The Marquis’ Daughter Acts As A Pawn

"Thanks to you, Master, I've pissed Anna off. Anna's sermon is so long I'm sick of it."

"I've grown up with brothers and sisters since I was a little girl like that. I know you well, too. Anna's sermon isn't just long, she throws up an honest argument with Netineti... and it sucks anyway"

"Sure. There's nothing more painful in your ear than a legitimate opinion."

"Yes, yes. Living truly is tiring, and it's a pain in the ass."

Theodore and Cardia are whispering to each other dissatisfied with Kosokoso.

"Ask your chest why you had to take a sermon."

When I said so looking down, Theodore and Cardia laid their hands on their breasts and leaned their necks as if they had shown each other.

"" Why?

"How can you not know...!

When I hold my head, Ivan laughs at the pieces.

"Don't be so angry, princess. They have a good reason. Listen to me."

"............... ok"

"Prince Edward, that's all right, isn't it?

"You can't possibly not ask"

In Edward's word, Theodore and Cardia are freed from the front seat.

And we sat on the couch in the room, and negotiations began with the revolutionary government in a state of madness.

Ivan and Theodore and Cardia sit side by side, me and Edward sitting opposite each other. The window was opened by Ivan and the room regained its original brightness.

Marie refrained behind me as an escort, and the scratchy grey cat also turned behind the Ivans in a yowling motion.

"Iteteh, you're as strong as ever, the black butterfly. I had a trap, but I couldn't stand my teeth."

The moment the grey cat says so, a silver shadow plunders the side of his face. A fork was stabbed in the wall behind the grey cat.

"The next time I say that name, I'll drag your guts out and pasta them. Is the taste good with meat sauce?

"... sorry"

The grey cat shrugged hiding behind Cardia.

Seeing me in the actions of the grey cat, I turn a frivolous eye to Cardia.

"... Is the new employer of the Grey Cat not Ivan, but Cardia?

"Right. I just wanted to hire an escort, and most importantly, he has an interesting background and personality. I thought it was gonna be a good story."

"Your principles of behavior are interesting, nothing more than to be a story?

"Don't worry. Because my biggest story is Anna. It's noisy around you, I'm not bored. Come on, don't cover up what happened on the getaway with His Royal Highness the Second Prince and tell us! Because I'm funny and freakin 'legged and I'm gonna make you the best story ever!

"Why can't you talk to me when there's a story involved!

I cried out to the exciting Cardiac.

Then Edward, who was sitting next to him, looked at Cardia alternately with surprise.

"Is Julianna and the former Baroness Remington friends, though they seem to have been able to break it down for a long time?... I knew I had borrowed the identity of the former Baroness of Remington at the infiltration of the Wang Capital Church, but I can't find enough in common to get close"

I also know what Edward is trying to say. I, as Marquis Marquis de Lewis, have remained the centre of my social life. who or Cardia married a distant baron of the year after she became a nun away from the aristocratic community because she hated the feud over the governor. Since the Baron's death, as a widow who inherited an enormous legacy, there had been terrible rumors in the social world.

Too different circumstances.

It's impossible for me and Cardia to put our minds through as nobles if we think normally.

Edward must also think that he was able to borrow Cardia's identity at Wang Capital Church because of some kind of deal.

"Cardia is my... irreplaceable best friend"

"Right. Identity doesn't make any sense between me and Anna. Once upon a time, now and ever."

Whatever happens to Cardia, she will not betray me. And I will not betray Cardia, either. Everyone knows the horrors of a thick masked social world, and we are well aware of the dignity of our friends made without blood connections or factional constraints.

"If that's what you're saying, I'll believe the former Baroness Remington, too."

"I also believe in His Royal Highness the Second Prince. Because you're the one who melted Anna's heart that was so hard. I want to have a good relationship."

Cardia said so, with a luscious grin.

I don't care what you think, it just seems like you're giggling that there's more sources of interesting stuff.

"So, Cardia. Why are you in the Diagilev Empire? It's no surprise you're silent with the royal family and cooperating with the Revolutionary Government, as opposed to the Kingdom of Rolands."

"I know that, Anna. But, if the war between the Kingdom of Rolands and the Diaghilev Empire starts in earnest, it won't stop until one of them dies. What will remain if we can win at the end of the muddy war? Glory, honor, you can't be deluded by such illusions. All that remains is exhausted land and people, a bittersweet future."

Cardia said so with a rare and bitter face, but gradually a strong will dwells in her eyes.

"I can't accept such a future, you know. I wanted to protect the Baron Remington family... Anna... at all. Rumors of the revolutionary government had come from the Chamber of Commerce run by the Baron Remington family, and he began to support them by becoming a patron at the same time as the Empire's Orcotte attack. Money is all there is to it. Was that a favor?

"No. It is thanks to you that the Revolutionary Government has thus become large enough that the Kingdom of Roland would like to use it.... Though you wanted me to talk to you."

"That's not funny! Not enough exciting performances!

"... didn't you intervene in the revolutionary government because it's going to be an interesting story? Didn't you come to the Diaghilev Empire to escape your original job?

When I inquired with a jittery of eyes, Cardia looked away openly.

And give Edward a book.

"Come on, Second Prince. I will give you my book for a sign of nearness. As Anna asks, it's also a sign."

(... That being said, I was asking Cardia to give me her autograph book to Edward and Lily when she got a new one)

I remember my previous covenant to the Kingdom of Samorta, and I became a little anxious. I have yet to discuss with Cardia what consideration I will have my autograph book accommodated.

(... they'll definitely ask me about my root-digging leaf digging with Edward...! I didn't mean to borrow it from Cardia.)

Cardia likes rumors more than a nobleman.

My heart grew heavy at once.

"... Is this Adolf Taylor's book? So you're saying that the former Baroness Remington is the author?

Edward gives a startling look.

That would be the case, too. Speaking of Adolf Taylor, he is a leading writer known not only in the Kingdom of Rolands, but also in other countries. If that's for this kind of fun, I don't know if I'm a freak who can even help my neighbor's revolution.

"Pfft, you see how amazing I am? I'll take care of the PR. I, the screenwriter of the revolutionary government, will spin the story of a dramatic revolution."