The Prohibited Isekai Life of a Certain Transmigrating Brother and Sister

A few days have passed since I returned to the mansion.

I have to go out to the night club tonight to make the social debut that my father told me more about, even though the job I was putting in finally came to a paragraph.

Your relationship with Ceres remains the same.

Every night, I hold down the resisting Ceres and overlap my body forcefully - - and as I repeated those days, I realized that the last few days were losing the guilt of attacking me after I had finished my act.

Previously, I was bitter between feeling like "I really want to get my thoughts done" and feeling guilty about "I've defiled my loved ones".

But now the desire to 'have children with loved ones' is more winning, and even that guilt has disappeared.

I'm sick. The more I can feel myself, the less reason is working every day.

If this disease progresses, will I soon not even be able to recognize the fact that I am 'invaded by heart disease'......

With that in mind, I put my sleeves through a formal suit for the party.

"Well, Master Richt... you look really good on me. As you can imagine...... no, it's nicer than I imagined"

Almel, who was helping him change next door, put his hand on his cheek and said so with an inadvertent look.

The day I returned to the mansion after my stay at the Sorcery Institute, Almel greeted me in a strangely twitchy and restless manner.

He said something about a rose that lived in his bedroom, so maybe he thought he could blame the rose for quickly withering and wasting it.

I don't know what to say to myself, but I've never been angry with my servants, Adley and Almel.

Most of all... they work really well, they're comfortable, and they do everything to me, my husband, so I don't have to bother scolding them.

I'm sure you two trust me wholeheartedly.

But I'm lying to both of them. She insists that her relationship with Ceres is between her cousins, and on top of that, she fakes being sick and lets them help her imprison her.

At first, as with Ceres, I had a feeling of hindsight for cheating on servants who trusted and admired me.

Lately, however, I have become less resistant to lying. I lay lies on lies, and on the surface I play a good master - - I'm scared of myself being able to do that flat out.

To be perfectly clear, I'm abnormal. I've known that for a very long time - from the moment I realized that I loved my real sister, Chizuru - in my previous life.

But maybe it's still normal while you think you're "afraid of yourself".

Anyone. Please help me before I'm gone. I want you to save me from the bottom of the dark abyss.

"Dear Richter...? How did it go? From the beginning, the complexion does not seem to be excellent..."

"Oh, no... never mind. Better yet, this dress is what you stood out for me, isn't it? That's a pretty good hobby."

"Oh, is it...? It's an honor to compliment you. Well... I heard that today was the first day that Richter would attend a night club, so I stood out in the mood..."

"You were... thanks"

"No, not at all! Until I did what I deserved. You don't seem to be able to help your husband."

That's what Almel said, and then he brought me a folding bag with the jacket I took off.

"We still have some time before the ball begins...... what do you want to do? If you want to take a short break before you go, I will make you some tea now..."

"No, fine. A little early, but I've decided to leave already"

When I replied that to Almel, I left the mansion as soon as I received my bag.

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"Uh... where's the party venue?

I got off the train. I took the map that was attached to the invitation to the night club that I received the other day out of my bag and zeroed in on myself.

It seems like a luxury to say this, but I have no interest in aristocratic entertainment such as balls and suppers. So to be honest, I didn't really feel like attending the night club tonight either.

But I still have to do all my duty more than I was born as the eldest son of the Count family.

After about fifteen minutes of walking, I saw the venue and the building. Just in case, I'll check it against the map. Apparently, you can't go wrong in this building.

Once inside through the entrance, a large staircase first popped into my eyes with a beautiful chandelier and red carpet. Only a large hall for royalty and nobility is the interior more luxurious than the Roseblade mansion, which is a raw home. I get a little overwhelmed.

As I entered the dance hall, I saw a little shadow around me. I thought it might have been a little too soon, but that didn't seem to have happened.

Looking around, I accidentally saw a familiar figure in my sight. A lady wearing a fancy dress, then a high-tempered one, is ridiculing herself as she is surrounded by a few courtiers.

Long silver hair, slightly eye-slitting eyes - no doubt, that woman is Gisele Campbell.

She is a woman with a lot of personality difficulties, but she is also a nobleman. It's not strange if you were at this nightclub.

Staring at Giselle as she was, she noticed this one, too, and gave her a bewildered look as she went along. Gisele walked toward us when she told the surroundings she was with her about something.

"Hey... if you're over there, isn't it Master Richter?

"Well, it's true! Sure, you're serving as a court magician under the King at that young age. I can't believe it's so beautiful on top of the elite with the world's top magic powers... haha, it's lovely ~"

"Yes, it's lovely ~. Me, I've only seen your face in pictures... the real thing is going to be even more beautiful and faint!

"What the hell does Giselle have to do with you? I care!"

The people around me who noticed my presence raised their yellow voices so voluminously that they could hear me.

He seems to be saying whatever he wants... but from what I see, he doesn't know that Gisele is my ex-conference.

"Good day, Master Richter. I never thought I'd see you like this."

"Good evening, Miss Giselle. That's an odd encounter. It's good to see you again."

