I Am Troubled That My Fiance Is a Villain

"I see the lake, Emilia!

Sticking his face out the window of a carriage running down a small high hill, Lucas said so loudly that he had no choice but to have fun.

Will it be almost two years since we met?

His body had definitely changed from that of a boy to that of a young man in this short period of time.

Freshly grew tall and so on, so much so that standing side by side was almost the same as me, and a slightly slower voice change. I was just finishing up this time, and I couldn't hear that cute soprano voice anymore.

You just don't have the flesh to keep up with the rapid growth, it's just a little thin, so it's still a little smiling there.

I held my hair disturbed by the wind blowing in through the window with my hands and tried to get my face out from the side of Lucas.

Perhaps what Lucas calls the lake is the definite destination for this trip.

I frowned and stared, trying to see how much longer it would take to make sure, but I didn't even know where Lucas was pointing.

"Where?"

"Look, that glittering place!

If you stare at them more pointing at them, they do look sparkling between the trees in the distance.

Do you see that, or do you even have African ethnic-like vision?

Slowly lowering my hips as I was floating to look out, I stare suspiciously at Shigeru Lucas with a slightly longer body.

"Why are you so well? I'm not going to an easy dance party."

"I know. But it's been a long time since we've been alone like this, hasn't it? Having a little fun won't punish you."

Totally capable of weather. This one says life is aside, and life is literally at stake.

It had been a year and a half earlier than the day I decided to live.

If the cause of Emilia's death is childbirth, getting married is dangerous in itself. Except for the story if there's such a peculiar man that you don't have to have kids, but it's also silly to marry a man you don't even like for those reasons. That's about all I have to do from the start.

Nevertheless, Bernhardt, Emilia's son, is both an offensive target and an important figure in the game.

If something irrevocable happens to him when he ceases to exist...

Such anxiety crept into my head and I couldn't leave it, and because of that, I couldn't give up for an event that could never have happened, nor could I have known if I hadn't found out, and the night went on when I stumbled into my bed alone, shouting oddly and scratching my head.

And troubled you, I made up my mind.

If you do it, try to do it as thoroughly as you can.

If there's enough to change one thing, you just have to get as far away from reality as you can from the future of my known assumption of a scenario.

If you want to do it anyway, just do it anyway.

If you're worried about it anyway, you just have to feel so guilty that you can't bear it.

That would be the same as no more.

Nevertheless, there are limits to what I can intervene in.

Already Alois and Johann's parents are married, and there is no way to reach Darius's home, the Count's house on the border. Lyla, a heroine, was certainly an adopted daughter, so it's hard to identify her parents.

If so, one important remaining character will be Prince Edwin, the main hero.

He is still his father, and His Royal Highness Fritz, the current Crown Prince, is fortunately unmarried.

If he marries a different woman than the one he is supposed to be his wife, there should be a big currents involved. Because "Queen" is also an important person in the game.

I take the list given to me by the Duke of Letger and open it like that again and again.

Here's a list of His Royal Highness's fiancée candidates.

He who is judged to be public power in turn from above, and it is desirable for the Duke to be queen with a circle before his name.

Perhaps someone at the top of this list was the original 'queen', Prince Edwin's mother, who boasted power in the game.

Unfortunately, "The Queen" has not revealed her own name, depending on the number of appearances. As if it were just a 'queen' as a symbol of a villain.

She doesn't seem like the mother of a main hero. She's a terrible character, and depending on the route, she can even be like a lass boss.

Surely there must have been a development at the end of the Edwin route where the prince would have known about his mother's evil in Bernhardt-related terms, and Darius' route came up a lot because it was completely hostile to her.

Based on my knowledge of these games and the information I gathered to this day on my own, I narrowed down the candidates from the Duke's list.

And it was Thea, the daughter of the Kirsten Marquis family, who decided it was most likely.

The Kirsten Marquis is relatively shallow among the marquis, but the difference in power is historical compared to the same marquis and moderate Leitbelf, etc., and has considerable power in politics.

Thea's own personality is flashy, he likes and dislikes it intensely, and he acts like a queen in school.

By the way, angrily, next to Thea's name is a circle of signs that you can make her queen. I'm not going to feel comfortable with the Duke of Letger who makes it.

I have one different sister, but the rumor is that this one is quiet and quiet, so it doesn't fit with the image of the "queen," and the rumor is that she is very obedient to Thea, her sister.

The next possibility is the daughter of the Marquis of Freudenberg, but this one feels a little too old to be going, and the candidate below it has been found to have a lover in a preliminary investigation.

Nevertheless, I must say that everyone has the potential of a 'queen'.

We'll just have to actually see each other about all this and see if Edwin and his face are alike, his personality, his obsession with power, and judge him there. What a heartless story.

There are some bright stories, though.

Only one person can say that it is definitely not a 'queen', and then there is someone who is also recommended by the Duke.

When I realized that, I intuited that she was the one I should be queen of.

First you have to be kind to the person at the end of the line. Then use any hand to make her queen. Whatever it is, you have to.

And the exchange, the place of the showdown, was to take place in a beautiful lakeside boathouse owned by the royal family.

