Level 99 Villainous Daughter

◆ 4-12 Complaints

Return to Mr. Gilbert's home.The days are starting to tilt because of the long, wasted walks.I think it's too early for evening.

Trying to open the front door... hmm?This door, it's a little heavy, like that?I think it will open if I pull Aeya at once.If I thought it was a sliding door, I would push it just to avoid saying it was a push door.Confirm that it does not slide sideways.

"Shut up, I'll open it now, wait!"

From the other side of the door, I heard Gilbert's voice.

Slowly the door moves slowly with the sound of chatter and key opening.

"Don't you know the door knocker?"

"Door knocker...? Oh, is this it?"

Was the door knocker the official name of this metal ring stuck to the door?I've always called it "a circle with a high probability of lions sucking on it."

I don't have much chance to use it.The first time a customer comes to my place is handled by a servant, and even when they call me... I don't remember using it because I've never been to a person's house.

Door knocker, I remember.Looking at me again and again, Mr. Gilbert plays with the key many times while holding the door open.

"Why didn't the front door open?This is the key. "

"I didn't think it was locked."

The keys, there was a device like that.I almost broke the key and broke in.

This may also be a noble thing.There is no habit of locking the mansion due to the presence of servants.The private room... is locked from being accidentally destroyed.

That's why. The device that prevented the door from opening and closing, and used a dedicated terminal to release it from the outside, was out of recognition.

He can look at incredible things.

"Are you serious?"

"My neighborhood doesn't have a locked house."

I see, there are places like that.

Mr Gilbert was quite convinced.

Incidentally, my place of residence in Japan in the previous life is not such a rural area.It's not urban, but it locks the boulder.It seems that the unoccupied areas are also targets of empty nests coming from other places, so it is now called upon to close the doors.

Gilbert turns his back to the back of the house, thinking he had to add his country of origin to his false identity.I went in, closed the front door, and turned the key.

I follow Mr Gilbert without any trouble.

I'm heading down the first floor... to the back of the kitchen?I can't find any ingredients, but I have a magic stove.

He said without looking back, observing the kitchen with zero feeling of living.

"... I don't know, but didn't you lock your room last night?"

That's right.

Then Gilbert sighs and looks at us and says with a mix of astonishment and kindness.

"You'd better have a little more sense of crisis.I don't think it's too late to go up to the stranger's house..... "

"A sense of crisis..."

"If I'm a bad man, I can take care of you, country girl."

"I see. I'm a weak maiden who can't take men by force.Crisis management is important. "

That's what I'm talking about.

It should have been a solid conversation.However, there is a sense of discomfort or inadequacy.It seemed to be a common perception between the two, and he had twisted his neck just after accepting.

Anyone else here feels refreshed...Who is missing?I'm troubled by strangers, and it's awkward to know one of them.Me and Gilbert, we don't know each other.

Ignore the mysterious discomfort and observe the kitchen-like place.

Looking into the wooden box placed in the clutter, a hard bread was wrapped in paper.There are several other similar boxes, the lid is closed and the contents are invisible.

Maybe this is all preserved food?

"That's right. You want me to eat as much as you like... You haven't eaten anything since last night?"

"... that's going to happen."

I was told to do whatever I wanted, but I can't imitate opening people's refrigerators on my own.But now it's time to break through the roof.I was trying to explore the house in Gilbert's absence.

But it's not that hungry.Not all day has passed since the previous meal.The higher the level, the more basal metabolism will likely increase, but it is more resistant to thirst and hunger.

That's why I didn't intend to eat preserved foods that aren't particularly delicious.Ah, if I made it myself, I could eat something very delicious.

"I won't hesitate."

"I'm not reluctant, I'm just not hungry..."

"... okay, I'm going to have dinner.Why don't you eat with me? "

I'm sorry, I wasted my time.Well, I guess this guy's kind, too.

It is awkward to refuse, so I will accompany you.

Trying to help me prepare, he took out two wooden plates that he wanted to flatten and threw one at me.

"I need you to share this with me."

It is also unusual to have a buffet that doesn't get so tense.

She mimics Gilbert and puts the stored ingredients on her plate.

Sticky bread, bottled pickles that are already too sour due to the smell, dried meat that seems hard even when put together.These are the above three products. Me and Gilbert will dominate all kinds of the three more delicate dishes.

