The Evil Queen’s Beautiful Principles

... well, finally, I'm really free.

Nevertheless, the sun is already completely sunken.

Even so, there are piles of documents in front of you that have not yet been processed.

... I wonder if this will be over by today?

With that in mind, I took the paper from the top of the mountain.

Without any difficulty, I can't turn it around tomorrow... is it the sword I took in my previous life?

Then you become aware of the delivery date.

As he exhaled, he began to move his hand.

This sort of thing ends sooner if you don't think about it and proceed with one stupid piece at a time.

Then, a fifth of the mountain was almost finished.

The door was easily knocked, and a man came in with Freesia, who was waiting outside.

"Long time no see... Marquis"

He smiled at the man.

"We're out of time."

As the man lowered his head, I opened my mouth.

"Nobody but the Marquis listens to me talking to the Marquis. Forget everything but what he came for."

So I magically instructed the people inside and outside the room.

Everyone who has heard my voice will now be enchanted and forget everything.

"So? What brings you here when you're busy?

In the dark, you're probably busy unlike me, so I want you to tell me the requirements quickly.

Though he may not know what that means, he stands there without expression.

"... I thought I'd talk to the public."

His words burst out unexpectedly.

"Is that more of a public story? Looks like something really interesting is going on."

"Yeah, like a showcase in King's Landing."

It reacted slightly with tingling.

Ah, you can't let your heart go so easily to the other person.

"It's a boulder. Have you noticed the showcase yet?"

"It's good to make a farce. So, what does he know?

"... horribly, in the city where the show cabin was staying, there was always an incident where a magical child disappeared."

I frowned for a moment at his words, saying Sarari.

"... you knew that, didn't you?

In response to a question that skipped the process, it seemed that the intention was conveyed to the Marquis, and he was laughing.

That smile was enough.

That alone made me understand what he wanted to tell me.

"Just in case, you're not involved, are you?

"Yes, what is it? At least I think about my own territory first.... well, I had no choice but to tell His Majesty, who was the doll princess, that I had no choice but to keep it in my chest... when it comes to other territories, it was hard to think about the people."

His words and reactions to answers are hateful.

If there is no lie in his own words, then there is no need.

"Hmm... that's a very kind word.... but the Marquis of Beckford has quite a few women in her pocket."

"Ah... that's right. Indeed, she is beautiful. If I'm not mistaken where it blooms, I'm sure I'm honest with you."

"This is a bitter criticism.... you don't think she's a good socialist?

"Existence itself disturbs the order of aristocratic society. And yet, don't you think there's something wrong with someone you can love?

"Fufufu... that's right. After all, the women look at the blue blood of the nobles, and the men laugh at the Marquis of Beckford, who does not discipline themselves. Enough to discredit the five marquises."

"... it's strange to be able to make a big face as the five grand marquises. I want you to be more disciplined."

In the dark, I threw a painful word that my strength in the palace was weak.

Totally... unforgiving.