The Inner Palace Tale of a Villainess Noble Girl

'Nightclubs at the start of the year are by no means compulsory, although participation is the rule for all. Absence is also possible in the event of unavoidable circumstances.'

With the same faceless expression as usual, but with the colour on her eyes that guided Shayla, Shayla smiled and shook her head sideways when Mrs. Magnum advanced her so. Harassment continues to change hands every day, and something is likely to happen at night clubs. - Still, Shayla didn't want to be absent from the night club.

"Oh, my God. It's a miserable outfit to hold the mud."

Of course I had the feeling that I would say that and laugh while harassing you, that I didn't want to lose to those poor people of my heart.

'You look pale, but is something wrong?

I don't want to worry any more about Juke, who came to visit me that night back at the Royal Palace sewing between busy jobs, I also thought so.

... but best of all.

"- I heard voices, so I thought maybe. I knew it was Shayla."

"Dee!"

He's been busy since before the Comedy Festival, and it's like I didn't see this friend, I really, really wanted to see him, because.

Shayla, who doesn't know who Dee is, what her real name is, and as one, can't help but want to see her from herself. Especially this time, Dee seemed really busy, so much so that he bothered to put a letter to the meeting place saying 'I won't see you for a while'.

- If I were to see you next time, it would be a year-round night club.

It was no exaggeration to say that one sentence in the letter gave Shayla the power to survive the night club.

It's been a long time since I've met my favorite friend, and Shayla's tension is soothing. but on the contrary, Dee's tension was low.... Early on, she didn't neglect to grasp the current state of the rear palace, though she was busy.

"I also couldn't do anything when Shayla was in trouble..."

"No!"

What the hell does this sweet one say? Even though Dee's very existence supports Shayla above all else. - Rather, I should be ashamed of that heart because I was sweet to her presence and kept distracting myself from 'living in the rear palace'.

From now on, I'll grab my place myself. A wise friend had no mercy for Shayla, who declared so.

"That's why you asked Mrs. Magnome not to report the location of the 'Peony' to the outer house?

I just found out that that word in questionable form distracted Shayla's response.... I can understand that this is beyond the limit that a one-sided room can handle on its own, even Shayla.

- But.

('I' rely on the outer palace, Your Majesty, probably shouldn't)

My uncle told me about it during the park tournament. That myself and the king's friends became rumors for a time.

If they find out that the side chamber that once went up to such rumors is under discord within the posterior palace. For that side chamber, when it becomes public that the king has moved.

... there must be more people who don't really think about that fact than Shayla thinks.

Shayla can't be confident in herself enough to give herself straight back to the thoughts she can take all the way from Juke. You won't get lost as much as "Dear Red Rose," if you're full of identity, elegance and pride, but now you're just a lower end side room. Plus, he's inadvertently blinded to the 'Peony', making a scene in the rear palace.... In a woman like this, not very much, but you wouldn't be able to say that Juke deserves it.

So at least. Instead of not being able to give my thoughts back, but at least with the best I can, so that I can protect the juke.

He seemed to have guessed Shayla's readiness, and Dee never stepped in any further on the matter. It just takes a word out of me and changes the story.

(... I wonder why such a sweet one would hate me)

We were sneaking each other's presents under our dresses, and I feel that way from the bottom of my heart, overflowing with laughter unexpectedly. If it's Dee's hindsight, though I've seen it several times, I didn't particularly feel the horror she used to say.

"Well, let's start with me,"

With that in mind, a beautifully wrapped wrapper emerged from across the corner. The hands holding the wrap are white and tender, yet they look bright and shiny.

It took Dee a beat to understand that he was offering me a present.

"Uh... even close, okay?

"Instead, I'm always sorry to have such a suspicious intimate meeting"

I get a quick reply.

Dee says he can't show up, so that doesn't matter. I can't tell you how much I want to see you, and when I accidentally told Juke about Dee last night, I was a little depressed that I really didn't know anything about Dee.

"I've been wondering lately if this is a bad idea. When Dee thinks it's good, show yourself."

"... I wish I could see it before it's too far away."

"Well, I'm looking forward to it."

Honestly, for Shayla, Dee's appearance and identity is not a big deal. Maybe she's not a sideroom, she's a samurai or an officer, - or.

(... but Dee is Dee, something)

No matter who she is. Shayla's feelings toward Dee remain the same.

