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

From the direction and circumstances in which his voice was heard, the Bernards quickly reached the small room at the back of the library, silencing the werewolf only with one gaze and putting their hands on the door.

――……

And the moment I caught my eye in a place with a narrow passage, it faded simultaneously.

Because there was a figure of Rosa who drew blood from her delicate beauty and lay still.

"Damn -! Dear Sister...!

In an emergency, Bernardo rushes over with a disturbing tone.

When I held her with a trembling hand, her shiny blonde hair slipped down her shoulder, revealing the temples that seeped through her blood.

"Is this wound...!?

When the blue-faced Bernardo screams, the same pushes silently and exchanges his gaze for only a moment.

"... maybe someone beat you up or pushed you"

In a push-kill voice, Chris suggested farther away, but it was certain that everyone who was on the spot had the same person in mind.

A healer malicious of Berk - Radu Al Aptan.

"Dear Leon. I just checked with the clerk, and although I'm not sure when Miss Rosa entered the room... she says there's no one in this room but her and Radu Al Aptan who entered the room."

and Camill, who seems to be a competent squire and has already finished interviewing the clerk, catches up with the Leons and adds:

"Then again..."

In this room collecting Apt's materials, Radu's entry has been confirmed, and besides, just at this time we were talking about his evil deeds.

Rosa's bizarre suicide bombing was interpreted together as an attack by a completely exotic people.

"Damn. Camille, Rosa has your healing power."

"Physically, I thought it worked pretty badly... Sorry, sir."

"So you're asking him for a stipend?"

Leon groans irritably.

When he narrowed his golden eyes, he commanded Kamil.

"Bring Radu al-Aptan to this occasion. For Rosa's help and discussion."

"Yes."

"I bring in a courtesan with allowance, just in case the healer didn't get caught!

Next to Camill nodding quickly, Chris offers burned by a sense of purpose.

When Leon dropped them off, he turned to Rosa with a rugged face.

Until now, he was Leon, who also had sympathy for Radu's condition and stood in Eagle Deep Friend, but that is why he learned a fierce anger at his opponent who crossed that line, which he had ordained to be a front line.

Also, the girl who was falling down with her blonde hair spread on the floor was too helpless and painful.

That was just like strong leadership, trying to touch Leon's upscale, which has a strong appetite for asylum.

"Sister. Sister! Hold on. Can you hear me?

Rosa is awakened by Bernardo, who rushed over.

My brother's sad voice arrived, his long golden eyelashes, shivering with pretense.

"Ugh..., aptan... adorable..."

Still consciousness is in my dreams, shaking my head small and whining about something.

(The inside of the apt (aptan) burns...?

In front of Bernardo, who missed his meaning and frowned, his beautiful sister finally opened her moist purple eyes.

"-...? Me..."

blurry gaze away and capture Bernardo's appearance.

When she opened her eyes and noticed that she was further embraced, she stretched her body and shook out into small pieces.

"Ahhh... ahhh"

"Sister -"

"Oh, I'm sorry!

She shrugs herself and apologizes with a faint voice.

She kept apologizing in a sloppy tone so as to avoid Bernardo's gaze, which had stalled.

"I'm sorry I was so dirty. I'm sorry my sexual roots are rotten. Sorry about my family, don't abandon me..."

I can glimpse her to tears and see that she's confused.

Seeing him apologize like every wow, Bernardo remembered the comfort of being showered with cold water.

(No way, remember when I was abused......!?

The family she doesn't want to be abandoned more than Rosa can possibly feel sorry for Bernardo, who is protecting her, is determined by her father.

In fact, Bernardo even witnessed a scene where the Count could soak Rosa with "rotten women of sexual roots". There is no doubt that she was exposed to such, occasional, brutal attacks.

This is how I remembered my fears.

"What do you mean...?

Behind him, Leon is frowning suspiciously, like Rosa's too messy.

Bernardo couldn't even afford to respond to it and hugged his sister hard.

"Damn...... eh. I won't tolerate it......!