Saying so sarcastically, Giselle hung her eyebrows and gave her a remorseful look. But he immediately regained his mind and put his lips in my ear like he remembered something.

"I haven't said anything about that. So please tell me about me…"

"You don't have to tell me, I know. As long as you keep your word, neither am I going to ruin your honor..."

I whisper back in my ear in the same way to Gisele, who has whispered with an anxious voice. So much so that I come all the way out here to report that I'm "keeping my word," I guess I was more than willing to do that.

"This is also on the edge of something. Because of this, can you please do me a favor?

Again, I thought I'd put pressure on you. Dancing with an opponent who is gripped by weakness would surely be an unparalleled humiliation. It may be a little mean, but this is just about the right amount to subjugate a high-flying woman like her.

"Become... with me...?

"Yeah. Can't you?

I smile in a gentlemanly manner only so that my intentions are not understood around me.

"Wow, I get it...... I'm very happy to accept that invitation"

"Thank you"

After such an exchange, we had an exploratory conversation with each other for a while.

They seem to be having friendly conversations on the surface, and Gisele's surroundings are getting more and more noisy.

That's how the music started to play and the ball started.

Music is waltz, a staple of the ball.

I took Gisele's right hand slowly, combined my left hand, and then put my right hand behind her left shoulder. Then Giselle reluctantly put her left hand behind my right shoulder to respond to it.

We made sure we were ready for each other, and me and Gisele slowly started taking steps. Gisele's neighbors are closing in and watching us dance as we eat in.

Dancing like this reminds me of when I was taking dance lessons with Ceres.

She has been clumsy about anything but cooking since her previous life. So even during the lesson I was always not able to dance well and troubled the instructor. I was practicing. I don't know how many times they stepped on me, either. But I couldn't help but find Ceres so cute.

The clumsiness, the fact that he says he wants to be able to dance well because he doesn't want to inconvenience Richt, everything is loving and I can't help it... I never wanted to give it to anyone.

If things went well, Ceres would have been educated as a maid of the Count's house as they were and married to some house.

But I can't stand her being another man's. So in any case, I think some sort of measure was taken.

"Dear Richter, the song is over."

While I was touring this and my thoughts, I realized that the song was over. Gisele peeked into her face wondering if she'd ever wondered what it was like to be able to get her hands off my shoulder.

"Oh, excuse me...... it was such a lovely time, I got soaked in the aftertaste. It's a great honor to dance with you. Miss Gisele."

Seeing me lined up with beauties that aren't in my heart, Giselle lifts her eyebrows once again.

"May I go now...? I have plans."

"Of course it is. I'm sorry I stopped you. If you get another chance, thank you then."

"... yeah, if I get another chance"

Gisele whispered that, and went back to the sleaze and the surrounding people.

As I was dropping off that back, I felt tired. I seem tired of just dancing one song in the last few months because of the intense work that has been going on.

Nevertheless...... lately, I am somewhat tired. That's why I can't take time off from work, so I managed to encourage myself to do my job while using magic and magic drugs to increase my strength, but I have no ex or child if I die from overwork.

As a result, I recently learned to get out of hand, but still seem to be under considerable strain on my body.

─ ─ I have no choice but to take a short break…….

With that in mind, I turned my heels back towards the entrance and exit of the hall.

"Richt Roseblade, right? Do you have a minute?

Suddenly, I was called from behind.

Turning around, a long man with long black hair and crimson eyes looked at this one somehow.

"That's true...... What the hell are you...?

I threw the question. No, I was with the sisters right next to me, and a threesome of warrants suddenly started making a scene.

"Look! The Rose of Socialism! Master Krisfel did it!

"It's true! Oh how beautiful......!

"Um... your sisters? What's" rose of the social world "...?

"With that said, you don't know because you're new to night clubs, do you? He is the son of the prestigious Duke of Lattimore, who combines superior magic, beauty and intelligence, which is already a wonderful man. He's graduated from the Royal Edelstein University of Magic as president and is now a Goodwill Ambassador on behalf of the country. Besides, dance skills are also commonly known as" roses in social circles "because they are superior. You know what? I rarely see you this close. Keep your eyes burned."

"Well! You were such an amazing person......! I get it! Sister! Me, I'll burn it firmly in my eyes!

The threesome-like warrant lady looked familiar to worship the 'rose of the social world' when she blinked her eyes.

The Latimores... I've heard the name before. He seems to be a famous family with not a single Lian in the past, and I remember reading an article in the newspaper recently that said "My second son was promoted to Goodwill Ambassador". Then, is that man the second son of the House of the Duke of Lattimore himself?

"Oh man...... getting too famous is also a problem. Let's change places. I'm sorry, can you hang out with me?

The man called Krisfel walked up to me and suggested that in a whisper.

"I don't mind that...... Um... excuse me, what can I do for you?

When I asked him back, Krisfel kept diving and whispering slowly in my ear.

"Eleven years ago, I'd like to hear more about the" Human Experiment ", which was conducted in confidence at Wangdu's Institute of Magic. If you put it this way, you'll understand."

"Become..."

Krisfel's voice color, which has whispered about the matter, was terribly cold, and it was as if everything was being seen through.