I Don’t Want to Break off my Engagement…
proof of immobility
"Attractive (charm)............!?
"I don't remember anything by the walrus!
I can hear men in my mouth.
I had a blank head in Kevin's words, too. Attraction (charm), it is a contraindicated technique in this country, no, all of the great powers, and only a very few people can use the technique now. I can't believe my little girl just used it.
I don't know about the numbers, but 75 is probably the higher one. It is only contraindicated and does not leave any information on charms. So I couldn't tell instantly if this number was high or low.
Kevin goes through the paperwork without worrying about the venue's blurring like that, and describes Baroness Schmier's guilt.
"Phantom Year November 3, 2652. An incident occurred between Viscount Harvin and Count Bralia. The dead are your maids and samurai, and a total of five of Count Braglia's fifth sons. The sin of Baroness Schmier is that she did the instigation. Also for dropping the fiancée of the Fifth Earl of Bralia son on the falls"
Thoughts stopped unexpectedly in Kevin's quiet voice.
Yeah.......................................................................................................................................................................?
I was confused and didn't get a decent word out. It's somewhat predictable if you look at her that you instigated......
I guess I steered a man well with that adorability.
But she dropped her fiancée on the falls...?
To much misery, no, suddenly I can't get my head around it.
I grip my fan and stare at Kevin. As I did around him, the earlier temper struck the water like a lie. Baroness Schmier blued her face...... no longer looked at Kevin with a whitened face.
You look as if you're even watching a ghost.
She thought she was an idiot who didn't have enough common sense, but didn't think she'd even lend a hand to murder...... I wonder if I would have been dropped at the waterfall if I had made a mistake. My spine froze when I thought so. Is it true...? No, but he said he had all the evidence. Then it is a fact that she did............
I felt the air in the venue getting heavy, and I killed my breath.
"Phantom year 2652, November 5. Discovery of document fraud doubts at Count Yuvy's house. Approaching it as a shield, Baron Schmier's warrant forced Count Yuvy's son and his fiancée to break their engagement. Then he flew his fiancée to the whorehouse, and her death was confirmed the other day."
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Even after Kevin's words that follow, his head turns white.
Usually gorgeous music ensues, and the fun atmosphere makes the venue unlikely.
All of a sudden we're talking about a murder, and we can't hide the confusion and the upset.
My skin feels that the temperature of the venue has dropped again. Of course I want to escape.
But no one, His Highness or Baroness Schmier, has anything to stop Kevin from saying. Kevin turns the paperwork further.......... there's more!?
"Phantom year 2652, same day of November 5. There was an attempted strangulation in which the son of Count Operea attempted to kill his fiancé, Countess Mival. In addition, it was Baroness Schmier who instigated it, and there is also a record that was exchanged in a letter"
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Evidence, immobile evidence, you still have it......
Then there is no doubt that Baroness Schmier is black. I can't believe she was that much of a person.............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
Honestly, I didn't think I'd get this far.
Although Baroness Schmier was someone I wholeheartedly hated and didn't want to get involved with, I can't believe she was like this.
Or come this far, what resentment does this world have anymore? So much so. My chest gets colder every time I hear the name of something that I inadvertently scattered my life from earlier. Baroness Schmier, when I got here, I no longer hated women more than men, I hated same-sex,... No, you're not like that. It just seems to me that I prefer ruin.
As if, yes.
It's as if you're trying to destroy the world.
If they do this over and over again, sooner or later the country will collapse and the government will be screwed. I'm glad I managed before that happened...... I don't know. No, it's not good. There have already been sacrifices.
I stared at Kevin, clutching my hand unconsciously. My nails stab me in the hand.
But the pain brought me back calm.
But even abnormally, Kevin's story still went on, and Baroness Schmier's guilt charges were further arranged......
"Is there an opening, Baroness Schmier?"
I find out that the words have finally been lined up with sins. But by then, my strength had already been exhausting. There are considerably fewer women if you look around. Probably couldn't stand the brutal line of incidents and left the venue behind. Many of the remaining warrants have also blued their faces. I can't help it. Words line up that I can't stand to hear, even though that's what happened to the same sex.
Even I, educated not to have facial expressions as part of my Queen's education, must have a blue face. So many brutal and ugly incidents.
Baroness Schmier, who had her gaze pointed at her, was turning her face bright blue and shivering gawdly. My feet are stuck.
"Shit...... I don't know! No, I don't! 'Cause what I haven't heard! I don't know! It doesn't matter!
"But I have proof here."
Kevin spreads the paperwork, and several sealed open letters, handkerchiefs with bloodstains, and documents lined with fine words emerge from a transparent polybag. Kevin took it out with his hands in white gloves.
"How do you elucidate this?
and said coldly to Baroness Schmier.
Baroness Schmier fluttered her legs with constant breath and sat straight on the floor.