The Villainess Who Has Been Killed 108 Times

Good evening, everyone!!

It looks like an adult with a young girl inside.

Red hair that flashes with shimmering red eyes.

My name is Scarlett Ruby Noel Hydrangea and I am the main character of this part.

If this is your first time, please be aware of it from now on.

She is a beautiful girl with loop life memories of "108 times" she was brutally murdered. She even did the queen. I was chased and killed by the people!! But I remembered all that knowledge and experience!! I knew all about what might happen in the future!!

... from now on, we will break out of the loop of life that has been constantly being killed and strive for a leisurely and comfortable hikikomori life. The future is for me. What a glorious sailing of a lifetime promised success. Ahh, I want to share this pleasure with you all.

Therefore, I will list the life stories of my current glory.

If you already know, just read it out loud!!

Immortal dogs the size of Koyama, who cannot be killed immediately after birth, or melted iron, were chased around paranoid to eat me, and were killed by a perverted white demon that unleashed an invisible attack...... I was about to become the rightful owner of a nagging curse ruby that could catch my eye all over the continent...

Um... God, my new life was suddenly overturned by a huge storm as soon as I sailed out.

What an introduction to an episode full of the word "kill".

This world doesn't have any preferential treatment for people like sorcery or skill.

Isn't my life a bug more than a knowledge cheat?

Mainly on the unhappy side... "

But there were boys gathering to save my pinch. Yes, this is it. Here's what heroin looks like.

But those are the five brave men who killed me in the "108th" loop... "I swore I'd never get involved again, but why did you come here on your own..." At last, I deceived the queen in my loop life, and even appeared to my bad friend Alisa, who had rebelled against the people, and suddenly found the Prince of Destiny...... I'm a woman.

Even today, I will give you a traumatic shout that will bring you back to life. How did this happen?! Moreover, the two remaining brave men who had not met each other, Mad Scientist python glasses with a strange voice, and a perverted narcissist beauty face wolf with no outlook on men and women... I just thought that they would appear and I had a headache...

It was more than a brief introduction!!

Ah, this is a partial excerpt, pretending to have more misfortune.

Really, I don't see it in your asshole's eyes.

... Now, our current situation.

A cool, slender beauty, and a bow genius, my proud mother.

However, her mother had been hiking for 10 years because of the terrible bullying of the aristocrats at the ball. Fourteen years later, I finally got over my trauma with a letter. It was an invitation to a ball from the Countess of Rosenthal, who was the mastermind of the bullying.

Your mother?

"As Scarlett's mother, I want to be a shameless person. Don't be shy. You can tremble. But... I won't escape the horrors of the past anymore."

and determined to attend.

Your mother is a good-looking girl... And I'm glad you're thinking that, but my daughter, me, usually runs away from her pursuer at the end of the "108th" loop...

Besides, I'm worried.

After all, the host of the ball, Countess Rosenthal, was the sexy woman who tried to kill me when I was a daughter in the 108th loop. "It's mainly because of Alisa..." "That's right, it was also a ball then..."

When she was a young lover of the Countess Rosenthal, who was a social power, she gave herself the bad word that she had leaked in her bed. The countess was furious and said, "Alisa's back is full of Scarlett!!"

I blew out my drink and trembled. Reasonably speaking, you're humbling me!! Yes, I pulled Alicia from the spot immediately. After all, the Countess of Rosenthal is famous for being more than a ruler, and it was feared that if she turned against the enemy, she would not know what to do.

But it's already four o'clock late. On my way back, I was attacked by an assassin of the Countess Rosenthal's, and the carriage overturned, and I was struck in the back of the head with a full-body bruise because I covered Alisa. Isn't it terrible to suddenly try to kill someone? "Even though I'm really irrelevant..."

I managed to escape with my crawling body, but when I was going to retaliate, I wore a futon on my head and got shivering. Scarlett's replacement doll, which was left by the window for the assassination, was also increased to number 4.

Matzo and Ethel Reed, the ropes of our request, went abroad and were gone, and I didn't feel comfortable until the Countess of Rosenthal suddenly died of a chronic illness on her travels. (* In fact, the Countess of Rosenthal died miserably as a result of Alisa's revenge, but Scarlett doesn't know about it. From book edition episodes)

... anyway, for me, Countess Rosenthal was a flashy, selfish, instantly bursting, and a wicked girl with 337 beats. Besides, it had the persistence of a poisonous snake. Ambrosine's upward compatibility.

So when I met Countess Rosenthal, I was honestly surprised. I doubted my eyes.

