The Villainess is Changing Her Role to a BroCon

Marina laughs at me.

"In the recent Warcraft raid, we all helped Lord Yurnova and Master Cherney. And yet, I apologize for not even thanking you. Please forgive me."

Ekaterina and Flora looked at each other unexpectedly.

"Actually, I've wanted to talk to you both for a long time. But the pattern didn't even bother me.... because"

Poop, and the marina turns red.

"When Master Yurnova first came out to class...... My brother took your hand and you look so beautiful with me! They're both so grown up that they don't think they're the same students, they seem to be from another world. I thought maybe I shouldn't talk to you!

Oh......

Excuse me. Villain brothers and sisters, I'm sorry it seemed so compelling in vain.

Oh, what would the background be if your brother was a set too... like an ice castle in a Disney movie? Ha, my brother who fell to the dark side set me up as the lonely castle owner of the ice castle or something, super adorable!

That's not the case right now, asshole or yourself!

But, Miss Marina, I'm flattered, but I wonder if this girl is a fan of your brother.

"But the truth is, Master Yurnova started to wonder if he might be casual. How are you going to talk to Cherney, and then, earlier."

The marina cuts words in advance so that she can laugh.

Earlier...... 'excretion'?

The fact that the Countess caught it when she spoke of 'excretion'.

No, that's crazy. I told you what I said, but you're a boy in elementary school because you feel familiar with it.

"Dear Cherney, I'm sorry about what I've been doing. I heard you were born a commoner, and you're much prettier than me. I wondered if it was really different or if there was something behind it."

Said in a bulky tone, Flora gazed and chuckled.

Again Flora and I look at each other, Ekaterina smiles.

"Master Kruimov, I understand what you're looking for. I don't want you to apologize or anything, but if you care, accept the apology.

Thank you for your frank words, pleasure. From now on, if you'll excuse me, I'd like to talk to you. "

"Glad to hear it! Please, call me Marina about me"

"Then you will speak of me with Ekaterina."

"May I also call you Master Cherney, Master Flora?

"Absolutely."

Three girls grinned, almost air, at that time.

"Um..."

There was a nasty voice.

"Um, well, I, too, would like to apologize. At that time...... sorry"

Standing in desperate shape a little behind the marina is a young, grassy eyed little girl with a ribbon tied to her matte chestnut hair. Baroness, perhaps, of the less conspicuous in her class.

But what do you mean you're sorry?

And he leaned his neck, and Ekaterina remembered.

"Hello, in the field of practice"

On the way out of Warcraft, the kid who fell?

"Yes, it is. My name is Origa Fleurs.

Me, then, I fell. If I don't think I can do it anymore, the dirt wall will. You helped me.

Master Yurnova stayed there because of it... I have always wondered if he could not escape because of me... "

No, no, because that's not true. Because you don't get sick!

But he said, 'It's okay because I was a willing man to fight knowing that the Warcraft would show up!' I can't say.

So let's just say this.

"That you were not injured?

The chestnut-haired girl gazed and nodded.

"Yes, thank you for your safety."

Yeah. Really.

I'm glad we're all safe, aren't we?

"I was just reckless. That's all. You could have run, and you should have. Yet I chose not to do so myself. My brother scolded me later."

Laughing, Origa wept in her eyes and returned a tiny grin.

"Um, us too!

More groups of students raise their voices from behind Origa, Ekaterina giggles.

the surroundings of the marina, the largest force in this class (or fan women?), students, including even boys, are approaching with a somewhat enthusiastic face.

I wanted to apologize, too.

"I wanted to talk to you."

"I'm sorry I ran away, it's amazing what you're up against."

Uh, this is... what is it?

There came a teacher, and they all went back to their seats.

Ekaterina couldn't help but think.

Though I thought if I publicly proclaimed about your brother's vows and Flora's sacred attributes, there would be no obvious meanness. Earlier was beyond my expectations.

What is it, the prestige of the Duke of Yurnova's house?

In the game, the meanness to heroine should have continued for some time after the event. Is this place also diverging from the game?

Will there be no more mean to Flora like this? Or will the laws of the game work right away and go back to normal......

Of course, I'd love it if you were less mean, but it's not possible that divergence from the game would cause some strain and unexpected problems, or anything like that.

Anyway, let's not be alarmed.

but at lunch break that day, Ekaterina will forget about such a mindset all the time.

In the office where I took my meal as usual, there was a new face.

Ephrem Rosen. He is the Knight Commander who binds the Knights of Yurnova.

Aged in his mid-forties or so, he is a sinister sturdy man with an oligarchic impression, accumulating iron gray hair and a moustache of the same color.

The fantasy that the outfit you're wearing was seen in previous life, or the actual Knights Temple or something. The knights themselves surround the table with such people. Ekaterina is tense. It was up there, but Alexei said this.

"It will be time for the rose season. So this year, I was contacted that a date had been set for the royal family to be fortunate at the Duke's residence. You will be my first worship of both sisters, so tell me if you need anything prepared."

"... what?

The royal family is happy to visit the Duke's residence...?

Good luck.

Let's go to japanese. Also read with Miyuki.

Now only one of the birds is tickling. One hundred. Is that the upper sentence...... Red Leaf Heart of the Peak, if any. No, I can't remember the first time.

Oh, I can't stop running away from reality!

Did you say the Imperial Family is coming to us with a whole family -!

That's your brother. The quality of the problem statement is very different from mine.

Words are at a level where you understand but you don't understand what they mean.

It's as shocking as an ICBM.