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

Hearing the two black cats' impatient voice, they hurriedly shut the door.

"What's wrong?"

When they whispered, Olga and Carina looked puzzled.

"Ah... there's someone here"

"But something's wrong."

Two whispering complainants desperately rub their noses.

"The smell of roses is too strong and subtle... but there's no human smell inside"

"But there's someone in the back of the room."

Having heard that, my skin finally stood up. Everyone in this room looks blue.

... it doesn't smell.

Listening doesn't make any noise.

Then what the hell are you doing in there?

That's how I feel about crying.

Now that I'm home, Max, I think I want to run away with the door closed.

But Lady Leticia's face passed behind her head.

The face of delight when sweet bread comes out for a snack.

A full smile to show when you finally know the problem.

A faint smile when you're having a pyjama party with us.

... and this is the first time I've seen you in the daytime, a sad, lonely side face.

……

─ ─ Something about Leticia's troubles lies ahead.

If I thought so, I wouldn't be confused to open the door anymore.

"My favor too!!

I opened the door with a momentum to kick it down.

Whatever happens, I'll fight back!! I did so intentionally, but nothing particularly happened.

... but the sight in front of me made me more upset than that.

"... eh?

The rooms in the basement are small and not so large.

It is at most a room about ten meters in size.

There are several magic stone lamps in the room, which is surprisingly bright.

They also have desks, tables, flowers, bookshelves, and tea sets.

But what's more, it's heterogeneous.

"Oh, this...?

In the back of the room, there was a man in a glass case.

A closed boy stands quietly with his hands tied in prayer in a glass case.

I don't know the color of my eyes because my eyes are closed, but the pink hair is the same as the one I always see.

Yulena shook her voice like she couldn't believe it.

"... no way, Marquis son?

The murmur made everyone on the spot nervous.

Both Leticia and her mother, the Marquis de Fidel, have the same hair colour.

... but how come the dead are still alive?

I was afraid that the scent of the rose was stronger when I approached it.

As he approached with such agitation, he saw something placed in front of a boy like Marc.

"Blue roses...?

This is another round of blue roses in a small glass case.

It is closer to purple than blue, but when I think of the "blue rose spell" that I have seen since I came to this mansion, I can imagine that it is treated as a blue rose.

Yulena murmured.

"Purple... no, blue roses? That's right, it looks like a flower."

As Julena sees it, it looks more like a flower than an artificial flower.

He nodded and then turned his fearful gaze back to the boy.

"Is this child still the son of the Marquis de Marc?"

I gently touched the glass case.

Perhaps so, he is held in prayer.

... the son of the deceased Marquis.

It was not only pink hair, but also resembled Leticia when seen nearby.

When you are convinced of that.

"Oh, yeah. This is Marc Lawrence, the heir to my family."

The sudden sound of the man's voice shocked everyone and looked behind him.

"Ah...."

Standing at the entrance to the room... was Marquis Theo Lawrence and Lady Fidel, wearing gowns in their bedclothes.

Two strangely gentle smiles slowly entered the room.

The proximity group seemed not to have noticed them and was very upset.

"Oh, Marquis, and Marquis."

My throat is dry. They said to moan, but they greeted us gently.

"Good evening... no, Marc is amazing after all. It brings people together and connects them even when they're asleep."

……

The Marquis walks in with a smile, passing me and stroking the glass case filled with Marc with love.

Mrs. Fidel also glanced at Marc's eyes of kindness, and then glanced at the case of the blue rose.

"Have you seen this blue rose yet? It will be beautiful."

"... I see, right?

I knew I'd get mad at you for entering this hidden room or try to get rid of you.

The Marquises of Lawrence rather smiled happily. I even feel welcome.

... that's how uncomfortable my skin feels.

"Um, what is this place? And this, this."

The stripped body of your son was terrifying to say to the boulder.

But the lady explains it with pleasure.

"Yeah, you mean Mark, right? It's strange to be alive like this. But it's all part of the miracle that Keto-sama does."

"Ki... a miracle?

"Yes, look, this blue rose is proof of that miracle."

That's how the lady gently stroked the rose case.

The Marquis of Lawrence holds such a lady's shoulder gently.

"Roses never turn blue. No matter what gardener, no matter what magician, no matter what pharmacist does, it doesn't turn blue.... but there was someone who made it possible. That's the god of the church and the great master of ketos."

... hmm?

"Master Keto is the only great man who has been given a share of the miracles passed down to the“ Great Church ”, the main mountain of the" Church ". This is how Master Keto paid for Marc."

"... a miracle?

Besides, it's a dependency fee.

I get upset when too many words come out.

The Marquis of Lawrence had a homage of mercy.

"Don't you know?“ Roses of the herd. "