Muyoku no Seijo wa Okane ni Tokimeku

Then, a few weeks later.

"Between the Red Roses" on this day was only slightly different from usual.

"Well, Her Royal Highness Princess Bianca, this tea, tastes good enough to sigh!

It is the same as always that black tea is behaved with fancy tea leaves at all costs.

"Ah, it's not the goldsmiths at the Lutzfen workshop that are placed on that decorative shelf!?

It's the same as always with subtle, high-end condiments and jewellery on display, like weekly change.

"Oh......! It seems like a dream that we should be invited to this salon!

Only one thing was that not only the noble lady, but also a few female students from citizens, were invited, which was different than usual.

"No, I can't believe it's a dream. Besides, you always said you'd feel free to call me Bianca.

When even the bitter, glossy Bianca tells them so, the girls make them grumble "Dear Bianca......" after jamming their words for a moment.

"What could it be, Zofi, Elma, Juliana?

When Bianca smiled joyfully and called on each of them, the Zophis also tided their cheeks with joy.

They are all brains and financials enough to be allowed to enroll in this college, even though they are, from the noble point of view, low-status citizen students, daughters of managers or doctors.

So, they are quite the spinal bearers who can push and often rebel against the royal family and the upper nobles with something to date.

But they all have a sincere eye for Bianca now.

That was not only an intoxicating praise, common to boxed aristocratic ladies, but full of overflowing favors, directed only at those whom women recognized as reciprocal.

"Um, Master Bianca. We really appreciate it."

"Yeah. Not only did you invite me to this salon, of course, but the -"

Bianca nods as if she "knows" when Elma interrupts the words a little too hard to say.

And she, in such a resolute tone as the Empress,

"No sweetness should be allowed to judge a dirty crime. And again, any injustice."

I ran out of words.

That's right.

All the Zophis were victims of underwear theft by Mynitz.

After evacuating Leonora to a "safe place" by Natalia, Bianca asked Dominic a "few questions".

Well, he didn't really talk to me "a lot," so I also took the "rushing too" and "a little forceful" way, but eventually he told me all the sins "comfortably," so I'll do it.

According to this, Dominic had a sister and other big lies, and in the end, he was a lingerie thief at best to bring a voice to the cleaning shop of the family business.

Even more annoying, they watched the stolen underwear day and night for keeping it safe.

Understanding that such inferior desires lurked behind claims that changed from time to time, Bianca accidentally roared the right leg of gold.

Dominic was leaking a crushed frog-like voice, but, well, what GeteThings raise up GeteThings is called Nature's Cooking.

Now, however, Weitzzecker Imperial College has an iron code called "absolute autonomy".

All crimes committed within the College must be fairly tried by the students of the College, not by the military or the judiciary.

At the same time, it also meant forbidding private sentencing by some students, which meant that Bianca would be single and more Dominic every time.

Nevertheless, in this case, I was not willing to leave Bianca to anyone else to dispose of Dominic.

He is guilty of not only dyeing his hands against a thin, dirty crime of underwear thieves and the like, but also pushing down Bianca's precious girl and making her feel scared enough to make her say, "I shouldn't be my wife".

(Such a pig bastard - what are you going to do without ripping the lower bitch off with this hand?)

Leo hasn't noticed because he's turned his gaze of terror all the time on Alberto, but now Bianca is also a horrible woman who drew dragon blood.

When Bianca worked with Natalia and immediately identified the victim, she contacted them secretly and launched them into an action.

That is, as a member to bring Dominic to justice, he forced Natalia and himself to interrupt, while at the same time allowing the victim to submit an immersive statement.

"You've made me feel bad about having your nasty experiences documented. My apologies are due today. Enjoy as much as you like."

"No, Master Bianca! It's outrageous!

"We are very grateful to Bianca."

"Yes! Not only have you included female members in your trial, but you have also taken strong account of our privacy, and even advised on how to write statements…"

Zophi and the others argue strongly, in fact, because they were greatly helped by Bianca's movements.

Fair trial by students.

Having said that, it is the students at the upper echelons, such as student council officers, who actually have the authority to bring the case to justice.

Although citizen students are finally becoming part of it these days, it is still more likely that they will not be given very serious consideration in the case of such cases where the damage is confined to citizen students alone.

Even more deadly, so far, there has been no single woman member in the trial.

This is something that cannot be helped given the ratio of men to women in the college, but it would have greatly hindered the adjudication of this handful of sex crimes.

But with the addition of Natalia and Bianca there, things have changed.

