Muyoku no Seijo wa Okane ni Tokimeku

3. Leo, thank you (after)

"Phew."

As the carriage left and returned to the attic earlier, Lena returned the corner of her mouth that she had been forced to pull up to her original position.

Something glowed in the corner of the floor, so I give in.

It was a fragment of the cursed bracelet that Leo had removed earlier, bouncing the sunlight that plunged through the dull window.

Hmm, and I pick it up with my nose whispered and squeeze it with a cunt, as if it were Leo's replacement.

(... to you, the money-keeper. Blow it up, blow it up)

At the same time, in my mind, I repeated so.

What a cute thing to say is an assessment directed at something like that, immature, that adults say when they look at babies. Rude.

Even so, I was angry at his disrespectful remarks, and I wasn't upset that he just lit up, or that he realized it was pet handling...

(... let's not)

Eventually sensing signs that he was going to hit Dotsubo, Lena was forced to cut up her thoughts.

I've been feeling it lately, but emotion is a real pain in the ass.

It deprives people of their calm thinking abilities and drives them into abrupt behavior.

The truth is, I guess we should have met a little more closely about our future behavior, but I got rid of him with the impulse.

(Actually, I also wanted to ask you about Bruno...)

Careful, I'm going to follow that trend more than I promised, but thank you. There are too many parts of him I don't know.

Above and beyond that I have purposefully fled to an enemy country.

A meaningful statement to make from time to time.

Besides,

(Just now... it was as if Leo had a demon-sealed fragment that he was seeing through...?

Because his usual words and actions are flighty, all of a sudden he said "jump" or something, but when you think about it, it was weird to come up with a demonic seal existence from out of magic.

(Bruno also thinks we can detect magic... too often?

In her previous relationship, Lena knows that Bruno's body is not magical.

If a person without magic can perceive the magic of others, there are three things that can be considered.

One is the case of layering professional workouts like a doctor magician.

Or the case that, like Lena today, she lost the magic she had originally under some circumstances, but the magic sensation itself is understandable.

And the other...

and when Lena thought that far,

"Brother Leo... not Leonora. Oh!

"I missed you...... not, I missed you Ugh!

"Yay!"

Bang! and opened the door with momentum, and Emmy Rio and the young threesomes jumped in.

They somehow hold onto an old piece of paper in one hand, with a full grin.

And as I circled behind Lena, I talked to the person I assumed to be in the room, and, hey, I screamed.

"Look! Look, look, look! Good luck to us!

"Praise me! Praise me! Praise me! The three of us did the operation!

"This is what it's all about."

and peek into the back of the room and stop moving perfectly when you realize there is no one there.

When the three turned together, they asked Lena.

"What about your brother Leo!?

It is a brilliant way to breathe.

But Lena was not more impressed with it now, but returned it in a more flat voice.

"Home."

"... Huh?

"So. I'm home already. You're a step too late."

"Yep, yep!?

When they squashed their puffy cheeks with their own hands, they blued plainly.

Emilio, Anne, Marcel, falls like sand one after another.

"Oh no... Oh no...! Because of this, today is the day I wanted to get compliments......!

"Emmy Rio......! This is what happened because of your futile attention to detail...! I told you to go home!

"Anne was a Norinoli, too, wasn't she? I told you to turn it back!

I'll give it to you, it's the end of the fight.

Lena said, "Uh, yes, yes, that's cute. Don't cry, don't summon, don't dispute," he arbitrated like an intermediate between consolation and intimidation, taking away the old paper they were gripping.

"Oh, my God, this"

Where they claim earlier, it is "hard work for Leo" and "achievement".

Then I checked the contents, wondering if it was a sketch or something, and Lena was stunned.

- Lady Shiki, no need for Nado.

Because there was a horny letter there, obviously as if it had falsified a handwriting, and a threatening phrase.

"... what, this"

Asking with a bad feeling, the Emilios raised their faces all the time and shouted, "Well, you heard me," he said.

"This, 'Brother Leo won't do anything to the royal family, Project'!

"By taking advantage of the fact that Master Leonora is from Lower Town and attacking him there, you make the world think," Maybe not such a queen! "

"Take Yoron to your side and put Brother Leo in Lower Town!

The three eyes shine uniformly.

There was pure goodness and motivation.

That's right.

For a time it was them who even thought, "You can stay replaced now," etc., but on the day of the Spirit Festival, when I saw Leo taking him on the balcony with the prince, his consciousness changed.

In the distance, the "Abnegation Virgin" was a collection of beautiful, noble and intrusive objects.

That was too different from the Leo brothers we know - they seemed distant.

They intuited that if he stayed in the "queen," they would be dreaming of spending time together in an orphanage.

So they thought.

Anyway, only Leo's Queen's inauguration must be prevented at all costs.

Sue the prince directly? No, I don't have a handover.

Kidnap me? No, there's no gap.

You want me to say no from the other side? All right, that's it.

"The royal marriage, it's not Renai, it's Sage, 'cause I wrote in the paper before! Because it's a means to cobweb the people, people who are welcomed by the people and all the nobles agree, are chosen!

So, there's no public opinion attached at all, to show that I dare say offensive words, and that I've let them sneak into all the newspapers when I'm part-time newspaper delivery.

"I didn't have any paper, so I used the counter-paper from my previous part-time job, an unmistakable official. It's a good zero yen!

"I've also considered words like this female pig, skank, the one we hear most often, can be realistic. I made a choice of compelling words!

"I wrote a hundred. Huh? Amazing?

Softly, Lena felt something fall off the edge of her body.

Maybe this is what a soul is.

To His Royal Highness's fiancée candidate, a slanderous writing.

Rather than a moral issue, she shuddered her body all the way through thinking about the effects it would have.

Even though, to the "Abnegation, Weak and Poor Girl," who is stirring up the sympathy and asylum cravings around her, slander......?

If it were known, how would the prince, the Marquis of his guardians, and his friends, come out?

"... let, war...?

Lena waved her puffy calluses as she mouthed a word that wasn't even on edge.

No matter how much it is, it doesn't.

There shouldn't be.

But yes.

I might do enough to find out who did it and give it to the Tribal Blood Festival.

"You guys...... oh so much, extra, don't...!

The less angry voice shivers.

But no, it was only against the money-keeper that I told him so.

'Cause I can't believe even those disciples were so stupid.

"Things will get extra messed up though. Ahhhhhhhh!

But.

"... good, was...?

"We, we shouldn't, we did...?

"Getting Around...?

Always overly energetic, they shake their voices, blurring as soon as possible.

"And then, Brother Leo, you don't come back...?

Because it's something that flutters tears in those big, unusual eyes.

"- …………………"

Lena squeezed both her cobwebs, clamping the final theorem of Zarfas, said to be the greatest difficulty in human history, about three times in her mind.

"... well, that's it. I did it, how, hey... Huh?

I managed to successfully switch my consciousness toward future breaking measures.

It's all right.

Because of this, I'm sure he'll rally sympathy, but I'm sure that's all.

Numerous Virgin legends, just a little more again.

Fortunately, the rebellious paper will be blinded, and the children's feet will never come on - and I will ask the irresistible officials to sacrifice themselves honorably at this time - yes, I'm fine.

Over and over again, I tell myself that.

But Lena still looked sweetly at Leo's patrol, loved everywhere by the troublesome Spirit.

It's as if the wind blowing makes barrel stores profitable, so long and far-fetched a chain, while this slander eventually triggers even a crisis in one country -.