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

"I ran away! From that Fioria! hahahahahahahahahahahaha!

New continent.

Of the land so called, the port called Puerto Rico.

The bearded man started laughing out loud as he got off the boat.

He has a joyous look on his face.

He is Kenneth D. Brambleg.

He was the son of the Knights Commander and was originally in his capacity as promised the future.

However, he would go on a falling life, derisively divulging military secrets to Anne Rose.

Robbery, fraud, murder...... more sins than I can count, and then I became an extremely evil man with no place to reflect at all.

This time the escape from Oswald triggered him to grab his tail and rushed into a ship to the New World.

Just beyond the sea, Fioria wouldn't be able to follow us either.

What is a stormy empress?

You can't catch one of me.

You make me laugh, damn it!

Kenneth laughs off the Guerraggera, not even caring about his surrounding eyes.

"You're in a good mood, I wonder if there's anything good going on."

"Do you want me to tell you, young lady? Actually, I just shook off a persistent woman,...... Huh!?

Kenneth was stunned.

The girl who has spoken to herself.

Golden hair that shines like the sun.

Jade eyes full of confidence and self-esteem, like rulers of the whole world.

I can't possibly look at it wrong.

Fioria di Florence!

"Good day, Kenneth. Sounds like a lot of fun sailing, huh?

"Then, silly! Why are you here? Fu, fu, you weren't supposed to be on the boat!

"I've been chasing you a little bit magically. Shall we return to the kingdom? Enjoyed the sailing trip. Please throw up after washing up. Everything in the world is a scale, if you want something, you're gonna need a price... That's a good word."

"No, don't, don't! I don't want to die, I don't want to die yet!

"It's okay, I won't kill you right away. First I interrogate him, then turn him over to the Knights of the Kingdom. When it's over, it's a trial. I don't know if he'll have time to repent because he's going to be executed a long time later."

Did Fioria's chase all the way to the New World completely break her heart, Kenneth whitewashed her back relationship.

It seems that several nobles were also involved in Oswald's escape...... but the information Fioria wants is completely separate.

"Kenneth, answer me honestly. Where did Annerose run away twenty years ago?

"We should have headed north, via Baron Isorte territory……"

"North? Where the hell is it?"

"I don't know that far...... But Anne's still alive. Anyway, I told Oswald to get out of jail, and I sent him a magic stone for terrorism because he was his demon."

"…… Yes."

Nodding Fioria.

There was relief in that expression.

Aah, I'm glad.

Anne Rose, you've lived properly.

If he's dead, he can't pay back what he owed 20 years ago.

My hands are a little closer to your back.

I'll draw the curtain to that life in a much nicer way than poison.

That's how Fioria meets Oswald in prison, only once, after this case has been resolved.

"... you came to laugh at me?

"No, I want to talk to you."

The last face-to-face was an unintentional result for Fioria.

I was so emotional that I couldn't calmly discuss it.

It's also a bad wake-up call for Oswald to be hanged like this.

I thought we should exchange words once again in order to sort out our feelings.

"Oh, I see. You still like me, don't you? That's why I'm here."

But I didn't even know how Fioria felt, and Oswald had a good look on his face when he did.

"That's okay, be honest with me. You don't want me to die, do you? See?"

"... you know what? The less attractive a man is, the more likely he is to mistake a parted woman for liking herself forever."

Fioria sighs like a coward.

"Well, we were politically married in the first place. One hundred of you probably didn't have romantic feelings."

"Gu......"

"Oswald, what were you doing in prison? You just twitched your imagination, and you didn't even think about it. I was going to see how much you've changed in the last 20 years..."

... Waste of time.

A cold word.

It was a death sentence from Fioria.

"Ma, wait!

Oswald screaming like he was in a hurry.

"That was a joke! Look, it's called a light mouth! Reflecting properly. I think it's bad. So listen to me."

"What are you reflecting on?

"Oh, that's......... uh, I cheated on Anne Rose! You're jealous, in short, aren't you? I know, I know."

"Enough."

I can't hear any more.

Oswald can't help but assume that he is loved by Fioria.

I listen to all the inconvenient stories and drool all the delusions out of my mouth.

Bad.

It's only vicious.

"Climb onto the stranglehold table with a misunderstanding. Goodbye, Oswald."

"I'm tired……………."

After returning to the mansion, Fioria closed her eyes and sank herself into an euthanasia chair.

Was it because I was all involved in locudenasi like Kenneth and Oswald these days, which is giving me a great deal of feelings?

I want healing.

At a time like this, my self in my previous life seemed to restore moisture to my mind by making fun of me at a cat cafe.

"I wonder what's going on with Moffmoff..."

What squealed was, is the name of the dog.

He was a hairy, slightly timid, but cute white dog.

Soon after Fioria went into a coma, she disappeared from the mansion.

I wonder where he is now? Or even suspicious if he's alive in the first place.

I think I'll try to follow up on the message when I'm free...

"Does the lady feel responsible?

Lex, a butler who usually refrains beside Fioria with a quiet like a figurine.

He rarely spoke to himself.

"Responsibility? About what, I wonder"

"About Oswald becoming an..."

Annerose bewildered me, giving me a hand in Fioria's poisoning.

Even after being locked in the clock tower, you just overlap your delusions without reflection.

For him, the jailbreak case has subsided. Hanging will no longer be avoidable.

It will be sent to the stranglehold table within three months.

"Yeah, right."

Fioria nodding with a very distant eye.

"When I was little, Oswald was a very honest and good boy. You admired me like a sister, and we were friends until we decided to get engaged."

"I thought there was something I could do for you as my" sister. "That's what the lady thinks."

"Even if I regret it, it is now."

Fioria is one of a kind.

When Oswald's death penalty approaches, it is somewhat heartbreaking, even though he is no longer a loving opponent.

Alternatively, her likeness may be showing.

"It's not your fault."

Potturi and, however, Rex muttered with a definite voice that reached his ear.

"It would only be his responsibility to let Oswald fall where there was nothing he could do. Never, there's no need for a lady to remember the blame.... If you can't help but feel guilty, I'll forgive you. You're not bad."

"Hehe."

Fioria smiling small.

"You've gotten a lot better too, Lex. I can't believe you're 'forgiving' me."

"Didn't you mind?

"Yeah, it was fresh."

To be honest, Rex for Fioria was an "orphan I picked up twenty years ago" and an image about "loyal butler". Apparently, my observation eyes are still there.

Exactly.

This is why humans are funny.

"Everyone has one or two unexpected sides. Maybe I'm after the lady, right?

"Nice ambition. If they do that, they might like it."

"Stay tuned as we prepare steadily. It is also that fabric stone that keeps the lady's butler going. … well, just kidding."

"Are you kidding me?

"How about a lemon tea, by the way? You'll feel refreshed."

"Bye, please"

Lex's brewed lemon tea was slightly warm...... terribly bad.

Tastes like pong vinegar.

Fioria glanced at her face and drank it up because she still prepared it for herself.

I don't need a replacement.