Afterwards, I wandered around the city. And I was walking around the city, and I said, "Is this really part of your job? I can't believe it. But when I saw Reginald and Roy talking about something, I thought it was work. No, I suppose it's strange that I'm here. It is unusual to have a little girl who doesn't know anything about politics like this. I understand.
"Miss Euphemia. It's time to go to the shrine."
Reginald took my hand and said that.... the shrine, hey. It must have been quite important in this country.
Halls dedicated to fairies and spirits are located throughout the Kingdom of Banks. Rather, there is always one big city. I was first told that it was also on the outskirts of this city of Rovigi. By looking there and listening to the voices of fairies and spirits, I've heard that this city really deserves a fairy festival book venue... but you can't usually hear the voices of fairies and spirits, right?
"Dear Reginald, You said you heard fairies and spirits, but it's not easy to hear, is it?
It is said that only women called "Virgin" can hear the voices of fairies and spirits. Moreover, not all fairies and spirits can be heard by the Virgin, but only fairies and spirits of one attribute that matches her wavelength.... there's no Virgin here, right?
"Ah, that's fine. This is a secret, but the royal family is basically favored by fairies and spirits. The voices of lower classes of fairies and spirits can be heard. Well, when you're in King's Class, you can only hear the Virgin."
... no, Reginald. Are you sure you want to tell me such a secret? With that in mind, he turned his suspicious gaze to Reginald and said, "Well, Miss Euphemia won't say anything." What is that? It may sound good to say that you are trusted, but if you turn back, you will say "there is no one to bully"!? Rather, you assume the latter in the case of Reginald!?
"... does Reginald think I don't have any friends?
"That's right. Someone closer to my age than me."
"... I've never thought of being close to Reginald or anything like this."
That's sad.
The word is "sad", but the expression doesn't seem sad at all? Instead, you're playing with me, right? With that in mind, if I make an unfaithful expression, Reginald will follow me without knowing what it means to be "teased." No, I'm following you.
"Well, it's right that you don't have any friends..."
I'm so snug. Euphemia in the maiden game had many surroundings on her side. However, it is not Euphemia Eiden of the "villain lady," but Euphemia Eiden of the "freak lady." Nobody liked to get in, and if I had to get in with such a freak... many would have gotten in with another lady. Well, even though there were people who tried to slightly incorporate me after I decided to be Mr. Reginald's fiancée candidate. I politely declined.
"You can't be noble now that you don't know what's good about Miss Euphemia."
"... I'm in a bad category as a noble lady. Well, no one wants to get involved."
Ah, I'm getting sad when I say it myself... I mean, is it true that the only person who wants to join me now is looking at the title of Prince Wang's fiancée? It's just troublesome to get involved with someone like that. So I secretly sighed.
"Well, Miss Euphemia has me. I won't be alone."
"... if that's the case, it's fine."
After this, you might fall in love with a nice heroin. I'm out of your sight. I was going to say that, but if you say that now, you'll be certified as crazy. No, it seems like that already, so it's probably even better now. But I couldn't say. Why? If only Reginald had been captive of heroin, I would not have been banished from the country.
(... if I hadn't picked up Bad End, what would have happened?)
Do you really think I want to be next to Reginald?... no. That's what I thought, and I threw it away. Two dimensions are enjoyable as two dimensions. It's out when it's three dimensional. It falls out of my eyes.... well, it's supposed to be.
There she is, Miss Euphemia.
When I think about that, Reginald says that. Looking at the tip of the line of sight, there was a shrine that was relatively clean.