Magical Device Craftsman Dahlia Won’t Hang Her Head Down Anymore

"I'm sorry, Darya. I want you to let me destroy your engagement."

That's what my fiancée in front of me said an hour after day one when I arrived at my new home.

Wasn't the sudden break-up of engagement something the prince would do to the villain warrant lady for school graduation in a maiden game or something? There's no one else in this living room alone, and there's no warrant behind my fiancée - but Dalya asked while I thought about that in a way that made me feel like a real escape.

"You want me to tell you why?

Tobias, his fiancée, said, nodding his familiar almond-colored eyes.

"I... found true love."

I want someone to praise Dahlia, who has managed to do so without hesitation.

This world with magic, demons, knights and magicians.

Darya, who seems to be a fantasy, is a reborn.

In his previous life, he was born in a general Japanese household, went on to work with high schools, universities, and worked for a certain appliance manufacturer. I had hoped for the manufacturing department, but in my second year I was turned to claim processing, a day of intense duty while shrinking my nerves. My last memory is dated. It was a terrible chest pain during overtime, so it would be around a myocardial infarction.

The next time I woke up, I was a child with a heart in this world.

The name here is Darya Rossetti.

It does not suit the name of the flower Dahlia and, to put it well, it is calm and, to put it badly, plain looking.

He was not a noble nobleman like the stories he had read in his previous life, but a craftsman's child. However, what we're building is a magic guide unique to fantasy.

My father, a magic conductor, was recognised for his arms and had received the status of a one-generation Baron Emeritus from the country.

Dahlia too, from an early age, swept into the magic guitar, aiming for the same magician as her father.

The father had a good friend of a merchant.

The fiancée decided when she became a magic conductor at the age of 19 was Tobias Orlando in front of her, the second son of her best friend.

He was also a magic conductor and a mentor to Darya's father.

He is the second son of the Orlando Chamber of Commerce and has the position of Head of Developments and Sales of Magic Instruments, quite well faced and educated. A young man who can be described as an excellent property in common.

Daria's father died this time when Daria was scheduled to marry at the age of 20 and Tobias at the age of 22, but when Tobias' father died suddenly and mourned and married.

By the way, Darya thinks a little that the death of the two early fathers in this world is due to repeated deep drinks, even though they stopped it many times.

I've been engaged for 2 years.

It is an earlier divorce when work and procedures finally settle down, starting with a new home today and filing a marriage notice tomorrow.

Sitting across from the living room table, they both remain silent.

Darya nagged and sighed only once.

I don't feel real. Because it's a broken engagement, I should be able to cry or be angry, but I just feel tired that I shouldn't.

but I can't stay like this forever. In the meantime, we need to make sure what's coming.

"Who are you with?

"... Emilia. Emilia Tarini."

Tobias gave out his name without hiding it.

Darya follows her memories from her name.

A girl who entered the Orlando Chamber of Commerce a few months ago and is a receptionist.

Pretty girl with honey-colored hair and brown eyes, small, fluffy feel.

It seems the exact opposite type to a tall and plain Dahlia. I was honestly surprised that Tobias' preference was such a small animal girl.

"I'm going to marry her."

"Yes..."

I have a headache for Tobias, who tells me even though I haven't heard it.

"You have to go through the process of breaking your engagement."

"That would have to be just me and you, wouldn't it?

Darya swallowed up the word for now that there would be no reason to just talk.

Ever since I got engaged, I have co-registered and worked in a commercial guild. For the sake of marriage, the two of us broke the cost and also built a new home. We have to cancel and change these contracts.

"I would have put the delivery of the proof of engagement, with your father and my father, into a commercial guild. Because I have an arrangement when I break my engagement on that document. Contracts that are co-registered with the Alliance also have to be named separately. If you're getting married, we need to make it a full engagement breakdown."

"Delivery of Proof of Engagement...... oh yes I did"

"We'll check with the commercial guild this afternoon. Can we start at 2: 00?

"Oh."

Even though he could leave now, Tobias didn't even stand up, fingering the right of his forehead.

It's his habit when things are hard to say.

"Anything else?

"The... she says she wants to live in this house"

This new home is largely a thought and decision of Tobias.

Darya came up with an opinion about the workplace we were both going to use. So less thoughtful.

Still, on the day the engagement was broken, if I heard that the next person wanted to live in this house, I had something to weigh my chest against.

"… after liquidation, change your joint name to yours. And I'll take my stuff home early."

"Sorry."

With that said, after which there was no follow-up, Tobias left.

Darya was nagging for a while, sitting in her chair.

Both in previous and present life, I am cat-backed.

Marriage hasn't broken down in my last life, and I haven't been in love. Even in this world I am not on edge until I am 19 years old, and this is when I think I am finally spring.

My father told me, "If anything happens, Tobias will protect me". I bet you never thought this would happen.

I was planning on going to the bureau tomorrow to file a marriage certificate, so I'm certainly not married.

But the engagement lasts two years. Almost everyone around me knows about this engagement.

What a melancholy thing to be told sympathy or intrigued rumors.

And until now, Tobias's home, via the Orlando Chamber of Commerce, was purchasing materials. If we split up, we could be turned down in the future. Even if we keep trading, we'll be sure it's terribly awkward.

The more I think about it, the worse my headache gets.

Huh, I remember the day Tobias and I decided to get engaged, the words they said after the greeting.

"You're a lot taller."

As a woman, the height difference between myself, which is taller, and Tobias, which is slightly lower as a man, is about 3 cm. Dahlia would naturally be more expensive if she had a heel of shoes.

After the engagement, I stopped wearing shoes with heels and only peppered shoes.

The redhead of the ground hair, said to be too conspicuous, dyed dark tea and always came together behind his head.

To suit him that he did not like flashy outfits, the silver-framed eyeglasses, on the black-framed eyeglasses, the original plain clothes were even more plain, full of blue and dark ash.

For the past two years, that's how Tobias intended to be as good a wife as he wanted to be, both chores and cares about his work.

But for him, the presence of Darya didn't seem to weigh that much.

I remember even more.

I apologized and nagged to the customer for my previous life's work, handling complaints, and my boss yelled at me and nagged me when I was slow, and soon after I contacted him, I was estranged from my friends, depressed and depressed.

At the end of the world over there, relax and stick around, all I remember is the pattern on the desk.

"... let's not"

Darya looks up at the window in the sun.

In previous life, I continued to force myself to suit people and break myself.

In this world, one tries to fit the other's ideals and the result is this.

What was I doing when I said it was my second life?

No more nagging.

From now on, let's say we don't like what we don't like and we like what we like.

Fortunately, I have a position in my hand as my favorite magic conductor, and I can also live alone.

I don't even need to be forced to be with someone.

Work hard, go where you want to go, eat what you want, drink what you want.

As much as you can on your own, live as you want.

Darya builds momentum and rises.

The spring sky visible through the window was so blue that it smudged in the eyes.