The lake I saw outside the window earlier, it's probably there.

Exchange meeting is the most likely name, but it's finally a pageant for His Highness Fritz, and they call it a bachelor's warrant as well, so it's just another wedding party, a pageant.

Thanks to the current situation, a poor woman of good age and no fiancée, I was also invited shortly. Lucas was subtle because he was too young for his age, but asked the Duke of Letger to screw him.

I had a negotiated exchange with the Duke on this one, but to sum up what he said, it feels like this:

"Without the need for me to do anything, the Queen's throne will have a preferred human being. Well, there will be some confusion and unforeseen circumstances. At that time, if you show me how brilliant you are and show me that you are competent, I can admit your point and give you some freedom. Yeah, I don't mind taking Lucas. It'll be harder to spend time with you after you're married, and it might be a good time to make one last memory. Besides, even if I stop, that kid will follow on his own. I don't know who you look exactly like..."

I wanted to rebel against deciding on my own that I would fail, but I put up with it because it was a hassle. It's kind of ill-dressed to conceit a period of disobedience forever.

That's how the Duke promised me not to cooperate, but not to hold back, and after all the preparations, I rode the carriage with Lucas to the boathouse.

The wind blowing in through the open window was strong, and Lucas' heavy forehead turned up. It was enough.

The side of it feels like it's falling out of childish roundness and getting a lot sharper.

He was just a kid when we met, but I've been watching him grow for almost two years.

Makes me feel so lonely and angry and so complicated that he approaches the adult Lucas I know little by little. Because I feel like I'm being shown to settle down where it's all decided.

But to sum up, the joy prevailed after all, and his black eyes, peering through the frontal hair he still turned on, seemed amazingly grown-up, somewhere with a profound glow.

"Looking forward to it, Emilia and I getting on the boat"

... Foreword withdrawn.

That just seemed a little overwhelming. This guy is an asshole. I'm not thinking anything beneficial, and it must be a flower garden in my head.

"Are you so happy to be with me?

When I asked him back, he answered with a rough nose for some reason.

"Isn't that obvious? It's been a long time since we've been busy talking to each other like this, hasn't it?

"I'll say it often. Give me a little sketch of tea by pressing it early in the morning or late at night, so I can do whatever I want. You know, I'm telling you, I've been busy, too."

"But Emilia never drove me back."

"It's..."

Lucas smiles disgustingly at me for being stuck in words by accident.

"It's okay, I know. Emilia loves me, too."

"Don't get on with it!

When I caught the root and dropped the fist bone, my exaggerated and painful voice rose.

I didn't even hit him with such a strong force, but Lucas becomes the face when he talks a little serious as he rubs his head.

"I wondered what to do when Emilia expressed interest in His Highness Fritz, but I had no idea she was going to take in the future queen and defy her father"

I couldn't tell Lucas my original purpose, so I've decided that I'm going to get as much power as I can get into the future queen and escape the Duke's rule.

There are several avenues to gain power in a woman's body, but the easiest would be to inherit the title from her parents. No matter how small a territory, you can be the lord of every castle in every country.

But I'm an adopted daughter, and I have a lot of brother-in-law, so I just have to take the easy way next.

I mean, I'm going to come out to work at the Royal Palace.

Too high a status as the Duke's daughter is a necklace, but it's not bad to be a private room woman who goes around the queen and talks to her, and it would be possible enough to be a chief woman for her to slow down.

In fact, it's not like you're expecting that kind of by-product.

And for the money, some dreams I want to fulfill one day.

"Your Highness Fritz is my blood-connected true brother, so it wouldn't be strange to show you otherwise."

"Really? Emilia would basically not be interested in people. Including myself. I like inhumans like that."

"One more word."

Who is inhuman? I'm a normal person to be around, and I guess it's Lucas who's more or less inhuman.

"And it's different that you're not interested in yourself. … at least not now"

Yes, at least now, I'm positive about living, and I'm properly interested in myself for that matter. Though I haven't completely wiped the feeling I'm dreaming of.

"Really? Good for you. Because I want Emilia to like who I like."

"How dare you do such teeth-floating things..."

You haven't been around lately, and the appeal from Lucas is amazing.

Because I get to whisper love every time, I'm already honestly devoured, and I mostly flush it from right to left.

You may wonder what a reward it would be to be whispered love by a character (but younger) who liked it so much in his previous life, but reality is too much to be said and the value of the word of love crashes.

That kind of thing, take care of it more! You think I should whisper sweet words? I have trouble getting you to lick the maiden game. We are searching for and inquisiting from time to time. Though the range of defenses is wide, and everything can be tempting!

And so on and when I was thinking crap, I realized that Lucas was strangely quiet.

When I see what's wrong, he suddenly takes my hand and smiles with his black eyes like a pompous, empty hole.

"Whatever happens next, I'll do anything for Emilia."

I thought I was going to get sucked into my black eyes.

Lucas' blindness to me seems to be beyond degrees these days, and I'm a little scared.

But I was also certain that the fact that I had my absolute side would give me courage.

"Well, good luck for me at best"

to the words I squeezed out. He innocently blushed his cheeks, grinning deeper.

