The reborn aristocrat is ambitious! "You've got pretty good status, give em to me"

While I was out of school, I was silent all the time.

Because Tiffany cried out again when she left the school gate.

Isaac also continued his silence as he thought he would not speak until Tiffany had settled down somewhat.

From time to time, he said, "Now is the time for school... Ah!" he gave the passersby the expression.

It was as if they were looking at him as if he were a couple on their way home, "because he wasn't at school in a crazy talking fight," Isaac was feeling embarrassed.

Walking for a while, Isaac talks where Tiffany has calmed down a little.

"Tiffany, why don't you stop by my house?

"Heh... No, I can't do that!

Tiffany hastily denies it.

Your relationship with Charles has broken down, so you're likely to break up.

But even though they offered to dissolve the engagement, we haven't officially broken up yet.

After a proper discussion between the principals, it becomes a formal decision.

As such, Tiffany still has a fiancé.

I couldn't leave it to the momentum in my heart to entrust my body to Isaac.

"Right, right? Your grandmother's advice didn't seem to help either, and I guess it's useless to talk to your grandmother. I knew you'd want time to go home and think about it once and for all."

Isaac said something completely different than Tiffany had expected.

Apparently, he had read too many books and had an ear gain.

Tiffany turns bright red to the tip of his ear, but Isaac thought it was because of the crying.

Tiffany, embarrassed, rides on Isaac's story to delude him.

"What Margaret said wasn't in vain. I just couldn't take advantage of it. You told me you couldn't just study..."

Tiffany's face distorts with remorse.

Charles has been acting strange for a long time, but it could have turned out differently if he had been able to move well after being advised.

When I think of it, repentance fills my chest, and thoughts that are not satisfactory in my chest overflow with tears.

Exactly. Nor did Isaac think of any words that could comfort Tiffany in this state.

I can only walk according to her gait.

At times like this, I envy my friends who handled girls well in their previous lives.

Isaac accompanied Tiffany's house without being able to say what he cared about.

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In the end, after that, he remained silent until he reached the Viscount Halifax residence.

Tiffany is also stopped crying because of the peace of mind she has reached home.

Seeing that look, Isaac was just a little relieved.

"Thank you, Isaac"

"Fine, never mind."

Isaac pounds Tiffany's shoulder.

Tiffany then shook her body wide.

(I wonder if this is it. My fiancée shook me up and traumatized me by a man or something like that...... I don't usually react with this much)

Isaac thought so, but not actually.

It's not like being touched by just a cousin.

Tiffany was just overreacting when he was touched by someone he thought was fond of him.

Of course, my heart is deeply broken.

"Tiffany. It would be hard to do a lot of things in the present state, wouldn't it? I'll contact Halifax's grandfather and uncle. [M] You should slow down."

"Right, ask Isaac. Contact my family, I don't know what they say..."

When I heard I would contact my family, Tiffany's expression turned even darker.

Count John Adams, Charles' father, is a young cleaver who ascended to the rank of Undersecretary of Finance.

Your relationship with him will be broken as it is.

Even as a Viscount Halifax house would be painful.

Tiffany was feeling responsible because he was broke because he wasn't attracted to him.

"'Are you all right?' That worries me. I don't blame Tiffany. Guys, those aren't the people, are they? You don't have to explain it properly. I think you'll worry about Tiffany first."

Nor does Isaac know all the faceted personalities of the Viscount Halifax family.

So, though, I couldn't imagine them blaming Tiffany.

Sometimes she's not responsible, but Tiffany's family is basically a lot of nice people.

"I'm sorry, but let's find someone new," he should say.

Tiffany must have understood the most about it, but he was upset, so maybe all he could think about was "getting pissed off".

"I hope so... Mother's going to be mad at me 'cause I'm not holding my heart tighter'. I talked to Master Margaret, but I couldn't."

"It's okay. I'll tell your aunt that Charles is bad, too."

Isaac speaks a kind word.

Tiffany asks Isaac, who questioned the matter there.

"Why are you doing that to me?

I thought you liked yourself, but you're the kind of woman my fiancée would dump for years.

I was wondering where there was such a charm.

For this reason, he was driven by the desire to hear the reason from Isaac himself.

"Well, you're a loved one."

"Huh!?

Too straight Isaac's words.

Tiffany looks around restlessly as she blushes.

Because I can't see Isaac anymore.

"Tiffany and Lisa. And because Patrick was here, I was able to survive my lonely childhood. I really appreciate Tiffany. So if there's anything I can do, I want to help you."

As Tiffany turned her gaze to Isaac's face, her gaze hit Isaac with serious eyes.

The eyes were telling a strong story that the current words were not lies.

After a while, when Isaac laughs at Nicole, he takes a step closer to Tiffany.

Unexpectedly Tiffany took a step back.

"Hey, what!?

"No, I thought I'd measure my back length for a second"

Isaac puts his right hand over his head and moves it horizontally forward to show it.

"Why do you do that... Isaac is taller."

It was certainly a move to do a back comparison.

