Is the Villain Not Allowed to Fall in Love?

The dance party was over and soon after summer vacation, one day I was relaxing for a cup of tea my samurai Elda let me in for a moment after school.

"Speaking of which, it seems the lady has stopped bullying recently"

"Buh."

I saw that I was about to burst out of tea.

I can see it, but apparently it's gone a little to the nose, and I get laid.

The bomb was thrown in one mild afternoon with dark green eyes in green-headed silver hair, Riddie, a handsome squire who is impeccable for the purpose she sees.

"Oh, speaking of which, I hear you were a bully who didn't want the little smell to drift puffy."

Elda, a beautiful woman, answers this one as well.

"Even the Yerban lady seemed to enjoy herself a lot more when she came to Kasashi's power to dislike her parents' daughters, force them to go out of company, and behave like they lacked character as much as any kid."

"It's a level of flattery and even hesitation to pay attention, isn't it? Would you like a cup of tea?"

Elda, the beauty with her straight blonde hair bound surely, told me, but I put the cup in tears, not just because of the tea that had gone into my nose.

They say it's pale in a flat tone, it lasts quite a bit.

"Shh, it stinks of trinkets at my husband. I'm sorry."

"If you want respect as your husband, you have to act quite a bit"

"The level of what you do is too low and crude."

Wow, you two have cold eyes.

"I'm not doing it anymore."

"Wow, you bruised me for saying 'mon' or something"

"You think you'll be forgiven for all that because you're a little cute in tears."

Riddie and Elda, with their steel mentals, will not forgive me anyway.

"Speaking of which, Mailie, who was being bullied, had tears in her eyes every day when the lady told her she was tight, didn't she? It must have been hard coming to school."

"You're in a position where you can't say it back to your noble lady, so you didn't stop often."

"... so I'm reflecting, I am."

I was about to say 'mon' again.

I haven't been bullying since my memory came back because it was before my memory as a Japanese high school girl came back to me.

'Cause ever since I was a kid, I've been like,' Bullying isn't good! 'Cause it's imprinted.

But I'm Milanese after all, so I'm responsible for what I've done.

"Yeah, you think it was bad"

"That's why you stopped! You're not doing it anymore!

When I managed to protest with tears in my eyes, Rydy's clear green eyes peered into my eyes.

Riddie, your face is close!

Think of your personal space!

He grabbed my jaw hard for some reason and said.

"But you didn't apologize, did you"

……

"I accompany the lady every day, but I haven't seen where I apologized yet"

……

"Is it true that a future queen, a young lady, can't admit her inaction and apologize properly?"

A handsome man who got up in front of me grinned under pressure.

The day after that, I saw Maylie Ford up front as I was walking with Rydy.

My legs stopped for a moment, but my green eyes twinkled to try me when I saw Riddie flicker, so I hung on and quickened my legs toward her.

Maylie Ford, who was walking alone, trembled and tried to turn herself over when she noticed me.

"Wait, Maylie Ford!

I throw a pizzy word from the top.

Oh, I accidentally ended up in high-flying lady mode, as usual!

"I need to talk to you for a second. Listen."

"Ma'am, I'll follow you."

"... may I have a moment?

Whispered with a low voice by Rydy, I rephrased in advance.

What can I do for someone like me?

With round pink eyes on her fluffy blonde hair, she looks at me today with a face that threatened to tell me what to say.

The look on that face is adorable as it makes me want to protect you by accident.

That's heroin, I feel like I can see it coming.

"Uh..."

I'm glad I stopped you, but I can hardly say what lies ahead and I look down.

Yeah, if we don't hurry up, Rydy's gonna grab us.

"You know what?"

"Yes?"

"Um..."

Mailly awaits my word as I glance at her eyes.

Oh no, I can't believe such a cute kid is such a love rival anymore.

You can't beat me.

"... I'm sorry"

"Huh?"

"Because you have fluffy blonde hair, your eyes. They're pink, beautiful, cute, smart, powerful magic, you're kind, you're good at making sweets, you're good at turning around, and you can heal Master Rendor! Everybody's gonna love you, not even Master Rendor, not me at all, not as cute as Maylie, not my eyes from above, not my healing system, so I thought you'd take Master Rendor! Without you, Lady Rendor... me, so... sorry."

……

"I'm sorry I've been messing with you!

And I bowed my head, and closed my eyes.

Maylie stays silent.

Words never came down, so I roughly lifted my head and looked up at Maylie's face.

She was holding her mouth and turning red.

"Um...?

"Dear Milene..."

A squire beside him murmured, "What is that, a novice bully?"

Rude.

I didn't just apologize.

"Well... if you praise me enthusiastically, I'm kind of... lit up."

Were you praising me?

And I gazed upon Maylie's face with pride.

"Oh, are you unconscious already? I've never been praised for being so face-to-face. I'm embarrassed now, what should I do..."

Mailie, who turned bright red and wandered in tears, was so cute.

"Ugh, what are you talking about already! Master Milene is so cute, she's a lady with goods, and she's very different from me, the common man."

"Maylie is cuter, she makes everyone's heart feel good, and it's for the boy... because she has so much charm I don't have, so even Master Rendor... I can't speak kindly, and I can't even make sweets..."

"You can make sweets as soon as you get used to them. Then I, the matter of Your Highness, am just a friend, because there is nothing at all like what Master Milene thinks. I entered this school to study magic and find a good place to work. So I'm not interested in romance or anything, don't worry."

"What, really?

I thought you went in to make a handsome harem.

This place looks just like the world of maiden games, but you don't mean it's exactly the same.

"I think I misunderstood you. I'm sorry."

"That's okay, I'm glad I solved the misunderstanding."

So Maylie chuckled fluffily.

"Yes, dear Milaine, if I may, may I teach you how to make sweets?

"Huh?"

Mailie took my hand and said:

"It's surprisingly easy to do. Right, I think cookies would be fine for the first time. What do you say? If I made it and gave it to His Highness, I'd be delighted. Right?"

"Are you sure? Are you going to tell me? Maylie... you're a good one!

"With Your Highness, let me back you up"

This kid, seriously, angel!

You're an unlikely good girl.

I took Maylie's hand, too, and shook it.

"Thank you. Um, if you like... you've been messing with me like that, you might think I'd be nice, but the..."

"Dear Milene, be my friend if you like"

"Are you sure? Are you sure about this?

"Yes."

Angel, angel, angel! Seriously, angel!

"Don't go up on me with those would-be eyes anymore! He looks so cute."

For some reason Maylie was being a smart kid.

"Let's make sweets together, shall we? Bake some cookies if you can. I'm sure Your Highness will be surprised. Let me borrow your school kitchen, when would you like to meet Master Milene? You're asking your teacher now."

The firm Mairie quickly even arranged for the kitchen and procured the ingredients, and we were to make cookies after school tomorrow.

And for some reason, Rydy whined, "This guy's here".