Starting the next day, I will open an investigation based on newly obtained information.

It was still unclear whether the location of the elf woman 'Shelley', who appeared as a teacher, could be said.

As the school director said he was on a wandering journey, no one knew its footsteps. Of course, but the lucky development of being in Wang Du seems hopeless.

It's outside the school, so I asked Lady Rain and decided to entrust the Queen with the search, so this information would be certain.

That's why I decided to look for "me," as I had originally intended. I'm currently in the process of asking all kinds of teachers about what happened at the time.

(It's starting to look like some kind of detective drama. Someday I'd like to say that the killer is in here too ~)

Unfortunately, it does not seem to me that I have the opportunity to have such a dialogue at the moment. Because the killer isn't hiding in the first place.

"Nevertheless, the memory of the teachers had too much impact on Sherry the Elf, and you remembered everything else brilliantly at the time."

Refrain behind me and say with a slightly disappointed look by the tette who walks with me. She's right, all the teachers remember the elves, but they barely remember the students that year.

"I thought I'd find you soon... Damn, I can't believe the elves are on my back"

"Dear Mary!"

Disappointed, I drop my shoulder and walk with Tobotobo, and Safina runs cutely with Totetote from the other side.

Was the class over, I woke up and decided to welcome her with a smile.

"Oh, Safina. Did you finish your class?

"Yes. Ah, more than that, Master Mary. After class, I asked Dr. Ikes about an example of a male student."

Safina seems to have voluntarily looked into trying to help me be her. That hard work makes me really understand and nadenade Safina's head.

"Thanks, Safina"

"Eh heh... oh, so that's it. According to Dr. Ikes, not many of these boys are giving a little to girls, or they should be making a scene, so I thought you should ask Dr. Amanda, who is familiar with those things."

"To Dr. Amanda?

Dr. Amanda, who is tough on the wind discipline in the school, may certainly remember paying attention to those students or something. That guy reminds me that he was a superwoman who remembered all the names and stuff of the students taking the class.

If so, let's hope the example of me got into a big deal and took care of Dr. Amanda.

"So, where is Dr. Amanda now?

"Sure, there shouldn't be any classes right now,"

It seems that Tütte has grasped the teacher's class schedule as to where he looked it up, and even naturally he has answered.

(Yeah, you had a superwoman here, too)

"If it's not a classroom, where is it?

My question was that Tütte and Safina lean their necks amicably.

(So ~ so, right)

"Dear Me, Me, Me, Mary!

When I'm on my way, Zach changes his blood phase and runs here. It was powerful enough to think what it was like for that Zach to come running in a hurry with a blue face.

"Duh, what's up, Mr. Zach?"

Lady Rain. Lady Rain.

The wolf rushes out as if contagious to me.

"Leh, what's wrong with Master Rain?

And Zach moved again in the direction he came as if he were going to guide me, so I followed it.

(Master Rain should be moving freely without class right now. Could there be something strange about the circlet?

Suppressing my impatience, I am led to the scene by Zach. And that's where it was played out......

"What's wrong? Lady Duke of Regalia."

Dr. Amanda will look at this one without showing much surprise bareback. And in the back of it, Lady Rain was sitting in a chair, working on something. When I find out what the task is, I go to war.

(That's embroidery! Master Rain is embroidering!

Nothing strange about embroidering with your lady's taste. But the question is who's doing it.

"Here, here, what does this mean? Dr. Amanda. I'm not supposed to be in class right now."

"By order of the queen, Laine was asked to take a special, individual class."

"Individually… Classes"

A painting of the Queen floats a dark smile in my head when I hear the words. Unbeknownst to her, the Queen's wickedness was advancing to a further stage.

"Master Rain is very good. One after the other in a short period of time, I intend to teach you everything I have and educate you to be a fine princess."

She looked happy as if Dr. Amanda, who didn't put too much emotion on her face, was rarely excited.

(Oh, no, the teacher's educational soul is on fire. This guy doesn't seem to listen to me when I say he's a prince)

Give up half of it. I flicker at Lady Rain's work and the embroidery was a pretty challenging one. This princess who does it without doing it.

(That, maybe this princess, isn't she a good girl?

I get confused by the new facts. On the day I lost in style and also lost in women's power as a courtier next......

"Oh, Mary."

