Level 99 Villainous Daughter

◆5-22 Patrick did it behind the scenes.

When I drank alcohol before, I behaved differently than usual and I didn't really like the taste. That's why I haven't drunk a single drop since then, but I remember that it was a fuzzy and fun feeling.

But now it's so disgusting. Was it bad to drink it all at once, or is it bad to drink carbonated drinks that I don't like?

Descending from the carriage, I decided to hit the wind for a while in order to distract myself from the drunkenness.

Gently jumps up to the roof and resolves with muscle strength those parts of the roof that are difficult to balance with the heel. I shouldn't have done this in a dress. I can't sit because I don't want to get it dirty.

He looked up at the night sky with regret. Three crescent moons are visible from the gap of the clouds.

The other day, I looked for what I felt when I went to space to plan a lunar trip.

The moon continues to crook for a while in an unsteady position with its ankles bent in a strange direction.

I could only see the moon, but I was getting a lot cooler. The carriage stops beside the mansion when I think about getting off soon. Not in front of the main gate, but in front of the hall. Patrick descended from inside while observing the unfamiliar family crest.

He moved on foot to the main gate and tried to enter the mansion with an ungrateful face.

"Over here."

Patrick, who noticed me when he heard the voice, jumped up to the roof.

Why don't you refrain from being a driver when you're in a dress?

"Climbing on the roof is within the ambit of the driver."

"I feel like climbing in one jump is more than a chauffeur.... have you been waiting for me?"

"...... Yeah. Don't worry until Patrick gets home safely. Then I woke up into a drunkenness. And Observation of the Moon"

"There you are. You seem to be sober, but do you observe the moon?" Are you going to go again? "

"I wonder if space travel will be okay for a while." When I tried to go before, I thought there was something I could see, and I observed it. "

Is there something on the moon?

"I felt like there was something like a flag. Maybe I saw it wrong."

At that time, just before daring to enter the atmosphere, I looked up at the moon for a moment. I could see something with a flag-like form, something I couldn't see. I didn't have time to observe it closely, and the atmospheric inrush started, so it was a lot more ambiguous.

Saying I went to space, I only went to satellite orbits near the planet. The way the moon looks doesn't change that much compared to the way it looks on the ground, so I guess I must have seen it wrong.

Patrick also looks up at the moon.

I can't see it from here.

"It's true... around the face of the mackerel"

As I said before, what do you mean by the moon's moon?

"There's a moon pattern, isn't there? It's said in Japan that it looks like a mochi mochi."

"Is it the legend of the world where Yumiella was?" So, what is the moon pattern? "

No, that's why I explained it to you. That pattern looks like a rice cake... I don't see it. This is the ear, and there is a pestle and a bowl here, and unless it is explained in the diagram, it cannot be seen in the end.

If I paint a picture and explain it again, it is not the same now.

I asked Patrick about something much more important than the moon's rainbow.

"Kaoru explains in a picture. What happened to Marquis Prenane?"

"I'm sure we'll manage..." Tomorrow we need to go to the Imperial Castle, but the rise of extremists can be contained. "

Awesome. How did you manage to negotiate from that scene?

I wondered what would happen for a while, but Patrick did everything for me. I apologize for the careless butt wipe.

"I'm sorry I went alone. I thought I had nothing to lose, so I thought I'd have no problem talking to Marquis Prenean."

"I didn't notice it beforehand, so I couldn't help it. If Yumiella hadn't bought herself some time, the extremists might have become Dolcunes by now.”

I say something really horrible. The Marquis's purpose was already shifting to creating the Yumiella sect. It would be easy to gather people with ambition and rebellion in a leader with no ambition.

However, the Marquis seems to have given up on Patrick's negotiations. That's good. That's good.

"You gave up so much." What did you say? "

"Marquis Prenane hasn't given up yet." I've rather pushed him. "

What are you talking about?

You haven't solved it at all. I ask with a flick of the head.

Then, Patrick opened his mouth in a bad mood.

"Yumiella is not willing to get involved in politics. But I'm not. Ashbaton, who has maintained his independence, will have its limits, and we want to secure a central position to prepare for it. The former position of the Duke of Hillrose is ideal to stay close to the royal family and enhance the central voice. It doesn't matter if there's a large crowd in the crowd. That's why I say Yumiella and form a faction without fail."

Huh, that's what I was thinking.

My fiancé took advantage of it because of the frontier. Patrick isn't accustomed to bad things when he even talks about me.

... it's impossible, so I'll continue to speak for him.

"... you told Marquis Prenan." And after that? "

"When Yumiella returns, the party venue has been left vague, so I will make sure that the Dolknesians can do it again at tomorrow's meeting. Specifically, Marquis Pranan appealed for the abolition of Sir Guardian, and Yumiella disagreed. If you shelter Count Archiam in His Majesty's presence, everyone will understand that he is under the protection of Yumiella.”

"... if I don't react to the complaint of Marquis Prenean that I believe to be that kind of maneuver, I'll solve it"

"That's right."

I see. I thought it was clogged because Marquis Prenane could achieve his goal without taking any action. If you remain silent, only rumors will remain that I defended the Count of Archiam.

Under the circumstances, Patrick worked to make the rumor definitive.

The Marquis hunted down the Count awaiting my rebuttal, but it was not rebutted. It becomes clear in public that Umiera Dorkness is unwilling to help the extremist nobility.

"The Marquis believed me very much."

"He seemed to think that he couldn't have engaged Yumiella without intentions..."

Ah... Patrick's ambition was as expected, or as expected.

Then all that remains is the Count of Archiam, who is abandoned and loses his position... ah, that's what happens.

"Where's Count Archiam?"

"I'm sorry... but if Yumiella is willing to help not only Count Archiam, but the entire extremist community, I won't stop her."

Count Archiam, I'm sorry. I need you to give up your position. I don't care if you don't have a lord to do anything about.

It would be nice if I could apologize at a light pace... but I feel heavy. Is it fortunate that we didn't see each other until we got to the party venue after the incident with the prince? It was unnecessarily difficult to apologize if the customer had cut herself in front of her. "Eleanora-chan will be sad... but she's depressed."

At that time, there was a rattling sound. Does the sound of a broken heart really ring? "My vision is also leaning..."

"Ahh!"

When I looked at my feet, my heels were piercing. Is that the sound?

Perhaps the load had been placed on the tilted roof because it had been forced to stand upright.

I reached out to Patrick because I was going to roll down. He stares at me strangely for a while and grabs me just before it's too late.

Was it necessary to attack the last minute?

"I thought I'd do something about it."

"Because it's not a dress that can make very flashy moves."

If you know, don't climb on the roof.

This kind of exchange is usually fun, but it wasn't fun at all at the moment.

I have to apologize to Count Archiam before the front meeting tomorrow.

Their families become the aristocrats of the provinces where they live. At least I'll teach you how to enjoy your territory as a atonement. There must have been a dungeon in Archiam territory. It must have been a subtle dungeon of ten tiers... ah, it might be just right to convey the charm of the high-speed revolutions.

Let's send Eleanor in on top of that. I'm reasonably close to Russia, and the depression index in the field will be greatly reduced with the presence of that young lady. Eleanora will have fun, too.

Hey, it's not that bad. Punch! Magic! I don't like problems that I can't solve, but I can help you raise your level.

The battle over the strange Guardian will finally be settled tomorrow.