In addition, a statement - supervised by Natalia - that you can't help remembering your outrage if you ask, Dominic's misdemeanor sex offense was viewed as if he were a serious, irremediable, maliciously embedded fraud, and he was to be ordered to pay substantial compensation and to leave school.

"We were really sober because we felt so creepy and unpleasant but I was sure we wouldn't get it together!

"To Master Bianca, a word of thanks!

to the clearly said Zophis, Bianca laughed a little bitterly while

"Tell Leonora that if you want to thank me. She was the first to spot Dominic's deception."

I shrugged my shoulders and gave the feat to my sister.

In fact, the Biancas were on the verge of Dominic fooling them, so it was the girl's power that held it back and made them realize reality.

The Zophis turned a glance as impressed by the humble Bianca, then "Leonora..." he muttered with a voice that caused him to sow his unseen respect.

"Really, that kid's eyes, they see the truth..."

"But if she does, don't ever let us flirt with such feats..."

"Until we asked Master Bianca, I was really surprised not to know that it was Leonora who had found out who that despicable criminal was"

There is a pious expression in their eyes that smudges and snorts towards the Spirit.

Leonora von Harkenberg.

You have such a beautiful look that you're about to stop breathing, but you don't care, and you turn a grin on everyone.

It is a luxurious figure that is likely to break if you touch it, yet it stands in Rin in any place.

And those beautiful purple crystal-like eyes always discern the truth without being caught by vulgar emotions.

"But... I apologize for letting her spot such a filthy crime this time, on the contrary"

"Really. I wonder if she wouldn't have understood that inferior impulse"

"Oh how dare you if we could just stick by her and protect her from those filthy things......!

Either that or they envisioned Leonora as an asylum object, they spoken out like that,

"- Um, hey"

There, until then, a certain person who had kept silent, opened his mouth largely.

It is Else.

She stood still on the spot as she grabbed both fists.

"I know exactly what it's like to protect Leonora from the emotions of a lower bitch, but I still think people have a role to play."

"Master Else?

Else stood up to the Zophies, who listened back.

"You guys, that's how I say all the time, that I want to protect Leonora, that I want to be beside her, that I want to serve as a samurai, but, well, I still think that, quite rightly, there should be someone with the right upbringing and values as an educator. Oh, I know you guys are smarter, but I don't know in terms of values. Though I say without fear of misunderstandings, I still think that the samurai of the noble lady should be done by those of noble origin!

To that too many swordscreens, the surroundings unwittingly shut up.

Else was also Else, and she was beginning to think "bad" with her head slowly cooling down as she heard the sound of a fireplace blowing up with her pussy.

The thought that they should never fit into Leonora's pushing samurai like this made me grumble, but statements like this go hand in hand with disdain.

Bianca just told me not to discriminate against them for reasons of nobility, citizenship, too.

(Wow... I know, but suddenly I can't change it...!

And, after all, I think the noble lady has something unique about the noble lady.

Indeed, upbringing cannot be compared with the Else nobles, who were allowed to enroll just because they were magical, and those who have won fierce competition.

But at the same time they've been studying, they're proud that that's the manners they've worn while crushing their bloodstains, the techniques they've learned while shredding their nerves, and all that stuff, is something that never takes a pull into their upbringing.

Until then, unconditionally acknowledge them.

(That's right. I regret it...!

Citizen students become Leonora's samurai - and if that happens, it's like being poked out, "Nothing's worth what you've been wearing".

I have to apologize, but I don't want to.

I keep swirling around that thought, and I'm pulling my mouth tied all the time.

"Well."

Pomp and Zofi answered.

"That's the same thing, isn't it?"

"Huh?"

Else overhears the whining words without any concern.

Zofi then turned his illuminated gaze to Else, laughing a little with Elma and Juliana beside him.

"No, we, with momentum, say, 'Let Leonora be a woman!' 'Become a samurai! I've tried to tell you, but then I discussed what we might actually be able to do, and this is not a decent idea."

"Of course I think I can take care of myself, but I'm not, and when I say what I can do to make Leonora 'feminine', strip naked at best, put on sexy underwear, all I can think of is enough"

"Strip naked...... Huh!

Else blushed and stammered at the idea and remarks that were so bold that they were unique to the citizen students.

Seeing how it goes, Zofi and the others deepen their bitter laughter.

"Now Leonora will be frightened, too, won't she? I knew we were a little too barbaric, but we were just discussing the limitations."

"Of course, I'm confident we're better at teaching you how to study."

Juliana adds like a prank.

Apparently, they were much more dazed than Else had thought and calmly identified their suitability.

"- ……… well, I think that mind 'for Leonora' is more important than the method"

Why, Bianca, with a giggling smile, inherits the ear of the word.

