The Marquis’ Daughter Acts As A Pawn

Me and Edward stood on the roof of a blue private house.

Between us, facing each other at the edge and end of the roof, there is a one-touch, immediate air.

Edward just wears a simple shirt and slacks, but thanks to his original neat face he gets a stern impression. You can't even look like a young soldier if you also match the sword you're putting on your hips.

I am wearing a frilly shirt with an orange ribbon and a blue curlot. Dressed like a lady riding horseback, paired with black high socks and sturdy, skinned shorts.

"I can make it now. Princess, take my hand and let's go together."

Edward's sweet, melting grin and reaching out to me.

Then the cheer of a woman of all ages, Kah, echoed from under the roof.

If you look down with Chirali, the galleries are gathered, young and old alike.

(... It's still a big day)

Me and Edward are doing a play right now. At first he traveled performing dance and swordsmanship, but the audience was more excited about these plays and learned to play the chips.

Performances were held in various cities, but people's rumors spread their good reputation, and now they are surrounded by a large audience without having to make calls.

(We have to work hard so we can have a good dinner!

And when I lift up the niggardly end of my mouth, I snarl my nose as if I had ridiculed Edward.

"Am I with you? Say your bedtime words after you go to bed. Your Majesty is the enemy of our country. If so, compatibility can't be even if heaven and earth flip!

Cut in a brave tone, I take the knife out of the leg holster and point the sword tip at Edward.

"... hated me so much by now?

"I don't hate you. You attacked my country with political intent. That is that as royalty you have no choice. I would have done the opposite."

"I love them better. So come with me... and choose the way for the two countries to merge."

"You want me to be your wife and survive the blood of our country?... That won't happen. As the last royal family, I will continue to fight and fight to the end in order to reward my fellow countrymen scattered, so that I may defend my pride!

The audience breathes in my cry.

Edward narrowed his eyes sharply, pulling out his sword in a familiar motion.

"... let's acknowledge their readiness. I'll send you to heaven with my sword."

"Heaven is sweet. I'm going to send you to hell."

Words are backwards, and me and Edward distort their faces with pity.

But it was a moment, and it immediately glanced at me like a beast. And run out at the same time.

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The knife and sword interacted with each other drawing a large trajectory.

I bow back to the power of Edward. Edward slaughtered just then.

"... over"

"It never ends!

I quickly take the second knife out of the leg holder and cross it with the first knife to receive Edward's slaughter. And I used my physical flexibility to put a kick in his leg.

"... Gu"

I groan with a painful face, but you shouldn't actually be so shocked at Edward.

Gaze at each other and make sure they have no problems with each other. When I turn back a few times and distance myself from him, I restart the knife.

"I'll end it......!

When I rush out again, I slash Edward as I twist my body to dance.

But Edward played it without difficulty and quickly regained his posture. And release the slaughter in a lofty motion as if to prune my neck.

"Princess...... I'm gonna end this all!

When I opened my eyes, I knifed and slaughtered Edward's sword. The body twists at the same time and performs as if it had avoided a single hair.

Next, he let Edward cross the side of his belly to stab him with a knife. From the viewpoint of the audience, it would look like I stabbed Edward in the stomach.

"Hey, why...? You deliberately..."

When I get a stunned look, I take a few steps back.

Edward kneels as he holds down his unbleeding belly.

"... after all, I can't kill a princess"

"Don't be ridiculous! Even I will kill you..."

tears, and with a trembling voice I cry out.

Edward grins thinly, disfiguring at Gakun and his forehead like a broken doll. I hold it in my arms.

"... why..."

"I made myself a man, not a royalty, but a... priority, let myself be..."

Seeing Edward lowering his brow like trouble, I buried my face on his shoulder.

"I... really liked you"

Changing from the ever brave tone I struck, I murmured in a princess and soft tone.

Then Edward reached out to my cheek.

"In death, in dreams, and then... beautiful,"

When he said he was interrupted, Edward drooped his arms sloppily and dropped without force.

I held his sword as I put Edward to sleep not to fall off the roof.

"I won't let it be a dream. I'll see you in hell. Then I'm sure..."

When I acted stabbing my belly with my sword, I fell to overlap Edward as it was.

After dozens of seconds of silence we are wrapped in great applause and cheer.

"That was so funny!

"I'm gonna cry..."

"We both look great!

"That was a great slaughter!

There is a voice that praises us with its mouth.

Me and Edward stood up and raised their heads deeply.

"That concludes today's performance of The Black Cat Theatre Company. Thank you for watching to the end."

"We look forward to seeing you again"

When Edward says so following me, he smiles once again sweetly.

Then the yellow cheer sounds again, and the women throw more and more coins into the box where they put the chips under the roof.

(... this belly black)

So I curse inside, but I also wave without breaking my grin.

The Black Cat Theatre Company, which is just me and Edward, continues its journey smoothly while performing. The Empire was almost there.