Outaishihi ni Nante Naritakunai!!

"Ha... too bad..."

"It's okay, Marianne. Because I'm sure you'll have better people to show up to!

"Oh, yeah. The person just didn't get along with Marianne. Soon but the great ones should show up!

"Yeah, definitely!

We all desperately comfort the depressing Marianne.

I'm sorry about Marianne because it's a story I got myself involved in, and I couldn't let her go.

◇ ◇ ◇

A series of disturbances closed the curtain in secret, and peace returned to us.

The Duke of Pegegrini has been resurrected since then, encouraging him to do his duty without anything.

Knowing his father's true intentions, Will and Glenn, in a complicated mood, also returned to normal business.

My brother is being chased for a final confirmation of whether there are any other nobles who had been snuggled up by Sahaja, but so far, he is disappointed that there does not seem to be any such person.

As always, Fried went back to work, and it became my usual day, too - but the most important task remained to comfort Marianne, who was in love with the fake Apollo that Abel was dressed as.

I managed to make time for a tea party, but it was Marianne, the party, who came to me, and Charles, who was close to her recently for something called a "watch party". And it's Tillis.

Tillis seemed to have been asleep for a while in the shock that he had been betrayed by his footman and falsely identified, but now he recovered a little.

I'm sorry to hear you cheated, but I can't help it. I'll be careful the next time something similar happens, I wanted to cheer her up when I was forced to laugh, and I had Japanese sweets for today's tea party, like a mountain.

I told her I didn't have to come to today's tea party, but she came out trying so hard to cheer up Marianne.

"Dear Marianne, If you ask me, the man said it was a fake. No matter how nice you are, you shouldn't fool others. We have to stop seeing each other before we get hurt and feel good."

"... tiris"

Tillis' words were powerful. Marianne finally smiles too.

"Thank you. Dear Lydiana. And everyone. But the truth is, I'm not very depressed. I mean, it's already blown out. Tillis is right, there's no use for fakes."

"Huh?"

Everyone shall be Kyoton.

Are you depressed? Such an idiot. 'Cause didn't Marianne lean all the way over during this tea party and leave a sigh of relief?

You heard the voices of everyone who thought so, and Marianne looks a little evil.

"I'm sorry. Well, you seem to have misled me. If I looked depressed, it was for a different reason."

"Different reasons? What do you mean?"

I just thought it was a lament that I'd never see a man I missed again, and I stared at Marianne.

She puts her hands on her cheeks and says shyly.

"No, the masquerade I found out the man's identity was fake. At that ball, apparently the real thing showed up. According to the story of the person who actually saw it, it was more genuine than could have been compared. I, the fake, thought he was such a wonderful lord too. But the real thing is, it was so sweet. I would have liked to have seen him. I'm sorry to hear that, but I was just worried."

……

Everyone who was comforting Marianne lost their words to the exact 'I wanted to see the real thing' statement.

It's just Marianne.

Curious as she is, she has a broken heart (?) Where did the grief also go, he said he was sincerely saddened that he didn't see the rumored man, and that's what happened.

"... that's Marianne."

Charles praises her even as she draws a dong.

Tillis smiled and told her.

"I, in fact, was just a little depressed, but I think I'm feeling kind of energized when I hear about Master Marianne right now. Isn't that right? I won't have any fun cuddling with what's done forever. I thought I had to look forward to seeing Marianne in order to have a good day. Thank you, Marianne."

"Oh? Me, something to be thanked for, did I do?

Unconscious Marianne tilts her neck tightly. Seeing her like that, everyone laughed out having fun with Couscous.

- Good. Everyone seems to enjoy themselves.

I was relieved that no one seemed to have drawn attention to Abel. That's what I thought, Marianne told everyone with her sparkling eyes.

"Actually, right. This is information to keep, but apparently there are certain women in that real lord. I heard that the fake appeared soberly to dictate the woman, took it from him, and disappeared into a separate room with him. After that, you think the venue was tough with the two of you adored and dead? The woman had also appeared at a masquerade only once in the past, and apparently she knew each other, or someone she knew who seemed like a shitty relationship.... Oh, I wonder who the hell it is. I want to know who you two are. I wonder if you could show up for the masquerade again... then I'm going to try it again."

- Ugh.

My face is cramped. A daze of cold sweat broke out.

What Marianne is saying is that I don't care what you think.

I remember disappearing that night into a grand separate room with Fried, but I didn't think it was even rumoured. I mean, I didn't expect it to go into Marianne's ear. And what the hell is adorable about being dead?

I thought sincerely as I pretended not to know.

- Absolutely, I need to make sure you don't find out.

Otherwise, it's going to be a big deal.

While I talked to Marianne, who is even sorry, and Tillis and Charles, who intrigue me, I only hoped that the subject would change quickly.