The Rotten Lady Rosa Wants to Watch Over Love from the Shadows

Rosa chuckled.

"I'll give you everything. … No, all of this is yours from the beginning"

"Is...?

"Here is an item prepared for the children of the Langheim family. For all that I have enjoyed is truly for you, the eldest son, to receive."

One step closer to the grumpy Bernardo, Rosa took those two hands.

I admire the fact that Orgol has been pushed, subtle and slippery.

"You think you worked the theft, don't you? But it's not. You just received what you were supposed to receive. Mostly you, my brother. My sister would love to have something for her little brother."

Yes, Rosa is the type of person who wants to contribute her entire fortune to the reckoning.

billing. That is a supreme expression of affection.

(Beltane wears what I have prepared... which means I'm holding Beltane's body indirectly as well...!

It's a serious perverted thought.

Have you passed on that rotten idea,

"………………"

Bernardo warped his face like he touched something hot.

"Beautiful...!

Rather, it's every rot.

"I'm not a 'cute little brother' or anything. Now I've sold off your precious things in a bundle of three sentences to all the rough people who go into and out of the harbor. Cash is the best. I can sell your treasures and even your family heirlooms tonight without hesitation. That's who I am."

"But my sister..."

"I don't think of you as my sister!

Bernardo screams and shakes off his arm.

On that detachment, Orgol, who was just caught between the two hands, fell to the floor.

- Kashan!

Delicate porcelain is shattered and scattered.

When I saw the mechanical part that had been stripped off unbroken, I just made Bernardo stretch his face, too.

"Ah... -"

Unconsciously, a finger tries to chase a fragment of the floor.

"This guy!"

"Oh my God......!

Lutz changed his blood phase and shouted, and Rosa also raved her voice.

(A delicate bell tan finger gets hurt by an inorganic fragment or something......!

I can't do that.

The only thing in the world that can hurt "take" is "attack".

As Rosa hurriedly grabbed Bernardo's hand, Bernardo frowned and deflected his face.

"What are you doing, Bernardo!

"... you've been saying that just now. I'm one of these people..."

"Your fingers will hurt!

When he ghosted his heart and screamed harshly, Bernardo looked up as if he had been played.

"... what?

Then I look back at this one in a pompous way.

The expression may indeed be received again.

Rosa held his face to her chest so that she could not be seen and feel it.

"Hey, I don't care how expensive you say it is, it's more of a thing. And if thy finger be broken, I will be sadder there. Please, Bernardo. You take care of yourself more."

Good head shape.

It also has a nice mellow cheek feel.

Intolerable, Rosa put her hands on her brother's cheek and stared at him to lick that unbearable face.

"Don't tell me you're such a person. You are such a good boy. My cutest little brother in the world."

"………………"

But the words were blocked again.

Bernardo pulled himself away.

However, unlike earlier, his face was dyed red and his eyes seemed moisturized only by his heart.

(Ha... Ha, ha, adorable... eh)

Rosa accidentally stops breathing because of the adorability of sharply crossing her heart from the inside corner.

I guess that shouldn't have happened.

Bernardo was glad Rosa's hand was loose, and now it's time to turn her back on her heels.

"... I'll pack my bags and leave tomorrow. Thanks for your help."

Yeah, throw it away low.

"What a guy! I'll kill you!

Lutz got evil, then he held his mouth all the time and glanced at Rosa, but she wasn't quite there when it came to it.

(Bell Tan like a cat with hair upside down...... Michaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

Because Bernardo had been shot through the heart by Bernardo's harsh behavior, which threatened him.

This is not good.

If you do not dissipate it now, you will be stunned again.

Rosa mumbles her heart and first tells Lutz to call the cleaner and kicks her out of the room for good.

In that gap, I rolled around on the sleeping table and then sat down a little bit.

(Though... you can't just leave the house on Beltane)

Sage time.

Rosa grabbed the calm that had come down unexpectedly and remained silent and reticent.

If I let go here of the best "take" I've ever gotten, I'm sure I'll lose hope of living.

We must manage to quench Bernardo's grievances and keep him from running away from home.

At least until I'm in a convent, for about two years.

(Bell, you want to leave because I don't like it. I don't think she's my sister.)

I can't believe you hate me for guessing, but I seriously think.

(I'm sure you shouldn't because my rotten sexual roots seep out. We need to reinforce more fiction. More competent, noble, like this, to a good-looking sister......)

But I'm already going to be quite careful how I stand and behave, and as a teacher, I've shown off all the skills I can have.

Rosa doesn't seem to have the ability to impress Bernardo any more.

(But if you give up, that's where the game ends. If I don't have it now, just "make it")

I have a strong sense of ability, but the only thing that still stretches is magic.

Anyway, the more you come into contact with a crisis, the more capacity you will have, so if you go into danger, you will soon gain strength.

(Yes, Bell Tan hasn't expressed magic yet. Here's my chance to be recognized as my sister if I show my magical talent...!

Although the magic woke up from an early age because of the many times it came into contact with the crisis of supreme death, in recent times the opposite had caused the magic to cease to be stimulated by some pinches.

Moreover, since I woke up to rot, I was drawn exclusively to the room for my adorable activities, so under such circumstances there is no way to visit "crisis" or anything else, and the magic is in admirable distress.

You have to put yourself in a kind of crisis.

That too, now.

Rosa put her finger on her chin and narrowed her eyes.

But there's too many sick and weak images ahead of us in the realm, and there's hardly anyone or anything to attack Rosa...

"... going in and out of port, rough guy?

At that time, he remembers the words of Bernardo and looks up all the time.

Quickly inquisitive of the plan, Rosa then jumped off the bunk with momentum.

Outside the window, the full moon began to float white in the evening sky.

Stretch your magic by the time it rises and show it to Bernardo.

If that's what you decide, you're a behavioral geek - Rosa, the noble rotter, then leaves the room.