The Villainess is Changing Her Role to a BroCon

The applause, which seemed to last forever, finally subsided, and the musicians began to play a circular dance, but few men and women joined hands and entered the dance floor.

Instead, the guests stared at four people pulling up from the floor, no, Prince Mikhail, with enthusiasm. I look forward to the opportunity to speak with him.

I am not burning ambitions to expand my power or expand my business through princes and goodwill. They're just dreaming of a future in which Mikhail will eventually speak proudly to the people around him when he's in the throne.

And I want to convey directly the impression and joy of seeing the local tradition of dancing as a first dance.

"Ekaterina, I will show you the way. It will take a long time, so stay away from me."

Alexei gently whispers to Ekaterina.

"Oniisama, I will also serve as a mistress."

"No, I want you to entertain Miss Flora. While they greet me, I'll be by my side forever....."

Alexei abbreviated the following, but Ekaterina was convinced. I know from the experience that I even received greetings at the feast that I am quite tired. Mikhail, Alexei and Ekaterina are obligated, but I'm sorry to bring Flora into this.

"It's Flora's first party, so have fun together."

Mikhail smiled at Ekaterina and Flora. It's a leisurely thing to say that we have to say hello to an incredible number of people from now on. The difference in the number of places you stepped on, that's Royal Prince.

"Now, I will do as I say. Mikhail and oniisama, if you're too tired, don't push yourself."

Alexei and Mikhail nodded gently to Ekaterina, who could not help but say that it was useless.

That's how Ekaterina and Flora got away from my brothers. Soon, I stopped my feet.

That's because the men were just passing by.

They're coming, or they're under siege.

Speaking of which, even at the feast, I was surrounded by men as soon as I left oniisama...

At that time, oniisama came to rescue me immediately.

So, you don't know what to do with it! Incompetence!

Anyway, I have to protect Flora. I can't talk to me from the other side because of the manners that I'm better than any of them and I shouldn't talk to people with lower stature - if I don't keep an eye on them, I can handle it. Probably.

... you're a suspicious person... you have a serious attitude as a mistress... Wow, what should I do?

Ekaterina solidifies and Flora looks at her friend worriedly.

There it is.

The mightiest fleet has invaded Zazza.

No, it's nothing to do with the boat, but Ekaterina thought it was a good idea.

It was a group of young, but older, aristocrats who came with the power to kick the young people out.

The leading lady smiled and Ekaterina sparkled.

"Dear Margarita, It's a pleasure to meet you."

"Thank you very much. We were all grateful for the warm words at the feast."

Margarita is the daughter of Novak and Mrs. Adelina.

His vine-colored hair, black eyes, his mother's alike, but his impressive eyes were his father's, and he was the owner of a beautiful Aura. Already married to another family, Ekaterina meets her husband at a feast. It was obvious where domestic leadership lay. I think the contents are similar to those of my mother.

There, a young man approached.

"Ah, sister...."

Speak to one of the ladies who came with Margarita. I could see the intention of getting Ekaterina or Flora to connect, but the lady who was called said in a low voice from the shadow of the fan.

"Osagari"

The feeling of slashing another boring thing.

The young man returned wonderfully.

... Speaking of which, I had a friend who had a brother in my previous life, but I totally pacified him. Is the family hierarchy of my sister and brother the absolute law beyond the world? No, my sister and brother are a lot of things.

Other young people seem to have completely broken their hearts.

So Ekaterina and Flora were able to calm down and chat with the women.

"The dance we just had was amazing. During Lord Alexandre's time, the Crown Prince danced at the first dance of the welcome banquet... I never thought I'd be so surprised and delighted."

Pop, Margarita dyes her cheeks. The ladies around her likewise glowed their faces with joy, weeped, and had something to do with it.

"My mother told me about your idea. My father said that your daughter inherited Lord Sergei's imagination, but it's true."

"No, that's just what happened when we were talking."

Dancing first dance with yourself and Mikhail starts raising the Doom flag, so I can't tell you how I came up with it as a bitter measure... Ekaterina deceives me like that. The neighboring Flora gently concealed her smile, so the ladies found out that she was humble (?) It was.

"Oniisama said," Oniisama told me that Adelina's wonderful local dance tradition is about to be interrupted. Mikhail also told me that we should emphasize the harmony between Emperor Piotr and the first Sergei. "

So Ekaterina said, all of a sudden the ladies got excited.

"Well, the lady is allowed to call you by your name!

"Of course! It was also known to Yurnova in a letter from his brothers and sisters that His Highness, his daughter, and Cherney were good rivals in the magic academy."

What is it?

"Above all, there was a massive incident where magic beasts appeared in the Magic School, and the four people who had just danced the first dance, who fought to protect the students and defeated the beasts, seemed more and more wonderful..."

"The Duke who was deeply grateful for Cherny's use of his sacred magic to protect the young lady was sworn to make Cherny a friend of Yunova. We know who you've invited today."

"On top of beauty, strong and brave. They danced our local dance as a first dance. So gracefully... I'll never forget what happened today!

Ekaterina faces Flora as she is left by the exciting ladies.

Then I thought of Margarita and she smiled.

Information battle (propaganda)......!

I saw how the residents admired oniisama, and I knew that there were people who were moving to make sure oniisama's contribution to the administration was well known. Somehow, I thought it would be Mr. Novak.

The information manipulation is done in a family-friendly way.

And somehow, I think it was your grandfather who taught Mr. Novak how to advertise like that. I'm pretty sure he was good at that. I was a designer...

"Lady, it is your job to support the main house. Please, use us."

"That's a nice word...."

Margarita's words are too comfortable, slightly weak.