Reincarnated into an Otome Game? Who Cares! I’m Too Busy Mastering Magic!

"You're the one called moonshine. The boulder is the Duke of Haime, and the proposal is windy."

"No. Someone advised me. When we talk, we should look at something together."

"Ha... talk, is it?

Uh, microphone soot.

This is Alice, we're eavesdropping downstairs from the veranda right now.

... is a joke, but now I've been observing my fathers on a diagonal veranda alongside their alumni Peach Purple Combination.

I asked your father and uncle to have an evening father's party and talk to Uncle Euclidean Borderline.

That's exactly where the three of us were going to sleep together.

I noticed that Laurier couldn't help but soften up, so I was out on the veranda and listening to her sneak talk.

Bring a blanket from the bed and wrap it around the three of us, place your fingers on your lips, and pose as "shi".

I held Lawrier's nervous hand tightly with Lady Leticia before quietly listening to her talk downstairs.

"We are all parents of children of near age."

It's Uncle Oedipus's voice.

I recall speaking in that crisp and polite manner.

I used to feel intimidated and scared because I used to see you all angry at your father, but the only way I spoke shattered was in my body, and since I realized that the throne spoke properly and politely without looking down on the one below, that had diminished.

Take that and Euclidean Borderline Uncle opens his mouth.

"That's how it is. Better than the two of you, I've been a pretty old kid, but I was born two safely and I'm just relieved."

That's good, your father and uncle nod and drink.

Sure, your father and uncle are in their late twenties and thirties, but the Euclidean border uncle had the appearance of being in his late forties.

Then your father talks.

"We're alone Alice, but your brother-in-law's house is Onyx. You're up there, and Athena's down there. How have you been getting along lately?

"Well, it's not bad. Athena in particular likes Onyx. Were you sisters at the Euclidean border uncle's?

In that inquiry, it appears that Euclidean Borderline uncle perceived the intent of this meeting.

I was silent for a while.

Lady Laurier's hand next door trembles a little. I held that hand back firmly and made sure Master Leticia on the other side did the same before waiting to continue.

"... right... We can't say we're very close."

"Oh, something wrong...?

When your father cut in gently, Euclidean Borderline uncle sipped a lot of booze before shutting up a little.

In that empty cup, my uncle sounds quietly doing the booze.

After a while, Euclidean Borderline Uncle groaned pompously.

"I know you shouldn't deal with me...... I love you, don't split up.... but Laurier is the child who will succeed me. The status that we know will always struggle, Lord of Ayndschut, bordering that great empire, has been finalized.... really, after I'm gone... it makes me strong and tough so that no one else can fool me or take it lightly or struggle."

"It's..."

There was a sound of your father and uncle putting the cup down. Whimpering begins to mix quickly with the voice of the Euclidean Borderline Uncle.... Is that Uedo Crying?

No, maybe this is the first time my father has had these consultations with each other. It fell as fast as that.

"But I really want to be cute. They want their little hands to hold flowers and sweets, not boneless swords.... but if I allow that at all. Once I've spoiled that kid and seen him smile lovingly, I wonder if I can ever be tough again... If that happens, I won't be able to shelter him when he's old and short, then how long will he be in the future..."

Euclidean Borderline uncle sounded so muddled. A lot of over-protection or something......

Looking next door, Lady Laurier looked surprised and then was shaking her lips. I guess this is the first time I've heard of these moods.

But this confession alone is still far from being resolved.

That's what your father and uncle seemed to think.

"I understand a little about Lord Euclid's feelings. I've felt that way about Alice, too.... but..."

"Oh. That's all. Honestly, I can't wipe the discomfort I've felt since I stayed here."

An Euclidean Borderline uncle groaned after those two words.

Uncle Borderline, who was handed over to the cup with two hands like a pair of hands and drank it up in a good way, burst into tears.

"Yeah, I know. I wonder why it's so sweet on my second daughter Meryl. … that's what you want to say."

Your father and uncle shut up when they say, "Hmm."

Then the Euclidean Borderline uncle stirred up the cup again, then shrugged out.

"I know it's something I shouldn't do. But on."

"... even cute. Do you mean, not really"

When his uncle voiced dissatisfaction that was long enough, Euclidean Borderline uncle opened his mouth a little roaring before it seemed difficult to say.

"That too, though. To be honest... I'm focused on the executive and Laurier education, and I don't have time to think about Merrill."

"... oh"

Whoa.

It was a very blurry way of putting it, but in short, it seemed like "I'm leaving you alone because you're busy".

When I asked softly about Master Laurier's face, he looked indescribably complicated.

"Sounds like a good offer...... so isn't it natural that we're not close sisters either?

When your father said that softly, the Euclidean border uncle groaned woolly.

"Focus only on the upper child and be tough, the lower child is left alone... no matter which position you are in, I would be grey"

Finally, the Euclidean border uncle shrunk down the big figure to the unforgiving Uncle Oedipus's words, which were uttered with a sigh.

In fact, I know anyone would be shy if the Duke, who is a super-eyed being, told me that he was "shuddered"... but more importantly, he feels it's an argument.

"Laurier went to school to give us a little extra time, and we're just starting to feel like we shouldn't stay like this. But now what..."

"Right...... Even if you can't change everything right away, why don't you change one by one? For example…"

Your father suggests something.

Around there, Lady Laurier pulled a quick sleeve.

That's the signal. The three of us sneak back inside.

Fearing to see how she felt, Lady Laurier looked surprisingly neat in proportion.

"Your father... You were a very, very clumsy person."

That's what I said, and I sighed not like a toddler girl.

Ugh. No, this isn't refreshing, it was a "I can't help it" face.

"Eh... I thought he seemed like a very tough, smart guy, and I saw him, but he was, like, full of it."

"Yeah...... My father was surprised."

My daughter's scared of me, Euclidean Borderline Uncle... Even so, if you look at it, Lady Laurier is grinning bitterly as if her possession had fallen off her shoulder.

I wondered if the difference in affection was such a different response, knowing it was simply a matter of the father's own capacity.

Well, I guess that's where I said it's totally better than I thought...

Rather, if we change our view, it can also be described as a more pitiful situation for our abandoned sister Merrill to see in the future.

The three of us stuck together and slept, thinking, "Hang on, Uncle Borderline" like that on this day.

I never thought after this day, for a few days, a mysterious sight would unfold.

First, Euclidean Borderline uncle, who took some advice from our father, bah trying to hold Master Laurier in his encounter! and raise your hands.

But I don't know what to say and hold him, stiff with a scary face.

Lady Laurier, who took it, mistakenly thought, "Is this some kind of training," and this again bah! and stiff with both hands up.

We were both facing each other loosely with a difficult face with our hands up, like a raccoon nawabari fight.

But our fathers, who were so keen on the rush, followed the Euclidean border uncle from behind, and managed to establish a hug.

Though Laurier's expression at that time was confusing and surprising at first......

I don't know, with something that looks ticklish, something that seems happy.

Was it a favor? I was relieved for a moment when my worries disappeared.