My Next Life as a Villainess: All Routes Lead to Doom!

For the second summer since I regained my memories of my previous life. I turned ten.

Around this time last year, the fields were dying and Alan came to challenge the battle, but this year it looks like he'll be at peace with nothing in particular.

Headed by his fiancé, Prince Geold, his brother, Prince Alan, and his fiancée, Miss Mary, have been coming to our house every day, unchanged since last year.

It seemed like a mismatch at first, and at some point, Geold and Alan are usually friendly.

And Alan really invests in playing instruments like piano, violin, and more recently, he's become known as the god's son of music or something.

Mary was also a dear girl who felt odd and unsure at the time we met, but now she became a much more grand and splendid courtesan. Still admires me unchanged.

He also told me the other day, "If I were a man, I could marry Master Catalina" with a cheek uplifting.

Mary is really adorable.

By the way, I said to Mary like that, "I'm your fiancée, and I wish you and Alan hadn't spent some time together"... "I don't like it because I have less time to see Master Catalina," she said definitely no.

I couldn't say anything after that because they said no too clearly.

My lovely brother-in-law Keith also lives well without pulling into her room.

But it's hard to be a chara guy who fools girls like a game, so I always say, "Be nice and kind to women".

By the way, the ruin flag measures are well under way.

What to do when Geold cuts it off with his sword.

In an archery of swordsmanship that I was encouraging to glorify that sword, I told my teacher, "Let's get this momentum going! Enough of the movement!" and I was able to get a brilliant pass.

Also, to upset the geolds that have been cut, the snake toys being created...

Grandpa Tom, who is the head of the gardener and very clever at his fingertips, is also being asked to help and is becoming a much more sophisticated toy. I'm sure Geold would be surprised if he jumped up.

We did very well, so we're going to be able to sell out in town.

What to do when you're deported out of the country alone.

Maneuvers to hone your magic and get a job and live by magic.

After a year of learning about the magic teacher, it was initially two or three centimeters, and the special earth bump is now starting to rise, if it works, fifteen centimeters. It's time to say, "Come on! Wall of dirt!" You can scream cool enough.

By the way, Keith, who has been totally able to control his magic as well over the past year, is now able to manipulate the giant earthlings of that time well as well.

I also tried to take a ride and manipulate the Earthlings... the task of being able to put magic into a doll seems surprisingly delicate... unfortunately, I couldn't do it without a little bit of delicacy.

Teacher of Magic It seems that magic requires the amount of magic, as well as the sense and dexterity to use that magic.

The magic was quite deep.

Thus, having a full day, I recently had a hobby besides fields and tree climbing.

It is reading.

By the way, even though they are books, they are not such books as history or economics.

It is a so-called romance novel.

Now this romance novel is a secret boom among the girls in the alley.

Even so, such a novel is considered an underlooked book in aristocratic society, and therefore is only, a secret pleasure, because it cannot be publicly proclaimed.

My maid, who is sensitive to alley fashion, lent me this book because of it.

That's how I got stunning into the romance novel I borrowed.

Having lost the manga of my previous life, the moist living environment of cartoons, I was violently hungry for stories in this world.

The contents of the romance novel are more or less in love with lovely princes and knights, a beautiful story of friendship.

Honestly, it's not enough compared to previous life...

Still, I became obsessed with the novel as if it were a fish that got water.

By the way, the best push right now is Princess Emerald and Sophia, which depicts the beautiful friendship between the princess and the civilian girl.

And very fortunately, my mother showed me an understanding of this new hobby of mine.

He also accepts the purchase of books with pleasure.

Ann said, "I think that's because I'd rather have people reading books indoors than go outside and get something done to them"...

How happy I am to be able to buy and read as many books as I want anyway.

But only one thing is unfortunate. It was the maid who moved this book forward who decided to marry me and stopped the mansion.

Thus I have lost my companion in speaking of romance novels.

I can't help but want to talk about the novel anymore.

Seeking companionship, I also tried to put exploration into Anne and Mary...... they all didn't seem interested in romance novels.

I'm so sorry.

Oh, I want company.

Let's find some company for this around the next tea party.

