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

- Tiara, shall I start by cleaning you out of the trinket you fell into?

Elsa, daughter of the Marquis Ladder Out family of the Regalia Empire, was laughing alone in the carriage back to her parents' house.

(Maybe I have the talent of a connoisseur)

Elsa hated Anne Rose.

You can't be a nobleman growing up.

You don't look like a big deal, and I don't even care if a man is cheating on you.

So I commanded my surroundings to carry out all kinds of harassment.

Let the college uniform be broken by the snail, or let the textbook be thrown into the mud.

... Eventually, where evil was about to come to light, I pushed all my sins to another warrant lady.

The name of the scapegoat is Tiara Silveria.

Lady of the House of the Duke of Silveria.

Elsa is the second person I hate.

(That honor student, what kind of eyes are you on right now?

Tiara is always quiet and has such an atmosphere as a deep-window maid.

I didn't care.

Pretending to be a good boy, you must be looking down on your surroundings.

That's why I dragged him down to the ground. Get out of my way.

(I wish the bandits were abusive too. Heh heh, it would be delightful to say that the demon feed)

Elsa pictured in her imagination the sight of Tiara being humiliated and killed dozens or hundreds of times.

... In fact, Tiara is not the kind of person who looks down on someone, rather, Elsa is the one holding the complex in her household. Your pride is too high. I can't bear to bow my head to the royal and duke people, and I sprinkle them among servants and the Viscount/Baroness courtiers.

The inner surface of Elsa was the typical "arrogant noble daughter" itself.

Eventually, the carriage entered Marquis Ladder Out. Lose as much and reach the mansion.

Outside the carriage, a little, hot and humid.

The season is plugging into summer.

Sunset at the edge of the mountain.

It's almost night...... but there's not one light on the mansion.

"What do you mean?

Elsa tilting her neck.

Inside the mansion is cancer, and an ancient ginseng servant is just walking in a chill.

Even when visiting the situation, the "Please ask from your husband" strain.

It's like a poor baron house on the verge of bankruptcy, with a tragic air all over the mansion.

As for Elsa, it's not bearable.

Slowly continue down the hallway with a rugged look on his face.

"Father, what the hell happened!?

Open the study door with Paan.

It was more frustrating than courtesy as a lady.

"Explain what's going on.......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

In my head, I turned white.

What awaited me in the study was an incomprehensible sight for Elsa.

"Welcome back, Elsa……………."

"Welcome back, Mr. Elsa. You're out of time, aren't you?

On a red carpet, his father is crawling on all fours.

He supports his body with both arms and knees.

Sweat on the forehead.

Obviously it looked spicy, but he smiled like a charming smile.

Elsa's father was a chair.

A short cut silver-haired girl sits on its back.

Someone I know very well.

Soon a bandit comforter, or a woman who's supposed to be a monster feeder.

"Tiara, what are you doing…………?

"I was waiting for you, Mr. Elsa."

Tiara narrows her eyes and smiles.

Elsa is confused.

This is because the atmosphere of Tiara has changed from what it once was.

Where's your weak, grown-up face that never seems to have killed a bug?

The mouth has a color of abuse and a luscious smile.

Even though she is the same woman, she is colorful.

On the sunset as it plunged through the window, the silver hair cut short was brilliant.

"Mr Elsa, are you aware of the financial situation of this House?

"……… What?

"You don't seem to know anything about that. The deficit continues. You have a responsibility too."

Elsa had a squandering habit.

A handsome merchant fooled me into a waste of time shopping.

Every time, order a new dress to look good at the ball.

I bought jewellery and sprinkled it all around me.

And Elsa's mother is something similar...... The Ladder Out Marquis' finances are only diminishing.

What has become a todome is the policy of expansion of the Regalia Empire.

A streak of victories by attacking neighbouring countries.

Quite a gorgeous battle, but only a meritorious aristocrat gets a reward.

The Ladder Out Marquis is a terrible fighter, and I've never given him a hand.

The deficit increased with each war, and the status quo, by loans from banks, kept him face-to-face as the Marquis.

"Oh no..."

Stunning Elsa.

She has never been interested in the financial situation of her house.

Money and the like is something that springs up infinitely, and if it's not enough, you can squeeze it out of the people.

It was recognition to that extent.

"So, but! How does that have anything to do with you being here? You would have been deported from the country!

"Yeah, that's right"

Nodding tiara.

"I have been allotted the Silverian family and abandoned in the Black Forest.... but a very kind person picked it up and made it the adopted daughter of that house. By the way, do you know the name of the biggest bank in this country?

"Are you making fun of me? Even babies know that much! Uh..."

Though I've tried the big word, Hatha and I stop talking.

Because of my inner upset, my memory drawer won't open.

"It's Franz Bank. That's not exactly what I call a baby, but if it's just a name, even kids know it."

"Hey, I just kind of forgot! Or you would be a civilian now! Your father is the Marquis! Get out of the way!

"… it is also the Bank of Franz that is lending to this house"

Ignoring Elsa screaming hysterically, Tiara continues her words.

"Actually, this time it's the head of Franz Bank, and I'm thinking about stopping lending to the Ladder Out Marquis. It was a sudden story, though, and it was a condition that if the Marquis became my chair in an hour, I would reconsider."

Say it, Tiara trying to keep her hips up.

"But Mr. Elsa is angry, too, and shall we stand up?"

"Ma, wait!

It was the Marquis of Ladder Out who shouted in desperate shape.

"If they do that, my house is gone! Don't listen to my stupid daughter, use me as a chair!

