The Villainess is Changing Her Role to a BroCon

Around Ekaterina and Flora, not only young ladies but also unmarried prostitutes gathered and turned them into a garden for women.

Is the distribution of such young women skewed so that invitees can enjoy the feast? And Ekaterina worries as a mistress.

But one of the men saw a lady near the outer edge of the women's defense net and took her out to the dance floor. Instead of wanting to talk to Ekaterina and Flora, some of the ladies seem to be hunter-type here, aiming at men wandering around. Waiting for a prey next to a conspicuous lion... chopin anchovy?

Even though it is a prey, the male side is also a hunter, so is it a weak meat eating or eating?

Uh... good luck. It's a world I don't know. I'm sorry! I'm sorry!

And when I looked at the banquet venue, I could see that some people were solidified. The biggest is the hedge that surrounds Alexei and Mikhail, but there are a few others.

It was Madame Adelina who surrounded you older than the ladies and ladies around Ekaterina. I can say she was instrumental in this first dance recruitment, so naturally, she was Novak's wife, who was in a position of power as a close associate to Duke Alexei. I'm sure you're in a good mood.

Speaking of which, I remembered the big hit drama of the previous life. The one who paints the inside story of the bank, the one who doubles it. I also feel like Hierarchy, the wife of the company, has appeared. I'm sure it's the same here. However, gathering and providing information in these places will probably be more lively in Syria than that.

Some people are making small bodies away from her. Some of them seem to include people who are suffering from seeing Mrs. Adelina. I don't know if it was the surviving old force, or if it wasn't solemnized, so I don't think I was working for evil, but there are always people who are rebellious against the shift of the times.

... I'm sorry that I don't like relationships and factions like this from my previous life.

But in the meantime, thanks to Margarita, the daughter of the Novak family, whose information manipulation seems to be a hobby, it seems that I can settle down in this woman's garden. Or maybe this is even the role that should be played. If you move around strangely, it could disrupt the hunters' hunting grounds.

While relieved, Ekaterina called for service. Ask Flora and herself to bring non-alcoholic drinks, and the Margaritas to bring their favorite drinks. The little jelly butterfly that appears when you drink it is slightly soaked in the taste of the beverage and is delicious even if it is poured into your mouth and eaten.

"Flora is my first party, so please enjoy it. I thought you were dancing.

But Flora shook her neck sideways.

"I'd like to dance with someone I don't know... if it were Ekaterina."

Later, Ekaterina smiled at me like a prank.

Well, thank you for dancing with Flora, even though I don't know him.

"You two are really close."

Margarita smiles.

"It's enough to attract a pair of outfits with different colors. You two look great together."

"That's a really nice dress. In that dance, that long ribbon was so visible! My next dress will definitely come in a design that incorporates these ribbons."

"Me too! My sister and I were asking for her mom as soon as the dance started. I'd like to imitate your beautiful dress. I feel like I can dance beautifully, just like you."

"That was a lovely dance arrangement. I used to dance that dance with my people at the Territorial Festival, but it was more rustic. Once you turn it in, you'll feel sophisticated all at once."

The women laugh while having such a conversation.

"Oh, speaking of costumes...."

One of the ladies glances at the center of the venue. The largest crowd of people, centered around Alexei and Mikhail.

Ekaterina also turned her eyes towards you and kept them straight.

I can see your back!

There were many men gathered to greet Mikhail, but among them were women in very bold dresses. From Ekaterina's position, you can see her from behind diagonally, but her hair color is plain brown, and her style is very brilliant. It's not spared, it's quite exposed.

These dresses have been popular in the past, and designer Camilla has told me that they seem to be an option for married women in summer nightclubs. However, the power is the ultimate weapon due to the dynamic shape of the villain lady who is likely to lose.

Oh... Prince, are you all right? It's very stimulating for a 16-year-old boy. There must have been a time when you looked at me in my dress and it turned red... this is harder than that, good luck!

Ekaterina watches her strangely harassed.

But as pale as she applauded, Mikhail spoke lightly with a bold woman, smiled calmly, and ended up there. The woman stood back in front of Mikhail.

Alexei's gaze at the woman seemed almost the same as when she looked at the vase and the tennis.

Is that it?

