Okitara 20nen Nandesukedo! Akuyaku Reijo no Sono Ato no Sono Ato

Lesson 1 Wake Up and Remember Previous Life

Fioria di Florence believes thoroughly in something called her own destiny.

I didn't expect to die of lethal poison, and, in fact, I was right.

Twenty years after I fell into a coma.

A morning ahead of spring with only a strong breeze.

Without any foretaste, she woke up.

Fioria wakes up very well.

He or she sometimes begins to appeal to the sick and weak as if he or she remembered that he or she "always suffers from hypotension in the morning," but naturally it is a big lie.

Refreshing and 100% from when you wake up.

It was a high blood pressure life.

Even after a long awakening, it didn't change there, and the fumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumifumi

I jumped up - I bumped into someone who was snooping into Fioria a lot of momentum.

"~ ~ ~ ~ ~!"

Fioria was fine because she's stone-headed, but if you try it against her, it seems to have been a big blow.

He holds his forehead and gives a distressed expression.

He's a deacon boy.

On white magnetic skin, tight and thin.

Linglou's face goes hand in hand, and its appearance is as beautiful as a single piece of art.

...... I got my head poked as much as I wanted, but I wonder if it will be okay. It's not gonna crack, is it?

"I'm sorry, are you hurt?

"Problem, problem, problem, problem"

Though I say that in my mouth, it seems like a hell of a lot of pain.

Still desperately endured, and such a strength was a preferred one for Fioria.

Smile at the youth and ask.

"You're a face I don't see. A new servant, perhaps?

Everyone who serves the Duke of Florence basically remembers.

It is Fioria's belief that it is natural to stand on top….

……

Youth don't answer anything.

He stands still silently.

Wasn't that a good head thrust earlier?

"Excuse me. I fell in love with her."

"Oh, thank you. I'd be happy to flatter you."

"It's not a compliment.... Lady, still don't you remember me"

"I'm sorry, will you wait a minute? 'Cause I'll be remembering soon."

Fioria explores memory.

Who the hell is this young man?

If you've seen him before, you should definitely remember him.

"I'm Rex. Lexfall Medias, an orphan that your daughter picked up twenty years ago."

"…… 20 years?

That's just Fioria, too, a little surprised by this.

"Me, you were so asleep?

"He looked like a very beautiful sleeper. It's in the oil painting, can you see it?"

"You like things. It would be boring to paint me."

And while answering, Fioria retraces her memory.

Her known Rex was a six-year-old boy, a poor orphan of a slum.

Nevertheless, Fioria was never born or raised to despise others, especially in the case of Rex, who had a fast head rotation and a sharp observational eye.

He anticipated his strengths and hired him as his companion to the Florence family.

"I used to feel more unreliable, but you've become a lot more splendid"

"Over the past twenty years, I've been preparing my daughter to wake up whenever she wants. I trained my body, learned magic, and became familiar with poison.... from anything and everyone in the world, I will definitely try to protect them. Rely on it."

I said, "Well, it's nice to meet you."

Twenty years have passed since I fell into poison.

Okay, well, how old am I now?

"Rex, will you bring me a mirror?

17 + 20 = 37

Cruel reality.

The sleeping teens and twenties have passed, and the thirties are the turning point.

I'm sure the appearance has changed dramatically.

I think about what I would do if it was full of wrinkles, etc., while receiving the mirror Lex gave me.

"Hmm?

Weird.

Frowning.

I frowned, too, in the mirror.

Misty white magnetic skin.

In jade eyes, golden hair as if blessed from the sun.

What was in the mirror was who I was.

"……… What do you mean?

Strangely enough, Fioria wasn't old at all.

I also asked the doctor and pharmacist to look into it, but the reason is still unknown.

"Ma, fine. It's not that bad."

Just before I lost consciousness, I was trying my best to neutralize the toxin, but I guess that did something. Probably.

"More than that, Annerose, Annerose. I'll pay you back exactly what I owe you. That girl, she married Oswald after all?

"After the lady falls, Annerose is hiding somewhere in the clouds. Apparently, he was a spy from another country."

"Spies from other countries! Heroin!?

No well, the main character correction on the game street would be great as a Hanitra personnel...... I just grumbled and Fioria snapped her neck off.

Heroin or protagonist correction? Hanitra?

What's that?

