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

A winter-specific, ah-ha-ha sunset was plugged in from the window of the outhouse, which had been back a long time.

"Oh boy, Bernardo. Even if you haven't stared at me that much in four or six hours."

Anton, who came to Rosa's sleeping room with water and fruit, leaked a tight sigh to Bernardo, staring at the girl from the chair by the bedside.

"No. She goes somewhere as soon as she looks away, because she's a dangerous person"

"Yeah, well, I mean, she's dangerous, though I don't deny it."

To Bernardo, who responded with a hard voice, Anton nods with the colour of giving up.

Whatever you say, "Don't look at me like this" right after the statement.

I knew how much I told Rosa about her nature and let her hear it, that no one would doubt "Rosa Cruel Story".

Anton puts a basin on the shelf remembering his fatigue and lowers his back to the other chair.

It's only been a few moments since Matthias was captured, but I felt like a long time had passed.

That should be it, too, except for the two of us who are now coming to see Rosa like this, who are currently progressing and rough about the ex-post handling of the case.

Leon takes Matthias back to the royal castle for an investigation, Chris conducts the repair of the half-destructed church, and Radu performs an analysis of the decay from the recovered vials.

Even Faye had been brought to the Royal Castle as a witness, and Bernardo and Anton had finally reached one of the rooms of this detached house by sewing in the gaps of such work.

"Father Matthias, hey. For a long time, I thought you were strict on women's chastity and tended to be inferior to men, but I didn't think you were going to get the boys together to refine the venom."

"Right."

"You poisoned them at the tea party, and then there were the little ones who were missing, weren't there? They found it in the basement, too. Apparently, using 'Innocent Boy' for purifying and mixing poison to lock them up with bicorns and starve them to death if they become obsolete or inconvenient, was his way of doing it. He didn't put his hands down directly, which seems to be his line."

"Really?"

Leon can also relentlessly use the Devil's Eye against Matthias, who was held to the scene and convicted.

Matthias' motives, history and methods of the case had all been quickly revealed by a forced confession, and Anton had let him show off some of the pieces pinched in his ear, but Bernardo's reaction had been pale.

For he had more to worry about than about a priest who had solidified himself into electorate thought.

One, of course, is Rosa's safety.

At present, however, she seems reassured at first, as she is at the deepest end of the royal castle, which is difficult to escape from under multiple guards and, in Ladu's view, only sleeping due to mental overwork.

Because right now, what Bernardo should care most about is -.

"No, nevertheless, Rosa's stock has gone up more and more on this one. From now on, how can I discredit her -"

"Uncle Anton."

Bernardo blocked Anton with a quiet voice, blurring his shoulders.

"Uncle, why are you so determined to oppose the engagement of your sister and His Royal Highness the Prince?

"Yes?"

Stare straight into the other person's eyes.

Thin, aristocratic appearance of the line - about him with a face very similar to Rosa's.

"What now? I told you, if Rosa became royal, I'd be sent back to the monastery and I'd have a hard time breathing. And then."

Anton was there to try and add, however seriously, to reveal his secret.

"Though I'll tell you because you've already lost my taste. Honestly, I want Rosa, the beautiful girl, to be closer to Her Royal Highness than Her Royal Highness the Prince."

Confessions in the bunk ring really resonate convincingly.

But Bernardo let go of saying clearly, "That's different".

"The kingdom shouldn't be able to get into a monastery about people who really want to monitor trends. I'm sure I'll get the right position, and I want to keep it on hand - like Faye. Besides, if you want to bring your sister and His Royal Highness Chris closer, it would be quicker to turn them into sisters in law."

Bernardo rose from his chair and stepped closer to Anton, who guarded his silence.

"Ever since I used the wind crest technique, I've been thinking it's crazy. That technique can only be seen by 'affinity' people. But if that means' affinity for witchcraft ', it's odd that His Royal Highness the Prince, who is more magically fit than anyone else on that occasion, could not see the footage. In other words, it meant' highly affectionate with the subject's sister ', in other words, close to blood. For example."

So he quickly extended his arm and turned up Anton's holy coat sleeve.

"Parents and children, the more"

Instead of Rosa, the vial of liquid - where you took the rot.

Approximately absorbed by the cloth, the skin would have been stained with only a drop, where there were various coloured moles spread.

"That's crazy, isn't it? The rotten poison is supposed to be harmless to the 'innocent' man, but I wonder why the uncle of the priest, who should not have interacted with a woman, is poisoned."

