I made a laugh, distracting myself from the overly vague anxiety of the thin basis that maybe all of the actions and choices I took were what Elle wanted.
It's better than making a smile. False or false, but look forward.
"Master Nicholas has been sweet to my sister Felicia for a long time."
"... do you?
"That's right. Well, as far as I'm concerned, it's convenient. I don't know what I can do about the death penalty, but if I die, I'm going to ask you to do me a favor, sister Felicia."
"That's a hard wish to accept because of the premise."
My former brother-in-law comes right before people think positively and leaves a will. I don't know what Shed thinks, but I'm willing to save Shed, but at least can you do that exchange behind me, not in front of me? If I look forward, I can't believe the dark clouds are forward. It's a tension. It goes down.
No, I was talking to Nica earlier, so if Shed wants to talk to Nica, it's natural for her to come to my front.
"Whatever happens to the treatment for now, physically, I think we should detain him for the first time."
Meanwhile, Mr. Evan, a good criminal who recommends restraint to himself. You'll never escape without restraint, but that would be a physical question of whether to leave criminals in the wild in front of royalty and leading nobility, as he also said.
But who in this futile and luxurious menace is going to do the restraint that doesn't seem dangerous at once?
It was Mel who had been quiet in the corner of the room earlier when she suddenly raised her hand.
"Then you'll do it with me and my escort. Of all these, I would be the best fit. Nicholas' escort has gone that way."
Of course, he didn't do anything particularly obvious, but he was very helpful in doing what he needed to do only when he was in trouble.
Or is it Mel at the bottom of this list if I also exclude Shed and Evan, who are women and less binding... Even though he's in the role of a bank and he's in the best position to contend for one or two within the Duke. This mentz scares me...
"So, what is it with this francophane after all?"
After all I've heard about me and Evan right now, what bothers me most about him right now is the Prince of a neighboring country that looks like French bread falling into his room.
I looked at him worried about telling him how I kept the serious-looking air, tried to use it as a weapon, but threw it and used it to blow up the knife.
One hand of Nora's had half a piece of missing French bread. In short, I had already eaten about half of it. Pulled.
"If you wanted to eat so much, you didn't have to eat what was falling. It was still in my bag..."
"You still had it, that's amazing."
"I was eating French bread listening to that story, and your nerves are even more amazing."
Zero snorts so much behind Nora. He must be struggling. Poor thing.
By the way, if you ate French bread without a drink, wouldn't it be a pasa in your mouth? When I thought so, Nora also had a properly carried beverage in her other hand. You're fully prepared. What do you mean?
"So, why?
"I threw it to stop Lili from killing herself."
"Ooh! That's a funky reason, that's good. Funny!
I don't know what it is, but it seems to have come true for your glasses. I didn't have to make anything happen.
Yes, I don't care about stories like this at all. What is Lili and Nana doing now that they don't come back than that? Should I go and see how it goes?
Even though Lili and Nana left, when I flipped my body back to the door I used to enter this room, there was a person just behind me. I fall back a little surprised, then I recognize who it is and blink.
"Fee."
My lord, Seth is looking at me with a serious face. Speaking of which, he was apathetic until just now and he was on the floor, but apparently he got back on his feet.
Uh... after all, I think it's probably because I had to admit to myself that I made a mistake because Evan had to give me evidence to decide that my harassment of Lili was a lie.
... This guy would have been pretty tight mentally because I'm not the bad guy with the roots just because I am. At least it's Master Seth in the game, who believes the protagonist will deny his sins by refusing to himself for making a declaration of divorce and says, "I thought you'd say that. Then I'll believe you too." I don't know if it's this reality, but you didn't suspect the main character in the game from the beginning.
If I hadn't affirmed my betrothal and sin lightly, this man would probably be happier now, too.
"Maybe it's not what you're asking right now... but you didn't really like me, did you? That's his mistake, isn't it?
Oh, that, that way?!
Master Seth looks at me with a grumpy face. Er... I was feeling a little sentimental, but struggling to get over it? What bothers me now is the spearhead of my favor?
"Yes, it is..."
"Really?"
I can't help but say that I'm lying now, and there's no way I could say that I lied to Evan, so I nodded honestly, and Master Seth nodded heavily.
...... hmm? Could that have been such a critical element for Seth now? I'm not sure how the conversation would change if I liked Seth.
"I rather hated it, huh? It's what you told me."
"Ha! Uh, is that, uh, the Aya of the Word..."
Until just now, I didn't realize you were crazy about Evan, but on second thought, you normally said terrible things to me.
Master Seth's personality did not match me decisively. In short, it's almost a compatibility issue. That's why I feel guilty if I were hurting Master Seth. Well, still, it was Seth's fault to involve me in all my childhood, and I can't help but hate him.
... However, in my case, I was really more mentally adult than Master Seth and I was playing Redilo, so I knew a lot about the background and psychology that led him to behave that way.
So I don't think it was very popular for you to normally dislike me there either. Because the reason seemed to dabble with my brother in my previous life, I was jealous that I had an ideal brother, and that was not my problem.
"Fine. That's better."
As I was causing Seth to feel guilty, he looked straight at me like he was determined to do something after leaning down to think a little lost.
"I'm sorry I can't apologize, even if I know I was wrong"
… you're apologizing for that.
But as the next king, you can't admit your mistakes and apologize to the civilian population without being too dignified in any informal setting. Even I would like to refuse a formal apology because it is too heavy for His Highness to accept it. So I'm sure this is an apology in him that I haven't apologized for.
Then I should give you a ride on it too. Because I don't hate Seth from the bottom of my heart. Because I was also the one who flushed him out unwilling to correct him in his childhood because he was going to run away one day.
"I'm the king of this country, so I'd rather have it pierced."
That's not an apology, Master Seth. But I forgive you. You just have to pass it on with words and this smile.
Master Seth laughed back a little too. The face looked much more adult than before, and I thought this person must have moved on now.