Even though it's a word that came out of my head, I have no idea what it means.

"It seems that Mr. Oswald was leaking quite a bit of classified information, which led to the closure of the clock tower. In the meantime, he seems to be alive..."

"There's been a similar development in the game with the clock tower closed. It was a bad ending... Hmm?

Discomfort.

This is the second time.

I wonder what I'm talking about.

Game or Bad Ending?

It doesn't make any sense at all - then, no.

My memory has begun.

Fioria remembers.

Apparently, I had something called a previous life.

A woman born in a country called Japan, she lost her life in her mid-thirties.

Every day in the Accounting Division of a general trading company, fighting sloppy receipts.

A relentless scolding of the bubbly generation of middle-aged people trying to play with company money, the beginning and end of what they call the "Queen of Accounting".

Kind of the same personality as in this world, but the body wasn't as sturdy.

Working late at night like every day, traffic accidents where I got flustered.

It was an instant death after being jumped by a runaway truck.... I'll be careful with the carriage too. Sometimes I run wild a lot.

That's how I looked back in my previous life and realized one thing.

(This world doesn't really resemble my favorite game?

I'm a queen in the company. I was afraid of what it was, and I had no connection to love at all with myself in my previous life.

Thanks to this, my heart always wants to get drunk on low blood sugar, sweet love stories.

For me like that, the maiden game was a sugar supplement to my life.

The holidays are even game threesome.

I've played a lot of pieces, but one of them is called Amnesia in Deep Sleep.

The era is a little ahead of the Middle Ages, a fantasy world that looks like the Great Sailing Era.

The protagonist of civilian upbringing, Anne Rose, is forced into the aristocratic school, where she falls in love with young people in a noble capacity.

It's called the Cinderella Story on King's Road.

Fioria di Florence is the character in this game.

He is the fiancée of first prince Oswald, who stands as a rival character when he chooses him as a target of offense.

It does not do a shady fig though, but stands squarely and directly in front of Annerose to find out what kind of person he is.

At the Good Ending, they acknowledge Anne Rose and turn away, congratulating her on her friendship with Oswald.

Fioria behaved Rin everywhere and was well received (even though she was a female character) by her users as "more handsome than anyone else".

In a popular poll, he leaves the offensive targets behind and punches the top (even though it's a maiden game).

Well, there were some intense antics, but that would be the norm for popular characters.

I didn't really fit into Fioria in my previous life, and I seemed to empathize that I might look like myself with some distance.

In fact, I guess the personality is pretty close.

Thanks to the previous and present life, the two personalities were integrated without as much confusion.

(But it's not exactly the same as the game, is it?)

No kiri to name a few details, but for the big one, Annerose's character.

Far from being a simple heroine, she was a cunning female spy who confused men.

As for Fioria, I prefer this one to Annerose, the good boy in the original. Cool.... but I'll definitely pay you back for the poisoning.

(Still, isn't it now?

In addition to his maiden games, he was addicted to web novels in his previous life.

Some of these stories were reincarnated into rival characters, but in many cases they had regained their memories in their childhood.

Using game knowledge to change the future but the Kings Road pattern.

But what about Fioria?

Anyway, now it's twenty years after this part.

If it applies to the game, instead of the ending, both the staff roll and the epilogue are passing.

Okay, well, how can I help with my previous life's knowledge?

Remembering this part of the game, the inverse har to be attacked?

No, no, they should be married soon, too.

I might as well be a child.

The drool expansion is no thank-you.

Then home affairs cheats with modern knowledge?

It's impossible.

Twenty years ago, I did it all on my own.

(But knowledge doesn't get baggage. Must have a lot of use)

The attacking targets of "Amnesia in Deep Sleep" each had major problems with their parents' homes.

None of them were a glimmer of trouble, but what happened to them?

If it stays unresolved, it's not a bad idea to lend a hand.

... Fioria is arrogant and self-respecting, but her roots are quite care-giving. But I will not forgive the enemy.

"Speaking of which, Anne Rose's home...... what happened to Baron Isorte's house? I figured maybe we could take it down?

"I don't want you to be surprised."

"Oh, this is definitely not the result."

"With the support of other countries, I became independent as the Kingdom of Isorte. Currently in a state of engagement with our country… or home"

"... it would be better if the Isorte family had a slightly sore look in their eyes."

Fioria smiled quietly.