With the power of the Magic Eye, it was possible to recreate that bullying night 14 years ago, but even though she was much younger than the one who tried to kill me, there was no dust in that desolate atmosphere. Your words and deeds seem to be provoking your mother, but is this to create a showdown? I'm not an idiot, so I'll make you see. The goal is to make the red nobles gag their mother so that she won't be looked down upon again, right...? So the Countess was trying to stop it rather than be the mastermind of the bullying 14 years ago?

Besides, even Blood and Serafi, I want to know the countess's sincerity...

Hey, Brad!! Get out of the way. The seat of the honors group is mine!! As it is, I will be divided into the same group as Ahonold, who is indignant at judging things as I see them!! My image of cool beauty is a pinch!!

In a hurry, I was delayed before the Countess of Rosenthal.

"Countess, let me ask you something. Are you really an enemy of your mother......! or are you......!? Your expression is the face of a man who martyrs to his beliefs. It's not the face of someone who can enjoy bullying. I... I know very well. If anything happens, please, talk to me...!!"

The countess's expression now looks familiar. This is the same look as the mother who tried to stop the Devil Dog Gulm by herself in order to get us away. A sad face when you decide to give up your life for someone.

I sued everywhere.

The point is to blur the details of the words. This way, you won't be challenged for not thinking about it, and it will be included in the line. It was the wickedness of the Queen's bargain.

... what's the matter, Brad? That bitter smile.

Do you have a complaint? You can't just eat it if it's beautiful.

My reading seemed to be pictorial, and the Countess of Rosenthal bowed with her chest.

Yeah, yeah, there's a lot of things that human beings can live with. Your mother feels the same as me. It's my mother and daughter. I know. Let's water your past obsessions. It wasn't my life right now, it was "108 times."

The moon gently illuminates us. The time for reconciliation has come. Now, let's soak up the plump breasts of our forgiving mother and daughter and cry.

However, the words returned from Countess Rosenthal: "I'm not as depressed as a little girl like you to feel sorry for me. I was worried about the future of my poor breasts."

What a terrible thing to do...!!

Look, your mother moaned and squeezed her chest and screamed!! Mother, please endure the pain. "I'm sure the Countess has something in common..."

"... you know, Scabby, you're the one with the crude breasts right now." It's not about Cornelia. "

Blood sighed at me clenching his fist.

Such a fool. There must be a future ahead of me... "

Mother!? Don't brighten your face like you won an acquittal. We must be Hiratomi, a friendly mother and daughter. I'm more in the cliffs than I was in my growing up period, when I was breastfeeding, and I was running through A-Class.

The wind blew sadly.

... Oh, Countess Rosenthal. I can't believe I'm trying to wedge the bond between my mother and daughter into a despicable hand. Don't think it's all moonlit nights. Should I let this grudge go? I'm going to grab your rocket boobs and pull them and turn them into droopy milk.

In the meantime, my frustration was cleared up when I co-worked with my mother to ironclaw Ahonold, who was good at the evolution of archers and statements that didn't read the air.

Alright, Arnold's going to be my sandbag balancer.

It's a speech-making machine full of tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk Even though she's a kid, she's too strong and distant, so she might be relentless and fresh.... Serafi, why are you looking a little envious? It's not suitable for people. If you get bothered, I'll be all over the press by myself, so be quiet and pierce through the chairman's character.

... while doing so, under the guidance of Countess Rosenthal, the mother showed off her transcendental bow technique and completely silenced the red aristocrats who were in tune.

That's right. Melville's arrows cut through crowds, bypass obstacles and pierce targets. Besides, it was poisoned and killed instantly. Troubleshooting your mother is going to take the courage to stick your bare hands in a rattlesnake's nest. The red aristocrats here don't have it with them, such as the ruthlessness of bullying them with such readiness.

However, some of the red nobles of the dead body were revived by strange things.

That's right, Miss Cornelia!!

"We have just witnessed... a legend"

"This is the infinite possibilities of bow technique... I just want to thank you for being here..."

Breathing in, the Hydrangea Royal Guard watched the confrontation between her mother and the Countess of Rosenthal. They are masters of bows themselves. That's why I was so numb to my mother's divine work. I was about to start to raise my torso.

"Hey, hey, guys... please calm down a bit..." Not now. You know my arm very well... "

The mother, who was hot and pressurized, tried to calm her down, but the result was to put oil on the fire.

Mother, that's a bad idea.

Indeed, the Royal SS and I are comrades-in-arms, and we have a close relationship. But the current Royal Guard is back 14 years old.

"...... Everyone, did you hear that? This is... you told me that heroes know heroes."

"What an honor..."

"How do you convey this emotion?"

If this place was a ballroom, I would continue to apply to Miss Cornelia to dance all night long.

"It's sloppy!! I'm even...!!"

You see, she mistook you for the Royal SS.