So, I don't know Isaac's intention to act like that, and Tiffany is baffled.

"That's right. I'm taller. Now (...)"

Tiffany could only give back a cramped smile to Isaac, who said so and smiled.

But I was able to convince myself when I heard the rest of the words.

"Once upon a time, Tiffany said, 'Because I'm taller, sister,' right?

"What, you said that..."

- If you ask me, I may remember like I said.

But about ten years ago.

I don't remember exactly what the situation was or what I said.

With that old thing out there, Tiffany didn't know what Isaac was trying to say.

At least we're not in this situation.

"I'm taller now. So now I'm your brother. Is it common for my sister to rely on your brother? Don't hesitate to rely on me."

"Isaac......"

Tiffany was feeling her eyeballs getting hot again.

- Other words without love at an early age.

Isaac remembered me until then.

It was a pleasure, as one woman and as one person, to cherish my memories with myself so much.

Tiffany was feeling Isaac's thoughts stain her broken heart just abandoned by Charles.

If there's a problem, it doesn't mean Isaac remembered this because he loved Tiffany.

For a minute I had memories of my previous life, Isaac had the perception that I was older.

For that reason, I thought Tiffany was like my sister.

Even now that Kendra was born, she still thinks she's as important as her sister.

Yet the person who thinks I'm your sister told me, "Sister because I'm taller".

I said, "I'm going to be taller in the future.... Now look at that, Tiffany!," he just remembered because he showed off his plethora of trinkets and had them in his roots.

It is the same kind of thing that Kai told me and had in my roots: "Your friends, you're just a woman".

There was just a slight discrepancy in recognition between the two of us.

"You remembered the old days."

"What, oh, yeah. One of my memories with Tiffany."

Isaac dyes his cheeks and turns away from Tiffany.

That was a move I made out of embarrassment, feeling like they were thinking, "You're tall but the vessel is a really tiny man".

But the move seemed illuminating from Tiffany.

"Speaking of which, what's the first time you've come to the Viscount Halifax mansion? They usually just asked me to come to the house of the Marquis of Wellrod, so it's a little fresh."

In an attempt to distract from the conversation, Isaac discusses the mansion.

I feel a little forceful, but I kept trying to change the story.

"But you might have to come to my house again. The grandfathers won't only want to hear about it from me, but from Tiffany's mouth. But I'm telling you not to call it in today. Get some rest."

"Thank you so much...... Thank you, if that's not enough. But how can I apologize for being suspended..."

"He said you don't have to worry about it. That was my fault. [M] I'm from the Marquis Welrod family, so I should have persuaded you better with words than with my hands. You're a young man. Hey, I'm embarrassed."

Isaac laughs deceptively.

Because it was really embarrassing.

(Even RPG is more of a thing that doesn't have a system called beating up and healing your people from confusion. In the first place, I was wrong about beating him up and curing him)

He was trying to stop Charles, and he was tempered.

Same as when Tom was about to kill me.

Isaac reflects that the type vulnerable to unexpected circumstances should not be unscrupulous.

"You sure didn't hit him all of a sudden, did you?... but I was just a little happy"

Tiffany exposes the real deal.

I'm sad that I hit Charles, but that it was enough for Isaac to be emotional for me.

I was glad that you acted so seriously about yourself, whether you had romantic feelings or not.

So Tiffany wanted to ask Isaac a question that was sweet and stepped further.

"Hey, Isaac."

"What?

"You said you wanted to take someone you liked from that person's fiancée."

"... oh, I said"

Isaac gets up a little bit because Tiffany's been asking stepped in questions.

Because it's a very delicate question.

"If... If it is. What would you do if that person was dumped by your fiancé?

This was an important question for Tiffany.

If you're going to keep trying to make it your own, you might hate Isaac.

The kind of man who prioritized his emotions was a stirrup in Charles.

I said that person (...), not me (...), was a consideration to be Tiffany.

Maybe there are more circumstances than Isaac hasn't made clear in his position.

So Tiffany also used the expression person (...).

"… wait until the person recovers from a broken heart"

Isaac's answer, given a little thought, was to wait.

"But Isaac can make someone free his own, can't he? You have that much power, don't you?

But Tiffany wasn't relieved.

There are many things Isaac's thoughts are not always understood by people.

Could be an unexpectedly terrible reason, so I didn't fail to confirm.

It is a sad habit that Isaac and I have acquired because of our long relationship.

"What happens when you do that? What I want is not the body of someone I like. I want my heart. So I'll wait till my heartbreak grief heals. I've been waiting for you for the last decade. I don't know what I'm gonna do until a few more years."

Isaac's response was a hundred-point answer for Tiffany.

The statue of Isaac, the "smart fool" in Tiffany, was turning into a splendid young man unbeatable under the title Duke.

(It's Zului, like this)

That's what she thinks.

- The gentle faces of Randolph and Lucia concessions.

- An atmosphere that doesn't make you feel as fearful or dignified as Jude, the predecessor Marquis of Wellrod, who hears rumors, but only sees you as a young man.

