The Villainess is Changing Her Role to a BroCon

His Royal Highness Prince Mikhail's welcoming banquet ended without a break.

Many of the guests have been able to communicate with Mikhail, have their eyes smiled at him, and get some memories, and are on their way home in a cheerful mood. This night will be a lifetime memory for them.

This conversation took place in one of the carriages that followed the way home.

"Reflect deeper than the sea."

In the opposite seat, she flickers a fan at her beloved brother, and her sister says in a steel voice.

By the way, there was her husband in the next seat, but he read the air and turned it into air.

"Why do I have to reflect when I talked to you...."

My younger brother says as if it had been eaten. My sister is scared, but at the same time she is a sweet subject. Maybe he's just an unpunished character.

"I couldn't help but see my guilt about letting Miss Ekaterina put it on and invite me to the dance. You fool. If you had watched the first dance, you would have understood that His Highness Michael has a special interest in his daughter."

"So! I wanted a little memory of dancing with the Empress of the Future. That's enough."

"Understand that that little memory carries the risk of buying the discomfort of the future emperor! He says he's stupid because he can't make that kind of judgment. Mostly."

My sister opened her fan and hid her mouth, and looked at her brother with contempt.

"One song for a little memory? It's foreseeable that you will deliberately touch it and enjoy the feeling. To be clear, that's all I think about. Dance with the young lady and the Duke will be there to fight you!

"No, I'm not thinking about that!... no, but that's normal, or is it a compliment to a beauty as a man..."

My brother's eyes swim and he sends a line of sight to his brother-in-law for help, but his air-readable brother-in-law is so airy that he seems to see through the other side.

"That's why you're not hot."

Sparrow!

Once again.

"I couldn't get engaged to you in school and lost in the territory, even though it might be the remains of the Viscount Novaras. Finally, I will not be allowed to fail in the last place of my grandfather, the Duke's butler."

Yes, the sister and brother were the grandchildren of Novaras, the old butler of the Duke of Yurnova.

"Hey grandfather's last servant..."

"Well, in some cases, it's called the Ferrous Chicken."

Actually, the old butler Novarus was famous as a wind chicken who read the wind direction of the time and changed the direction of loyalty. That's why Alexandra kept guarding the butler's seat without being fired. He's not gonna die, is he? So much vitality that the joke is whispered. I wonder if it was like that with a feral bird.

"But it's about time that Alexei set up the tablet system. As a Novartis family, we need your grandfather or father to feed on the Duke in order not to lose our connection to the main house. If you're going to imitate the Duke's discomfort at such a time, you'd better be dishonored."

"Uhh...."

Besides...

Huh, my sister exhales.

"That lovely first dance... I didn't think about it when I was Alexandra. I realized that the times had changed, and I was about to cry. At that time, even us who were protected by my grandfather's wind chicken, if we were to wear a slightly noticeable dress, we would be stared at by the nettings....."

She was the sister who grabbed the fan tightly, but she came back to me and coughed it up.

"That first dance was created by your daughter. The new Yurnova mistress will give the social world an open wind. He said he wanted everyone to have a good time today, and he took care of everything. You're kind. Besides, the future Empress, who the Crown Prince thinks of....! For the glory of Yurnova, the women of our family will do their utmost to support her."

Gu, my sister grips the fan.

"From what I told you today, the lady seems to be very smart, but she seems to be very neglectful of both men and women. Even if she looks grown up, she's a purely cultured boxed daughter. Such an innocent princess would never allow a vile snake like you to look dirty. I'll remember that."

"Too bad rating!

His brother barked at Cancún, but his sister looked at him silently.

"So the young ladies agreed to support the young lady."

Yes, Mother.

Margarita, who answered her mother Adelina, couldn't stop laughing.

