The Villainess is Changing Her Role to a BroCon

Alexei's meeting with the butler for the day of his happiness was filled with angry nonnas.

Alexei looked to her former grandmother's maid in the light frozen in her neon blue eyes and made her say what she wanted to say as one, saying roughly, as a breathless nonna clasped her mouth.

"Did Ekaterina ask you who you meant to be better than your mistress?

I'll answer that. You're a bug. Lived in the fur of a tiger for many years and lived muddy, and with his authority conceived himself as a tiger, he was nothing but a foolish bug "

Alexei overlaps words even more to Nonna, who is stunned by words so harsh.

"Did you think you'd sue me for it and let me make that kid your favorite? Did you really think that I would allow you to treat her as a parasite after her death and soak her blood?

Those who served near my grandmother would know that I was wasting my grandmother every now and then. That my grandmother was furious and cursing me every time. What 'd you call it? That's a lot going on. Cold blooded. Disrespectful, unfaithful, defiled of understanding the pride of the aristocracy... always at the end, telling you to disappear from sight.

Did you even think I would want to change my heart and heart to a sweet sister like that grandmother? Fool. "

Throw it away, and Alexei glanced at the butler.

"Graham. Sorry about this time of year"

"It's not that much of a problem. We have all the evidence."

Alexei nods.

And I told Nonna.

"Did I say Nonna Zares? Fire you.

We know that he was embezzling payments to vendors who were in and out of his grandmother's house. If you refuse to fire me, turn me over to the Royal Capital Guard. Just get out or go to jail. Choose. "

I have business at the Duke's residence for both days of the weekend, so my brothers and sisters don't go home to the dorm for one night.

When we had dinner together, Alexei told Ekaterina that she had fired Nonna. Skip the detailed conversation and be concise.

"I guess you cared that you didn't say anything to me because now you're in a rush. I'm sorry I lost your mercy."

"I'm sorry, etc.... Your brother is the one who cares about me and I'm sorry. Your brother called me Yurnova's mistress. I'm sorry I burdened your brother with immaturity, even though it's my mistress's job to oversee servants."

Come to think of it, before you said anything about helping your brother with his work, the Duchess' role proxy was something you should have done soon too......

I was also thinking about confirming my fucking Baba dress and seeing the rest of the sidekick party.

But I'm sorry. I still can't. The role of the mistress, even if she somehow knows it, is a far cry from practice.

School studies can be salvaged by reading a book or something, but they don't come out on a tabular stage like housekeeping... it's supposed to be an area where there's not much historical material left in previous life, and I'm not too knowledgeable. If it's a family that lasts four hundred years, it's going to have its own style.

Alexei smiled.

"It's a very responsible word like yours, but you don't have to worry about it. Graham is partitioning the back of the Imperial Mansion. I've been a butler since my grandfather's day, a living handwriting of the Imperial Mansion. I'm just letting you do the same."

Graham praises you for refraining behind Alexei. He is around sixty years younger than his grandfather, or he has beautiful silver hair, but he has a deacon, sinister appearance.

"But if you want, I'll give my mistress the authority she deserves."

"No, Graham, whom your brother trusts, will have a good grasp of the Imperial Mansion as it is now. I just wish I knew what was going on in the back.

Hey, Graham, why don't you give me a little something?

"Of course, do what you want"

To the smiling Ekaterina, Graham finally bows his head.

"Rather, I hope that the lady will rightly preside over us as Mistress. As it has always been, it's just something that has inevitably happened. I know how wonderful it is for you, my dear lady, and your brothers and sisters to support the Duke's family in peace."

"... well. I've been counting on you, but it's time to reduce Graham's burden."

Ugh, well. In this world where life expectancy shouldn't be as long as in previous life, it's time to retire with Mr. Graham......?

"Ekaterina, if you really want me to, but... will you come back here with me this weekend and oversee the back with Graham? After my luck, I'll settle down. Oh, I have exams. Will that be done?"

"Thank you..."

Come on......

Yes! Announced yesterday, the first exam date since enrollment. It started the day after my fortune -!

... I'll throw it away. I'm sorry, brother.

"Of course, I will. If it helps your brother, I'm happy."

Without even biting the inner storm that seemed like a blood tear, Ekaterina smiles like a lady.

"Thanks.... Ekaterina, I think you want me to tell you how happy I am to have a sweet sister like you"

"Well brother! What a pleasant word. You'll be surprised to know how happy I am to be with your brother."

Anyway, I've guessed it since my last life!

But I definitely don't want my sister's contents to be known as Alasser or corporate animals. It hurts my heart to be so sweet and smart.

I'm not nice. Even now, I understand that there won't be a place to rely on laid off nonnas, but you don't think I'll follow up or anything.

The name Nonna means "Ninth". The fact that he was a high-ranking servant named Samurai at the Duke's house meant that Nonna was supposed to be born a nobleman. But if you were born as the ninth child, as the name suggests, it would have been a life without any expectations or hope from the time you were born.

This society, marriage, requires a bribe. Probably used up by my brother or sister, and I can't get them ready. In fact, it seems that Nonna has served fucking Baba without getting married. Now, it's not like you can take care of me at my parents' house for the rest of your life. I had no place in my parents' house for long, and I was the luckiest lady in my life to be a fucking Baba samurai, and I would never have been thrown out of a bad mood.

As my stubborn husband died and the sidelines were fired sequentially, he now tried to use me to keep smoking the savory juice. It's been a dyed fashion for years, and it's been all my luck mounting it. If it was an unknown courtier Ekaterina who has been locked up for years, maybe she'd be swallowed up by that madness (what if the game Ekaterina...?), this is Alasar. The society is mixed up.

I wonder if I've ever had to worship even as fucking Baba says, fraudulently accumulate money, and live like that. I feel sorry for Nonna when I imagine that.

But the result is that the person has to take it. They shouldn't have given me any retirement money or any references to get my next job, but I never seemed to be able to take up the money I had accumulated, and I want you to do the rest of your life with it.

... I realize for the first time that the employing side is also troubling.

I guess your brother was born to live on the employer's side and take responsibility for it. Once again, I respect you.

Supervise this big mansion as a Duchess proxy (if you include a gardener or something, the number of servants is nearly three digits...?) I can't help but talk too much about treating the royal family and being a commoner in my previous life and still get my hips pulled off like an American crab.

I'll do my best for your brother!

And Ekaterina inspired a special training in behaving towards the royal family with a teacher of manners on the following day.