The Villainess is Changing Her Role to a BroCon

Speaking of which, there was something Origa-chan told me during the practice. Grandma was a big fan of the Empress.

{...... When I heard that the person who passed me on the road was talking about the Empress Empress, Grandma rushed back and said, "Is this true? I've heard of it." They were strangers. When I heard the bad word, I cried, "Even though you're not that kind of person."

That's pretty good, I thought it was... but it wasn't fan psychology. It was a deep friendship!

If you knew yourself, you would be very convinced that you are not such a person.

If you were friends with the Empress, you would usually be proud of yourself or rely on him for anything. However, Irina would never tell her family about it, and she would only pray for the Empress's happiness.

Awesome. What a beautiful friendship... I'm sure Irina must have been like a little bird to the end.

Olga told me that someone in the family plays the piano she got and sings it with the whole family every day. Everyone taught Grandma how to play. This is also a good story, isn't it?

I've always liked music, too. I'm happy. May the singing and happy feelings reach you along with the tone of the piano...

I may have felt that way in my heart.

The Prince told His Majesty the Emperor that today's divorce visit was to stop the revision of the Seleznoa family's territorial laws. Of course, Her Majesty the Empress also knows. Or rather, Origa-chan told me that there was a piano at home.

It was a surprising coincidence that Oliga-chan was Irina-san's grandson, but perhaps the Empress Majesty was willing to stop her parents' home from the moment she learned about the revisions...

If I hadn't been here today and the revision of the territorial law had come into effect, and the Empress Majesty later found out about it... I wonder what would have happened.

I don't know, but I'm scared! That's right, Lydia, you're going to be a honeymooner!

It was Ekaterina who could not help but care about Lydia, but the Empress seemed to be deliberately gentle with her. She exchanged words with Origa intimately and wept when she knew that Irina was already dead.

But I wiped away my tears immediately.

"I'm happy to know that Irina was happy. It's a good day...."

The Empress then looked around at the young guests and smiled.

"It's been a long time since I wanted to sing. The song Irina taught me a long time ago... Will you listen to me?"

Then the Empress stood on stage and sang.

Moonlight flower and warrior butterfly song. It was a song that Olga sang on a musical evening. However, the singing voice of the Empress, a genius who was invited to the garden of the Music God on a young day, and who continued to seek the best songs afterwards, was of a different dimension.

The moon blooms in the night sky, and overnight flowers in the lake.

It's time to die, it's time to love.

Shake the wings of steel.

those things can't fly away.....

I was taken away in an instant (...). Into the world of songs.

The body is here, in the theatre of divorce. But I could see the warriors fighting in my head.

Strangely enough, they were not black-winged warrior butterflies. It was human youth.

The sparks are scattered on the swords that meet. The tide of blood scattered as the flowers bloomed. In different times, repeat.

And every time they go, they fall down on their faces, and yet they do not cease to seek what they seek: and they take the sword.

Their frenzy, their pain, their grief is coming to their hearts.

Alive.

Together.

Love and desire the same.

That life falls apart.

--This is the scene of the rebellion in Seleznoa that the song metaphorically suggests. The appearance of young people who have stood up for their freedom in the face of repression. The lyrics sung are butterflies with steel wings, yet the song's sincerity spreads vividly into the listener's mind.

How could this be possible?

Even such a question was pushed to a corner of my mind, and when I noticed it, I was crying.

When the last warrior finally reaches the flowers, they sing.

A warrior dying in his head falls asleep in his lover's arms. Forever.

Pathetic and beautiful, the sight is the last.

The song was over, as if it were a wake-up call from a dream.

Five colors of light shone around the emperor's queen on stage. The god of music is blessed.

Olga and Lydia were at the forefront of the Empress' gaze.

As a gift to the girls who aspired to music, the Empress sang.

Both Olga and Lydia will want to take an intense lesson right now. To reach this frontier.

With that thought, Ekaterina smiled as she wiped away her tears.

It is strange that the empress from the Celeznoa family sang this song, and that the daughter of Oliga and Lydia, who were in the opposite position, listened to it together.

However, I felt that today would one day lead to a better future.

After a while, the reception from the Temple of Music arrived, and Oliga and Renato left, being brought by the priests who bowed their heads.

"I owe everything to Master Ekaterina." What a thank you! "

Oliga said in tears as she broke up, but Ekaterina laughed and shook her head to the side.

"It's all because of the talents of Master Origa and Master Celesar." If Lord Olga hadn't had a wonderful singing voice, I wouldn't have done anything. I really want to congratulate you. ”

Olga, who was crying, hugged Ekaterina, and the two girls often hugged.

