The Marquis’ Daughter Acts As A Pawn

Following me, the grey cat and Monica jumped out the window.

It was from the height of the second floor, but from me being trained for acting, there is no making.

I descend to the ground without peril.

"And I thought I was going to die..."

Monica also said she had landed safely, but held her chest down as she squatted with a blue face.

Marie, you're being worked out very quickly, but you're being careful.

"Well, that's interesting. Hey, Monica. Want to fight me?

"I categorically refuse!

Monica turned her face bright red to tease me and the grey cat.

Speaking soothingly, I ran out.

The voices of the servants are heard from afar, but they do not yet seem to have found us.

But I can't feel safe.

Act as carefully as possible not to get a glimpse, such as near the storage shed or the shadows of the trees.

"What are you going to do after this? Looks like he's away from the main entrance though. Is there a back door or something?

A surprised grey cat asks me.

Then Monica continued, um, roaring.

"The entrance and exit for vendors and servants have been tightly guarded since Julianna was captured."

"Unlike before this time, you're not going to see the servants' gaps and escape, so you're just going to get caught turning to the back door,"

"Does that mean you're in a pretty difficult situation!?

Monica opens her eyes wide and gives a startling look.

"But why don't you take down the servant I'm guarding?

"I hope you don't taste the servants of the Lewis family. Your way of fighting is already known. You'll come up with measures, won't you? Is there enough skill and enthusiasm in that state to escape with me and Monica against a large group of opponents in the Grey Cat?

"Haha, neither of them. I'm an assassin, and no."

The grey cat told me to sing.

Monica catches an eyebrow when she hears that. Apparently, the proper grey cat attitude doesn't like the serious Monica.

"It's light!

Yes, Monica said, but the grey cat leaned his neck when he looked at me, ignoring whether he thought it was troublesome.

Monica seemed more and more angry, "You thin, soft man!" He curses.

"Then what will the lady do?

As the name suggests, grey cats are whimsical, like cats.

(... I'll be compassionate ahead)

For once, he seems to cooperate until I see Mr. Edward, but I don't know when he'll be gone on a whim.

When I breathe a small sigh, I turn to my destination.

"Secure your feet to the royal palace and we'll break through the front while Grace and the others don't attack."

What I see is the Lewis family stables. There are a dozen horses and a few carriages there.

It is my plan to rob them and leave the Lewis family to the Royal Palace at once.

"... you came at a good time. The carriage is ready."

"Well, you thought about it."

What was in the stables was a two-headed carriage with the Lewis family crest, not a carriage for buying.

I do not see you or the other servants.

Suspicious...... too suspicious. But it was too much not to take advantage of this carriage, so we approached it with increased vigilance.

As soon as I approached him, a few servants came out of the stables.

It looks like the servants entrusted with the stables, with no weapons in their hands. Apparently, it was unexpected for us to show up.

"Lady Julianna, no more playing... please stop"

On behalf of the servant of the Song, he complains to me.

That seemed to me to be saying with all my heart, but I am no longer willing to stop.

"It's not a joke, I mean it. I'm sorry."

"Because. Excuse me."

The grey cat moves at the same time that I signaled with my eyes.

When he grins fiercely, he quickly ties the servants up with rope.

A slight guilt irritates my chest, but I pretended not to care.

"I can't believe the carriage is ready... were you going to report to your husband that Master Julianna escaped?

"Whatever, it's convenient."

When I checked the carriage for any finishing touches, I opened the door.

Then multiple footsteps approach you noticing us trying to rob the carriage.

"... you've already noticed. Monica, gray cat, get in! Let's hurry."

And when I go into the table, I will manipulate the reins, and I will run the horses.

"If you are, I will..."

Monica, who got in the carriage, left the door open, offering her a goodbye.

The carriage is already going quite fast, and we have to stop once to change your man on the way. If you do that, they'll catch Grace and the others soon.

And most importantly...

"It makes sense what I do."

The carriage runs smoothly through the accustomed grounds, through the garden and towards the main entrance.

On the way, the servants caught their eye, but they didn't attack at all.

That should be it, too.

It would be tough if you shocked a moving carriage, de-wheeled, or a horse confused.

Well, you must suffer the deepest injuries from defencelessness.

So they can't attack.

Never harm me. I put my trust in it.

(... could have been cowardly)

While I thought so, I looked back through the main entrance.

The servants are aligned and bowing their heads deeply over here.

The appearance was the same as the landscape of drop-offs usually when I went out, and I felt like crying badly.

They were not enemies who obeyed my father absolutely, they were also on my side -

On my way to the royal palace, I made sure that the chaser would not come, and I exchanged places with Monica.

The carriage made its way through the king's capital and proceeded as far as near the walls.

To be in a state of tension with the Diaghilev Empire, or there is an examination laid down, with a line of carriages.

"... troublesome"

When I groan so, I smile with garlic, like a child whose gray cat has come up with a prank.

"We could get caught like this. Oh, I came up with a good thing!

"Huh? Ha... hey!

"Dear Julianna!

When I realized, I was being held up by a grey cat.

And then he sees the gap of the knight, who interrogates him as he goes out, and climbs up with a light figure as he catches his foot on the rain wall.

Cross the walls and land in the corners of the garden without any sound.

And I grabbed his breastplate, as I rammed and escaped from the custody of the grey cat.

"Grey cat! What are you doing to me!

"Yeah, I could have infiltrated the royal palace."

"Why do you think I used a carriage with the Lewis family crest on it! If there's a gateway exam, it's to break through in peace!

"Fine. I could have broken in."

The grey cat had no way of reflecting, pointing his mouth.

I sigh deeply as I lay my hand on my forehead.

"I wanted to come in as a grand Marquis de Lewis. That's no different than trespassing."

"But you're not here as Marquis Lewis, you're just Julianna, right? Then you'll have no problem getting in this way. I don't even know if the prince will see me because I've taken formal steps."

"... reasoning. Damn, I'm out of line with Monica, and what can I do..."

As I ponder what I should do from now on, I hear the footsteps of men from a little further away and the tiny metal noises that rub.

"... a knight around? You've already been sensed."

I feel like tongue-in-cheek about my lack of much luck.

"If I were alone, I wouldn't have been detected. 'Cause the lady's on her feet."

"Shut up, stupid cat!

I raised my voice small and angry, but apparently the hellish knight around felt it.

Footsteps keep coming this way.

(Gotta hide somewhere!

I looked around and found a hedge that seemed gradually hidden.

We try to run there, but before that, the knight around us finds us.

"You guys, what are you--"

The knight around him looks wide open into his blue eyes, and looks at me with a glimpse.

"... why is Julianna here..."

(This man knows me...?

Have you ever danced with him at a night club?

I don't mind being rude, but I look around at the knight.

And then I gradually realize who he is.

The last time I saw him, he was tortured and in a dilapidated state.

So I was delayed in noticing him in knightly clothes.

"Long time no see, Alfred."

His name is Alfred Marshall.

A brave knight who boarded singles to Wang Du Church to save his sister, who was imprisoned by the Church.

And he who hath taken vengeance with me.