"Prank......"

When she rebelled the words, the woman pounded and nodded.

"Really? Easy prank. That's all I wanted to do to surprise Prince Wang a little. That's why your fiancée Lydiana is so scared of you. That matches what you want, doesn't it? It's okay. There's nothing wrong with that. Because... this is a prank."

"Exactly."

A woman who laughs and tells. And Master Andre. Am I the only one who can help but feel frigid about it?

"I want you to help me with that. Something we can't get close to Master Lydiana. But it's easy for you. 'Cause it's like being invited to a tea party, isn't it?

"Ah... ask a friend... it's not like I know Lord Lydiana directly..."

How do you know about that?

That was just asking Marianne to say she couldn't do it. I don't think I can do it twice.

So I told him it was impossible, but the woman didn't give up on me.

"It's okay if I see you once. Yeah...... first get close to Master Lydiana. Right. Shall we make it our goal to be friends? And then... wait for our instructions?

"Hey, wait a minute, please. I can't believe I'm still doing this...!

And I went on, and I cried out, when I could no longer speak.

But it didn't seem to make any sense to the woman.

"You really think you're going to meet with Master Andre, and listen to this, and now you're going to say no? That would be a little too convenient."

"Oh, that's..."

"You are already a lotus student with us. I don't want you to forget that."

"Wow, I didn't want it from me..."

I complained that it was different, but they didn't listen to me.

On the contrary, Kerakera and I are laughed out.

"What are you talking about? Undisputed turban wrapped around the branches of the mansion tree is your will, isn't it? Without that, I wouldn't be picking you up. This is what you wanted."

……

If they told me that, I would have had to shut up.

Indeed, I am not the only one who tied a turban to a branch with a slightly mean feeling in an attempt to make him aware of his thoughts, as long as Master Lydiana had a slightly painful eye.

It was also the decision to take her carriage that picked me up.

There should have been as much time to turn back, but the foolish me came here. That's what this is all about.

The woman smiled at me in silence as she stabbed a stop. Words containing thorns are hard.

"I'm glad you understood. It's okay. I told you earlier. This is just a prank to want to make up. Prince Wang has nothing to do with himself, of course, and it's really easy for you to do it. It's okay, because when it's all over, you should feel very at ease. I'll push your heartbeat. Hey, Master Andre?

The woman, who repeatedly said it was okay, sent a meaningful stream to Master Andre. Then, as André may agree, he sprinkles his neck vertically.

"Oh.... woman. If you understand, will you help me?

……

"Woman"

"Ha... yes"

Again, I was prompted to be in a bad mood, and I accepted.

Not very much, but it wasn't an atmosphere I could say no to. To me I nodded with trembling, and the woman was glad to exaggerate that it was good.

"It's good to hear from you safely! If you hadn't taken it on, I would have had to make you snort a little hard. Glad you saved yourself the trouble, Master Andre."

"Hmm."

I perceived from their attitude that a little forcefulness was perhaps a more direct threat or intimidation. I was still not allowed to say no.

No matter how "impossible" you say, I'm sure you didn't have anything but a snort at the end. With that in mind, I may have made a smart choice.

But I was to tremble again at the words of the woman that was carried on.

"Now let's move on to the next phase. I can't stop being betrayed. You have to carve a sign of your promise. Dear Andre."

"Right. Of course, not that I don't believe in you, but I'm mindful of the doctrine. Betrayed again is no match."

"Ugh, I can't believe I betrayed you, no..."

I wonder what they will do. My body shudders at the words of both of us.

What is the proof of a promise? The word carving was disturbing and my hips pulled.

"Please stand up. Dear Migliaria, I'll be right back."

"Hih."

A woman grabbed my left arm, trembling. Surprised at the power more than you can imagine.

My arms are exposed with my sleeves rolled up. I stood up from the chair where Lord Andre was sitting and put my index finger on my arms.

A black warped magic formation emerged at the tip of that finger.

"There he is!

The pain ran like piercing my skin. Shake them off in a daze and hold on to their left arm.

The tingling and groaning pain distorted my face uncomfortably.

"Now... do what..."

"Ha," he mocked as he stared at Master Andre as he distorted his face with pain.

"It's the sorcery of the proof of the covenant. If you say a word about this or use any means to put it on the record..."

……

I was unnaturally punctuated with words and looked up to Master Andre with fear.

"You don't have to tell me," Lady Andre laughs disgustingly.

"If you do your part, it will disappear. It's just to see if you've fulfilled your promise. You don't have to worry about it, do you?

I marvel at Master Andre's word for it and transfer my gaze to his two arms, which continue to complain of pain.

There was an engraving of the magic formations that had been floating there earlier.

The black creepy formation pierces the skin and plants stifling pain.

"Hih..."

"You're well rooted. Look at that and remember what you have to do."

The woman said embarrassingly to Lady Andre as if she had lost interest.

"Well, Master Andre. Isn't Master Migliaria frightened? Hey, Master Migliaria. It's okay. There's only one thing I'd like you to do. So first of all, as a prep stage...... manage to be friends with Master Lydiana? Of course, you're not gonna tell me you can't, are you?

Master Andre has been looking at this for a moment.

I can't say I can't. Pressured by two pressures, I opened my mouth.

"Yes -".

Requested, just made a word sound.