He tells me to throw it away, and my body hardens.
- Terrible, what is that?
Arrogant, my dear?
I wonder why a prince I've never met has to slap me in the pussy like this.
I can't help but look away from the two princes. I heard Prince Wilfred speak. Prince Alan exhaled like he was in trouble.
"Villain Lady...... right. Is that what you've been saying for a long time? Was this world the 'game' and me or you the 'target of attack'...? Was that story still going on?"
"Yes, that! My brother is a main offensive character. Disgusted by her fiancée's villain warrant for doing all she can for evil, her brother awakens to true love with heroine and reaches a happy ending. Me, my brother x heroine, so I definitely want my brother to do his best!
Prince Alan forgives Prince Wilfred for riding himself out in a calm voice.
"... although it's good that I'm the one asking, you should never tell anyone else. The second prince will think he touched his heart."
"I'm not touching anything! Besides, I only talk about this to my brother. 'Cause you talk weird, and if the original breaks, you're in trouble."
"Then you'd better not tell me either."
Prince Alan, who exhales like trouble, was beautiful. Not very much, but it doesn't seem like a seventeen-year-old man. It's a transcendent, neutral beauty for men and women. Not at all like Prince Wilfred, who has the face of the same pedigree. This one has an age-appropriate look and smells like a man somewhere.
"Because I never want my brother to go the wrong way. That's why I think we should give them the information they need."
"... I don't believe in your story, either, do I? You always say that, don't you?
"I know. That's fine with my brother. If you could just listen to me in half, that would be enough."
"I don't mind if you do."
That said, Prince Alan laughed like he was tired.
"- So? My fiancée, who I'm going to meet now, says you're the 'villain's warrant'. I don't know what kind of woman she is because she hasn't made her debut yet, but is she really that terrible? Assuming it's the Duke of Beltran's house, isn't it? I think she's a well-educated lady."
I nodded in my heart, too, to Prince Alan's inquiry.
Yes. I'm not a terrible woman like Prince Wilfred says I am.
I don't remember being arrogant and being told that I am too proud.
But Prince Wilfred ran out laughing.
"Oh well. It just looks great, but Liz Beltran's got the worst personality, huh? The way I laugh is basically high laughter, I 'm terrible, and I don't admit anything but beautiful. He's a high-flying car, and he's the type who can't be satisfied if he's not the most thieved. I know this because it was written in the settings, but that woman, she's been spoiled and raised by her parents, so you should be prepared for my brother to be the most substantial. You may be wearing a cat at first, but gradually you'll show your true nature, won't you?
"... you say such a woman is my fiancée. If what you say is true, it's heavy."
"He said if you don't want to, you should stay out of it. Anyway, my brother needs me to get engaged to Liz Beltran, the villain warrant lady. If you don't meet heroine on top of that, the game won't start."
I have no idea what you're talking about.
"No way. There's nothing you don't know about a genius brother."
"... come on, I'm seriously worried if I should talk to my attending that my brother might be sick"
"Stop me. I'm talking to you because I'm your brother."
"... what... now..."
The two stories were still going on, but I wasn't listening anymore.
Because it wasn't the other way around.
……
Flirting back to where the chair was sitting until earlier. My head was screaming.
- The way you laugh is high laughter. I don't admit anything other than something terribly beautiful. The type you can't be satisfied with if you're not the best in a high-flying car.
Sounds like you can hear Prince Wilfred laughing right from the side.
"It's not that..."
No, it's not.
I'm not supposed to be that kind of woman.
I thought so earlier. He said he was arrogant and that he was not my best friend.
This is a factually rootless story. I'm supposed to be the victim of spreading rumors without roots or leaves to men who become fiancées.
"Yet..."
Yet why is my chest so sore?
How can I be so sick right now that I'm about to throw up?
It's like they poked a picture star at me, I guess it's hurting me.
"No, no, no."
I tell myself desperately. I tell them that I'm not such a woman.
But the pain in my chest won't subside, nor will I suffer as much as I might throw up.
For that reason, I realized it even though I didn't want to notice it.
- There's a verse that comes to mind.
It's all about laughter, being a high-flying car, not acknowledging anything but beautiful, and not wanting to be the best you are.
All, there's a verse that comes to mind.
"... my, thing, right"
Of course. Prince Wilfred was giving my name. He called me out of his worst character. And Prince Alan also said that such a woman was heavy.
I mean, that means I was denied...
My head is spinning with glue and disgust.
Until now, I hadn't noticed because no one had ever told me. I've believed everything I'm doing is right now.
Because my father, my mother, my brother, they all said that's good. Because you laughed at me that was the right thing to do.
So this is how I've lived.
"- You can't do that. It's just an excuse."
I'm just blaming my family for everything I've done.
To be honest, I was about to cry.
It was denied by others for the first time. That made me realize what I had done objectively, not subjectively.
They said it sucked, and they did think it might be.
"What I've done... what was it?
I don't know, I don't know.
It's like the ground beneath my feet has collapsed. I don't know where to stand.
It's a pitiful story that I've been the worst, but somehow I understood.
But what am I supposed to do now?
I don't know any other way of life.
And even as I trembled I was really concerned about the other word Prince Wilfred said.
"Villain Lady... I wonder what it is"
I just know it's not a good thing from words.
'Cause there's so much' villain 'attached.
Do you mean villains, or haters?
- Villain warrant lady Liz Beltran.
That's what Prince Wilfred said.
Is that what you mean when I'm hated by everyone?
……
I don't want to think deeply.
I can't stop trembling because of fear.
Was it all my assumption that until now, I thought everyone liked me? To me with the worst personality, were you all patient with me? I almost throw up just thinking about it.
"No... no..."
I couldn't forgive myself for being such a miserable person.
"Villain warrant lady... no, I'm not like that..."
"- Hey."
I sat in a chair and leaned down, and my voice hung from over my head shaking as I shuddered. face up reflexively.
"Huh!!"
I wonder when you were here. What was in front of me was one of those clear red eyed princes I had been peeking at until earlier - that is, Prince Alan, who was going to be my fiancée.