Cheering, they burned a strange sense of confrontation and started a quarrel, saying that they were the ones who applied to dance with their mother. Ah, well, you guys aren't allowed in the ballroom unless you're officially invited.

However, the red noblewoman had no good emotions when she saw Hydrangea's mightiest knights and idolized mothers. The status of a lady was and always has been that of a first-class knight. Envy destroys even fear. Even more so if it's a woman. Unlike the red aristocratic men whose eyes were dying because they showed their mother's "strength", I couldn't help but be anxious at them staring at her with great eyes.

Blood and Serafi looked at each other like I felt. The Countess of Rosenthal hid her face with a feather fan, but she could see the eyebrows frowning like that.

Despite our concerns, the fuss of the Royal SS persisted.

Originally, Nori was a good guy, but when youth or stupidity is added to it, I can't help it anymore. I see, fighters like the Three Old Fighters and Matzo will be the one to bring them together. This enthusiasm cannot be controlled unless you use your iron fist.

"Oh, I'm also singing a song with my master..."

Don't be a fool, Ahonold. I've never seen Arnold dance before in the "108th". Don't tell me you're not going to do a courtship dance or a sacrificial dance to the god of bows.

"...... Arnold looks good, but he has mastered social dance."

Noticing my suspicion, Serafi subtly turned to his best friend for support.

Well, that's surprising. Yes, he was the son of an upper class aristocrat.

Can you even dance seraphi?

"Yes, as much as people." I would love to meet Scarlett someday..... "

This humble man is very confident. You're a hard-working scholar. I have mastered the manners of the social world in anticipation of the future. And now you're swallowing the dialogue you put in your mouth with a smile. I didn't miss my sister-in-law. You noticed the difference in height between me and you, didn't you? The adult seraphi is more than 180 cm tall. I am about 150 centimeters long. The difference is obvious even when wearing heels. Normally, a 30-centimeter height difference makes dancing impossible. Normally.

"Yeah, when you do, soften your hands."

I gave a smile of spare, not contradicting it.

Indeed, even as an adult, my height is below average. However, I have never been unaware of the dance. When I invited foreign dignitaries in the 108th, I changed the faces of the people who first underestimated me into a praise after dancing a song. For me, who won the battle for the throne and was a queen, dance was a weapon for survival. I sublimated it to the level of a special blade in the breathless air involved in advancing and retreating when I showed him the blades.

The dance ends with a subtle manipulation of the human body.

Weight transfer, body judgment, muscle spare movement, axial movement, using everything to guide your partner and create a good flow together. Some of them have advanced martial arts skills. A small martial arts master skillfully controls the power of a gripping big man and throws it away. I can do similar things when it comes to dancing. For example, if you intentionally try to hook your legs in bad faith, or try to break our posture with a fluttering hold, you can sense and avoid the opponent's intentions long before entering the movement.

... Mother also looked at special things such as thunder, and she mastered the dance. However, if a man who should lead a woman intentionally turns around or is obstructed by a group dancing side by side, he cannot dance properly. That's why you'll need my support at the ballroom tonight, which will be full of malice.

My strength is no match for your mother or Blood.

But let's be sure.

As far as the adult figure is concerned, just now, when it comes to dancing, I am confident that I can't beat anyone.

... I'm sorry, there was someone I wasn't sure I could beat.

Oh, it's my daughter, Alisa.

He was dull in everything, but he was a different dancer.

Because he was disliked by women, he was often treated badly. Well, I hugged the man I liked, so I deserve to buy my grudges. While I was dancing, I was screaming at a bottle of wine from behind. However, while dancing, Alisa spun gracefully through countless droplets. It's not enough to say that you have eyes on your back. At that time, Alisa closed her eyelids to the reflection of the mean lady's hand mirror.

However, the shawl of Atlas silk hanging in her arms dangled like a cloud, and she didn't even make any stains on it. Atlas silk fabric turns from rainbow to monochromatic when turned at a constant speed and an angle of light. In fact, that's what Atlas Silk is all about, to prove that you're a master of dance.

What Alisa was good at was blue... a color reminiscent of the frozen mountain range. At that moment, Alisa was like a winter goddess with a frozen stream of water falling from the sky.

I passed through the streets that I fell in love with, and I was overwhelmed by a sense of defeat.

I can do the same in a perfect environment. But with enemies all around, I can't do much of the same as Alisa. To be honest, I regretted that I became a master of dance when I continued to chase the shadows of Alisa, a human being.

"...... Scarlett!! Alisa danced and sweated. I can't reach it myself, so just stick your hand between your boobs and rub it."

Except when I was dancing, he was like a toddler who fell on the floor without a thing and cried a lot. I had no choice but to pull down my hand, trying to rub my skin so much that my milk was soaked, and to comfort Alisa.

