"You're done, sister"

Tiara whispers.

Annerose left a piece of dust to disappear, and the Duke of Silberia was also out of breath under the rubble.

And now all the causes are cleared.

"No, not yet."

But Fioria denies it.

"Twenty years ago, it was the Regalia Empire that was manipulating Annerose from behind. We need to get this country to drop by itself."

To the words, people quieted down again.

Fioria's overwhelming strength, in earlier battles, is so burning in her eyes that she doesn't like it.

If the Staff of Divine Punishment were to be slapped against me...

I can't stop trembling just imagining it.

Everyone and he all have a deep fear and despair in their faces.

"Don't worry. I will not harm you.... killing without pain is like mercy, and it doesn't go into harm's way, does it?

As for Fioria, she meant to be a mild joke, but there was no one to laugh at.

… Here, there will be a flash alarm that will not go out of style at all.

It is a bee rise in neighbouring countries.

The Legalian Imperial Army, known for its strength, has yet to recover from the chaos of the coup d 'état.

Defeated the Alliance of Nations raid before.

Lost after lost.

We were to lose all the land we had gained from our outings over the past ten years.

Things get even worse.

By some guide, most of the aristocrats on the coup side escape.

When they returned to their own territory, they formed a coalition and flipped an anti-flag against the Regalia Empire.

"Twenty years ago. The most supportive of the Kingdom of Isolte was the Legalian Empire, wasn't it?

"No, uhh..."

And then, after all the plates were ready,

Fioria poked her choice at Drake Bell Regalia, Emperor of the Regalia Empire.

"But I am sweet, and I will drain you of the thread of salvation. Form an alliance with the Kingdom of Tristan. Otherwise..."

Fioria raised an apple.

"You know what happens, don't you? The Kingdom of Tristan will join this war. I'll wipe the Regalia Empire off the map forever."

"... but I'm not calling this an alliance!

I exasperate you, Drake.

The cricket valley trembled with hiccups and blue muscles floating on its shallow, black bald head.

I can't do it either.

The terms of the alliance presented by the Kingdom of Tristan, whatever it may be for the Regalia Empire, were humiliating for the Regalia Royal Family.

"Why should I give the Emperor's appointment to the Kingdom of Tristan! On the contrary, you want me to give you my contribution every year? Don't be ridiculous! Isn't this treating you like a country!

"Just offering pride can protect the country. Cheap shopping, isn't it?... By the way, I have these documents."

Fioria took it out, the contract.

When I received the coup on the ocean, I had Prince Dark sign it.

Says, 'The Royal Regalia recognizes the Duke of Florence as being in a (...) standing (...) place (...) against (...), and requests the suppression of the coup against Fioria di Florence'.

"Your son has already thrown out such royal pride.... Maybe he hadn't read a lot of the text of the contract, but that's a shame, isn't it? It's too far-fetched for a prince of a country."

"What the hell are you complaining about in our country...!

"I'm just paying back what I owed twenty years ago. You were the one who manipulated Anne Rose from the shadows at the time, weren't you?... and then I was confused by her colored incense, and all I could say was that it was stupid to let her do whatever she wanted."

"... you don't understand a woman."

Drop it somewhere with a throwaway bowl attitude, Drake.

"My own mistress takes many nobles by the hand. That's what makes it fun."

"That it's a distorted sense of superiority"

"My son (Dalk) does not know that he is going to wife his mistress, and does not know that he is going to raise his son. … no more entertainment."

"- You have a rotten soul. I can't live long."

The Kingdom of Tristan and the Regalia Empire then signed an alliance.

The 87th Emperor Drake died a mysterious death shortly after...............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

But unfortunately, Dulk was only the doll emperor of decorations.

It is at the will of King Vincent of Tristan to do anything, and it will be despised not only by the nobles but also by the people, who will mark his name in history as a fool who destroyed the Regalia Empire.