"... and the Marquis says, what do you do? Mr. Elsa?"

"Hey, I don't know what that means!

Elsa screaming in a screaming voice.

"How could you be at the top of the bank at the minute of a sinner who was deported from the country...! Father, this is a fraud! Tiara must be lying!

"……… although there are some documents here"

Tiara spread out a piece of paper.

Elsa was stunned to read the text there.

"'Orders Tiara de (...) i (...) f (...) lo (...) - (...) le (...) n (...) s (...) to the head of the Bank of Franz'? Florence, what, are you kidding...?

"You just know Mr. Tiara, don't you? I was adopted by the Duke of Florence."

Hitherto strictly secret, Franz Bank is under the umbrella of the Chamber of Commerce established by Fioria twenty years ago…

If she speaks up, the head of Franz Bank and others will change quickly, and if that's the person in the Duke of Florence family (whether she's adopted or not), she can't say no.

"But why did you suddenly take it away……………"

"That's confidential for bank operations. I plan to visit a number of other aristocrats, but let me interrupt the Ladder Out Marquis first. Well, it's totally my personal affair.... I won't let you tell me you don't have any idea. It was Elsa who was harassing Anne Rose."

".................. Huh!

Pointing out the truth to the outskirts, Elsa gets stuck in words.

I almost stopped breathing to my surprise.

"I also know that Mr. Elsa was pulling the thread behind it. Aren't you proud that at one of the tea parties," I'm the one who fell into Tiara, "" All the disobeyed people are going to be deported from the country, "and" No one is as smart as me. "

"How could you do that...!

"In exchange for a loan to my parents, Elsa's surroundings taught me.... That's a very nice friendship, huh?

"Ugh.......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Zero pompous tears, Elsa collapsing on the spot.

However, Tiara does not change one expression, but rather makes her gaze cold.

"Don't cry, Mr. Elsa. I'm not a ghost either, I'm thinking of ways to rebuild this house with you. … come in."

Bread, bread.

Tiara pounding her hand.

Then a fat middle-aged man emerged from the door connected to the next room, as if he were an oak.

His face is such a bad man's face that he shuts up.

"I'm Mr. Alfred, a bad merchant. I'm losing my wife at a young age, but these days, she seems to be thinking about remarrying... and if Elsa agrees to marry, she'll lend me as much as she wants. Recommended, right? Of course it's not impossible. You'll just go bankrupt then."

…………

With eyes that I can't feel something called emotion, Alfred gazed at Elsa.

"Hih...!

Captured by the feeling of being bottom-cold to his soul, Elsa leaves herself alone.

"Ta, please! Elsa! My home is over as it is!

As he serves as Tiara's chair, the Marquis of Ladder Out screams.

"You're going to marry Mr. Alfred! I can be as luxurious as ever! So what? Huh?"

"Well, Father……………………"

Elsa with a look of despair.

She just kept crying.

I don't accept marriage, I don't reject it, I just weep.

"You have no choice. Well, you don't have to get married."

Hyoi, and Tiara standing up.

"Actually, this is a nice thing."

Pong, and.

Alfred's body is engulfed in smoke.

After that there were no shadows or shapes left.

It was a hallucination magically created by Tiara.

"If you said you were going to marry even if you were lying, you were going to give me a respite from that readiness. Well, it's too late."

Ruthless death sentence.

Tiara pokes a blade of words indifferently.

"By the way, the Marquis was in the chair for 55 minutes. I've already risen, and you're out. Good luck with the other banks."

Nevertheless, at the time when the largest Franz Bank pulled its hand, the Ladder Out Marquis is no longer a "sinking ship" as well.

It won't be financed by any other bank, and then it's straight to bankruptcy.

Asking the Emperor for help... is the worst option.

The Legalian Empire has a strong propensity for meritocracy.

If the emperor were to take me, the Ladder Out Marquis would be disqualified as a nobleman.

Well, even as things stand, I'm sure of the crushing out of bankruptcy.

"Wait! Wait! If they do that, my house is............!

Ladder out marquis screaming in a sad voice.

"Please, please don't abandon me! Look, Elsa, you keep your head down too! You useless gold-eating bugs!

"Oh, I'm sorry, Tiara! No, Master Tiara! So please have mercy......!

Two people rubbing their heads against the floor and crawling all the time.

Tiara chilled the sight,

"I refuse. In the first place, do you understand whose fault I was deported from the country?

Like dropping guillotine, I threw it away.

That night.

The Ladder Out Marquis could not withstand reality and tried to turn down his life himself.

A knife in my hand.

I was going to stab my daughter Elsa and follow her.

"Ugh... ahhh..."

Walk down the hallway leaking the groaning voice of the dead.

We reached Elsa's bedroom.

Trying to kill your breath and open the door,

"Come back here."

Somehow, someone was standing next to me.

Grab the Marquis' arm and push it away.

"You don't have to hurry. … My sister-in-law (or sister-in-law) caused trouble during the day."

The moonlight was plugged in through the window.

A golden glow...

The Marquis Ladder Out took a breath.

I can't utter a word.

It is midnight.

If a stranger is in the mansion, he should be caught as a suspicious person first and foremost.

But he didn't have that idea.

The woman in front of me... I was in love with Fioria.

I didn't know, I was kneeling and drooling on the spot.

I don't know why, but I felt I should.

"Ladder out Marquis. If you want to protect this house, follow me.

At least you won't let it get to you. "

So Fioria put one Marquis of the Legalian Empire in her hand.