I Swear I Won’t Bother You Again!

"Huh..."

Mary Jun was unanswered and solidified to a sudden, unexpected question. It's obvious that the thought hasn't followed, and I'm desperately trying to swallow Violet's question.

Is evil those who cannot intercede with righteousness?

"That would be different. Some people believe in justice, unlike you, and they are not evil to you at least."

Righteous enemies are justice in another form.

That thing is not evil. They're both right, and maybe they're both wrong. Though it is not anyone who can decide that, and one can only believe in the justice that each possesses.

"But we're not. We… the aristocrats are in a position to determine it. You'll see, as you decide."

The aristocracy, the Duke's family, has no great name for the justice it denied. Justice abandoned like a piece of paper easily falls into evil.

Not to mention a voice. How would a person see the sight of being wrong with himself. If justice prevails, will the loser become evil?

Fighting is no mistake. Hitting each other is also necessary to understand each other. Even if it was anger, if it was an important line that the other person couldn't give way to.

"Think. Think and act with understanding of the responsibilities associated with your statement."

Because that responsibility is because there are enough nobles.

We must not forget the responsibilities and obligations we have assumed because we are in a position where we can achieve our hopes, where many interests are available over ordinary people.

"Have a broad horizon. Just a few minutes, walk away. If you still can't accept it, laugh in your face and spit out poison with your heart."

If you refuse to be wrong, it's all over there. If you trump someone different from yourself and live, one day you'll be alone.

"You don't have to love your neighbor. Just forgive me for being there."

Just moving on to the swine rush will crumble one day. Beautiful roses have to be shiny even with thorns.

Grab a weapon that you can polish and be prepared to wield if you need it. That's the essential skill in the social world that Mary Jun fights ahead.

"You are already Maryjune Varhan."

If you carry that name, you can't run anymore. Identity is a chain, an inescapable destiny. No matter how many princesses my father loved and protected me, I can't cross if I stand alone once I'm on the table.

…………

At some point I leaned over to see what I thought to Violet, who talked to one person, and I couldn't confirm his expression. There's just no objection, there's no reason to cry. I don't even pack a terrible Violet thrown away at will.

Everything I wanted to tell you spit out. For Violet, it's up to Mary Jun now.

"... excuse me"

If I were you, I could get in the way of my thoughts. Decide so and turn your back on Mary Jun. A little walk and you hit it and it's a bright courtyard, and it's not as popular as it was when you came.

Less, but... it wasn't zero.

"Welcome back"

"Yulan...... Huh!

Lean against the wall and put one hand against the hiccups. lit by the sun's light, t his eyes melted sweetly with even more brilliance, and he laughed furiously.

If your long legs go a few steps, you'll be right in front of you. Soft, loose hands touch the hair.

"Hair, cold"

"Oh... maybe because I was in the shadows"

That place without sun was a little chilly in the air in retrospect. I guess my hair, which wasn't enough to go against my temperature but didn't go through my nerves or blood vessels, quickly took away heat.

Yulan's hands are a little hot like that. I don't know how long I've been here, but I've been here long enough for the falling heat to affect the ends.

Perhaps the conversation between our sisters was heard.

I was talking about it in an open place even though it wasn't popular, although the blame is here and Yulan doesn't blame me for the shards.

"Yulan......"

"Hmm?"

"... nothing. What were you doing here?

"I was looking for Vio. I was thinking about eating lunch."

If Violet is going to find out, if she's going to persuade me to do something I don't know, I'm going to accept it.

Unusual, at a normal distance. The smiling face remains adorable no matter how it grows.

When did you find out that the stride you walk side by side is next door all the time? I think it was after a long time since I was over height. I'm sure he's taller than Violet because he's one head tall and his legs are commensurately different in length, and he's walking faster than Violet. Still, if you look next door, you'll be there without any change.

"We don't have that much time anymore... you didn't eat first?

"I wanted to eat with you."

"You haven't promised, so make your lunch a priority."

"Yeah, I'll try to find it faster next time!

"No, I'm not."

And now the slightly swollen cheeks look like a defenseless violet everywhere. Because I was in a nervous place until just now, or I guess my spirit is affecting that gap more than I think it is.

Even though my bloody half-sister was in front of me until just now, my disciple, who is someone else in red, is much more able to pull out his shoulder strength and sister's face. Similar to when you're with Marin, you feel secure like you're wrapped up in a sea plain.

So I didn't realize.

For golden hair hidden in the shadows. to the shape of Yulan staring at it.

Mary Jun, blushing her cheeks, gazed at her back as she walked away.