The look remained Tiffany's knowing Isaac.

But the contents are different.

He was growing up to be a man worthy of being called a hero.

It is a human-like, until brilliant, deceitful way of the Marquis of Wellrod.

Tiffany felt the lack of eyes to look at his man, and he was pitiful and about to cry again.

(Ten years ago, that's about as much as I got engaged to Charles, right? So, since you heard I was engaged, you know, conscious of what it means to be married?

At the same time, he was becoming convinced that Isaac's thinkers were himself.

Every piece of information Isaac talks about matches his situation.

Now if it's about a different person, I don't know what action to take too much of the embarrassment.

"Tiffany."

"Hey, what?

"Because the grief of a broken heart is painful, and it will prolong. So I'll do what I can over here. Tiffany doesn't have to do anything. Well, then, I'll go home. See you later."

Leaving that behind, Isaac tried to go home.

"Wait."

Tiffany calls it off.

Because she still had something to say.

"I appreciate Isaac. Really...... But, you know, I don't feel like I can get over Charles. So..."

Before she finishes talking about "I can't live up to Isaac's feelings," Isaac puts his index finger on Tiffany's mouth and shuts him up.

It was something I wanted to see in comic books in my previous life and try somehow.

Sometimes it's easy to dress up, even if it's my cousin Tiffany, and I tried it out adventurously that one day it would be just right for a pre-practice run on Pamela opponents.

Isaac may also have been upset by the shock of being in the scene of the dissolution of the engagement by Charles.

"You don't have to say anything. Rest now. I'm waiting for another day to smile with you."

Isaac didn't let Tiffany continue.

(I guess this is a hard time. I need to make sure you don't have to think about anything extra)

I'm sure she was trying to say, "So if there's anything I can do, too, I want to do," Isaac thought.

Some people are easier to do something.

But Isaac didn't admit it.

Moving when you're upset will only have consequences that make the situation worse.

Until I calmed down, I was going to use the power of the Marquis of Wellrod to give him maximum support.

Now it's time to wave gently at Tiffany and Isaac left.

Look behind it, Tiffany snaps.

"Really..., it's Zului..."

I tried to say, "So I can't live up to Isaac's feelings," but Isaac didn't try to hear Tiffany.

I guess I figured out what you were trying to say.

Besides, Isaac didn't say "whoever he likes is Tiffany" until the end.

I felt this one was cowardly, too.

If you name it and say "I like it," it would be a huge burden for Tiffany right now.

Besides, if I confess, I have to hear back.

When that happens, we must also accept the words of rejection.

But not if you don't give me a name.

If you don't give me your name, Tiffany can't deny Isaac's feelings clearly even if she thinks it's her own thing.

Even if you say things like no to Isaac, they'll laugh at you and say, "It's not about Tiffany."

And in anticipation of when I settled down, I'll bring up the story again.

(This kind of place is the blood muscle of the Marquis Welrod family, right? You just tell them what you think indirectly, and they won't let you say anything to me. It's really cowardly. But I guess the gentle part is Isaac......)

If Isaac was seriously pressing me to "get engaged to myself" right now.

Maybe he was accepting to distract his grief.

But then I just left it to momentum, not really an engagement to love each other.

That would be where Isaac wouldn't want it either.

So Isaac gave Tiffany time to settle down.

- Get whoever you want without choosing the means.

Isaac didn't do it, even though he was in a position to do so.

Tiffany deeply appreciates Isaac's kindness for thinking about herself properly.

At the same time, the feeling of "doing something wrong" was overflowing in my chest.

(I've done terrible things to Isaac. Even though it's hard to listen to people you like tell other people's stories...)

Tiffany also has experience.

When Charles was telling me about Nicole, it was so hard that my chest was about to rip open.

Yet Isaac didn't show such a bare gesture.

After all, it must be the blood of the Marquis Welrod family.

I'm good at hiding my mind.

(But even if you think so much of me, it's not easy to respond. 'Cause I'm not going to forget about Charles)

Tiffany feels breathless and puts her hands on her own chest.

Isaac had a flat attitude, as if he was really talking about other women (...).

Isaac is smart now, but not a boy with a dangerous spot.

He has grown into a fine young man with no one in line who can read the idea of a famous general and even take it backwards.

But Tiffany wasn't immediately seen as one man, even though he knew Isaac, who had become so fine by then, liked him.

Now my thoughts on Charles still make up the majority of my mind.

It was difficult for her to suddenly see her cousin's childhood as a man.

(I don't know what to do... Mother, come quickly...)

I won't tell you everything because Isaac is stopping me.

Still, I wanted someone beside me who could fool me about Charles or talk to me easily about what I was going to do.

But he's not here.

Isaac is the first blood relative I can talk to at a time like this whose name comes first.

I can't talk to him about romance.

(Yes, I think I'll talk to Mr. Abigail. I know what's going on, and a little bit would be nice)

I have to go say hello to her as well as thank her for this.

Tiffany was then thinking about talking to Isaac.