Bianca also turned a gentle grin on Else as she nodded at the Zophis, who seemed to have become more and more impressed by being followed.

"Why don't you think about it? Everyone wants to protect their dear friend. He said we're going to do what each of us can do, united under that one purpose."

"Each one of us can..."

When Else rebelled emotionally, Bianca went on to say, "For example."

"To foster Leonora's femininity, those confident in her financial strength give her a dress, while those confident in her experience lecture her on an aristocratic romantic story. Well, if you're familiar with the book, you can gather and present romance stories from all over the world, no, Princess fairy tales, and Else, your story is emotional, so I'd love to let you read it."

"Duh, is that a fairy tale reading...?

Although convinced by the sharing concept of the Leonora Feminization Education Project, Else opened her eyes a bit to the childish act of "reading and listening" and so forth.

"But no matter how young Leonora is, at one's age -"

"No, Else. You mustn't lick her beginnings."

The objection is sealed in the empress's clear voice.

Bianca somehow spoke with a sitting eye, as if she had seen the scene.

"That girl, she's just a little touched by a man, 'I can't be your daughter-in-law anymore' and moisturizes her eyes, that kind of, you know, beginner and pure. How could such a child suddenly be taught all sorts of things with His Highness (...)? It doesn't matter if it takes time. Slowly, slowly, that child should be planted with the joy of being born into the sex of a woman...!

Until a few weeks ago, Natalia and Alberto were referred to as "mellow!" It was Bianca who had been drinking all night, but that night she shook her thin throat and looked at the girl who was crying, "I can't go to my daughter-in-law anymore," "sister" - in fact Leo was only in tears, but it is recognised to Bianca that she had completely cried - significantly changed her policy.

For my cute little sister, I can't let her cry like that.

(If you take the time to arrive, her heart will be broken. I am the "sister" of that child, so whatever you do, you must be the one who protects her.)

The point was that he came all the way to the girl's pathetic appearance and only loosened his hand in pursuit.

What, where the girl's plan to strengthen her heart has been somewhat delayed, only her brother is in trouble.

By the first night, I was breathing, but if I didn't, I had to delay the first night.

Until not too long ago, Leonora had Alberto married at the same time as an adult, and Bianca even planned things like that, but if you think calmly, it's longer to get married, more time to be with Bianca. Because when you become a Crown Princess, your free time is limited.

(Nothing, that's not why, it's only for Leonora, though)

When she excused herself, Bianca looked around again, not pressing "This is for Leonora".

"Dear Bianca..."

Else accidentally leaked an inspiring voice.

Bianca was presumed to be a pushy figure, but until she took such a far-fetched way, she did not know that she was the bearer of the heart to mercy the girl.

Else raises her voice in order to shake off that awkwardness while admonishing herself that she was making a rude mistake.

"I think it's great. I get it. Then I will walk around the bookstores in Tsunaura, the country, to collect the best Princess fairy tales......!

"Oh, Master Else. Then I think we can help."

and there, Zophi and the others raised their voices.

"Actually, my father, he's a writer, so he's got a little face for bookstores and publishers."

"I, too, am a merchant with my father walking around the country, so I think I can also collect exotic fairy tales"

"I was wondering if my mother could also write a fairy tale of her mouth, as she is compiling town history in the hall"

"Well......!

Else turned her eyes round to the specs of her unexpected classmate family.

"Then you can collect any story from East and West now...!

"Yes, on the contrary, I was wondering if you should specify the system in advance."

"That's true, too. After all, for the aristocratic lady, the romantic tale to hold back, and the lineage of the princess thing..."

Early on, Else, who is good at love bana, speaks out in a serious way.

Then, not only Else and Zophi, but the Empress herself hammered out intriguingly, and eventually when they ran to the classroom and brought it up to the blackboard, they began to argue with each other - the moment when the Red Rose Society transformed itself into a "team to nurture the heart of Leonora".

Less than an hour later, they were totally willing to get along and call each other first names.

Bianca von Weitzzecker is the proud princess of the Empire, who tends to hide in the name of his brother, Prince Alberto, but with the noble heart loved by the Spirit and the fairness with which he carries out the prize imperative regardless of the noble bitch.

In fact, from the period of her reign in the College as a junior academic senior - and later as student chairman - most of the class discrimination that lay as an implicit code was removed, and both in fame, the College became a "place for those who equitably aspire to academia".

During the same period, for some reason around her, it means that fairy tales of women's preferences and youth novels for girls were frequently unearthed and compiled - but for their sincerity, the debate also divides among historians.