Level 99 Villainous Daughter

5-04! Let's go for a walk! (Animal Hospital)

◆5-04! Let's go for a walk! (Animal Hospital)

Talk about it in Japan. I had a white dog at my house. It is said to be a hybrid that is difficult to respond to even when asked about dog breeds, and it is occasionally sam-ed-like. My mother got it from an acquaintance when I was a puppy.

I am now scared of animals in general, but at that time I was not allowed by my dog. My father, my mother, and my sister keep their promise, but they don't listen to me at all. When I was in elementary school, I remembered that I was taking a walk while being dragged with tears as I pulled a reed.

Dogs were clever, and certain words were definitely distinguishable. When you hear jerky or a walk, you shake your tail to reveal your joy.

That day, I was still jumping from my mother's mouth when I heard the word "walk". Guided by a trusted owner, they get into a car and are dropped off at an animal hospital. Having been held up against her will and placed on the examination table, the dog looked up at her with a moist look that made it hard to believe that she had been betrayed.

Looking at the situation, I was smiling.

And now I'm on the laughing side.

Please don't move too much.

The dog on the examination table is white. I was restricted in movement, surrounded by multiple people, and wrapped around my body with something that I might not be good at.

No traitor Patrick, so stare at the conspirator Eleanora. Help me.

"Nice! Nice!"

No. Eleanora is one of the same kind as the people who love my body.

I'm being made to try on a wedding dress. The figure that jumped into the clothing store while wagging his tail was probably unexpected. You may laugh as much as you like.

Under the command of a boss-like aunt, the four elder sisters are busy hitting the winding scales around their bodies.

I even shouted at Patrick, who had disappeared before I changed. The sisters who work unwittingly will probably have a brainwashing education for their boss aunt.

If you stay in this place for a long time, you won't have enough lives. I entered the store in a squeaky mood, and Patrick pierced me with a nail saying, "Try it on, take measurements, and do it properly." I was forced to wear a wedding dress without knowing it well... It was too late when I realized it was strange.

Let's get out of here. Patrick could be the biggest obstacle to escape. I'm not here, but I was wondering if you were waiting in a separate room? I'll try to find out more.

“Where's Patrick? Why shouldn't you take a look at it?"

"It's definitely good to show you the real thing." That's why I'm watching. "

You're in a separate room, right?

"I'm not there." It seems that Patrick will be doing other things. "

The watchman, Eleanora, throws out some serious information.

Without him, I knew I could escape at any time, and I could afford it. When that happens, something comes to my mind.

I'm sure you're wary of my escape by being forced to try on my wedding dress in a form of deception. If I had been told the truth before I came to the capital, I would have refused to go out. I know that, but what I don't know is the need to try it on.

Try it on like this, and the size is perfect and there is no problem with the fineness. Even though it was over, the mysterious ritual adjustment was still going on.

I say to my aunt who keeps giving me instructions with a difficult face.

It's perfect, isn't it? It's done already, so why don't you stop?

No, I can't.

"No, um..."

"Sounds like it's okay to pack more... yes, just put it on hold for a while." A refreshing ruffle... hmm, the balance of the whole thing. "

She turned down my suggestion sharply, and she only faced the dress afterwards. I knew that if I defeated the boss, I would be able to deal with the rest, but the Rock Boss was a tough one.

Understanding the disadvantages, I shifted the target to Eleanor with a trance face.

"Please also tell me from Eleanora-sama." Isn't that enough? "

"It's okay. I want to, but it's going to be nice!"

No. I tried to make it better, but I'm afraid it'll get worse... Too small to wear, too big to wear loose, or the worst is to avoid it.

There is no problem with the size. I've been taking measurements beforehand. It's enough to complete the perfect thing so far with just numbers.

What are you going to do, make any more adjustments? If you get a little fat by the wedding, it's over.

"About now, it would be nice to have a little extra time." Your body will change slightly in a few months. ”

"I'm sure I can maintain my current body shape." Yumiella doesn't get fat even if she eats so much. "

"Do you want to eat so much? It's about normal."

”Hmm, Yumiella-san isn't a foodie... she just eats all of it”

The other day, Patrick told me something similar.

Aside from the dishonorable expressions about the amount of food to be eaten, persuasion in terms of being fat seems to be a step further. From today to the day of the ceremony, I can do something about how much I will eat.

In this world, we will consider expressions equivalent to complete drinking of ramen soup every meal. Pasta for every meal... I wonder if it's a weak, sweet analogy.

As I twisted my head, my boss aunt... maybe the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper says it's a kipper.

“I went there a few days ago and adjusted it to the last minute, so there's no problem. It's only been a few months, and your physique hasn't changed that much.”

"... then I will lose weight. I will continue my fast and go one step ahead of the mummy."

"At that time, I'll put in the stuffing."

Oh, yeah. You just need to put in the skinny cotton.

Can't you lose weight? I'm interested in the Immediate Buddha, but I don't bother to do it before the wedding.

If you drop your shoulders, your body enters the line of sight with the white race and frills.

I remembered the birds and flashy birds that inhabited the tropics. It seems that the decorative feathers are for the males to courtship the females.

What is a courtship ornament? One of the reasons that the human race has flourished is the existence of words. It has a complex vocal apparatus and the part of the brain that is responsible for communication is developed. Why does the human have to convey love through decoration? If you have time to dress up with clothes and makeup, decorate your words.

... no, it's impossible for humans to dress up. Words are helpless. I suggested that I should stop wearing it with words, but it was not accepted. On the contrary, I was also told the importance of coordination by words, but my thoughts remained the same.

