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

Having finished leaving the letter to the Earl of Teresia, I returned to the office to retrieve Gunter's marital notice from the courtroom.

Because of the limited number of people who can write, it is not the parties who write the notification, but the representatives of each village, such as village chiefs and celebrities. Gunter's family is no longer there, and he is not a resident of any village, so inevitably this notification has come from a human village on the wife's side.

Having confirmed at the end of the writing that the name of the village chief in Neza was inscribed, I decided to visit the village as soon as possible. Because I can't keep my marital status on hold forever.

I thought I'd take her to the room where she was supposed to be.

"Mefri. Laundry, I'm here to deliver............... Ah, Master Eliza"

I barely ran into Vanita, who knocked on the door of Mefri's room with such a voice in unscrupulous Arxian.

Apparently, he's helping the maid. He seems to be doing it voluntarily, even though he hasn't asked me to do anything in particular yet.

"Vanita?"

For just a moment he retreated a few steps back to give way to me in front of the door when the bat distorted his face badly.

Mefri especially avoids Vanita. To be honest, Vanita wasn't expecting to see Mefri either, but apparently she wasn't.

"... Mefri, it's me. I'll open it."

I knock and call, but I don't hear back from Vanita. When he opened the door without worrying, Mefli kept his back on the open window wall, killing his breath and looking at one and the other.

I haven't got anything that's going to be a weapon for once, so even if Vanita was forced into the room, she seemed willing to make a thorough run for it. I guess I'm not going to make a brawl noise.

"It seems Vanita has come to deliver the laundry."

"... leave it in front of the room. Even Vanita doesn't want to see me."

I felt my head heavily on the pretense of replying with a stuck face.

What if the victim is about to walk over and the perpetrator refuses to do so?

"Mefli, get out of the room and get your laundry from Vanita"

When he ordered clearly so with a sigh, Mefri froze his expression and moved away from the wall in a cursory motion.

That's how I receive laundry from Vanita, who stands in front of the room without her presence.

... Is that avoiding contact? Whatever Vanita avoids, Mefli avoids and does.

Says her magic is something that the more time she puts aside, the more it will be solved. To the extent of minor contact in daily life, it should not be possible to bomb the target.

Vanita was observing with an indescribable look how Mefri on the part of the perpetrator was extremely frightened.

Exhale only in your heart and now think about what to do with this situation.

Both Mefri and Vanita will be living together in this hall for the next few years. As soon as I get used to life, I am going to leave some kind of work to people or educate them, so I can't live without face-to-face contact forever.

... All right. Somewhat forceful, but do we have to change the situation?

"Vanita. Do you have any business after this?

"Huh? No, I don't."

To the abrupt question, Vanita follows.

"Then I'll go out. And Mefri. I'm going to Neza Village. Make my statement."

Leaning against the wall ignoring their gaze piercing from each of them and silently urging them to prepare, they obeyed my words in such a way as reluctantly.

Since the Lords' Hall moved to the center of the territory, the village of Neza, where there has been a lot of movement of people, has shown a slightly more lively appearance. They've cut through the woods that were between the streets and the villages over the past few years, and it looks like merchants through the streets have come to a good stop.

"Ri, lord. Was there something wrong with this village?

"I just wanted to make sure that I visited. It's close to personal use, so you don't have to be so serious."

As Vanita and Mefri were unable to ride horses, we immediately caught our attention when we rode on the back of the Wolf Dragon. I forgive the village chief for jumping out of the field in a hurry.

The frightening appearance had been gradually wiped out after nearly seven years, but still a demeaning attitude similar to vigilance remained. Perhaps this will not go away for the rest of your life. Until they die, I die, and the memories of hell created by the Cardians are far forgotten, it is a wound that will never heal.

"For personal use......?

"Oh. Actually... I have a few questions about the marriage papers submitted by this village."

Explain the directions lightly while being passed to the village chief's house. The mayor, with a puzzled look on his face, let his shoulder shrug slightly, wondering if the paperwork was defective.

"No, it's about a daughter named Naje Thek and the marriage notice of Gunter Pavel, a soldier in the leadership..."

"Oh! I remember Naje's marriage certificate very well. Look, Naje... don't you remember? When the lord was still so small, bandits broke into the territory from neighbouring countries...... He was one of my daughters abducted at that time."

"Seven years ago?

"Yes, that's it. Since then, we both seem to have become helpless and horrified by the man... but I was very happy when I wrote that marriage certificate to see if Naje's heart wound had gradually healed."

The village chief smiled with a heartfelt smile as he spoke.

... I see. Seven years ago, when Daphelias, an agent of the Western Alfena Church, was still lurking in the country. I don't even know the names of the two young women who were kidnapped and injured by engineers disguised as bandits who had broken in from neighbouring countries.

I didn't know one of them was going to be Gunter's wedding partner......

Indeed, since then, the soldiers of the leadership had been allowed to patrol the villages in the territory frequently, so it is an impossible story. Gunter personally seems to visit the villages on the territory a lot.

"However, I think that the notification was filled in with particular caution because of that background..."

"It's not like there was an error. However, the soldiers in the leadership say they haven't heard about Gunter getting married. That's why I came to check... It's possible Gunter himself was lying down thinking about the bride."

"Well... Mr. Gunter often visits the village, but he certainly doesn't have the impression that he's getting along with a special najet"

Apparently the village chief noticed the strangeness, oh? and tilted his little neck.

It is all too unnatural for men and women who file marriage notices not even to be acquainted with them by those who live close to them. Normally, it is as stubborn as Paul.

… although the feeling around here is peculiar to rural villages like Cardiac territory.

"For once, should I speak to Naje himself?

I nodded to the village chief's mischievous suggestion that I should.