Tiara, the head of Franz Bank and former fiancée, had no head at all, and when she asked for a loan to the treasury, she was told that she had climbed on to her as if she were a dog and licked her shoes.

And one day, six months after the signing of the Tristan Legalia alliance...

"Ehhhhhhhhhhh!

A certain city in the territory of the Duke of Florence.

My baby was smiling at my clumsy little servant's house.

"Phew, good boy, Annaria."

"Hehe hehe hehe!

The baby was so cute.

When adults want it, they get the look they want.

I was already fascinated not only by my parents but also by the neighbors.

(Pfft, so is Choroy. Men and women are just dumb)

Baby - Annaria already understood the word.

On the contrary, he also has the thinking power of adult facial defeat.

She was a reincarnator.

This is the life of three (...) degrees (...) eyes (...).

For the first time, I was born in a world without magic.

I grew up in a less abundant family in a country called Japan.

I've never seen my father.

Her mother took a different man like every night, and she looked at it with cold eyes.

I haunted the maiden game after I went to high school, but maybe that was up to something called a one-way romance.

Since adulthood, he continues to live luxuriously with many men on his hands… At one point, he buys grudges and gets a group lynch.

Meta stabbed him in the right flank, bleeding heavily to death.

The second time, a magical world.

She was named Annerose.

Regretting his previous life, this time, he tried to live properly.

But it becomes clear that the family of the Baron Isorte falls, and at the same time, this is the world of the maiden game Amnesia of Deep Sleep.

If you go into the School of Aristocracy, the character you hate - Fioria Di Florence - left you with more martial arts than the original.

I beat up a bad nobleman, but I killed a drug cartel.

Because of its activity Fioria is admired by everyone... oh annoying, I don't care.

How can Fioria stand out when I'm the heroine of this world?

I mean, if it's like the game, you're supposed to be at your school, right? Where the hell have you been?

Territorial reform in Florence territory? Are you nuts? Are you saying I'm not in your sight?

Annerose is driven by fierce jealousy and persists in his hatred.

"If it is, I will destroy your whereabouts to Guchagu. Absolutely. Everything. thoroughly."

It was shortly after this that I made contact with the Legalian Empire's interlocutors.

Annerose will contact the men of the aristocracy with their support.

Look down at the man who fools himself.

Look down at the woman you hate.

I smiled at the feeling of comatose superiority.

And aim for the day Fioria returns to school and executes the poisoning.

... but in the end it will end in an attempt, and in twenty years, they will be paid exactly the bump.

"I will give you back to heaven without leaving any dust. I hope you'll be reborn again."

The Staff of Divine Punishment.

By the destruction light of gold, Annerose's life was closed, but...

My third life, I visited.

That is now.

I enjoyed life as Annaria, the daughter of a civilian.

I don't know if this is the world of 'Amnesia in Deep Sleep' or another world.

Either way, it's decided to do it.

I want to be loved, loved, loved.

I'm starving. It is dry.

Not enough, not enough, not enough.

Look at me more. Praise me more.

You guys, that's all there is to the existence of dust chips, so do your job properly.

Annaria lived her days as a baby, looking down on everything.

"Anna, let's go out for a little while today"

She leaves the house, embraced by her mother's arms.

Everything seems to be inspected by the lord's daughter. Something about getting healthy when you stroke your head.

... Aren't you stupid? What that superstition. You can't have that kind of psychic power when you're a lord's daughter.

Well, fine. My smile will captivate Soitz. You can adopt me if you want.

An annaliser who can even tour all the thoughts of arrogant shores.

However,

"- Ya (...) and (...) saw (...) Ke (...) Wa (...)"

I'll face the lord's daughter. No, Annaria's expression froze.

"You're here, Anne Rose"

daughter of the lord...... Fioria smiles quietly.

Annerose, no, try to grab Annaria's head and stroke it.

"Bye, ooh..."

Annaria was frightened.

If Fioria had done any good, this head would have blown up.

"I hope you grow up to be a decent lady.

... I'm always watching (watching), so don't forget, okay?