"Is it because I'm not a boy?

"Even to old Father Matthias, I don't think the poison worked. He was dealing with bottles without hesitation"

When he broke Anton's arm, Bernardo put his strength into his gripping hand.

"Should I say it from me? Uncle, you are not innocent. I've even had kids. I've been lurking all my life, but at this time I came to Berk because my sister started rumouring about her friendship with His Royal Highness the Prince. You came with the intention of stopping their engagement"

Even so, didn't Anton say the answer from the beginning?

If Rosa becomes Princess Wang, her own origins will be thoroughly investigated.

What Anton wanted to avoid was not being placed under the watchful eye of the kingdom himself.

Rosa's origins will be exposed to the public. That she, infidelity, is also a child born among her sisters and brothers, will be known around her.

"Isn't that what you're saying, stop running away? I now saw my sister, who had left me for so long for fear of sin exposure, and realized how distorted her life I had become. That's why you decided to take all the risks and stay in Berk and help solve the case.... right?

Finally, he returns the tone to the vegan one and asks sharply.

Anton hasn't answered for a while.

"... hands off, I was wondering if you could let me go"

But eventually he shook his head loosely and smiled bitterly.

"I'm so sorry to be touched by a man. After all, I think it's best for women to snuggle around."

"Even if you're trying to deceive me, that's..."

"I mean it. Women are the best. It's clean, it's beautiful, and... it won't hurt anyone"

The last squeal added was low, pitiful.

Feeling the barometric pressure, Anton looked up quietly at Bernardo with his fingers off.

"If you find out that me and my sister were friends of men and women, there are people who are deeply hurt. The same goes for Count Langheim. And... so is my father. I don't want to betray you if I can, Father, who deliberately took my best friend's child."

"Best friend's kid?

Bernardo opened his eyes because he felt critical information had been received.

"Wait. Is that about you? Well, you're related to your sister's mother."

"No, he's my sister."

Anton sealed Bernardo, who had embarked on him, in unshakeable words.

"We are brothers and sisters, no matter how we are raised. You better remember that, too. No matter how much there is love there, for reasonable and serious reasons, it was a biologically acceptable relationship. Socially, Rosa and you are sisters and brothers. Just like me and my sister did."

It was smooth, as if I had told myself over and over again.

Bernardo frowned.

I have a lot to ask.

But I found out with my skin that the gentle man in front of me would surely not break his mouth any more.

"... 'I don't want to hurt you,' or even if you say such a beautiful thing, you did what you did"

"I don't say. Well, fine. Because I've decided I'm responsible for all the sins."

Look, like this.

Anton had reopened or made Bernardo grin and grin.

"So, I'm sorry, but as far as I'm concerned, I can't support you and Rosa getting along. It hurts my heart to repeat my mistakes. Or it's not a good idea to be tied to His Royal Highness the Prince. This is a situation. After all, I wonder if it would be best for Rosa to be tied to His Highness Chris"

"How can women be tied together..."

"What, you want to hear more? Shit, don't be thrilled. Can I talk to you for, like, three hours?

Bernardo pushed Anton away at the top of the Buddha.

"Oh no. If that's the case, just spit out your thoughtful past. If you can't do that, show some wisdom to stop the prince from filling the outer moat with shitty momentum."

The story is off track, but in the end, in the past, I mean, don't touch it now.

Understanding it, Anton blinked his eyes as surprised.

"... don't you hear me out?

"You're the type of guy who won't talk if you hit him, you. That type, I'm also in Lower Town. I can tell by the look on your face."

Bernardo has a blurry tone, flattering his shoulders.

"If you're my sister's father, I figured I'd rather keep you on my side or threaten you, but you, you're not going to help. Besides, I don't even care who your sister's father is, but I'm not as fucking interested in that father's fallen swelling."

"You, tell me."

Anton seemed surprised by Bernardo's poor mouth and more severed personality than he could have imagined.

But after it happened slightly, I broke my mouth all the time.

"Trustworthy."

He seemed more sober than offended by the bloody attitude of Bernardo.

"Well," he said, paying his hem and getting up.

Doing so, he's still taller than Bernardo.

"Surely you're right, now, it's about the disruption of Rosa's engagement. You and I are the only ones who can help each other."

Anton smiled at Bernardo, then looked down at Rosa sleeping.

"In exchange for my freedom, there's nothing I can't do."