And this one smiles back just a little bit, and we stare for a while without words.

While doing so, I realized that the carriage had begun to slow down.

Have we arrived yet?

I stopped completely, so when I checked outside, I saw the gate to the boathouse-like mansion.

It was when I tried to start my descent schedule, thinking that you were faster than I thought.

Lucas, sitting face-to-face, covered himself. Something damp and soft touched my cheek, hardened with a surprising, less open eye, and away.

Looking at me holding the kissed spot down with my hand and pocan, Couscous laughed strangely, Lucas jumping out of the carriage like a detachment at the next moment.

When I saw it and went back to sanity, I shouted out loud at Lucas, who jumped out.

"You Macegakey!

It was the beginning of the boathouse in front of it and what a tight, utterly caring ahead.

They haven't even gathered half of the participants yet, and the boathouse was quieter than I imagined.

A greeted servant will first show you to your room, so you walk loosely through the accommodation mansion connected to the boathouse, pulled by a tight fistbone but upbeat Lucas.

I felt my body tense to tension early on, smelling the damp, tingling air characteristic of the waterfront.

Will you do well?

... No, can you do it, isn't it? Let it work. I have to let you see it.

I proceeded as I sealed my anxiety to glimpse my face carelessly and stared into the light of a calm afternoon.

"Please use this room"

The door I reached before I was led was painted with roses. I guess it was originally dark red, but it looks blackened due to aging.

Looks like a pretty big room to see the spacing from the next room.

Even if it rots, Duke's Lady, they treat you well there.

I stared blurry at the servant opening the door to the room, thinking that you were lucky.

And I saw eye to eye with the man and woman who were inside.

The men and women in the room were somehow intertwined and totally that. I mean, I'm stuck! I feel that. Frankly, five seconds before I tit.

"Bad for education!

The servant was baffled and solidified, so I shouted and shut the door to power, but perhaps my judgment was not wrong. I heard a woman screaming through the door a few seconds late.

hey, what the...!? What the hell!?

Oh, that's disgraceful! Besides, there's a minor over here!

When I look at Lucas in a hurry, he comes to visit me with what he doesn't eat and why people are in there.

No, I want to hear it...

When we were confused, the door opened from the inside and a man appeared.

"Sorry, I thought it was an empty room and I used it"

The moment I saw the man who showed up at the door, it was a pure shock, not anger, that sprang up in me.

Yes, a quick story, very, no. Surprisingly enough, the man looked the way I preferred.

Hair is shorter and beautiful silver. In the cool cleavage eyes, my lips are thin and I can say that my jaw is a sneaky, neutral beauty. I feel somewhat light-hearted, but the blue eyes have an unexpectedly cold shade and that's surprising, something high.

It was like a face made by someone familiar with my tastes.

By the way, Lucas is normal if asked if it is his preferred face. Lucas was just packed with a bad man element that touched the harp line of my nerdy heart, which I started to think was good after I liked it about appearance, so it's another thing from pure preference.

No. Still, that's awesome... What are you, the final weapon against my face? So good looking.

That's why I gave it back to me after I saw it a little.

Face is very fond, but this guy is the undelivered guy I was trying to boob in the room where I was going to stay.

I tried to kick my ass, but I liked my face, and I was in a hurry to see a white breastplate with only a feathered shirt, and I wasn't sure where to stare.

"No matter where you look from, there's no way such a good room is an empty room. Are you stupid?

When he says so cold in remorse, the man draws a loose arc with thin lips.

"Well, that's what I meant by enjoying the thrill"

That's the thrill!

What were you really doing in people's rooms, you!

I see a woman trying desperately to get dressed behind my back!

Still bad for education, so cover Lucas' eyes with your hands.

"Are you an exposure freak or something? You think people won't get excited if they don't see you?

"I'm afraid not."

"Then will you get dressed properly? It's ugly."

Or I have trouble finding a place for my eyes.

I desperately imagined a toy chest hair growing on a man's chest, enduring the sudden appearance of a face of preference that seemed to illuminate. Shit, I'm gonna make you some kind of galandu.

"You're funny. Tell me your name."

"You name it first."

"That's right, don't talk to my Emilia casually"

Out of my hand, which was covering my eyes, Lucas said in a grumpy low voice.

"Heh, you've got a cute lover."

"Unfortunately, this is my brother"

"Really? That's good. I'm Craig Brunsmeyer. Now it's your turn to name it."

Hmm, if you think you have a lot of attitude, you're a Duke.

I'm sorry, but I'm also from the Duke's house...

... Craig Brunsmeyer?

Is Brunsmeyer that Duke of Brunsmeyer house?

"No way, the Duke of Brunsmeyer's trail..."

"Yes, but"

Craig affirms flatly.

That means this face is a preferred dstrike, but I don't know where to look from. I mean, this guy is the guy who's gonna marry Emilia in the game, which means I'm the guy who might marry...?

"What's wrong?

Craig keeps his face close to me, wondering if you'd ever shut me up.

Sara and silky silver hair swayed, smelling good of a man's perfume...

"My face is close!

I panicked and when I noticed I was unleashing a good goo punch there in Craig's belly.