The Branded Female Fencer

"Ma'am, may I?

"... something."

I get a reply from inside the room that I like. The voice alone turned out to be quite debilitating for Dute Hilde, but Vernon urged the two of them to wait in front of the room and one went inside.

"Excuse me. I thought you were drugged."

"I don't need it, it's such a bad thing!

From inside you can hear Dute Hilde with a seizure.

"But lady, you don't take your pills, you don't eat your food, you don't cure anything, do you?

"It's okay, if I die! We're all going to blame for that!

"Without saying that... you can actually see your alumni here today."

"... who?

Dute Hilde's voice changes as if he was just a little intrigued.

"Dear Linda and Jake,"

"It's Mr. Jake? You must have come to laugh at me, get rid of me right away!

"No, actually, you said you had something to say..."

"I don't want to hear it! Even Linda is! You've always looked like a friend and ended up just using me!? How dirty!!

"That's not true!

Linda was screaming unexpectedly. I hear it from outside the door, and the inside of the room calms down for a moment.

"I was worried about Hilde, and I thought I shouldn't stay like this, so I tried to set up some moxibustion! But I can't believe that's gonna happen. I'm sorry, I was shallow. I didn't think about how hurt you might be, and I said terrible things. It may not be forgiven, but please forgive me..."

That's all I said, Linda cried hard on the spot. The room was surrounded by silence, but eventually I hear voices.

"... I don't."

"Lady?"

"I won't forgive you!

From the room, I heard a clear whisper.

"The wasp will not forgive those who betrayed the credibility of the wasp! Yeah, you never forgive me!

"Ma'am, it's..."

"Shut up, Vernon! No matter how much your uncle's best friend is, when he comes from a common people! If I'm going to answer too much, I'm going to beat you out of this mansion!?

"Stay here for a second!

Jake opens the door roughly and walks slightly into the room. Everyone on the spot was taken aback, but Jake, whose anger culminated, wouldn't stop worrying.

Inside, Dute Hilde sat with her upper body up in bed, and on the ground Vernon cleaned up whether she had seizures or whether the glass was falling from contents to contents. Dute Hilde's adorable face was a little twisted due to illness and she had bears in her eyes. The proud longitudinal rolls are also visible and undisturbed if little care is taken.

"Hey, you! such as stepping into a lady's (lady's) room without permission..."

"That's crazy! I don't care what you say about me, but I don't know what you're gonna say to Linda or Mr. Vernon!

He blocked Dute Hilde's voice and shouted out loud as Jake shivered his lips with anger. On that sword screen, the servant Dute Hilde is also a little surprised.

"Linda was really worried about you!? I've been crying in school for the last four days! How dare you say that without knowing it!

"That's not what you know..."

"No! You know better than a lady like you who doesn't know! And Mr. Vernon is so worried about you! I don't know if you're lonely, but you can't be my friend for the rest of your life because you're as wasted as you are right now!?

Whether Jake told me he was lonely was a graphic star, or pissed off that he was wasting time, Dute Hilde fights back with his face bright red.

"Shut up! Shut up, shut up! Do you know what it's like to be a wasp?

"I don't know! I don't know what it feels like to be an insidious woman like you! Shit, trust someone else!!

"Even the wax, I want to trust you!

Dute Hilde complains in tears.

"Who likes to take such an attitude! But my uncle, who cared about the wax, died, and your father and mother are too busy to get time to talk properly. The house is big and everything, but everyone just asks me how I'm in a waxy mood, and nobody tells me the truth! You know, if a wasp says anything about me or falls for a wasp, all the ladies whisper each other's pussies, right?

Yet when you show up in front of a wasp, you usually try to act as if there was nothing, no, you respect the wasp thing. Have you ever imagined living surrounded by such disgusting people? Let's get this straight, you're gonna throw up!

"Lady, don't be such a language..."

"No, let me tell you!

Stand up with an awesome sword screen as Dute Hilde lets his breath out. The momentum pushed Jake this time.

"And when the wasp turns to the social world about your father, everyone and he compliments him on the beauty of the wasp. But even a wasp isn't stupid! I know that wasps are not the year they say they are beautiful, and that there are princesses who are more beautiful than wasps! Yet the adults come over with a makeover and a laugh in desperate attempt to get the wasp mood that is the child. What a disgusting thing to see, the filthy organs in your belly are so clear! If the wasps weren't Duke's Lady, what would they say to the wasps!?

Besides, I've been selling my sons into wasps since I was just a little girl. A kid who hasn't gotten the habit of shaking his fingers yet, a kid who's more interested in lined up treats than wasps. If she's like that, she's still better, and last year and others were fools who tried to force a 9-year-old wasp to talk to her!? He's already 16 years old, and he's trying to do something about the wax, so I did my best to kick that perverted groin up!

Jake looks at me unexpectedly. I had a little sympathy as a man, even though they were bad for me. Dute Hilde lets out his breath, but he still keeps going.

"Do civilians like you know what it's like to be exposed to such cravings every day? There's no time to rest your feelings, and you can't find someone to put your mind through. When I came to this school last year, I still felt somewhat saved, but in the end it was the same. The wasp will name the Duke's house. No, we were quickly divided between those who were flattered by the wasp and those who looked away at the wasp! The wasps didn't want that!