The chairs on the table are four legs, and it seems unbalanced that they are likely to be in a typical home.Face each other and lower your hips.

A table with a cup and a water bottle holds food reserved for two.In the evening, early and halfway hours are not enough to turn on the lights, but the subtle dark indoors are not the atmosphere in which a very pleasant dinner party starts.

"I'll take it."

Start with a bite of hard bread. Bread, non-sweet biscuits, dry bread...I can feel that the dried bread in Japan was very delicious.There is someone who blows bug pipes on the package, and I miss the fact that it contains gold brown sugar.

I chew off a small amount and eat it softly in my mouth.The more I chewed, the more moisture was taken from my mouth, and I couldn't stand drinking water.

On sight, Gilbert was silently carrying bread into his mouth.

"... is it delicious?"

"Normal. How about you?"

I can honestly say it tastes bad...I can't say that it is delicious even if my mouth is ripped, and it is difficult to say that it is normal.A tasty food repose is tested.

"When I was a kid, I found a cave, and I went inside.It was summer, but it was cool and cool.It was easy to spend, so I lay down.When I was rolling on the rocks, my clothes were covered in mud...When I was washing my clothes in the river... it tasted like... "

I'm not a good eater, am I?Fearing for her hidden talents, Ms. Gilbert said after reflecting on her true face for a while.

"I'm sure that means... it tastes bad."

"I explained the delicious part... don't you understand?"

He thought silently again.In the meantime, we move our mouths and mouths to chew bread.

After a while of silence, Gilbert finally opens his mouth.

"You said... you ran away."

I was openly distracted from the subject.Well, look, if it's a little blurry, there's no problem explaining the situation.

And then a normal public conversation began.

"Running away is true. I had a fight with my fiancée, or I had an argument about the wedding."

"A woman like you moves to the roof.If you think there's something out of the ordinary going on... it's a stupid fight. "

Bullshit, Gilbert throws up.No, I don't think it's like a stupid quarrel... but I wonder if it's like that from the side?

He continued to soak anger with two.

"He's with my family.Ever since the wedding was interrupted... "

"Eh!? You interrupted! Very nice!"

I definitely want to know how to interrupt the wedding. And I want to practice.

I sparkle my eyes with a full smile.... ah, almost no expression on the surface.Recently, I've almost forgotten, but my facial expressions are still dead.Subjectively, I usually change my expression, and Patrick and Eleanora notice the change, so I almost forget it.

Tell me what you rubbed at the wedding.

"My fiancée didn't have to ask me if I was going to stop or if I was going on a small scale....."

"... I see, are there any women like you?I'm sorry, I was wrong. "

Mr Gilbert says he looks bad.Oh, you thought it was the reverse pattern.It's an image of a lot of women having a strong attachment to weddings.

"Why was your family's wedding interrupted?I want to hear it for the after-school. "

"There were a lot of uninvited guests during the ceremony.It was before I was born. "

Lots of uninvited guests...It seems difficult to reproduce arbitrarily.

Even if they come, the Dolkness servants will do everything they can to get rid of them.The kind of group Patrick and I have to send out... the army?The monsters seem to be good.

Call it a wedding celebration and whistle… Hmm, it's unlikely to succeed without something like the Duke of Hillrose used before.Even if you use a commonly sized monster whistle in the City, monsters won't show up.

"Thank you, I'll refer to it."

"But... why do you hate weddings so much?"

Well, that's a hassle, so... I'll just open my mouth and stay.

Until the other day, I wasn't expecting a forced cancellation of the wedding.It was definitely the trigger...

"My fiancé has a brother, but he says he's not coming to the wedding....."

"What is it? How about not celebrating my brother's departure as my brother?"

Mr Gilbert strengthened his tone slightly.Speaking of which, he has a brother.As the same brother, Patrick's brother couldn't forgive him.

"I'm the brother-in-law, but I don't think he likes me very much."

"Did you have an affair with him?"

"No, I've never met him.It just sounds like you've heard some bad rumors about me.... "

"It seems that his brother is not a busy man to swallow rumors.I don't know what kind of rumors you're getting, but if I see you in person, I'll know it's a lie. "

As if he were himself, he is quietly angry.