By the way, in a few days there will be a tea party in the castle hosted by Geold, Alan.

It seems that the Prince hosts so many noble sons, young ladies, are scheduled to gather.

If that's all a bunch of people get together, maybe we can find some company.

I meant for the tea party.

The tea party took place in the corner of the castle's large garden.

The format is the same as the tea party at Mary's house I attended for the first time, a standing food format conscious of the social dance parties.

That's just the tea party hosted by the prince. Many people are so large that it's not comparable to some of the tea parties I've attended.

Usually acting with us, Geold and Alan seem to be at the mercy of visitors as organizers all day long, enough to exchange a few greetings at the beginning.

I gracefully drank tea, drawing on the lesson I learned at the tea party I started, that I should not eat too much sweets.

But that's royally hosted, good sweets, but good tea too. And there are many of them.

It's hard to hold back your desires anymore.

I managed to save one treat per kind, but there were many types of tea, I drank a little too much if I drank different varieties to rarity.

But I grew up there as a nobleman's maid, and I told Keith and Mary, who had been around the venue together, 'Excuse me for a moment,' and I gracefully went to wash my hands before I could reach my limits properly.

On the way there was a tragedy.

When I was walking across the garden to wash my hands in the castle,

How dare you cut the chain and run into a dog that seems to be a fugitive watchdog.

Honestly, I didn't like dogs.

Because I've been hated by dogs for a long time. That's since my last life.

Most dogs look at me as if they've met a long-standing enemy.

Above you, the watchdog has also stumbled out his fangs and intimidated him.

I just had eyes. How unreasonable.

And the unchained enemy, it came at me belligerently.

A Chihuahua dog might have been able to repel him, but his opponent was a Doberman and was unlikely to be able to repel him very well.

I slammed up my dress and fled desperately, eventually climbing a tree I guess I could handle.

Then the inmate, unable to climb the tree, had been intimidating Wang Wan under the tree for a while, but eventually he went home adultery, apparently with the call of the owner who had noticed his escape.

Finally gone.

Don't worry, when I try to get out of the tree...

How dare you turn into a dog under the tree I'm climbing, and the new humans have arrived.

Perhaps with six or seven people, they began to talk somewhat under the tree I was climbing.

Now, if I get down, I'll know I was climbing a tree.

Although it was perfect force majeure, it's not a good idea to rumor that the Duke's maid was climbing a tree in the castle garden...

I'll even be mindful if you move to a different place quickly.

But it was time for the limits to come to me.

In the first place, it's been a long time since the dog chased me on my way to wash my hands and drove me by a tree.

Yes, already I... my bladder was at its limit.

I can't help but make a scene that I was climbing a tree already.

There is nothing more embarrassing than causing such things as brilliance in this year.

I was ready and got off the tree with sulli.

All of a sudden, the people who were turning this way to me who showed up give me a slight look.

"Would you step aside?"

I told the people who were gathered around the trees.

I can't wash my hands until the people who are in the position to surround me get out of the way.

I feel my chopped feather voice sounded terribly cold, but now I can't afford to care.

That's how scared I was... the crowd that was gathering fled so far away to scatter the spider child.

I don't have to run away from anything. I'm feeling a little bored.

You missed your escape, and a girl left before me looked back.

She seemed to be turning her back on the tree, so she didn't seem to witness me coming down from the tree.

The girl I looked back at was unexpectedly beautiful enough to breathe.

Bright white hair, red eyes, white skin as if it were clear. That was a beautiful girl.

For a moment I was stunned by its beauty, but soon the compression of my bladder pulled me back into reality.

If you don't wash your hands early, there will be a tragedy.

I hurried to wash my hands when I cheered at the pretty girl who looked at me anxiously and said she wasn't afraid.

Somehow, in time, I only spared the worst, but every tea party. In this way, one day I run the risk of committing a really big lapse. I seriously considered that maybe this should bring a portable toilet item.

I washed my hands and safely went back to the tea party venue, but this time I can hardly find Mary and Keith.

There's a little too many people, isn't there?

I was complaining in my heart about the kind of sweets I hadn't eaten yet.

"Oh, that."

I was called from behind.