"Oh, alas... Me, Mary,?

You were concentrating on embroidery, and that's what Lady Rain said to me when she finally noticed me looking closer and stopping working hands with her head up.

I approach Master Rain flirtatiously with distracting thoughts as I recite the word.

"Huh, embroidery is something that uses a lot of concentration. I (I) didn't know. You'll learn so much."

With her hands on her mouth and smiling huffily adorably, Lady Rain was already beautiful, her sunlit golden hair glowing, and the perfect princess for everyone to fall in love with exactly as you might call her the 'Golden Princess'.

But honestly, I can't fall in love with you. I'm there.

"What is it, Mr. Mary? You look just like Mr. Magilka, who came earlier."

Dear Rain, who leans his neck strangely. Lovely, damn it.

I listened to Lady Rain and said, "Huh?" She hurriedly looked around and sat down in a chair a little further away, finding a blonde vertical roll that was snuggling.

"Ma, Magilka......"

I approached Magilka terribly, hands on both her shoulders shaking small, but no response from her.

"... it's over, it's over. Now I can't imagine what will happen when I get back to normal. That sucks... Your Highness's words and deeds..."

I was clearly made to recognize that I too was concerned somewhere in my mind by the bumpy and grunting words of Magilka.

"Magilka, hold on. Don't give up. We can still make it, fix the trajectory. Ooh."

I was wary of that horrible imagination that could happen in the future, and I swayed that even this would excite Magilka, who had given up.

"Early resolution, now that the road has been cleared, let's take that abominable magic item from Lady Rain's forehead!

"Wow, wow, I get it. Okay, so please stop shaking! You're shaking more than ever, you're breaking my neck."

Protesting against me for shaking stronger than ever, Magilka tries to get away from me when she regains her sanity. Aware that I was getting too confused and the force application and subtraction was becoming subtle, I panicked and let Magilka go.

"Huh, what's wrong, both of you? So hasty."

Lady Rain laughs in a beautiful voice like a couscous and a little bird. Seeing the trick, I switch that impatient bump to her.

"Hold on, Your Highness. You are His Royal Highness Prince Rayforth Luqua Dalford. Ohh... so... oh, please be aware. No, no, no."

Exactly. I can't let the Rayne stylist eat Shake Hell, and I was stuffed to the point of her face rinsing with tremendous force.

"Yeah, well, that's right. Yes, I did."

I can't stand my pressure, and the cold sweat drips away and Lady Rain's smile strengthens.

(All right, for now, my consciousness as a prince was preserved. Seriously, if you don't take that circlet off, it's gonna be important.)

I never thought this would make me recognise this case as important, and I switch my mind to asking Dr. Amanda questions in order to move on.

"Excuse me, Dr. Amanda. I showed you the ugly part."

Apologize for my bizarre behavior for once.

"You weren't praised as a duke's warrant. Well, I know how you feel...... but I don't do anything out of hand because I am also under the Queen's life. It's going to be rewarding."

"Yes, I know. Um, so, let me change my mind, but I'd like to ask you something."

I pushed the conversation forward so that it was over, explained the matter to my teacher, and asked him if he didn't remember.

"... I remember Shelley from Elf being here. Are you a boy student who had a problem with heterosexual relationships that year..."

Dr. Amanda closes her eyes and contemplates as she explores her memory. In no time, the teacher opened his eyes and looked at me.

"... you were there. There was a male student who cautioned the girls until Ms. Shelley came and carelessly tried to get her hands on them. But it's like he was growing up one day like someone else at the border... oh, but it's like it's been awhile since Mr. Shelley got here..."

Dr. Amanda talks to trace her memory. The story was very similar to his mood changes in the notebook we got.

"It's that person. Who is that person?

"I am the son of Count John Ordill."

Dr. Amanda answered my question clearly and I felt something caught on that name.

(Ordill? Hmm, like I heard somewhere?

"Is it Count Ordill's house? That's crazy, Cohon... I didn't know the person who wrote that notebook was Senior Alice's brother..."

With Magilka's whining I get the catch in me resolved. Yes, Ordill. It was the family name of Alice Ordill, a slightly mentally flighty senior who caused the undead incident.

(Senior Alice's brother... My grandfather, my granddaughter, that lineage is bothering the school.)

I had zero dry laughter and I was going to consider future action.