"Hih."

The grunt of hatred, of course, was directed at Count Langheim or Radu because he thought he had hurt her.

But I guess I was frightened by the harshness, because Rosa shook her shoulders frighteningly, so Bernardo introspected and loosened his arm.

In front of her scratched, she shouldn't have shown negative emotions.

"Sister, it's okay now. No one will hurt you. This is the special library of the Royal Palace Library. Do you have any idea what your situation is?

Gently, whisper with the gentle voice Rosa prefers.

Then she slowly calmed down her frightened attitude and stared at Auntie and Bernardo.

"Yeah, and...?

Rosa was confused.

(Wait, wait, wait, wait. What kind of situation is this now?

Until recently, Rosa was in a rosy dream.

There, Aptus - no, the Aptans were admiring the men's friendship and love with adorable words and deeds.

from Bernardo as soon as he opened his eyes.

Moreover, he is strongly restrained, just because he doesn't allow himself to escape.

I realized that I had been witnessed by Bernardo in vain prayer and rotten scenes, and I apologized, but he says he will not forgive me.

Seems pretty angry.

(But when he looked at me frightened, he decided to drop off the culpability on this occasion for the first time, whether he thought this was the Royal Palace Library - a public place. With the understanding that... Is that okay?

Not ok at all.

But that was all Rosa, the corrupter, could understand.

If I can give you an excuse, you're witnessing a rotting scene by a guess you never want to hate, even a slippery body hugging you, and your thinking ability is bombarded.

Rosa caressed Bernardo's thin hips unconsciously, despairing of her unsaveable thought circuits and actions.

No more.

"Sister. Are you all right, sir?

"My head... doesn't seem to be okay..."

When I answer blurry, Bernardo makes his face tense.

- So I let you take that wound?

It was then that the sarcastic voice came down.

Seeing, at some point at the door, Ladu, dressed in exotic costumes, still stands today, behaving badly and keeping his back.

Camill, who seems to have succeeded in bringing in a brilliant healer,

"I'm not making a determination. I'm just asking you to let me know what happened after the allowance."

and frowned, but Radu just smiled "ha".

"Let me hear it? Well said. Many times already, you let Apt's sincerity block your ears. This time, anyway, it's hardened by the mystery that I punched the kid, right?

Unconcealed hostility seeps into the colored eyes.

He turned to Rosa with a glance that was bottom-cold, as he had forgotten what he had shown me earlier, the delightful look of his eyes, etc.

"You look cute and use your bruised hands. What are you looking for, Prince Leon?

In a tone that throws up and throws up, we all look at each other.

Rosa woke herself up in a hurry, feeling she was about to be somehow misunderstood.

"Yes, no. Um... it's a misunderstanding! I can't believe Ladu beat me up."

"Sister. There's no need to be frightened by the healers there. We need to shelter."

But it was blocked by Bernardo, the equally cold voice.

"Sister, you shouldn't lie badly. Don't even get beaten up. Why would I get a scratch on the head?

"So, it's, uh, it's so exciting that I hit my head on the shelf myself..."

"That's what I call a bad lie. There is no way anyone would get so excited about the elusive folk material that they would even faint themselves!?

She was severed straight with unspoilt eyes, and Rosa almost held her head.

I'm here.

"So, but... oh, really -"

"Please keep your sister quiet for a moment longer"

Bernardo says clearly.

He had the certainty that Rosa had been attacked.

If you really just passed out by your own accident, because when you wake up, you don't have to be so frightened.

Ramblings, violence - perhaps something that would draw back the horrors of the past. That should have attacked her just before she passed out.

The more desperate Rosa was to shelter Radu, the more Bernardo could not help but deepen his suspicions that she was trying to hide the damage by overlapping one incident with her father.

"Oh man, if the farce still keeps going, can I go home now? It's a mild concussion at best. The wound, the bottom as a human, looks shallow, and if the prince spits on the wound, he'll be thrilled, won't he?

Radu, who was watching the exchange with a white face, just tries to turn his heel back.