Next to it, Renate expressed her sincere gratitude to Mikhail, but each of them was distracted by the girls next door.

"Um... please do your best. I'm here for you."

"Oh... thank you. I'll do my best to be like you."

When such a conversation was heard, the inner Ekaterina scratched her neck.

No, Prince, this is where you support the two of us. Why are you cheering me up? Are you trying to play music?

She is still a pity for her stability today.

And Jekaterina, and Mikhail, and Lydia, all three of them were to abandon their wives.

"I would definitely like you to visit me again. I'll always be waiting for you."

With a heartfelt word from the ancestor, the boy and girl who stepped back from the front of the court headed for the carriage.

Lydia remained almost silent, and worried Ekaterina invited her to ride in the same carriage. I was still worried about the carriage that went to the hub.

But Lydia shook her head to the side. Because I want to think slowly by myself, I can't recommend it over and over again. In the first place, since the destination was the Imperial Capital Mansion, it was inefficient to send them one by one.

But Lydia whispered,

"...... I'm very grateful for your invitation."

I was told not to make eye contact, but even from the color of the slightly dyed cheeks, it seems that there is no dislike, and Ekaterina feels a little relieved.

So he bid farewell to Lydia, and Jekaterina and Mikhail rode in the same carriage, and Lydia rode alone in her own carriage.

"... I feel like I've come to disturb you more often."

In Mikhail's monologue, Ekaterina bowed her head.

“What do you mean by disturbing?”

"No, don't worry about it. Besides, today was a really great day."

“Yes, I never expected this to be such an amazing day!”

Ekaterina enthusiastically agrees with Mikhail's words, while her modest doubts vanish from her mind.

"I thought Olga and Celesar were wonderful, but when I received the invitation from the music god in front of both emperors... and Olga's aunt was a friend of the Empress." The piano at your parents' house and Olga's future are now safe and secure. "

"Yeah, when it comes to the piano, you can say that the House of Seleznoa was saved." Because you moved, Celeznoa owed Yulnova. "

Ugh.

I want to say "No, please don't think I owe you a debt like this" for the Japanese mentally, but... this is just a fact... In the power struggle of the high nobility, we should keep the opponent in check by putting on the balance of the loan...

Oh, I have to get used to it so that I can help oniisama!

"Besides, in the House of Viscount Celesar and the House of Baron Fleurse, the title was in no way proportionate to the relationship with the House of Marquis Celesnoa, but if we were invited by the music god together, the secular identity would be transcended. I'm sure they'll be happy, it's all good."

Huh?

"Um, Mikhail-sama, what do you mean by that..."

Huh?

Unusually, Mikhail felt a little uneasy.

"Didn't you notice?" Seems like Celesar and Lady Fleur are thinking about each other. "

Huh.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

"Oh... that's true!"

Yeah. That's what I said before.

That said, Mikhail laughed with a smile that he couldn't hold back.

"I thought women would notice this kind of thing... but even if you're not yourself, your romantic relationship is dull."

Mmm.

It is an ekaterina that is beaten by shock.

Vision!

This feeling, when I heard that someone was dating someone in my previous life, erm! When I was surprised, I was stunned and angry at "Why didn't you notice?"

I mean, Renato-kun is a demon coach, so when are you going out with Origa-chan?

Oh, but by the way, Renato started calling out Origa-chan's name, and that's what I thought! Usually, that's how you come in. I mean, because.

Oh... the prince told me I was dull.

Wahn, I'm your sister!

Big Shock!

When the carriage arrived at the Imperial Palace of the Duke of Yurnova, Ekaterina was still in a state of shock, and was worried by Mikhail, but said goodbye and decided to get off the carriage.

There is no elevator.

"Ekaterina"

"Oniisama!"

Ekaterina recovers lightly and jumps to her brother Alexei, who appears at the door.

Alexei hugged his sister tightly.

"Oniisama, thank you for picking me up." But, oniisama, the owner, greets his family. "

"I wanted to see you soon. It was too long for me to be away from you, and I felt like a thousand years had passed since I broke up."

It's been a few hours since my siblings broke up.

Oniisama...

It was said that the time you can't meet cultivates love, but oniisama will cultivate a thousand years of Cisco in a few hours. That's oniisama!

Jomon cedar, which is estimated to be 7,000 years old, is no match for oniisama's Cisco!

I need to grow more of my brakons!

"I also met oniisama." Today, I have a lot to tell oniisama! "

"Oh, please let me hear that beautiful voice, my mythical bird"

Ekaterina was escorted home to the Duke's Palace by her brother.