No matter how many words you spin, it's hard to change humans. No matter how wonderfully decorated or how honestly decorative a word is, it is overwhelmingly helpless when it is helpless.

"Is it a blessing or a curse that we have been given the word?"

"Don't move too much."

I was angry when I was deepening my thoughts about the wonderful and deplorable characteristics of human beings. Huh, a time when philosophers were unnecessary.

Disgusted by communication tools that are too vague, I begin to choose my escape route. It's easy to get to the outside world, but it's tedious to handle a pure white restraint. I can't imagine the amount of loss if it is damaged. Either take it off and run away, or take it off after you run away. Don't forget to get dressed.

Even though she's busy assembling the plan, Eleanora spits her powerlessness out of her mouth.

Ah, you can't run away.

"...... I'm not thinking about that."

Huh? I thought you were planning to escape now that you've suddenly grown up.

Thoughts were being read.

If you give up a hundred steps, Patrick will understand. But is it so simple and easy to understand what I think that Eleanor-chan can see through it?

It seemed too easy to understand that she was suddenly silent, and she still had a steeper expression on her face.

"Why can't you just stay still?"

"If you are too irresistible, you will be thrown into a similar situation again." It creates a negative track record of trying on a dress normally. Even if it is inevitable for the first time, we will resist as much as we can to avoid the second and third disaster. ”

Even if the endings are the same, the behavior of the process is important. If Eleanora and Patrick don't do enough to say, "and cheek, it's hard for Yumiella to try on anymore," then the next one will definitely come.

I'm also thinking about it. Eleanor was dumbfounded when she showed off her reincarnation technique to survive the harsh world.

"Ahhh... if you put up with something you don't like, it'll be over soon."

Huh? Not only are you shocked, but you can feel the atmosphere of being really angry. Did you do anything to upset Eleanora?

I was thinking of escaping, but I didn't take action. It's hard to think that Yumiella would feel so bad because of her normal driving and her attempts...

I don't know what to say, and a moment of slight silence passes. It was Eleanora's scream that put an end to it.

Ahhh!

"What? What's the matter?"

"I'm unconsciously doing terrible things." Even though it's Yumiella's bride costume, even if you don't like it, you should just put up with it a little bit..... "

I often think about what is terrible. Normally, trying on a dress is a disgusting thing to do, and it is not terrible to say clearly that it is a disgusting thing to do.

Eleanor feels depressed about what makes her so sick.

“I'm sorry, but if I ever say I'm annoying with my dress, Yumiella will be annoyed too.”

It's really annoying.

You can only wear a bride costume once in a lifetime.

It was good once in a lifetime, but it was twice in production. The statement was about to leak out of my mouth. It's fried feet, right?

She raised her face and continued to look me straight in the eye.

"That's why I wanted Yumiella to feel happy in the sunshine..." I'm sorry, I'm pushing you. "

I'm happy, aren't I?

"... you tried to escape?"

"Is the act of wearing a wedding dress a happy thing for the general public, like Elenora?" Would you be happy to wear a dress from now on? "

"Me? I have no plans to get married." I think the dress itself is cute and lovely, but I'm not very happy... "

I thought so.

Looking at me, who was happier than I should have been, but didn't hide the hassle, Eleanor was in a mood. That's why I looked a little grumpy.

I think she confuses the essence of happiness with what comes with happiness. I think she understands from the bottom of her heart that it's no use just wearing a wedding dress.

"It doesn't make me happy to wear a wedding dress. Weddings aren't fun, and marriages aren't a joy. I'm happy to be able to live the rest of my life with someone I love.”

"That's right. The main character is Yumiella, not the dress."

"Take the matrimonial formalities to swear to become a community of destiny. Raise the ceremony so that everyone can report it and celebrate it gloriously. Wear a beautiful dress appropriate for the stage. They're glittery, they stand out, but what's important is that you love your marriage partner.”

Eleanora was moistening her eyes. You can't cry that much, can you? I suddenly noticed that the elder sister with the scales and the needle had stopped her hand.

The boss's applause resounded as the working noise vanished into silence.

“Excellent. All we can do is make people happier. You can't make unhappy people happy. Sometimes I forget, so I have to be careful."

"Do you understand?" Now, let's make the adjustments. I need you to get dressed. ”

It was a conversation to resolve Eleanora's grievances, but she was able to land at a stunning landing site. Even if I didn't run away with my strength, I managed with words.

Change your clothes quickly and escape legally. I waited for the boss's signal to finish, but she said the opposite.

"And this is not the same story. Come on, you guys, don't stop and keep working."

The work continues without knowing what it means. I was told to dig a hole, and when I finished digging, I was ordered to fill it... it felt like the ground was mixed up with those people. If I don't understand what I'm doing for, I don't know when it will end.

When I sighed, Eleanora sighed even more heavily, and said:

"I thought that Yumiella-san should seek her happiness." But I'm still going to say it. Please be a little happier. ”

"That's what I'm told... but it's troublesome, isn't it?"

”Hah, even that Yumiella-san would have been delighted if she hadn't put the dress in front of her”

No human would be happy to be shown a pure white dress, even though they believed they could make some kind of mechanical gear. I was told to give you a gas welder, and I feel as sad as I did when I got a pocket tissue.

What kind of hopeful observations did Eleanora make? When I look at the bride costume, I wiggle around in front of the mirror... it's impossible.

The mysterious task seemed to be over as I imagined myself as impossible.