I'm glad you trusted me enough to assume it was a lie, even though I only said it was bad news.

The story has flourished.Don't talk too much and slip your mouth, so go back to dinner.

I just ate a few breads.It is painful to continue eating this tasteless piece of flour, so I take the dried meat.

Dried meat, though, is close to jerky.A few times as hard dried meat as imagined is chewed off by the force of the jaw.It's salty... passing through. I can't feel the taste of the meat at all, so I have the illusion that the rock salt is in my mouth.

And it's hard. You can't swallow it unless it's fluffy in your mouth.Overdose of salt caused my throat to dry violently.Drink a second glass of water.

"Your jaw is so powerful."

"... because I don't eat all the soft food like an urban person."

It's a bump. I can't believe you could chew it off.I'm glad I was able to make a good excuse using the settings from the country.

Ah, it's been a treat for a while, and it's polite to say how you feel about the taste. Food repo start.

"This is it, it tastes like trees."

Hmm?

"I wish I looked like this. I've climbed a tree because I'm this little girl.That tree was definitely... a maple.As I climbed up the branch of the tree, there was a symbol in my head... "

"Okay, you don't have to tell me how you feel about what you ate anymore."

Well, that's right. Real preserved foods taste bad, so you don't want to hear how appetizing they are.

I went back to dinner. I remained silent for a while.Move your mouth silently to treat the hard preserved food.

And it was Gilbert who broke the silence.

"Me and I are running away from home.Because of the marriage of a relative. "

He is obviously suspicious. That's why I didn't think I'd cut myself out.

Given the mystery of this house, it's not just that I ran away from home.But there's no need to tell lies here.I'm sure you sympathize with my situation and feel relaxed.

Gilbert talks slowly.

"I have a brother.He's a good brother. My brother was going to get married soon. "

"It doesn't seem like a happy thing..."

"Oh, my brother's getting married.It's terribly violent and the circuit of thought is far from ordinary people. "

Violent and crazy to think...I'm not a good person with a family, to put it mildly.

There would have been resentment, he keeps saying as if he had cut the weir.

"A woman who fights everything out.Calling monsters or leaving people behind behind in the dungeon is plain. "

"Isn't that... opposed by the total relatives?"

There was an episode of attempted murder.I'm an incredibly terrible woman trying to solve anything by negotiation from a peaceful me.

Normally, I think the whole family will stop your brother, but I think it is different from the conclusion that he ran away from home.

"Father and mother are in favor of marriage.Especially my mother..... "

"Is it really weird who your brother is marrying?"

"I thought so too. My brother and parents agree and I'm the only one who disagrees. It's strange because it's me.But objectively, she's crazy.My brother also admits his abnormality.Still, I still want to marry you because I love you... don't be ridiculous. "

Hmm, I can't say anything because I don't know the abnormality of the woman, but I sometimes hear such stories.Men and women alike, who look good and are good inside, say, "Huh?Why is that perfect superman with this guy?I might be able to marry someone like that.

"Ah, it's hard to say, but... my brother has a feminine hobby..."

"Yes, I thought he was a good brother, but a woman's hobby sucks."

"That's... sad."

What to resent is your brother's bad taste.And then there was the woman who approached her brilliant brother.

Is it hard for Gilbert to stay at home when his opinion is isolated by himself in the family?

"He's a good brother.Unlike me who twisted it... straight.When I used to say niiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiAh, I want you to call me Nhima-san again. "

Mr. Gilbert seems to have accumulated too.Moaning as if the weir had been cut, he... felt a little disgusted.

This guy, too, looks like Blackcon.I don't think any woman honestly blessed her marriage.

"... your brother is important."

"Of course. He's the only brother who split the blood... No, I don't think he liked it.If you see your brother, you'll know what's good about it. "

"Hah...."

I was stunned and replied alive.He, who likes his brother too much, has preached to me.I'm Patrick's best friend, so I don't mind introducing you.

After that, Mr. Gilbert finishes his meal while he asks about his brother's beauty.

Some of the old stories had a sense of pre-vision.I've heard something similar from Patrick before.I thought every man and brother looked alike.

When I finished eating a meal with zero satisfaction or eating nutrients, the sound of striking metal was heard.

This is the sound of a door knocker just remembering its name.