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

Hurry up and gather the necessary paperwork while Oscar Teresia travels to the King's Capital, the person needed to establish the Knights. An application for the establishment of a private knighthood must go to the Knights headquarters in the National Army Central Bureau in Wangdu to purchase exclusive items. Quite a bureau job.

"I came on behalf of the Earl of Teresia. Please provide me with a set of documents necessary for the establishment of the Private Knights."

While the Berwaier I brought served his original purpose at the next desk, I was able to run errands to come to the Knights of the Corner headquarters, so I'll finally do one thing to find out.

"Would it be a little better? The bandits caught in my Cardiac territory were executed."

"Which bandits are the bandits...... my cardia territory? Hit me, Viscount Cardia...?

"I certainly am a Viscount, even if I don't have to."

The knight at the point of contact uttered a voice and faded pale. I frown unintentionally at its rudeness. What the hell kind of observation would a knight in headquarters make to imitate such a thing?

I didn't miss my ears whining that the knight was small and tortured...... Maybe it's a surprisingly hellish ear.

"So what can I do for you this time? Please note that the interrogations conducted are confidential. That means will be classified, of course!

"... I don't know what I'm mistaken about. I'm just here to check the bandits' meeting records."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, interview records"

Saying so to many, the knight went to fetch the record of the meeting. That knight apparently envisions me as a brutal torture maniac or something. Did you check the bandits' scars with that eye?

"Yes, this is a compilation of interview records."

I will receive the string spelling documents I have been offered and will take a quick look at them. There is no Nordstelm name on the boulder, but the name of the lower Viscount of the Northern aristocracy, Garmstead, was found. Couldn't you wipe everything out on the boulder, or spare the hassle? Either way, keep the Viscount's name engraved in your head as an associate.

"Hi."

"Oh, yes."

Returning the paperwork, the knight still went to the sleaze and put it back. He looked like he had lost his fear and curiosity, so he left the desk before being asked anything unnecessary.

"Oh, this is... Viscount Cardia, I never thought I'd see you like this."

He was abruptly spoken to there in a nagging voice. In such a place, this is the dialogue.

"... in a good mood, Viscount Augrain"

"No, that doesn't make me feel very good. Unlike some savage, I don't want to step into a place like this."

I laughed back inside to Viscount Augrain, who giggled like a little fool. I don't know what you've come to do, but the words are like saying publicly that you have business to come in person, reluctantly.

"Viscount Cardia at the place. What happened to what you asked me the other day?

I've been in touch with the Rogue Shea family.

"Ho. So you haven't met the lady herself yet? I don't know, I didn't even know I'd met someone who was still in the vortex of the problem!

Return a chilled gaze to Viscount Augrain, who is greatly astonished. Then you wanted to invite my frustration, and the Viscount gave me a very boring look.

"Please hurry."

That's what I say at the end of the day to throw it away, and then I walk away. I wonder what to say, if it's okay to be so emotionally exfoliated by the habits of nobility. Wouldn't it be too defenseless to sell me a fight? It is a completely disposable pawn.

But for the sake of harassment, would the Marquis of Nordstelm imitate a single pawn disposable? Sure, it's troublesome when this time of year gets the most out of my way, but it's a little dodgy when I do.

"I'm back now.... Dear Eliza, what have you done?

Berwaier, who came back with the envelope in his hand, spoke strangely to me tilting his neck.

"No, it's nothing. It's over?

"Yes, I did receive a set of required documents"

"Then let's go back to the Count's mansion. Time is a waste."

"Tea party?"

"Mm-hmm. I got an offer from the other side to see you with Viscount Rogue Shea's son, but not at the tea party."

"Is your son in the king's capital?

"I'm a senior student in the House of Lords."

Oh, nod. The deadline for next year is apparently by Miss Rogue Shea's new adult unveiling ceremony (Debatant Ball).

In this country, you will grow up at 16 and officially leave for the social world. Because you must be an adult or have a title in order to enter a large social world sponsored by the Royal Family or the Dukes.... Conversely, if you have a title, it is normal to participate. Therefore, I, a minor, am also required to participate in the meeting.

"What is happening to the day?

"I haven't decided yet"

"So... are you sure you want to leave it to Berwaier?

"If that's what you want."

I snorted as I put the amazing Berwaier at the edge of my sight in the corner of the room. Then twirl your body toward Berwaier.

"Berwyer, may I ask you"

"Dear Eliza..."

Berwaier turned his gaze to the Count beside me, bewildered. How the Count reacted to it does not come into my sight.

Berwaier glanced back at me when he had one light cough with Cohon.

"... of course. I'll take care of it, thank you."

"No, thank you for this one. I got it, Berwyer."