"To your sister
What about the forest school? are you having fun?
I'm really worried about letting my wild and sloppy sister out into nature.
Are you bothering anyone?
Are you stupid?
If you are in a room with someone (it's the worst for your Highness), or if your dressing is about to get bald, please let me know.
No matter who stops, I'll pick you up.
Gilbert
"Does my brother-in-law have a clairvoyance?"
"Cecil, did you say anything?"
"No, nothing!"
Cecilia replied, hiding the letter, in response to Oscar's voice coming from behind.
I discovered the letter from Gilbert while unpacking.
She laughs halfway while spreading the sole in her bag.
Gilbert objected to Cecilia's going to a forest school. The forest school at the Vruhel Academy is a free-for-all event where some students do not go inside.
Even though it was a dangerous event to collectively stay in the hotel, Cecilia was supposed to be absent, but this time he had no choice but to watch the relationship between Lean and Jade, which has recently begun to approach rapidly.
In addition, there were many participants this year, and most boys and girls were willing to participate. If only Cecilia rested, it would stand out.
Gilbert, however, opted for a forest school until she got on the carriage, as there were more disadvantages than advantages.
He probably put his letter in his bag because of his resistance.
(I'm thinking of your sister, Gil)
The pretty words in the letter are still alive, but it is still a sentence where you can feel a proper affection. On the contrary, Cecilia in the game is even impressed that he is often bullied of such a cute existence.
(But if you contact me here, I'll worry about Gil again! I have to get over this pinch with me!)
"Unnie, it's amazing how we could hide through without being doubted even though we were in the room with your Highness! Reviewed!
Cecilia lifted her lips as she imagined Gilbert, who had survived the pinch and returned safely from the forest school.
(I'm always showing you where you can't rely!)
If Gilbert was here, Cecilia nodded with a seemingly sharp thinking circuit.
No longer could she stop here.
"Hey. Is unpacking finished?"
"Ah, yeah"
In response to Oscar's question, Cecilia returns with her smile pasted on her face. I use my honorifics to get angry.
Oscar is asking Gilbert for a sloppy way of talking, but he seems to be stubborn to say "I absolutely dislike it."
"I'm preparing for lunch now. Let's go."
"all right"
Cecilia leaves the room following Oscar.
.. ◆ ◇ ◆
Lean and Jade's events at Rinch School are key to their exchange diary.
After a while in the exchange diary, Lean was still hesitant to get along with Jade.
Lean really wants to get along with Jade. However, she was unable to take that step because she was chilled around in the past and thought that Jade would feel bad about getting along with her.
At that time, Jade was invited in the exchange diary to say "I'm going out of the dormitory together tonight." Lean responds and heads to the meeting place.
The two meet each other and have a good conversation while looking up at the night sky. Jade is surprisingly educated, telling him stories of foreign constellations that he knows about.
The distance between the two, who are supposed to be friends, is close and not much different from the lover's sole. The two occasionally blossom in conversation, dyeing their cheeks.
At that time, a scream was heard from the dormitory. When they rushed, the dormitory was invaded by the obstacles.
A wild dog that attacks people by changing classmates.
The two rush to help, but in the battle, Jade protects Lean and injures him.
She cares about it and offers his help.
Fortunately, the injury was minor, but Lean took care of Jade lying in bed.
Lean begins to notice her feelings, and Jade becomes aware of her.
(That's why you can't miss this event-ne!)
Cecilia vigorously shook the kitchen knife toward the potato, recalling the memories of her previous life. The cutting board jumps with the sound of a gun. However, potatoes are only as thin as skin.
"Did you remove it?"
While muttering fuss, Cecilia raises her knife again.
When I shook it again, I saw the chopping board chipped and debris flew out.
Cecilia avoids the shards that flew, but grazed his cheeks slightly and hurt.
"I'm sorry ..."
Wipe your cheeks with your sleeves. Then there was a line of red lines. It's blood.
"What hurt me on the edge of root vegetables ..."
Cecilia was making curry.
"Let me regret having hurt me!"
They just make curry.
"Hey"
The hand that lifted again was now grabbed by someone.
Looking back, there is an Oscar with an embarrassed face.
"It's bad to have fun, but what is that?"
"... What's just potatoes cut?"
"Not playing?"
"Not that"
The next moment, Cecilia's cutting board and kitchen knife were picked up by Oscar.
"What, what!"
"You look around."
When I looked around as I was told, everyone was looking at Cecilia in a frightened state. Even the schoolgirl who would normally say Kyaka has turned her face blue.
"Huh? Why?"
"'Why?' Anyone would be afraid if they were grappling with potatoes in the form of Hannya!"
"Maybe myself ..."
"Well, were you going to talk about yourself ..."
Oscar gasped.
"You weren't good at cooking. Even though you have a reputation for studying and playing sports ..."
"Ah ... just cooking ..."
I haven't been good at cooking since the past. I'm not proud of it, but once I cooked my mother home and never got back to the kitchen.
It's not that I'm not interested in cooking or that I'm not a savory person.
She is simply clumsy.
Even after becoming Cecilia, he once cooked with his parents and Gill once, asking the chef. However, the mother who ate the meal collapsed, and her father ran into the toilet. Gilbert was all flat, but fell asleep the next day.
He regrets that he has done something really bad.
Since then, I haven't been standing in the kitchen at all.
"No, but I think you can do it if you cut potatoes ..."
"A chopping board or a kitchen knife can't be used before a potato."
Oscar does not seem to return Cecilia with a kitchen knife and a cutting board.
"And why are you cooking and getting hurt like this?"
Oscar stroking his cheeks, with a tingling pain. Cecilia frowned.
"ow--!"
"Are you hurt?"
"..."
When I stroked my cheeks, I felt a little strange.
Maybe there are thorns on the tree.
Oscar grabs Cecilia's arm after grabbing his temple.
"Let's go!"
Then she walked to drag her.
"Huh? Where are you going? Where are you going?"
"It's a rescue tent."
He said that with a blank expression.