But if that's what we all wanted, at least we tried to be nobles, but we couldn't stop complaining about what we did. What am I going to do with any more wax? Hey, you tell me!?

"I don't know why anymore! Are you a bad wasp? Should I be a more perfect person, like fulfilling everyone's ideals? Someone, please answer me... Ugh, gu... hiku..."

At last Dute Hilde cried. Jake and Linda, even Vernon, stand lost in words. Jake was cold watered, but his head was cold, as his anger had been lying earlier. Even now, Jake was not evil enough to retaliate for what Nellie had done, but he was reflecting that maybe he should have talked to Dute Hilde a little more.

When Jake got here, he really figured out what Miriazal meant. In the end, Jake also realized for himself that Dute Hilde was obsessed with nobility. No matter how tall you are, you're still human. Nobles are nobles, and they have a lot of problems.

"(That's hard... what's the right answer?

Even if I think about it, Jake doesn't see the right answer. However, Jake also found that Dute Hilde's mental state was close to the limit.

And that's when Dute Hilde was starting to look different. I'm supposed to have just been crying, but my face is kind of even bluer, no, through the blue field, and I'm losing color. Breathing looks painful too.

"Zei... zei..."

"Lady? No, take your medicine!

"I... I won't!

Dute Hilde tears down a glass of Vernon's medicine.

"Oh!"

"The wasp... doesn't need anybody's help. Nobody... I don't trust you!

"Well, this is the last of my pills."

Vernon's complexion changes. And Dute Hilde's breathing was also becoming increasingly painful.

"This is not going to happen! Dear Linda and Jake. I'm going to go get a doctor on my horse now. Until then, with the lady, could you please have the lady?

"... ok"

"Now excuse me. I'll be back in less than a minute.

You don't have to do anything unnecessary.

Dute Hilde falls on his back to his bet as if he had done all he could, and still puts a vice on Vernon. But Vernon decided there was no respite for what happened to Dute Hilde, and he left the room as soon as possible.

The ones left are Linda and Jake. And then came a few women, but they just grate and it's unlikely to help.

"Get out... everybody, get out..."

"You can't ask. I don't remember you giving me orders."

"... this"

"Well, if you regret it, you'll feel better and look back."

"? Hey, twirl?

Jake doesn't respond when he talks. Look, isn't your breathing getting weaker and weaker? Put Linda on the side, too.

"Isn't this a bad idea, Mr. Jake?

"... hey, do you still have the horse!?

Jake yelled at the lady, so the lady answers with surprise.

"Yes! I think we still have a few heads!

"... I can't help it, I'll take you to someone I can fix this guy. You can just fly from here. Sooner than Mr. Vernon returns."

"Where are you going?

To Linda's question, Jake answers as he nudges Dute Hilde's body with an affordable blanket around it.

"I know someone in the Deep Green Palace. You should be fine there."

"The Deep Green Palace... you can't let ordinary people in? Even the royal nobility is rarely allowed to enter."

"It's okay, I'm a face pass"

"Huh?"

Linda was surprised by the words, but Jake almost stood up holding her as she twirled with a blanket to keep Dute Hilde from getting cold already.

"Woman! Show me to the horse!

"Yes, I'm home!

"Hey!"

Linda rushes after him. I got to the stable, but they're all bare horses, and they're not even saddled.

"Um, we're saddled..."

"Fine, I'll do it."

"Can you do that? Such classes are still available in the school..."

Even as Linda swaddles, Jake gently lowers Dute Hilde to the ground and goes saddled with a familiar hand. It was routine behavior for him to work downstairs in the Knights. Place the brace on, secure the saddle, and put on the head. And in no time, when you're ready, you keep Dute Hilde in one hand, turn on the recoil, kick the ground, put your foot on the blush, and jump on the horse even more. The women and Linda unwittingly sigh at the stunning appearance.

"I'm sorry, Linda. I can't send it, but I'm coming to the Deep Green Palace now. Tell Mr. Vernon I'll take the blame."

"Yeah, yeah. I don't mind that..."

"See you at school tomorrow. Shh!"

Jake slaps the horse in the ass and starts running the horse. It should be pretty hard to manipulate a horse while holding Dute Hilde in front, but Jake was manipulating without difficulty. It was helpful to train horses every day while Rafferty mowed them. Thanks inside Jake for your stern guidance. And Linda couldn't help but leak her careless thoughts as she looked at Jake's hindsight, which would get smaller while she looked at it.

Dute Hilde blurs and regains consciousness around the horse leaving Liechtenstein territory.

"Ugh... you, what?

"I'm taking you to the best of Sisters now. It'll be easier as soon as we get there."

"Extra... thanks for your help"

Dute Hilde gasps bitterly and still tries to argue.

"You're so strong, you. So you want to die?

"Death...?

Dute Hilde thinks with a blurry head, but he shook his face to the side.

"I don't want to die."

"Then shut up. I'll definitely help you."

When he heard the words, Dute Hilde shut up and grabbed Jake's chest. And Jake was going to fly the horse.

Continued