- I love you more than anyone, because you're my friend.

Once again, Shayla realised so, looking at this animal figurine, both white and white, given to her by Dee.

- Gone, gone...

In the distance, nearby, the bell rings. I could hear the same tone every year, this year with one important one. Simply happy and full of breasts.

- But it also marks the end of the encounter between the bundles.

- Shayla.

"What?

Replying to a first-name voice, he softly, from the other side of the corner, holds his hand.

It should be warm, powerful warm, reassuring, but somehow, I wanted to cry.

"Well, good luck with that."

"Dee......"

"The hard thing is, I won't go on forever. You're not alone. … don't forget that."

- This one, no way.

The core of your body cools down to a feeling of passing your chest. At that moment when I tried to hold her back, her warmth went away and her footsteps went away.

(Wait... Ma'am, Dee)

I don't want you to carry it. It's about "me," and it afflicts "you," you can't.

- We have to stop it.

After Dee, Shayla ran out.

... I was chasing you, I was going to. At least Shayla didn't mean to stay hidden like this, and if Dee was going to do something unscrupulous, she had to stop... in that kind of mind, there was.

but.

(Here, where...)

In the first place, Shayla finally realizes that running to the dark clouds might not have been a good idea at a time when she didn't have a target figure ahead of her corner. For one thing, I aimed in the direction of the evening club's main venue, so it should not be roughly wrong, and I comfort my mind that I'm going to be frustrated.... analogy, no lights, all around is a thick curtain, signs of people What's that delicious? Even if I was lost in a place.

(and for now, look for places where people seem to be...)

At the moment, it's time, careful not to fall into the curtain, and Shayla moves on. Now that she has a clear goal of 'looking for Dee', she doesn't have the option of 'changing course once she's back in a big place'.

"~ So, -..."

"But... hey..."

Shayla's ears, which were searching for where people were and making them sharpest, picked up the voice of those who spoke in the front. Bright feelings hold Shayla back as she may be able to return to the venue if she stays this way.

(If you didn't know, you should ask the person you're talking to over there about the way)

Softly sneaky, Shayla approached the speaker... peeking inside through the gaps in the curtain.

――

The moment I peeked, I solidified.

"Glad to hear it. I can't believe you know how I feel..."

"Naturally, isn't it? You are a more precious woman in this country than anyone else..."

(Nah......!

It's close to a miracle you didn't scream. Who would imagine that in the middle of a royal palace like this, 'Dear Peony' is - Liliane Landrose is in close contact with a man.

Liliane, illuminated by the moonlight and somewhat depositing her body with the man, looked so demonic that she stood still. Big eyes moisturize and capture the man, his busty breasts sucking on the man's arms. Hey, what about this, and even Shayla, a novice to dating a man and a woman, is enough to make me want to tell you something.

"I'm anxious. My position has only weakened since Countess Crester appeared..."

"I've already told you nothing. I'll take care of everything."

"Thank you, but don't push me..."

A shadow for two, where a slight gap was visible, completely overlaps. A slight lip sound, a covert water sound, the breath of busy men and women...

Having taken an inadvertent and solid peek at such a scene, Shayla, though how much of a rival opponent, is it good to peek at such a private place without permission, no. But Liliane is in the side room, that is, his wife, albeit his majesty's unofficial, so this is an affair scene!? No, but I don't think His Majesty particularly blames you for the love affair in the side room or anything... and I was even upset before the first love scene I saw in my life.

"Ahhhhh... ahhh, I gotta go now"

"Dear Liliane..."

"Baron... often, farewell."

Liliane leaves the man. The sound of a gentle rub of clothes echoes, Liliane disappearing beyond the curtain and a man chasing her with such uncut eyes -.

(... wasn't if I was in the mood to see you off at the play!

Shayla's purpose in the first place is to stop Dee, i.e. to find her who might be unscrupulous with her 'peony' opponents. If we follow Liliane, we may be able to get to where the 'Peony' gathers.

(We have to hurry!

Now it's time not to lose sight of it. Sewing between the curtains, chasing Liliane's dress so that it doesn't slip away, but don't lose sight of it. Fortunately, Liliane's dress often floats in pastel color, moonlight, and that dress led Shayla, who had been lost until earlier, to a bright spot.

(Here... near the venue? Dear Peony...)