You can't help wandering in front of me like that. I'm not going anywhere. Puberty boy, sister forgives.

Though I thought about it, don't you get scared?

Prince, are you used to that?... then, what was the red face?

"Your Highness is a gentleman."

Margarita said with a tone of relief. She cared about Ekaterina, who was watching Mikhail.

"Miss, who is she...?

"We have greeted you on the occasion of the feast. You're a widow."

"Yeah, that's right. They didn't have many people to rely on, but they were protecting their young son and home."

Mikhail will be allowed to greet him at this welcoming banquet, so he's the wife of a beautiful celebrity. She married her husband, a long time ago, and now she is a widow raising a young child while protecting her marriage on behalf of her husband.

Even in previous history novels, I read the depiction that noble women can only sing about their lives when they become widows. Maybe now that you've gained your freedom, you're clearing up the depression of your life.

Nevertheless, Margarita's tone is overwhelming, but the ladies around her are both positive and negative... that's more air than no. Sexy women tend to have tough eyes from the same sex.

"If that's what Margarita-sama said, I'm sure it would be better. I know you're protecting your children and your daughter-in-law. And it was an eye-catching dress, which actually attracted a little interest."

Personally, I don't have a feeling of disgust because of the memory of my previous life, which was normal, such as a homosexual or a miniscule. I only greeted her lightly at the feast, and I didn't know what she looked like. That's why we'll use Margarita's information. Don't say anything negative about strangers.

And I'm curious to know what it's like to look at it from the front.

"I'm relieved by your words. Let me introduce you again later....."

Margarita's words broke unnaturally, and she looked behind Ekaterina and took a breath.

What the hell?

Looking back, a group headed by Mikhail was approaching us.

Oh, are you ready to say hello?

I thought to myself, even at the feast, when I received greetings from people of a certain status, I walked slowly through the venue and called people of a certain position who could not come from there. Mikhail must have come to the right time to travel.

The royal princesses, who were approaching from over there, seemed to be screaming beyond the voices of the married ladies.

"Sorry about the chat, Ekaterina, Flora. I saw a beautiful garden, so I wanted to stop by."

With such words, Mikhail smiled and finally shouted out the voice that pushed him to death.

Oh, you can say that, my prince! Aye!

With that in mind, Ekaterina smiles.

Mikhail, did you enjoy the banquet?

"Of course, I'm delighted to receive a warm word from everyone. I appreciate Ekaterina's great suggestions."

"I'm glad to hear that."

"That dance was fun. The dress was even nicer when I was dancing. That ribbon."

With his hand stretched out, Mikhail stopped his fingertips from touching or not touching the ribbon hanging from Ekaterina's shoulders.

"Unexpectedly, I wanted to grab it."

Ekaterina, whose words had a playful expression, turned instantly. The ribbon twitched and wrapped around Mikhail's hand.

Seeing Mikhail's expression at that moment, Ekaterina didn't notice the surrounding ladies screaming in the shadow of the fan.

"Thank you very much for your love."

"Yeah... I'm attracted to you."

The ribbon drifts from Mikhail's slightly red hands. Despite his unforgettable face, Mikhail called out to Flora.

"Are you enjoying Flora?

"Yes, it's just a dream to be in such a gorgeous place. You're doing very well."

"That's good. I'm sorry to bother you."

Meanwhile, Alexei, who had followed Mikhail, stroked Ekaterina's hair.

Ekaterina, are you tired?

"No, oniisama. I'm sorry I just had so much fun with the gentlemen."

Ekaterina looks up at her brother with a smile as she looks at him with joy.

"That's good. You're not used to socializing, so don't push yourself."

"Yes, oniisama. I will do as I say."

Alexei always has a nice smile for her sister, which makes the women around her agonize.

And Mikhail and the others left.

But the ladies around Ekaterina share the excitement with their eyes.

(Your Highness is still coming to think of your daughter!

(Yes! I knew it when you were dancing!

(The two of you look good together, if you don't support me! As Yurnova's subordinate, make your daughter the future mother-in-law!

(Touching the ribbon with such a cute face... sometimes, you're young!

But they don't know. What Ekaterina thought about Mikhail touching the ribbon

--I thought the prince was like a puppy. Sometimes it's like a cat to worry about a ribbon.

It was unfortunate.