Looking back at who it might be, there stood a beautiful girl who was under the tree earlier.

"You, earlier"

"Yes. Yes, sir."

A beautiful girl snorted.

She's a really beautiful girl to try again.

Even I'm pretty familiar with beauty shapes, including the Princes of Geold, such a beautiful girl to breathe in.

The bright white hair is exposed as if it were silk, and the skin is white as if it were snow.

And I have very red eyes on my white skin.

She's like a romance novel.

That's right! It looks exactly like Sophia in her favorite novel, Princess Emerald and Sophia, right now.

Sophia, the daughter of a civilian, is a beautiful girl with snowy white skin with silky beautiful dark hair.

The princess, who was patient with the town, is blinded by the beauty of the Sofia.

Exactly this girl was Sophia herself in the story.

I was accidentally seen by a girl.

"Um... earlier"

The girl was dyeing its snowy cheeks red.

Yeah, Sophia in the story is also stared at by Princess Emerald. This is how she dyes her cheeks.

Well, unfortunately I'm staring at this girl right now, not the princess, but the villain warrant lady Catalina Kraes...

And the princess tells Sophia that.

"You have beautiful hair like silk. Do you mind if I touch it a little bit?"

"... Huh!

I realized that the girl in front of me looked terribly surprised.

Shit, my delusions are in my mouth!

The girl was badly upset.

That's right. Whatever the princess of the beauty of the story, if the villain lady you met told you this, you'd do it. Maybe I'll be frightened.

"Eh, this is that"

I desperately think I need to make excuses.

Then the upset girl leaked the potpourri.

"... Princess Emerald"

What the hell!? Could this be!!

I accidentally grabbed the girl's shoulder and looked at her.

"Princess Emerald and I are from a romance novel!! Do you know Princess Emerald and Sophia?

The girl, caught in impatient momentum, nodded badly, agitated.

I have since given some romance novel titles and stuffed the girl wondering if she knew, and each time the girl nodded cocklessly.

Oh, my God! I finally discovered a fellow romance novelist!

Besides, I have a buddy of beautiful girls who's going to be in these stories!

And that's when I was shaking with emotion.

"What are you doing, sister?

There was a sound of surprise coming from the side.

When I looked at the voice, I saw my brother-in-law Keith and Mary staring at me with the same suspicious eyes as the voice.

"... what"

I saw my condition again.

He lays his hands on the beautiful girl's shoulder and roughs her nose, stuffing her.

He was a fine pervert.

"Wow, I'm sorry"

I promptly let the girl go.

I kind of feel like I'm being looked at with surprise from around.

Yeah. I'm so sorry. Reason had flown to much joy.

Speaking of which, I still don't even know the name of this girl.

Besides, I don't even have a name.

This is a total lapse as a lady.

I grab the hem of the dress and bow gracefully to say hello.

"Excuse me. My name is Catalina Kraes. Best regards,"

Suddenly I was grabbed by a suspicious warrant, now I was greeted, a girl who looked pretty upset, but that's the aristocratic warrant, returning a proper greeting.

"... it's Sophia Ascarte"

Oh, my God, I thought it looked like Sophia in the novel... but I can't believe it was really Mr. Sophia, maybe the model in that novel is this kid!

The meter of my excitement seems clear now.

"Dear Sophia! Why don't you talk to me if you don't mind?

I grabbed Sophia's hand disappointingly and I pressed.

But Keith, who was lying next to me, called out calmly.

"Sister, I'm sorry about the excitement, but the tea party is over. It's time to make a move and go back to the mansion."

Oh my!? I was going to have a heated conversation about romance novels...

Well, then...

"Okay, Dear Sophia. I was wondering if you could come by my house next time."

"... uh..."

Once again, when I grabbed hold of my hand, I desperately invited Sophia, and I was able to get a worthy reply.

Yay!

Without a drain, I also asked about Sofia's appointment and set the date.

"Well, I'll be waiting for you"

So I said hello to Sophia with a full grin and broke up.

Thus I succeeded in finding and attaching my memorial romance novel companions and figurines at the Castle Tea Party, as well as beautiful girls!

And even nibbled on the carriage home, making Keith look suspicious.