The Villainess is Changing Her Role to a BroCon

"Welcome, lady"

"Ref! Are you sure you've done this already?

Ask the ref, welcomed in the workshop, Ekaterina is excited with a radiant smile in anticipation. The ref, with an eyelid look, nodded with a stiffness.

"Yes, I think I could. Please make sure."

A black velvet cloth is laid on a sofa set table in the corner of the workshop, with numerous glass pens lined up there. Everything is transparent.

"I haven't used color glass yet. It's expensive to have the color, and I wanted you to check the tip of the pen first."

"Well, that's the point."

Nevertheless the shape is already beautiful. It has a twist in it, or it looks like it connected the beads. It would be even more beautiful if it were coloured glass, but the taste of clear glass is also palatable.

Take one of the arranged pens and stare. On the tip of the pen, a spiral groove is nicely engraved.

When I hit the tip of the pen on the prepared ink kettle, the ink finally ran through the groove and drew a pattern of spiral on the tip of the pen.

Yes, this!

There was also paper available for trial writing, so I'll write it down. First, my name. Smooth to write. Better than a blade pen, I don't feel hooked.

Below the name, I painted the crest of the Eurnova family. Whichever direction you move the pen in, there's still no hook. Yes, this is the strength of a glass pen.

And until I could almost draw the crest, the ink never faded.

The explanation when I bought a glass pen in my previous life was that once I dipped the tip of the pen in an ink kettle, I could write about one postcard, so I bought it and tried it right away and it was certainly right, no, it was more than that. It also brilliantly clears the ref that if the groove on the tip of the pen is carved well, it should suck up that much ink.

The pen I just tried was just the right size for Ekaterina's hand.

I'll try to get another pen in my hand. This one is a little bigger than earlier and weighs in. I'm sure in Alexei's hands, this one will get used to it. Try this too, the ink paints a beautiful spiral to colour the tip of the pen and can be written sarcastically.

"Um... how about that? Should I design the ink to suck up more? That makes it a little bit more difficult to balance your appearance."

"No, that's enough."

Ekaterina gently put the pen down.

And he held the right hand of the ref in one hand with both hands.

"Ref, you are a genius! In such a short period of time, I've been shown just one painting, well done so far! I'm impressed!

"Ha...! Oh, no, not so much!

Turning bright red, the ref shakes his neck to the side.

"No, you can't do it without such a gifted talent. You have a great sense of craftsmanship and insight and understanding. Plus, curiosity challenging the unknown and adventurous. How lucky I am to meet you."

"Thank you, ma'am. Me, me, what do I do?"

The ref is about to cry already.

And Mina, who was holding back on the side, moved slowly. Gently take Ekaterina's hand and peel it off the pepper's hand. And Mina, she slipped back.

Ekaterina returns to me. How about holding a heterosexual hand was an imitation as a courtier. And Mr. Leff, if you praise me so much, that would be uncomfortable, wouldn't it?

But that's not enough to say! I'm seriously impressed! Seriously genius, I can't believe I'm getting this quality out so quickly. Too awesome, trying to make it a one-hour show, what is it, shoot high? Isn't that enough to be a show?

No, I would have hit the wall quite a bit at first. But I guess I just got over it with wisdom and ingenuity.

Are you still twenty-two? You may become a master, beyond the master's famous Murano parent.

Yeah, I knew you were a star on earth. It's the one the swordfish tell you about. I'm really looking forward to your future. [M]

I'm so glad you bought the Murano workshop. The Duke's house is amazing. I guess I can be a genius patron. Maybe it's like a Medici family from a previous life.

"Oh, my lady. May I present the design to His Excellency the Duke?"

Ha! Yes, I did. By your brother's birthday, I need you to rebuild it with color glass. It's amazing that the prototype is ready in time for my birthday, but I couldn't afford that many days left.

Since the ref brought up a practical meeting, Ekaterina's mode switches immediately.

"Well, the design of this twist is easy to hold. Then this design inflated the part that holds it. It's nice to see that the carved text is beautiful and is thought to be non-slip. Then..."

The last time I told her the desired design while watching Dessan, she also made the one I asked for properly. An elaborate design that resembles a beautiful dagger sheath seen in the Duke's weapons cache.

"Again, this will look good on your brother. Can you make it out of color glass without a problem?

"Yes, I'm fine"

"Then give me these three types. Would you be worthy of a gift to the Duke of Yurnova and finishing it off in a luxurious way? You don't have to change the colors, just like I asked you to."

The ref's eyes shone. Perhaps he's looking at a finished glass pen now. Behind his brain, the finished product has already been drawn up.

"I'll take care of it, ma'am. I will do everything I can."

"Thank you, I'm counting on you."

Ekaterina, smiling, turned to the face.

"Ref. One thing I want you to absolutely protect."

"Yes, say what"

"Eating properly every day, sleeping well and taking care of your body. That's all I want you to protect.

People as talented as you are are happy to demonstrate that talent. You'll find it more fun than sleeping, eating, continuing to make things out of your obsession. But don't forget to sleep and eat. Sleeping, eating, is what you need to live. I'm not asking you to cut your life for a gift for your brother. Even a little late for your birthday, your brother is sure to be pleased.

Your life is unique and irreplaceable. You take care of you the most. "

Honestly, that could have been the word I wanted to say to myself in my previous life.

In the middle of working, I have to do everything! I assumed so, but I guess it was enough to cut my life.

It's my life, so much I have to take care of more......

So! Because I have memories of my previous life, I need to make the best of that experience in my life so that no one will die of overwork!

……

The ref seems to be out of line.

Somewhat, I told him to groan.

"... if that's what the lady says"

"Thank you. I promised."

He looked away softly from Ekaterina, who grinned, and the ref shrugged.

"But instead, I feel like I'm going to do my best because I can die"

Come on, wait, why not!