Reversed Parallel World‘s Messiah

Mr. Suzette took me to the capital.

"Is this the center of this country?"

It cannot be compared to modern times on boulders, and although the city is brick-built, its colors are varied and gorgeous.

There is also a normal line of slightly taller buildings, about four floors.

And more importantly, that's just the capital and it's busy.

The people of Yuku were disturbed, young and old, and filled with delicious vibrancy.

There are no extreme beauties like Mr. Irene or Mr. Suzette, who is next door now, but there are also a variety of facial creations and styles.

However, many people are still fuzzy overall because of the different sensations of beauty and ugliness.

I've been watching all the beauties since I came over, so it's a little fresh. recognise the beauty of their living in Blossom.

I've come this far to get recognition of Blossom, the city of people who are discriminated against for their appearance.

Again, I turn my face to Mr. Suzette next door, but unfortunately now I'm wearing a full-face mask.

Similarly, I wore a mask in disguise. It's a little hard to breathe if you can't be, but your vision doesn't seem to block you unexpectedly.

Other than Blossom, I don't expose my face to groaning. If only there were this many people, there might be others, but it's because they just say they have dark eyes and dark hair that would get their attention.

In the middle of nowhere, you wouldn't be suddenly taken away all over the city, but you've never crossed the line inconspicuously.

"Well, let's go see the mansion where Annette lives first"

"Yes, we need to look down before we actually go to see each other."

We took him away and headed towards the mansion where Mr. Annette lived.

Go a little further through the lively streets. The houses lined up step by step are bigger and have a luxurious residential ambiance.

But we haven't got a destination yet. We walk further back as we are.

"There are a lot of people around here."

"Oh, not really. It's not even a place for citizens to come in."

"Kind of, you feel lonely"

"Compared to that city, everywhere."

It was Mr. Suzette who responded sayingly, but I felt that the voice was full of loneliness. Through the mansion's standing roads.

Eventually, further behind the mansion. By the large premises, there were houses to be built flat away from the other mansions.

"That's where Annette lives."

Mr. Suzette crunches around to make sure he sees what's happening on the property.

It's the governor's outfit, so unless it's so much, there's nothing to blame.

I'll look around the mansion, too. [M]

"The servants seem to have quite a few."

I can also see the maid cleaning the large garden and beyond the window - moving through the mansion.

"He doesn't seem to be excessive because he seems to be moving at all. However, since the mansion is not rough, there must be a suitable number of people."

"I see."

I nodded at Mr. Suzette. [M] To be honest, I couldn't imagine the right number of people.

It's just that I've learned something from the outside.

The people who work in that mansion don't look like they're having fun.

It just felt cold rather than stuck.

Blossom's, is it because I'm used to Mr. Irene's mansion?

I know it's so special that it's at-home.

But I thought it would be too cold.

"Tomoaki, can you see me? That room."

When I looked at the back of the mansion, the one Mr. Suzette pointed to, there was one room.

A room not flashy but golden, with a far-sighted view and good scheduling.

Far from the gate is also deserving of the Lord of the Mansion.

There was a woman in that room.

I have flax hair, an adult woman.

Even at this distance I can tell it's beautiful. That means I'm sure I've had a hard time. In fact, my ex-husband, the minister, has done this to me.

"Yes. I can see it. That guy...?"

Her haunting air felt heavy and full of grief.

The abolition of appearance discrimination should help her too. I held my fist a long time. [M]

"Oh. She would be Annette. Definitely because of the location of the room or the appearance"

"Have you never had one?

When it comes to serving the same country, maybe we won't even meet if the department is different.

"Hmm? Oh. I rarely get to meet the minister in person... and the minister should have never brought Annette to public."

I felt the sound of biting my teeth faintly all the time. The country's majority - the minister of appearance discrimination - would have hidden her out of the sun on account of her appearance.

After all, we have to change this country.

"Is there anything else you'd like to check?

When I saw what Mr. Annette looked like, I kept him from wanting to run out. And I asked Mr. Suzette to calm myself down.

"No. I'm fine now. And then inside, Tomoaki comes into contact with Annette while I keep my servants attracted. That's all."

"... Yes. Okay."

I nodded forcefully. [M]

Mr. Suzette and I, we went around to the front of the mansion, and now we went inside through the front door.

"This is Governor Suzette. What can I do for you today?

Upon entering the mansion after a pick-up at the entrance, the old butler welcomed Mr. Suzette.

Behind her sitting on the indicated couch, I stand pretending to be one of my men.

I felt lonely after seeing the hallways I had gone through by the time I was guided and the misguided maids.

Mechanical or cold, I guess.

"Annette, I'm worried about your ex-miss."

"Ha... Well, Mr. Suzette's in a position."

The butler, doubting that he had visited Mr. Annette, seemed finally convinced that it was a rush by Mr. Suzette's position.

I mean, she thinks there can't be people asking about her personally.

I have no love for my serving master. I just have a contract.

I finally realized who the cold was in this mansion.

"Mr. Annette is blocked right now. I'll tell you what Master Suzette asked you."

"Hmm... wouldn't it even come true to see you at first sight? I need to talk to you about something."

"I'm sorry. Dear Annette, no one will see you. If you need help, I can help you."

Hard work, butler refusing to make contact with Mr. Annette.

Are you included by the minister or simply because you are a hassle? Either way, I didn't feel like it was for Mr. Annette.

"I see. Then let's get to work. You, stay out here for a second."

Nodding silently at Mr. Suzette's words, I leave the room. Simply pretending that my men were kicked out because it was an important story.

Pathan, and close the door, and I walk out in a hurry. I checked in advance, I'm heading to Mr. Annette's room.

Neither did the misguided servants stop me on the way.

Is it because you work for Mr. Suzette, or are you not interested in anything other than your own duties?

Proceed inside the mansion without warmth.

Turning a foot that was about to get a little heavier into a force for eliminating discrimination.

I get to Mr. Annette's room without anyone stopping me as it is. Nobody tried to protect her from me.

I take a deep breath. It's my job from here on out.

Quickly break into the room and close the door. He then took off the mask for the disguise and exposed the characteristic dark eyed brunette.

Annette, sitting in her chair and looking at the window, notices my signs and looks back.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Annette"

His eyes were first stunned, then caught in fear, passing the giving up, lighting up a slight hope and outlook.

Sauce eyes in various colors. The chest is so big, it claims to exist. Other women, especially those with thin hands and feet, make the impression that it's a decadent sculpture.

"There's no way I have a guest. So, are you a robber? It's so shady, they thought it was a haunted mansion."

"Oh, no, I..."

To convey her purpose, she asked me straight away, first trying to convey her apology for breaking in.

"Hey, if you're here to take the hardware from this mansion, then that's it."

Her eyes, just vain, capture my gaze.

"- Will you kill me?