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

It's been a long time since I, Tom Wisley, served this Duke of Klaes house as a gardener.

I was born in a poor rural village, and I lived in the service before I could even get enough of my heart yet, turning all over the place to remain in flux.

Originally, I didn't like talking, besides being tough on my face, I didn't get along well with people anywhere, and I always worked silently alone.

And when I was a boy to a youth, the cleverness of my hands and the compatibility with the plants made me aware that the position of gardener was fixed and I began to work in the mansions of rich merchants and nobles.

My arms as a gardener gradually rose, but still, I was often miserable for not being able to get along well with people, bad worldly things, caused by no so-called reason, paid off, and raised my hand.

In those days, the man appeared to me.

"Is this garden your business?

In the garden of one noble mansion, when the maintenance work was finished, it was a beautiful young man of the same age who suddenly spoke so.

I knew immediately from what I was wearing that I was a highly identifiable person, and I immediately tried to thank him...

"Fine. So this garden, is it your job?

"... Yes"

I seriously meant to work as usual, but when I nodded as I was anxious to see if there was something wrong, the youth sparkled those blue eyes.

"I was stunned that the garden here was terrible taste whenever I saw it, but I could see it all at once. You have a great arm!

"... Oh, thank you..."

I am bewildered by eyes that are so straight pointed at me.

"By the way, are you exclusive to this house?

"... no. I'm just hired right now."

"So, is there anywhere else you're hired?

"... No, I don't"

I didn't get along well with people and have a bad world, I lived a life of crossing the workplace dots without being familiar with a certain workplace.

"Then come to us and become a dedicated gardener."

The young man who said so sparkling his eyes and dragged me forcefully to the Duke of Klaes house.

He was the head of the predecessor Duke of Kraes, the man.

Halfway through that, the Duke of Kraes family, who were forced to be pulled and brought in - was a very easy place to work.

To the attentive servants, a stable working environment for wages and holidays - and the Lord, who has pulled me forcefully, was a very casual and intimate figure.

Liked by many servants, he was easily called out and even pulled to a play of patience in town by me, who was not comfortable with people and could hardly speak intimately with the other servants.

Once that way, when we went together for a play of patience, we were totally made playmates, and then again and again, we were taken together.

That's how, when I realized he was supposed to be the head of the Duke's family, he started calling me a 'friend' who was only a servant, and it was only at the beginning that I was afraid, too, that I was only pushed by his feelings to think of him as a 'friend'.

He was the only one who could call me a 'friend' from the bottom of his heart, not a good person to talk to.

In order to live beside such friends, when I worked diligently to encourage and become aware of what I would call the head of a gardener -

My only friend passed away lightly from me due to illness.

From then on I just, for no reason, lived my days.

I don't have any more friends who give me a casual voice and make my eyes shine 'wonderful' in the garden I made.

I was totally out of touch with the town I went to with.

Hurry up, won't you pick me up too, I want to go to a friend soon... I want you to pick me up...

Every day, one day, when I even started to think about that, the girl showed up.

"I'd like you to let me build a field in the garden."

The look of the girl, who sparkled her watery eyes, looked very much like him the day we first met.

And the girl came to me day after day.

"Tom's here."

The girl laughs at me as casually as one day's friend.

It was hard to have so many memories with friends that I also went to town where my legs were far away: 'Buy out toy creation!' And he was pulled away, so that, if he noticed, he could turn to nature.

That's how, as I spent time with the girl, 'Quickly, I want to get to my friend' disappeared.

'My dear friend. Again, wait a little longer to welcome you back to your place. Instead, I'll take a lot of souvenir stories from your grandson when I come to you.'