."

"But..."

"Just for the duration of one song. All you have to do is say that if you find out, it was one of the pleasures. There's no one here who can scold you, right?

"It's..."

If Bern saw this sight that I could deceive the anxious Caterina, he might have rounded his eyes that it was snow tomorrow.

To reassure her, I open my chest wide like when I dance with my nose tipped to the tune and up.

"I was a little confident in your imitation."

"Are you going to imitate me?

"That, doesn't it look alike?

"Sounds kind of stupid."

"Rude!

I'm a Marquis person, too, and I figured I could go because I've known Katerina for a long time.

I looked down at the red dress I wore and roared hmm.

The red dress Katerina wore until just now is very heavy and not half the feeling worn in the dress.

The bad thing I suggested to Caterina was just a replacement.

I put on the dress Katerina was wearing until just now and the cat mask and lent Katerina my mask.

By the way, I have asked the samurai to also devise a makeup to look like Katerina.

Here's my plan.

I'll be Caterina's substitute for a little while, during which time she'll roll into short romance with Ionias.

What a simple, concise plan.

I could explain it with only twenty and a few characters.

But my creed is the simplest of all things, so this is never because my brain can't make complicated plans. Yeah, even if it's true.

The anxiety is that Katerina is taller than me, so the dress is dabbling when I look closely, and the color of my hair is completely different in silver and chestnut, but if it's only for one song, you can handle it if you walk around and run away in one place, and you can tell that your hair is a rash.

Might as well find it in Darius again along the way and appoint it as a bodyguard.

Even worst of all, you should excuse me that it was like a little prank, a pastime.

At that time Caterina is also to be named and sheltered from me.

Anyway, while I'm catching the eye of the guys after Katerina, if she dances with Ionias somehow confirms the bond between the two, this plan will be a success.

Though I honestly suggested it from myself, I half-heartedly doubt it will really work.

I was told I was a childhood wonder because of my memories from my previous life, but I wasn't a prank boy, and I never acted like one.

But!

But it is!

For the love of my dear friend, there must be only one human being here with one skin off.

No, I might be a little overconfident. Though!

"Look, Katerina, go quickly. 'Cause I'm gonna check on you a little bit more and then I'm gonna leave."

When she gently pressed Katerina's back, which was resting, she also knotted her mouth cuddly to see if she had finally decided on her belly, and took a great step.

"Lizia, I will never forget your devotion. Because I will definitely reward you for what you do!

"Yes!"

He recently caught fire to Katerina's charming personality, who was lurking and in a mood.

The sparkling blue eyes I had earlier are now somewhat glittering. I'm a little scared.

And then there's the battle.

Will you go get it? [M]

I thought so, but I stuck with nothing and exchanged hard handshakes like a soldier going to the battlefield with her.

And Katerina traveled to find her target, not her prince.

Yes, I'm not just saying what I want. If we don't do something, we'll miss what we're supposed to win.

In that sense, she went to battle to capture a victory in the name of romance.

... Yeah, I knew you were exaggerating.

When I couldn't keep up with her with my eyes, I decided to do my part, too.

He stretches his spine as far as he can and walks slightly faster with care to look bigger.

Then a gentleman and lady, who were waiting for Caterina's return, come by in reaction to this remarkable red dress.

But the approximate person seems confused and vocal because of the different color of his hair, and I pass by them early enough in that gap.

I don't know how much I'll have in this method of warfare, but if I walk around vertically and horizontally with Konkoke's fast feet, I'll be able to catch Darius.

The nuisance caused to Darius is the same in this case.

I kept walking, praying that Caterina was doing so well at the end.

It had already progressed through a sea of people, like a tuna that would die if it stopped swimming.

Or my leg hurts.

Because it's a heel, it stings around the base of my toes. It's such a pain in the bone.

If this were a magical usable world, I would have invented heels that wouldn't hurt my legs. Before that I would probably have made ice cream and become a Sweet Party wind cloud child.

As I was still walking around thinking about stupid things, I saw white objects at the edge of my sight.

Remember the mysterious person who gave me the rose, and I stop.

I changed my dress but haven't messed with my hair so I still have a proper rose on my head.

I wonder who he was. Was it really just a weird person...

There was one figure who approached me without hesitation.