The lights are as unpopular as ever, the corridor of the Royal Palace. If the unfamiliar get lost, they're going to be anxious. But Liliane doesn't hesitate - for some reason, she walked into the open door. Apparently, her destination is that room.

(What to do...)

Maybe that room is where the 'Peony' meets? If so, it's not a good idea to keep following.

Shayla thought for a moment and put her hand on the door of the room in front of the room where Liliane entered. Royal palace rooms are mostly connected in some way.... If you're from the next room, you might be able to do something to keep an eye on things.

I thought it was locked, but the door opened completely. Looking around the room, which is normal but no one else, as expected, part of the wall was partitioned by a curtain, which also made it possible to travel to and from the next room.

You may be able to inadvertently rock the curtain, so close to the end of the curtain and clear your ears, -.

On purpose, signs of a large number of people had been around for a while. I wonder, soon the sound will turn down.... after a little while.

"So, Red Rose...... we are, now"

"Thank you for your service, Captain Gracie"

(Huh... Huh!?

What I heard was not Liliane's voice, but 'Dear Red Rose' … a conversation between Deanna and the captain of the rear palace Kingsguard. However, based on its contents, it appears that the Commander will be gone from now on.

"... a long way from it, huh?

"Did you go out of your way to talk to me and out of the field?

It was no longer a mistake to see Liliane enter this room, and at that moment when Shayla was in a hurry, the conversation between 'Peony' and 'Red Rose' was heard from the next room. To observe the atmosphere, beyond the curtain now, I guess the apex of the rear palace is alone.

If you don't want to sink the country, Deanna won't take a step toward Liliane, who urges you to pull your hand away from the lady who carried Shayla's harassment. Deanna is more noble in the rear palace, but above the aristocracy, Liliane is more noble. With that attitude in mind, Deanna still doesn't try to pull it off.

- To her like that, Liliane.

"Clearly, I think I need to tell you something. - The Marquis Cocott said he was preparing for the war."

As a nobleman, I briefly listed the biggest contraindications (cards) that should not be cut.

As easy as Liliane's words and actions were to seal the movement of the 'Red Roses' holding the people hostage, they were also easily swallowed by Shayla. Bear with all your might that you're about to be too upset.

(This, people...)

What are you going to do? Sink this peaceful country into a war, I can't believe it.

(People die, even though it's pretty good)

When her father was heard dead, Shayla didn't know what the word meant at first. It was an accident at sea, and the body doesn't even go up. It just... it took me three days to swallow that reality that I would never see my father again.

Ever since then, Shayla's chest has a puffy hole. If this feeling is to be called 'pretty', one or fewer people who think this is a good decision.

I just lost one father, and Shayla is so pretty. I wonder how many leaves a man who has lost his lover, his family, his friends, in battle, must breathe.

Right in front of me, it was dyed all over the place, that's when.

"On the battlefield, in fact, it is the people that the Marquis should defend who exchange their lives. And the people are not pawns."

With a single light, a clear voice without stray pops into Shayla's heart.

"The people are never toys, good for nobles."

- How can everyone think that this one is the 'bad guy' trying to protect 'someone' everywhere with this Rin and honest voice?

I thought I was scared, at that moment.

I didn't think I wanted to fight, exactly then.

'I know,' he said without a voice.

'It's okay,' he said in his presence.

Whenever you save my, our hearts.

Gentle everywhere with true perseverance - the best (first) lady (lady).

Behind my chest, something hot goes up. He was attacked by the comfort of wanting to cry without meaning, and, if he noticed, sitting away from the curtain.

(… I, am)

I finally understand that I have to be. - If you really want to face everything that surrounds you.

Not in a sheltered position, but in a sheltered position.

Not to a protected being, but to a protected being.

From a frightened and trembling place, Rin raised his face and went to a place to fight...

(I'm -!)

Scary,...... scary, frightened.

Burning bright red in front of you on an endless journey.

That night, Shayla couldn't remember how she revealed the night, at last.

And -.

"Ahhh!

"Uh, I'm sorry. I didn't realize you were here."

"What, Tandor, Countess, dear...?

The cold eyes of Countess Sophia Tandor, who stepped on Shayla's dress and made her fall, pierce Shayla's weak heart.

Earlier in the year, the suddenly changing atmosphere of the 'Red Roses' was informing the Back Palace of the coming of a rough winter -.