The Great Prophet Is Running From Her Previous Life ~ I Want to Live a Rose-Colored Life After Being Born a Third Time as a Duke's Daughter~

Yuka gave me a quick answer to my question.

"I think Gladys's heart was moved by someone who really understood me, right?

I felt that the moyamoya I had always felt had been clearly translated into language. It is a terrible obstacle to eclampsia.

Are you saying I don't understand Gladys?

"Max, you're basically Gladys' Jesus. Being a brother or a child is not reciprocal."

--uhh... I was directly hit by the pain.

"Gladys is strong, so I want to rely on him. If you follow me, I'm sure there's no mistake. But that doesn't help me understand and support Gladys, who tends to be alone."

The part I was worried about was cut into pieces. I'm the one who ordered it, but you're too frank about everything.

"Can I watch it the longest time?"

"It has nothing to do with time or distance. It's a more fundamental problem."

And then, without a doubt, I was exhausted.

A word I never thought I'd say to a strange child.

'Cause Max, you're a happy man.

"... what?

Euca spins the words to me without knowing what it means.

"Of all the people I've met in this world, maybe Max is the luckiest person I've ever met. I have everything, like a story hero who loved my best friend back home."

It's obvious that you know what I'm talking about.

I don't deny being lucky, but I'm struggling too.

Before I knew it, I lost my father and was raised by a single actress. I've been stroked by bugs like my stepfather for a long time, and the pressure on my family is strong.

If you are denied that it is other HR, you will be very angry.

It's harder for you to get into the battlefield and come up with quick results without a lot of training or preparation. It's a lifetime of inability for someone like you to help me in a life-saving battle. He always said he had a beautiful face in the weather.

Regardless of my inner malice, Yuka continues in a casual manner that makes me wonder if she really understands it.

"Born in the best of houses, with extraordinary strength, appearance, head and all the other talents, there is also the best family and environment to polish it. There's a sister beside me like Gladys who'll never go the wrong way. If your father died before you realized it, you didn't have any hard feelings. Instead, it seems to be made up for by your stepfather now, and even the cute twins are born, blessed by their families."

It even touches my home environment. Via Gladys? Don't be ridiculous, at all.

Inside Gladys, he makes a lot of claims. However, I have no major objection to the point. I don't care if Gladys gets lucky with her sister.

"I'm not extremely restricted like you, Chiaran, and you're willing to cooperate with others and move forward with your future goals without any obstacles, but you're free to act - is there anything missing? Gladys sometimes rethinks that he's made the whole house responsible, but he feels the pressure of the Duke's heirloom is Viola. We are doing our part. Guy, Ernest, Dr. Rufus, I'm sure."

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I was struck by the pain here. I'm the only one who's been hit hard, and I feel like I'm being slapped in the face. If you say this back, the real world will be ignorant.

But if you'll excuse me, my stepfather really has a different dimension. Strength, character. How many times did you die in training, anyway...?

Euka's words continued, as if you could hear my voice.

"Is your stepfather too much of a knight, especially under pressure? But Viola was jealous. It's too luxurious to continue to receive Tristan's guidance from birth. The results are clear even in the ranking of events, right? Max, you're one of the best in school, aren't you? If you're going to benefit, it's only natural that you accept the disadvantages."

--Even Gladys has already disputed the illusion. Frankliness in advance.

And even the crying place for me is relentless...

"The only setback you've ever lived is that your first love didn't come true? Everyone does that. I knew Max was blessed. [M] I can't help but understand the complicated Gladys with such happiness."

There is no sound anymore. But if you say all you want to say, it will be a real obstacle. I object to the objection.

"I think you understand better."

"In a sense. Only Gladys really understands me in this world, and vice versa."

Yuka returned her consent to me in a mood without hesitation.

The expression changed dramatically.

"Every time Gladys creates an opportunity to help me feel where I am and confident. In this world, we can put our feet on the ground and live. I don't have much time to shake. I think Gladys, who has the memories of living in the same world as me, is coming from the conflict she's been through."

Conflict?

I overheard Gladys and his image in a terribly distant way.

At the same time, there is only one scene that is too impressive.

Gladys was emotionally upset, having only seen it once. That 's--

"I was shocked about Troy, too. Troy must have stepped off the road because the roots are the same... I know how Troy feels. If I hadn't met Gladys, I might have. That's why Gladys already wants to avoid such sad things. It's too good for me not to make the same mistake. By supporting me, Gladys supports herself. It's not always okay to be positive."

Unlike the usual childish look, I saw the impressive expression of Yuka as an adult who understood something.

"Gladys is the one who knows how to hurt people even if he doesn't want to. Good or bad. And if you find someone like that, you can't help it. I don't think a normal person can support Gladys like that."

The answer to why I couldn't do it - I was asked why I couldn't do it.

At the same time as it stuck in my heart, Yuka was strangely paranoid as to whether it was so clear.

He seemed to be familiar with this country's brains and thought a lot about it.

"That's why I know Gladys is attracted to you, Chiaran."

Finally, I was stabbed in the end with such an annoying word.

Damn, that's right. I didn't see the pain in Gladys's heart.

I didn't care that there would be many reincarnated people in history because I was an alien or a great prophet in my previous life. I never thought Gladys would suffer like that. I can't imagine even now that they pointed it out.

--Oh, is this bad?

I'm sure that for the person in question, I won't be able to do it.

Even if I could keep myself safe, I couldn't heal my heart. I didn't even realize it.

Being spoiled from the edge to being under Gladys in the first place is not even a match in itself. I was there, but I wasn't standing next to him.

He's right about everything.

"... say whatever you like."

"Gentle comfort doesn't make sense, does it?

Yes, damn it. That's what I wanted. You strangled yourself.

"Gladys is my greatest and longing. I did a little imitation."

Fufufu, return to your usual bright smile.

"In the words of my hometown, 'There is no night before dawn'. I'm sure there 'll be a bright morning and something will happen."

As always, I've been inspired by the noble weather. I'm late to be followed even further. You just scattered it down.

Oh, I'm nauseous.

Don't hesitate to say anything. There should have been a lot of things to disagree with, but I can't deny that it's out of line.

After all, I couldn't say anything back.

Well then, I'll go now. It was a party that I had for myself. "

Yuka slightly turned her back and walked. Then he walked a few steps before turning around.

On your way home, there's still not enough to stop you - one last word for me standing up for you.

……

I didn't understand the meaning. Before I asked him again, he went away.

What the hell?