"That's not very good, here."

Altilia's (future me) behavior was the temple of the "arrogant lady" itself.

Confectionery, tea, just a sip and that's it.

"You're not being polite. I wouldn't call this hospitality. It's the same as poisoning. The fort is dirty, and if I stay here, my lungs are going to rot.

You don't have an electric vacuum cleaner, an air purifier, that kind of thing? When I was about you, I let the dolls make appliances. "

"I didn't let you do that."

Or I wonder about the push of modern culture.

There's a way of living in this world.

"Oh, I see"

Altilia nods in a way that looks down somewhere.

"You've been stepping on such a low for me at this time of year. I forgot. It must be you anyway, right? Aren't you thinking," Whatever your cooking ideas, your clothing designs, whatever your little intervention like that, you shouldn't be doing the kind of mane that destroys what's in this world "?

"... well, you know"

Exactly.

Every word was different, they were reading my thoughts.

I don't think it's magic.

Between the same (...) people (...) That's why you know.

"Such reluctance, just stop. You'll see, there's no king, nobleman, soldier, common man - no one who can think of things properly. We all have a narrow view, and we're only thinking about what's going on."

Somewhere in a jittery voice, like every single one of us, whines.

"Princess Puppet has great power, could it threaten our own lives? So let's kill him? Shall we eliminate it?... Aren't you stupid? Why bother turning to the enemy when there's no way you can beat me? You remember me, don't you?

"Yeah, well."

Few aristocrats are friendly to the "doll princess”.

We're all more or less afraid of the power of doll magic - constantly, for a chance to smash it.

That's one of the reasons I decided to study at Margaroid (the biggest reason for avoiding the original, of course), and it would be the same for Solute's father to have been guilty of the vast opposite.

"If you mean it, but you can destroy as much as you want for every empire. On the contrary, it would be possible to get the world.... Well, I actually did."

"I didn't think it would be a hassle. Positions, responsibilities."

That's not what I found out.

Really, Altilia says it doesn't matter from the bottom of her heart.

"At first, I just wish I could have made dolls in peace. But the old men of the Empire are loud and send them to the assassins. I was sick and tired of studying abroad, and yet your father was imprisoned and executed for treason. I can't do this."

Up to this point, it's pretty much the same road I've been following.

She even starts talking about future events from there.

"Asklasua pulls the thread in the back, but it's better to be fooled. If you think about it for a second, you know it's a conspiracy, but nobody takes sides with you. The knights of the house betrayed us, and the inhabitants escaped. Stupid, just stupid. How can you shake your tail over there when you can destroy this one whenever you're in an empire? I don't understand."

"... isn't that the kind of attitude that causes it?

At least if I were a nobleman and a nobleman of the Empire, I would be ready to crush the balls and turn to the enemies of Altilia.

It's not a loss account, it's a matter of pride.

But Altilia seems to think differently.

"If they're going to change my mind with one of my attitudes, all the more so, I'll just call them stupid.... Yes, I'll tell you a good thing. Else, Count, Filka, Feria, Mi-na, we'll turn to the enemy one of these days. Asklasua will bring Lutne. And then it's just like the original. Guys, that filthy artificial life (Lutne) tricked me into leaving you. Instead of attending magic school," Altilia Whisper "is defined by the world as such."

No.

I don't think it's defined.

I rather take it for granted that the Els have left.

It's all caused by her own behaving - like she's distracting herself from it and pushing it against the word "original" or "world".

"But don't worry. The Imperial aristocrats have already shut you up, and I will knock you down even Asklasua. If you drink my terms, I'll give you a day to relax and play with the doll."

"Conditions?"

"Don't worry, it's not difficult. Else and his father, Sir Roselem, the wandering Earl, Philca, Feria - I want you all to give up those close to you. Anyway, you have doll magic, and it would be easy to find a replacement, wouldn't it? Anyone who messes with the cause and effect with the power of" The Queen of Aya Woven "can immediately have the greatest likeability.

Then, look, don't you think it's a very good deal?

Altilia smiles.

I'm not wrong, I'm saying the right thing.

He seemed sincerely convinced.

…………

I don't say anything, I just watch Altilia.

If this is who you are in the future, it's something that's been badly distorted.

"Any reply? I don't think so, but I wouldn't say no."

I wonder if you thought this one would snort instantly, Altilia looked badly dissatisfied.

It seems like a kind of terrible, childish reaction.

"It's the same me, so you have the same degree of intelligence index, right? The thought circuits are supposed to be similar."

…………

I have a lot to say, but even, silence.

Then Altilia sighed exasperatedly and began to tap her desk with her left middle finger as if to prompt this reply.

I can't even say it's a good way to flatter.

"Me, this isn't the first time I've come to another timeline. This is the thirteenth time. Twelve times so far, for some reason, we've all been turned down."

Like a threat, they stare at me.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm reaching out to you on purpose. You should be thankful. I'm the same person, so I'm just being tolerant. If it's true, you can take everything with or without it. … follow me, ultimatum"

The response was decided from the outset.

I haven't fallen this far, and I don't want to.

Although the winner may be hopeless, here, because I was convinced that if I bowed my head to her, I would have serious feelings for the rest of my life.

"Wash your face and get back out, me of the future. It's too ugly to watch."

Black tea that cooled her down without drinking.

When I grabbed the cup, I thought of the contents and showered them.