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

Upon the return of 20 soldiers from the refugee-hosting area and the arrival of a private regiment of Teresians, Eliza took all of the soldiers of the leadership to Fort Yugfena.

Ratka was sent back to the hall before the soldiers returned. The inability to even escort Paul, Calvin and the soldiers who were in his room remains a lump in Latka's heart.

Latka was addressed the room in the deepest part of the hall just like before, but he's not going to leave it locked up there this time. The chains that had previously restrained Latka had been removed.

Early on returning to that room, a knowledgeable Berwaier brought the two adults into the room.

One named Mrs. Mareshan and said she would educate Latka as a tutor. The other was a good man with a smooth body, and this one was told to teach him a fine sword. They both say they usually serve as educators for Eliza.

Life in the leadership was basically something you could follow as long as you gained strength, but study and swordsmanship don't.

I didn't throw it back up like I did when I walked into the barracks, but after three weeks, Latka was disgusted with her life in the hall because of her mental fatigue and emotional fatigue, and why she had to do this.

Unlike the barracks, the hall sleeps on a sleeping table with soft futons, and meals are served three meals that are well prepared.

Still, Latka thought it would be much better to stay in the barracks.

At least there I could talk to Paul and Calvin every day. He named himself Latka and was also allowed to be called.

That's now every day I'm so busy getting killed by the challenges put out by the two teachers that I can't get out of the room after all, I'm so lonely that I'm even going to be exhausted. Latka can't help but think that she's going to catch her breath.

Still, Latka cannot stop ripening those challenges so as to confront them, as teachers say with their mouths together, "This is what Eliza overcame after her efforts."

If you believe what the two of you are saying and what Calvin is saying, it means that the daughter of that lord wore them by effort, starting from a place where she knew nothing as well as Latka could.

Whatever it was said to have been made from the beginning, if that were the case, Latka would not have been allowed to throw it out.

Admitting that it takes effort to develop upbringing for nobility also means that the perception that "nobility is what plays and lives" in Latka is wrong.

That's why Latka goes after Eliza. So that I could say what she did was, "It was easy, it didn't take effort."

"Dear Elise, today I will lecture you on nobility and the law."

"... Regards"

To begin with, I was corrected for words and behavior, and at the same time I was tapped into letters, and it was about time I went back to the hall and tried to get a month into it that I could finally say I was studying.

On the desk in front of him is placed something like a box that he has never seen, and Latka takes it in horrible hands.

It's called a book.

Similar to the box, it was a bundle of paper I saw scattered to learn the letters, which I spread out. There it was filled amazingly with just remembered letters.

There is no white spot, and my eyes slip on it, and I never try to get the meaning of words into my head after the letters. Besides, the word itself was full of meaningless things, and I had no idea what it said.

"Do you know what it is?

"... no"

"I guess so. If you can read that by yourself, you don't need lectures or anything."

Mrs. Marechan, who is always smiling perfectly, soothes her eyes slightly.

In too many portions Latka listened to Mrs Mareshan's words, as she remembered a little melancholy and began to give an overview of the book with joy.

I didn't have time to talk to anyone but the class, I couldn't even speak freely in that class, I could barely move with even a single movement or language pointed out in detail, and Latka even remembered the feeling of drowning in its breathlessness.

I couldn't wait to see Elise asexually. Her presence as a gentle listener was Ratka's first home.

When I started taking Mrs. Mareshan's lectures, it became almost impossible to retain my feelings for the aristocracy that had swayed me from the beginning - and therefore for Eliza.

In Arksia, the law seems to be at the heart of everything.

Faith-based it concerns everyone who lives here from the formation of this country to this day.

As important as that, the "law" says that the administrator and the executor are noble.

It is supposedly order, and the business of a sound man, that is bewitched by the law. It is said that the nobility is the guardian of that order, which is the presupposition of the existence of 'nobility'.

The first divine son, Takusha Fema, spread the "Law" given by God and made people build an orderly society.

St. Ahar, the descendant of Fema, then created the Church of Earl Kusha, which became the guardian of the law, and created a country to protect those who lived according to the teachings of the Church's former scriptures.

In other words, what makes the Arxian kingdom at the end of the current is the 'law'.

If so, the administrator of the 'country' is also an aristocrat.

Eliza's words that night are remembered in Latka. "Nobility is neither a people nor a person, but a gear that moves the country" ….

And those things were also affirmed by the words of the girl with the eyes of the dawn sky. On top of that, she said the aristocrats were playing and living in oblivion of the work that had been imposed on them.

But if it's true, why should I be educated like this?

Latka embraced the fact that the statue of the girl, rooted in the depths of Latka as an absolute being, collapsed with a sound every time she proceeded to read the book, almost with a glimpse.