The Villain Daughter Enjoys Her Seventh Life as a Free-Spirited Bride (Hostage) in a Former Enemy Country

Soon after the opening of the night club at the Imperial Castle, in the dim courtyard of the castle, was the shadow of one boy.

Fluffy dark hair, round blue eyes. The boy, who has some neutral beauty and would be about sixteen years old, looks up at the balcony from the courtyard.

At the end of the boy's gaze, one girl stood.

She's a beautiful girl with coral-haired, far-sighted hair.

She seemed to be waiting for someone there for a while, but eventually she was called by the waiter, leaving the handslip.

The boy stared at her disappearing sight.

After a while, one man appears where the girl stood.

And the man has quietly stared at this one as if he had known the boy was there from the beginning. Even though this place is off the balcony and it's dark.

"~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!"

The slender ran on his back and the boy accidentally raised the edge of his mouth.

A man's releasing tingle killer is what the boy prefers above all else. But that air, like a warning, disappears with a man when he returns a stir.

"Nana. Will you still play today..."

When the boy leaned down, he groaned unfortunately. I must have seen it earlier, because of that beautiful girl.

"I miss you. Brother."

Since the day she came, the boy has always been grumpy.

I do not have to bother to forbid my brother to go out to such a night club. But the only shame is that the opportunity to speak from the front with her has been distant.

"But I'm getting ready to say hello soon.... hey, sister-in-law"

The boy had a soft voice and whined softly.

"Not at all. You can't use it, you guys."

One girl's voice echoed in a small stone laundry.

If you look at it, Deanna, the red-haired samurai, is proud to win against the newcomer samurai. Leishe, who was dispersed by the samurai and doing the laundry, raised her face without stopping that hand.

Three days after Liesche, who lives alone in the outhouse, steals the eyes of the knights of the escort and comes sneaking in to launder. I see the sight of an angry Deanna and a shriveling rookie, like every day.

"Can't you do any laundry properly? I can't believe it's not over by lunch, even though it's the job I asked for in the morning. We'll be done cleaning the ground floor in a third of that time!

"Oh, I'm sorry, Deanna..."

The newcomer maids are stiffening themselves up in fright. Some of them were Else, who Liesche helped wake up the other day.

When Reeshe puts his hands full of bubbles out of the barrel, he gently flushes them before speaking to the Elseys.

"I'll help. Where's the rest of the laundry?

"... it's you again"

Looking back, Deanna has been a strong stare at the leachet.

"I don't know where you belong, but you can afford to help people often every day. I'm jealous of your spare time."

That's what I'm saying, I'm gonna turn my back on you.

"Leave these unusable newcomers alone, let's go, Laura, Marya. To be chosen as the maid of Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess, you don't have to blur here."

As Deanna took a piece of paper out of her apron pocket, she glanced through the letters on it.

"Looks like you'll be receiving sheets for the outhouse after this. Help the head samurai carry it before she can tell me, and I'm sure she'll appreciate it!

"Oh, wait, Deanna!

Following Deanna, two samurai leave the laundry in a hurry.

After the door closed, Liesche laughed at the Elseys.

"Come on, let's keep going. If you have a big, time-consuming guy, turn it here."

"Yes, thank you so much......!

The new ladies seem relieved, though frightened. Some of them are half-crying girls, and they bow their heads over and over to Liesche. Reeshe surrounded Else and the wash bucket, washing the sheets with the shin.

Else looks sad and squeaks.

"... sorry. Because we don't remember our work forever…"

"Everyone here, is it only the fifth day you've come to this castle? Everyone has no choice at first."

Leishe runs out of words as she rubs the sheets against the washboard.

"In the first place, though. Mr. Else is never unfamiliar with laundry, is he?

Else snorts at Liesche's pointer.

We've all been doing laundry together over the past few days and I've noticed, but it's not like the newcomers gathered here can't do laundry.

I guess they gathered from under the castle have been helping with housework and such. If I have what I need to do in front of me, I can move properly.

Nevertheless, what Deanna said was also true.

They spend many times more time in front of less laundry than they normally do.

But the cause is obvious.

Liesche asks Else another thing she was concerned about.

"Have you heard anything about Mr. Deanna's old story? For example, from a wealthy home?"

"Yes. I've heard that your father runs many shops and Deanna studied them too"

"I've heard that, too. I'm sure I owe you money, and you let go of all your father's shops."

Listening to the samurai, Leishe stops and thinks about the mess and the hands that were washing the sheets.

unfamiliar newcomers and seniors behaving under high pressure. What we do with them is left to the leashes.

"Um. Please, did they?

Else asked me worried and laughed.

"It's okay. First, let's get rid of these laundry."

Thirty samurai were gathered that afternoon at the outhouse in the Imperial Castle.

Ten chosen from the samurai who originally worked in this castle and twenty newly recruited from under the castle. Twenty ladies with the Crown Princess are hereby elected.

The girls were nervous when they heard today was the announcement of the selection results.

"Hey. It was a rumor that the outhouse was a terrible place to be left, wasn't it?

"It's true. I wonder if there was a lady in the cleaning room first."

"I wonder what kind of leachette you are. Oh, from time to time..."

Some of the samurai who secretly tell secrets are looking for other figures.

"Else, you're not here, that guy who always helps."

"Yes......"

"Look at that, Deanna. That busy rookie doesn't even seem to have been selected as a candidate in the first place."

Deanna, taught that by a friendly samurai, was proud to win and put her chest up.

"That's right. After all, if I serve Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess, I can't do it without some courtesy. Such a busy boy, they've decided to take him off recruiting!

Those eyes shine with confidence that they will be chosen.

Eventually, a knock sounded in that room where the samurai were called.

"Leishe, there you are. Everybody, keep your heads down."

To the decree of the chief samurai, the samurai rush to take a gesture of thanksgiving. Deanna also bowed her head plenty of room as she swelled her chest to expectations.

One woman walks in front of Deanna and her shoes. At the edge of my vision I saw a fluffy dress, with a gentle, refreshing scent somewhere.

From before I saw her, I could tell that the Crown Princess Liechet was a lovely woman. The Deannas felt proud when they thought she was going to be their own master.

But Laura, who was beside Deanna, speaks in a small voice.

"Hey Deanna. Have you ever smelled this scent anywhere?

"Hey, don't talk to me now."

It is the fragrance of a woman who becomes the Crown Princess. Must be some kind of fine perfume. That's what I thought, Deanna, but I accidentally leak the word.

"... soap"

"Huh? Deanna, what did you say?

"It's soap. This is what we use in the laundry, the usual..."

I was so sure and my voice was at the same time.

"Please, ladies and gentlemen, look up."

No way, that's not possible.

That can't be true, but how does this voice sound familiar?

The Deannas turn to fear, nervously. Hold your feelings of prayer and your feelings of fright half at a time.

And take a breath.

"Ah......"

"My name is Liesche Irmgard Wertzner"

There stood a beautiful girl who had been blind the last few days.

That too, with an extraordinarily calm smile.