Why is the aristocratic garden so pointlessly large?

If it is also the Duke's house, its size is lightly forest level.

I mean, I'm getting lost right now.

I wonder where it is here.

Look around the trees.

I came on a different route than usual, so I have no idea.

Usually after I left the room, I went to the library, but somehow, I went out into the backyard.

Of course, my forehead is sweating from all over my body and wetting my silk shirt.

It's called an arm, it's called a leg, and I also feel like my whole body is starting to complain about wanting to rest.

I want to say it's my fault, but I also feel like going back to my room.

If this were the case, it would not have left Eldor behind.

"Dear Langley, I have a class today in magic and equestrianism, and that and courtesy.

Especially since I didn't take the class the other day, I'll make sure you take it today. "

Stealing Eldor's eyes telling the troublesome class of the day in a pale and robust tone was not that difficult.

He purposefully zeroed the tea in his hand and rushed out of the room to cool the towel instantly if it looked painful.

You can't possibly burn yourself with warm tea.

I laugh bitterly when I see the back of my hand that hasn't even turned red.

As long as Eldor leaves, it's easy to get out of the room.

Although the Duke's house, I have no other side service than Eldor. [M]

From his father's age, Sebastian's grandson, who works as a butler in the Duke of Jackberry family, is Eldor.

I am a servant with me because I am near my age. [M]

Unlike Sebastian, Eldor is too serious.

So this is how I can be light. [M]

You must be in a kappa room without me by now, holding your head.

And then you run into the library, and you're in a hurry for me, not even there.

You just have to get in trouble.

You have no choice but to serve at work, but it's bad to lose sight of me.

I snort and kick the pebbles off the ground. [M]

Pebbles are kicked up by my thick feet and fly high in the sky with Pawn.

Ri, Ri, Ri.

I kick one pebble after another. [M]

Every time I kicked a pebble, my stomach meat swayed puffy.

... Damn, you're just tired!

I was running out of breath and I sat on the spot.

I don't care if my clothes are dirty.

I'd rather pollute you hard.

As much as the servants are in trouble.

Imagine the servants who don't like washing my dirty clothes, and laughter creeps up.

It's time for spring, but the water's still cold.

Shall I roll him to sleep?

The soil, where the snow still lingered a little, was damp, with saggy and comfortable trousers.

The white shirt also has brown stains everywhere at some point.

Using a demon-guided washer must not quite remove this stain.

I'm sure I'll have to wash it with my hands a little bit and get rid of the dirt.

A lot of things.

I was just feeling a little better, and I heard a conversation from somewhere.

-... the magic... concentrate... the depth of your heart... -

I wonder where it comes from.

A low voice you can't hear much and another, a young, clear voice sounds to match that voice.

Fortuna's voice.

I stood up to my adorable sister's voice and turned to her voice.

Getting closer and closer to my voice.

A little forest breaks off and I peek out of its shade.

Then Fortuna and the magic teacher Dr. Credil were still eager to cast a spell.

Fortuna keeps casting spells to suit Dr. Credil, who casts spells in a different voice color than usual.

Glossy dark hair glowing in the sunlight and white skin as snow.

Light, clear pink eyes, young yet beautiful.

Everyone praises Fortuna with their mouths shut.

She said she was an angel on earth loved by Lipua, the goddess of beauty.

'In exchange, Master Langley...'

I shook my head in a panic when I said something nasty.

I even think of couscous and disgusting laughter.

What can the servants say?

You can't go against me, the Duke's child. [M]

Even in the meantime, I didn't complain one thing about stepping on and breaking the accessories of a red-haired servant as much as I wanted.

I'm sure I can't say anything, those guys.

... The red-haired kid, he was about to cry, but you know what?

Out of sight of memory, he regains consciousness to the two people in front of him.

With serious eyes, Fortuna manipulates magic.

The clear pink eyes stunned.

Fortuna's voice is losing more and more discouragement.

Will Dr. Credil not notice her anomaly or try not to stop the spell?

Yuri.

A dark shadow boils around Fortuna.

Slowly, the shadow wrapped around Fortuna's body, wandering to enter it.

"Fortuna!"

I shouted aggressively. [M]

I was scared.

It's like she'll be gone with her.

An indefensible fear, like disappearing somewhere far away.

"My brother."

The light lights up Fortuna's pink eyes as she looks back at my voice, and her voice regains its discouragement.

Moment after moment, a black shadow boiling around her twirls endlessly as it was bounced!

"Fol!"

I jump out of the shade and hug Fortuna.

It was a surprisingly quick move myself.

Where in this fat body did you have such power?

I just wanted to protect her.

A little, adorable, sweeter sister than anyone.

A black shadow twirls like a snake and pierces my body!

Severe pain struck my whole body, and I put my strength into my arms embracing Fortuna.

"My brother!

Screaming Fortuna voice.

Oh, Fol.

Don't cry.

I couldn't, even if I wanted to say it because it was nothing.

My body doesn't move well due to severe pain.

Fortuna's face is glowing.

The shadow swept wide in my body.

- My consciousness broke down here.