I Reincarnated as a Noble Girl Villainess But Why Did It Turn Out This Way? (WN)

He said he had seen Elise for a long time, but for some reason, when he realized it, Latka zeroed when he left, "It's hard to come because of the busy training".

Heavy as mud stuck in my chest.

Behind Latka's brain, three girls float instead and disappear.

"Nobility is a terrible one. Suffering as much as it afflicts the villagers, they live a good life and have fun every day," said the dawn-colored eyed girl, laughing lightly, then Elise, with a grinning smile, descends sadly beside her neck.

After the two, repeat what the lord's daughter said that day over the prison fence, frozen her eyes as bright as blood.

"The law is to protect the country, and hence the people. The same goes for nobility, according to the words of some. Nobility is neither a people nor a person, but a gear that moves the country.... It seems that the fool who forgets it hurts people and destroys their country. Like my father."

That was going to go on and on and on and on and Latka was going crazy.

Naturally, the concentration drops and nothing gets to you.

The wooden sword in his hand was bounced off vigorously, and Latka herself was then pulled down to the ground. It was too soon, and it wasn't until Latka figured out what was going on with her that her battered back hurt.

"Hey, are you out of your mind?"

A slightly grumpy Latka can be heard crawling through the land of a grumpy Günter.

"Ouch."

He was gently kicked in the head with his toes, and when he woke up his torso, he grabbed the back of his neck and forced him to stand.

"What are you doing!

…………

When I yelled at the boulders for being too abusive to handle them, Gunter's dazed eyes and gaze fit. And Latka was much more frightened.

"... I'm not doing it anymore today"

"Huh?"

"Be appropriately bare until march training begins."

That's all Gunter left to say, he just left Latka and left the training ground.

"... what the hell"

The blur and zero Latka sword had never been bounced farther.

Latka watched the field beautifully as he asked Paul to apply his beating pills to his back. The wheat ears that have grown tall are shaking in one side of the wind.

"What's wrong with you today? Something's up in the sky."

"............ hmm? Ah......"

Returning a voice that doesn't even respond to Paul's worrying voice, but still in Latka's head, the girls keep disappearing when they repeatedly come out.

Even though he wanted it to disappear because he was distracted, Latka somehow understood that it was the manifestation of his own confusion.

A girl who has always been an absolute value in herself.

The girl I care most about right now.

Besides, the one I feel the worst about.

Latka didn't understand that she was confused without knowing who to believe.

My emotions didn't catch up.

Emotions with distorted development due to birth lack too much balance against the head that often turns for the year of Latka.

It was causing a divergence of thought and emotion, which was causing confusion to him as a result.

In a situation like being scratched around by a mess and turning white the other way around, Ratka asked Paul behind her in obscurity.

"... hey. Nobles are terrible people."

The soldiers of the Leading Army resent, hate, and disgust the Lord who caused them to drop themselves into banditry. And that sentiment is certainly directed at the lord's wife and children as well.

The Lady said that she had set up a mansion in the Wang capital and rarely returned to the territory, and that their children were ugly and fat, and had gladly abused and defeated the inhabitants in sight.

Yet somehow it doesn't include just that one survived there, Eliza.

"... what do you think? Sure, the previous lord was terrible, but Teresia helped me."

Paul said so after a few thoughts.

"Lady Claudia is also a very good person. It's funny, it's sweet, it's unpretentious."

In the words carried on, Latka thought of a long and beautiful blonde woman. I have never exchanged words, but when I wrapped them around, my gaze met several times.

It's the Lord's daughter's escort knight, you must know about Latka. Maybe he's watching how Latka makes out in the barracks.

"Master Eliza... I wonder what will happen. I hate to be a terrible aristocrat like my father, but Master Teresia is raising him, and I hope he becomes someone who thinks properly about the people. Lady Claudia says she's a good boy about Eliza, and it seems the other soldiers have admitted it, so far she's a good nobleman, isn't she?

Paul closed his thoughts that way at the end and stood up with a medicine box just as he had finished applying the medicine.

"Well, if you care, I'll take a look."

"Huh?"

Latka overheard Paul's words, which were said very lightly.

The daughter of the other lord doesn't usually come out of the museum. Besides, if Paul, an apprentice soldier, were asked if he could enter the hall to see Eliza, it would be nearly impossible.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything weird. I'm just supposed to follow my march to Fort Yugfena."

"... Deploy?

To an unexpected word, Latka repeated it flashly.

Speaking of Fort Yugfena, it's the border.

Fort Yugfena, facing the country of Denzel, where the most dangerous place in Arksia is not the only friendly country, is where you have to prepare for death - I didn't know Latka until then, but I somehow know what it means to go to the border as a soldier.

But it's more important to Latka that Paul leaves this barracks.

"─ To war, is it?

Squeezed words are not the most important thing I wanted to say.

If Paul went to Yugfena, Latka would never be able to follow him.

In the worst case scenario, Latka might be sent back to the hall before Paul returns. By analogy, Latka has not been allowed to say goodbye to Paul.

"No, I don't think that's it. I heard there's a rebellion going on in a region relatively close to Arksia in the other country, so I'm just going to take a vigilance system against it. You hosted refugees in our territory, don't you know?

Latka has also heard about the reception of refugees. Latka stays in barracks for nothing because those who came into contact with Latka, such as the soldiers who seized Latka in the village and the soldiers who were holding him, went to the refugee-hosting areas.

"My realm won't have enough horn men on the raven because of the previous lord, will it? Dear Teresia and Eliza, I don't know which one of you thought of that, but it seems that you intend to go ahead and rebuild your territory once and for all with the reception of refugees.

I guess I'll have to send soldiers to Yugfena as a responsibility. Either there was hope of hosting refugees in other territories, or there was opposition to hosting them, either way, because we wouldn't have talked about our territory alone. "

Since when have you been there, it's Calvin with his lunch basin that suddenly comes out of his mouth from the side. He also brought in the lunch for Latka and Paul, apparently, and lowered his back to show the two sentences.

"Kamil said Elizah was proactive in accepting the people. Besides, look, I would have handed out a water bottle to the village before this with phosphorus moth control. People at the museum said Eliza thought of that too. If that's true, I wonder if Eliza will ever be like her former lord."

I just say "I don't know that yet" as Latka hammered into Calvin's teaching-like way of saying things I kept talking about. Calvin gently affirmed it, yeah.

"Right. We still don't know how Eliza will grow up in the future. But it's true that I work for the people now.... Besides, when he came to the barracks, he trained hard every day. You know how hard training is, don't you?

Ratka couldn't snort or shake her neck sideways at Calvin, who laughed bitterly, and asked instead.

"Calvin too...... are you going to Yugfena?

Calvin nodded softly after looking up.

"That's right..."

The three girls had indeed disappeared from Latka's head, but instead, they had a feeling of a name Latka or a breakup with the soldiers.

Feeling sad and then terrible vain, Latka was losing her words.