Father Novak and his brother Andrei, and Margarita's husband, the men, are on their way home in a separate carriage. Incidentally, Margarita's husband is a friend of Andrei's, and Novak was also watching his abilities. Following Alexei's succession to the throne, he has appointed General Commander of the Territorial Guard. Alexei had full control of the Knights and the Territorial Guard, the executive units, in clearing the opposition.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I was very excited to feel that the times of Alexandra have changed greatly. Besides, your daughter has a nice taste." Blue in Heaven ", which is always incorporated somewhere in the dress, is much cheaper with the newly discovered dye if you think it is out of reach. She said she would definitely try it, and she would definitely consider it."

"Well! That way, you can wear it regardless of age. I recommend it to my friends."

Adelina laughs a lot, thinking of the recent surge in "friends."

"Anyway, it's that first dance. The next Emperor danced the local dance like a member of Yurnova. First of all, I was impressed, but you all look beautiful and dance brilliantly. What's more, there's a real love hidden in the love dance! It's a lot easier than watching a play at the theater.

And yet, your daughter really doesn't seem to have noticed. I have tried to touch it a few times, but I don't seem to understand the meaning or make a mistake. And I just admire your brother, the Duke. "

I was impressed by what a "clever man" he was when he turned and held the ribbon in Mikhail's hand. Because it's like innocence without any calculation, so it's scary.

Margarita sighed.

"Frankly speaking, I felt that your daughter was unbalanced. You are brilliant, amazingly adult, and on one side you are too young. Still, you don't know much about social melody, such as things you shouldn't touch between houses. From that unfortunate situation....."

Margarita rushed to her mouth as she was about to touch something she shouldn't touch.

"Well, I taught you how to dance as much as I could... Such illiteracy is too diverse to be taught in a systematic fashion. In practice, you have to remember at that time. Because men and women are different, the Duke will teach you... and you will be good at everything you do."

Now Adelina grinned bitterly.

"But she's smart, kind, and able to convince her surroundings at her own discretion. It has a natural charm. Yes, I talked to Zoya. Thank you very much."

"Well, you were close to him, but now I feel a lot different."

Zoya is a widow who attended a feast in a bold costume.

A friend of Margarita's from a girl's time, she grew up in a strict family, always lying on her cat's back in a rag of wild clothes, ashamed of her feminine figure as she grew up.

Zoya's father and brother were the type to look down at a woman, and when they saw her, they were scolding her and treating her like she was being abused. And she was married to her old husband so that he could be sold.

Fortunately, the husband was kind to his young wife, taught me the pleasure of dressing in suitable clothes, and was very pleased when my son was born. The marriage was short, but the husband did everything in his power to make sure that his enormous fortune belonged to his son and wife.

Sometimes Zoya's father and brother tried to get into the inheritance, but it was Zoya who drove it away. It was at this time that I began to wear provocative and inflammatory costumes. For Zoya, who was originally shy, that costume was a war outfit to fight as someone else. It was a manifestation of a renewed determination for my son.

Zoya may have unconsciously felt that both her father and brother seemed to be making fun of women and were feminine lovers and, in a sense, afraid of women. The way they looked at her as a woman gave her a lot of confidence.

After that, Zoya, who performs the main task on behalf of her younger son, is fighting in a war costume.

Insulated from his father and brother, they were surrounded by Novadyne and were recently captured after being exposed to evil. It was insulated and fortunate.

Ekaterina, who had briefly heard about the incident from Zoya, said it was irritating.

You've grown stronger for your child. That kind of mother's story comes close to my chest. "

The ladies were relieved by the words. Ekaterina and Alexei's mother Anastasia, the Duchess of Tragedy, could not be stronger...

"The young lady said a favorable word to Zoya. I thought you were good at it, but then I asked you about your difficult child-rearing, and you were talking to the ladies around you. I was thrilled by the hard and bragging stories... Zoya, who is often isolated among the ladies, laughed together in the circle of stories and was delighted. The young lady was going to do a wonderful job."

This is because my married friends learned the most exciting topic in my previous life's experience with Alassa.

"Supporting your daughter is supporting Her Excellency Alexei. Let us support your system in a feminine way, with your father and Andrei."

"Yes, Mother."