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

"So Rosa might be going to see Father Matthias right now?

Hearing Anton whine, one after the other, he went into a state of panic.

"I'm pretty sure that wolf smoke has gone up, at least, to church"

It was Bernardo who nodded with a blue-faced face.

"Damn, that kid's always sucked up to the crisis. If you have eyes and eyes that can see the truth, even if you can predict your crisis."

Chris, who wouldn't overestimate Rosa if Radu rubbed her hair in a hurry, looked up like she was flashing all the time.

"Maybe he tried to go to church because he foresaw the truth"

Rosa and her brother Prince's desire to be in love was a great filter to her thinking.

"It's about her. Matthias was suspicious, he might have noticed. Even so, the person who found out the culprit in this case was the one who deserved my brother's fiancée. So Rosa is healthy because she is a fiancée candidate......!

"Rosa, how impotent...!

While breathtaking, it is Leon who is learning about love at the end of his teens who has positively considered the hypothesis about it.

He let the shock wander his gaze as he covered his mouth with one hand.

"Damn, what am I supposed to do?

Nonexistent health squeezed Leon's chest hard, depriving him of his calm thinking.

"Thanks again, I'll have to go help my sister soon"

Bernardo tells it emotionally there. I didn't think Chris' hypothesis was right, but listening to Rosa's idea of Leon was irritating in itself.

"We're on our way, closest to the orphanage, should be the East Twenty-first Church. If you fly a horse, you'll be there in an hour. I beg your pardon."

"After spending an hour, it might be too late! Mostly, what are you going to do by yourself!?

Chris sharply held Bernardo back on his heel.

"You just said you couldn't just reach your own voice. Rely more on us. Mostly, we're all together because Rosa's worried!

Chris' words reflected or straightened his personality, and Bernardo was rarely stuck in words.

"Hey Prince. Can't we use relocation formations, like we did when we were in Camille?

"The relocation team needs to draw the same formations in advance at the landing site or mark them with magic. Downtown, there's no history of use of magic, there's no history of use of magic, there's no history of use of magic."

Radu suggested using the formation, but Leon immediately dismisses it.

But he took off the hand that was on his forehead and squealed like a stiff.

"Yes, if you bring out the National Treasure transfer mirror......!

Anton shook his shoulder a little to the "national treasure" word that popped up sarcastically.

"Ko, national treasure!?

"Yes, it is strictly sealed and can only be used by the king and his family, but if so, it can be moved to the place of destination in an instant"

"That's it, brother! I'm sure your mother would sign the pledge of national treasure liberation, and if you fiancée Rosa after the fact, not to mention she's also a 'king's family'. What a problem!

"No, no, no, no!

From an exact angle, Anton was in a hurry at the current situation, where Rosa's engagement with the prince was about to be facilitated.

By and large, no one or he has lost too much peace.

The drunk says seeing more drunk than he is reminds him of drunkenness.

Anton himself was the first to feel anxious, but seeing the four more panicked than that, he regained his calm in Russia.

"Please calm down, gentlemen. I'm not taking down my theory, but it's only a hypothesis that Father Matthias is the mastermind. The priest that he is now coming to the church in Lower Town may not be him, and even if Rosa encounters Father Matthias, she may not be in crisis. How about bringing out the national treasure without ever checking there?"

Speak with a calm voice and the Leons gain momentum slightly.

But soon Chris raised his jaw, "But".

"At the same time, we should think about it just in case. If Father Matthias is the mastermind, there must be a bicone in the basement of the church. What if I were trying to seal Rosa's mouth by letting her touch the bicorn that it's poisonous other than the innocent boy"

"Before that, in her physique, if one of her men attacked you, there wouldn't be one."

"Yes, it is, even though it's traumatic"

"My sister could pass out just because she was intimidated by horrible men!

Leon, Radu, and Bernardo, too, proclaim one after another.

Their portrayal of Rosa was so beautiful that Anton was taken aback.

You wouldn't exactly be enemies of fierce poison - but you just pass out intimidated by the men?

(No, no, no, no! She'd probably be looking at cancer there!

I still feel like all the causes are like this overly thick rosa filter of theirs.

"My sister may still be crying and trembling"

"You could be looking at beauty and trying to get your hands on it."

Anton took a deep sigh as he watched the men fade away, expanding his worse and worse imagination.

(Yeah, definitely)

This, unlikely male phobia setting is what makes their words and actions overprotective and radical.

Of course, it will be true that Rosa is the owner of a complicated past, but we should deny all the trauma and let her regain her calm.

(That said, you won't believe how much I explain it, so I'm just gonna have to poke some immobile evidence, like making him listen to his rotten remarks)

Anton cut out, "Are you sure, gentlemen," and looked around together.

"Let's check one at a time. First of all, is Father Matthias really the priest who went to church in Lower Town? You can check this as soon as you contact the people in the castle. Somebody, please. And"

Once you take a deep breath, you're ready to open your mouth.

I just have the means to make sure Rosa's safe and sound, and to let her know what she's really like.

"Let's use The Art of Wind Stripes to find out if Rosa is in crisis, right here and now. Bringing up national treasures, etc., is after that."

"The art of wind stripes?

To the unfamiliar words, Ladu and Bernardo, as well as Chris, tilt their necks.

But only Leon, deeply built by magic, looked up suspiciously.

"Does that mean the art of using the magic of the wind to reproduce audio around the target person?

"Yes."

"but... that's supposed to be contraindication"

Leon told him sharply, then looked carefully at Anton.

"Because it unilaterally reveals people's secrets, because it's a crime. In fact, there must have been nobles who had been banished about five years ago or used that technique to expose the information gained in the novel."

That's still what happened when Leon wasn't in Berk.

But using his superior memory, Leon pulled the outline of the case out of his brain shelf.

"The purpose of that aristocracy is not just a hobby, such as political chaos. He had a hobby for fantasizing about beautiful women loving each other. The social community originally neglected him for shouting delusions everywhere. But the name."

- Anton.

They now realize that it sounds really similar to the priest in front of them.

"Yes. I am the man who once used magic as desire and was banished from the social world. People called me,"

Anton starts spinning the magic of the wind at his fingertips as he tells him quietly.

Now gaining a beauty reminiscent of the silver moon, he lifted the edge of his mouth and carved a grin with his thin lips.

"Lily Pork Anton,"

……………

That's two names that aren't really for seriousness, I thought with that.