Exactly. I don't have a hobby to rejoice in Leon's spit, but it was true that the bottom was shallow and farcical, so Rosa accidentally admires his witty eye.

But instead of Rosa, who tried to send Radu out in a pose like "Ah, go ahead..." Camill, who was at the door, grabbed his arm and held it back.

"Wait. I haven't heard your apology yet."

"Ha. With that mouth I just said, 'I'm not sure,' a request for an apology?

"At least it will be true that I have now slapped my disrespectful mouth on Miss Rosa and Her Royal Highness the Prince. As a knight with the alias of a righteous protector, it's not something you can miss."

Kamil, who seeps and tells a quiet force, looks like a righteous messenger, alongside healing purity.

But Radu shook off his grabbed arm and smiled spirally at his opponent.

"Protector? Big mouth. Instead, you are more of a pus, aren't you? No, I'm rude to the pus for not even doing my part."

His surroundings were slightly uncomfortable with the expression of how the protector would become pus if he was finished, but more than that, he glanced at his disrespect.

There is no reason for a disrespectful worker to curse you as "less than pus".

"... Radu al-Aptan. Looks like you're feeling a little too good."

It was Leon who told him in a roaring low voice.

He, of a proud nature, could not at last overlook statements denigrating a weak woman or a dear squire.

I still hadn't grasped Rosa's nature, but that's not why she can be hurt.

"Are you bracketing the high that working violence on your helpless daughter will not be disposed of more than you can prove? But I'm not the one who hesitates to punish you for not fulfilling the duties you have been given and unfairly demeaning the people of Berk."

"Hmm? Why don't you try torturing me or baking me? I'll tell you what, this one has the art of losing pain together, and now, where he's attacked inside, he just loses the medicine the kingdom wanted. It's just more of your work."

But Radu won't pull either.

Although a small country, he held princely pride in his eyes and merely responded by sarcastically pulling up the edge of his mouth.

"Well, there's no way to be more efficient."

But to the words Leon continued, he showed a slight upset.

"For example - I think I'll burn all the books in this room."

…………

In front of Radu, who has returned silently, Leon raises one hand.

As soon as possible, a large quantity of books that had been stored on the bookshelf floated into the universe so as to ride in the flutter and wind.

Unchanted, the magic of the wind.

"This is still somewhat of a concern for the nature and composition of the country. Apt is a people united under their own religion, instead of having no magic. Wouldn't you?

Leon flashed a sharp grin like a carnivore on its stern face.

"Prayer paintings and scriptures, many of which were lost at the time of the attack and now only a small number of copies remain in this library. I meant to protect you myself, but your arrogance is beyond my sight. If you burn these, will you understand the pain of being trampled with pride?

"... fuck you, you barbarian."

Finally, Radu curses low in Apt.

Even if you don't know the language, it's a voice of enough hatred.

When he saw that the other person was only unwilling to say an apology, Leon finally let him twirl his index finger toward one of the prayer paintings floating in the universe.

- Bo...... ugh!

As soon as possible, flames emerge from nowhere, enveloping prayer paintings.

The parchment with the season was rounded from the tip and swallowed by flames.

"Oh my God!

A sad cry echoes in the room.

However, it wasn't Radu who raised his voice, it was Rosa.

(And I don't believe it, I don't believe it, I don't believe it! I can't believe you burned the most honorable prayer painting in the world!

She was stunned by Leon, who was about to burn easily a prayer painting packed with adoration and dignity.

This is the destruction of culture, the loss of humanity.

No, the source of Leon's anger seems to be that Rosa was hurt, but if so, it's a misunderstanding and a big favor.

Perhaps this is the crappiest burning book in human history.

(And that's the one in the famous scene where Fuzz Aptan is Dark Fallen!!

Rosa's behavior was swift when she saw Fuzz Aptus lying on the ground crying on a fever-ridden parchment.

"No... -!!"

"Sister!?

She shook Bernardo's hand away and held the prayer painting in momentum.