I Don’t Want to Break off my Engagement…

- Protect him from Euchar Ferpia. And get that kid out of that hell...

The word rumbles through the brain.

It was midnight when I jumped up, and I realized I was dreaming. Three days early since then. I dreamed of Fern constantly the other day.

It was that moment when the dream was decided. Scenes where she laughs, cries, and does me a favor.

Her back burned bright red and her watery hair dyed red as well. Fern............... probably died after that. That's the situation. I just can't look optimistic. Every time I remember that fact, I put my lips on it. I've had a bite gusset here lately and the blood seeped right in. It's impossible when you're a tiarize melfan. I felt bitter about the taste of blood spreading through my mouth.

Nevertheless...................

I thought the chaser would come soon, but after three days, there was no sign of that. The Talia Country thing was taught only lightly in class. The Talian state said that the former king was the fool king, and that it was the temple that came to power at that time. The church extends to the temple area. Has he stepped on that if he gets run into church, he can't chase him? I can only think of things by speculation because I don't know the inside of the Talian state.

If so, where do you come from to take the child...? It's the church where the orphans are. Were you stealing the eyes of the church and sneaking around? Or will I grab it from a different place? This has to be sneaked into the priest's exploration.

The morning sun climbed, and I began to support myself in the morning, although I could not sleep at all. I kind of thought about it and couldn't sleep.

What do we do now? The children were protected by the church. The rest will probably be fine if nothing happens. Then I'm next.

There are also Fern's words. I must return to Howlfa country at all costs. But I didn't know how to get back to Howlfa country. Of course there is no hand-holding. Because I was caught alone. There must have been a time when the ornament was taken away, but I guess the fact that it's not there now took away. All I have now is a rubbed-off dress and a piece made of asbestos like the town daughter the priest gave me.

The dress was originally wanted, but it's rubbed off, worn out, and the drool is on. They won't sell high and obviously translated dresses, nobody will buy them off. And if you get suspicious badly of me, it's even possible that I'm exposed. I can't sell off my dress.

............ then you just have to make money with your own hands.

The plans rolled up, but I decide to be an adventurer and earn change.

Zach calculates the money it takes to reach the Howlfa country at 300 dali.

I can buy one or two fruits for more or less a dally.300 dally was an easy amount to prepare if I was at the Duke's house, but it's pretty tough to collect in the position of a girl who has one, nothing.

......... I sighed that it was going to be a long way.

Second, I remember His Highness. I'm not expecting anything, but I'm sure Your Highness is looking for me, too. Maybe he'll pick you up. Eh. I thought so, but the possibility was immediately dismissed.

When you think about the country, you won't be able to come into much contact with the disappearance of Prince Wang's fiancée. The extent of exploration in the shadows should be the limit. And to that extent it's probably almost impossible to find me in another country, perhaps not even domestically. You should give up picking me up.

Then I still get to the answer that I have to make my own money, but honestly even I didn't know how long this would take.

Your Highness... With that said, I feel like I haven't seen you at all anymore. Even though I last saw His Highness only a week ago, I felt it for a long time.

Is it because I've had too intense days that I'm supposed to only see someone once a week and feel that way? I miss the royal palace. I miss the mansion. I wonder if Marie is worried about me.

I miss it, and I want to go home.

"Fern, it's late."

The boy who thought he had dark hair when he made his way to breakfast...... he still had his original hair in red tea. Jean looked at me and complained. Jean has been strangely attached to me since then, and has become comfortable with me.

I laughed at Jean saying I was sorry when I got to the table. Rosa flutters her cheeks as she sat directly opposite her. She is a girl who had been beaten to death in a burnout. I'm perfectly better, and I'm feeling better and relieved. She had clear blue eyes on her blonde fluffy hair. Though the thinness of the body is still noticeable, it is adorable enough.

"Fern, do you have a greeting for me, too?

"Rosa, I'm sorry, good morning"

I don't look like I'm being missed by my kids, but they totally miss me. The kids who got out of that hall that day as well as the two of us, whatever the difference in degree, were all doing me good.

Rosa, voiced by me, grinned and laughed like a big wheel of flowers and said, "Yeah, good morning!" He came back to say hello. Watching them smile relieves my heart.

I felt my anxious mind calm for no reason.

A priest comes and says hello in the morning, then eats breakfast. The meal that would never have been served had I been at the Duke's house, but it was delicious.

Qualitative meals such as bread and milk in soup. But the taste of the soup was stained and the bread was soft and delicious. Most importantly, I enjoyed the meal very much.

I told the priest I had business and left the church. You can't have me as an adult looking after the church forever. I started walking for the bureau.