"...... What's wrong, Scarlett? The ball is about to begin."

The seraphi called out to me worried about me who had stopped.

"I'm sorry, I'm coming."

I blushed and hung my head to get rid of Alisa's phantom. The image was too intense, the reality and the dream were inverted. It was unusual for me as a realist. Or maybe I was aware of what was going on with the bug news. "I immediately came across a crisis that required Arisa-class divinity at the ball..."

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At the Countess Rosenthal's residence, the orchestra continued to play elegantly.

There were more than forty people in Harp. Even if I can't see it from here, I can be distinguished by the sound. The interest of the Countess of Rosenthal in this ball is conveyed by the scale.

"I can't believe we can even participate in the ball."

Suitable for the name of Rosenthal, Blood whispered to me, narrowing his eyes to the aroma of roses that filled not only the ballroom but also the front hall, and the candlelight of the chandelier.

"I don't know, but normally, I don't know what kind of person I am. Do you want to put it in?" The Countess of Rosenthal is quite a nobleman. It's just like this house. "

I nodded as I was stepping on the value of the silver candlestick.

Brad's right. This was surprising to me. The "108th" didn't bother me, so I was sent to assassinate my troops right away, and the Countess is just another person.

A proper ball is not free participation. Basically, an invitation is mandatory. Because the organizers need to know the number of participants and make sure to secure cloakrooms, meals during breaks, and carriage stops. Jumping into a court ball like Cinderella is a dream story in reality. If it's not too close, I'll be sure to pay at the front door.

The higher the taste and scale of the meeting, the less the condition of the organizer's nerve sharpening. Because even if it is not as good as the Masabin, if you do not treat it casually, the nobleman will be laughed at. It is a battlefield for women, so to speak, that greatly influences the appreciation of the hostess who directs the hospitality in the social world.

I have seen many young ladies of the nobility who were shocked and semi-frenzied, unable to gain a good reputation despite having invested a lot of money and personnel in their first event, only to describe it as a sword of the blades.

The Countess of Rosenthal, who is a hundred battles, is not the same as the Lady of New Rice, she is very familiar with the field and grand, but it is too much to allow even the strangers Blood, Serafi and Arnold to participate.

By the way, the faces of the Royal SS weren't allowed to join... "They were devoured by Countess Rosenthal a long time ago, but they were turned down. I was so discouraged that I couldn't help crying.

"...... I'm not kidding. The Royal Hydrangea Guard took part in the ball 14 years ago. The memory of the red aristocrats is going to be messed up."

The Countess of Rosenthal muttered suddenly.

……?

At that time, I didn't understand the meaning of the words, but I understood how much the Countess thought about her mother and moved afterwards.

Shortly before entering the Mansion, the Countess of Rosenthal walked gently to me and my mother, Blood, Serafi and Arnold, and spoke with a slight faint voice so that they could not hear us around.

"With the power of my demon eyes, you are the sons of foreign nobles, so act with that intention." Oh, Scarlett, your red pupils are bad enough to look the same as Cornelia's. ”

It's a proper procedure. Regardless of the red hair, I've never met anyone except your father with the same red eyes as the True Ancestor Emperor. If it is as it is, blood will break out. But it wasn't even a demon's eye.

"... even so, the power of the True Ancestor Ruby is amazing." There are only legendary spells. Ignoring the power of my demon eyes, I'm turning you into adults. I envy that without risk. "

It seems that if we go over there, this way. Is ruby the top from the mouth? There is no risk in using it now. I struggled with the curse when I got it. I won't exchange it if asked to do so.

"... even if it's a little bit, I can see your appearance somehow."...... if you try to change it from the root, the demon's eyes will be blinded as well. "

The Countess of Rosenthal sighed after her unusually bright eyes.

I can do it with just this much, though.

"... uuu, ohhh!?"

Brad shouted in surprise.

When we saw him in a hurry, we also looked up to him.

"What, what!? My chest...!!"

Blood's chest is raised...!!

"Well, do something about it."

Serafi and Arnold, whom Blood had asked for help, were straightened out, holding back their hearts and jumping back in affection.

"Wow, anything strange happens in the ocean." We should keep things quiet for a while. ”

No, Serafi. That's why this place is land...

"Oh, don't touch me!! What should I do when I get upside down!! If your chest gets so swollen, your bow won't be able to draw."

Your chest is... swollen...? And it's creaking...!!

It was at the same time that my mother and I jumped out like lightning.

"Blood!! That swelling in your chest, I'll give it to you!! Thank you and give it to me quickly!!"

"No, Scarlett!! I can't let my daughter suffer!! I'm the mother here!!"

"No, no! Mother, don't worry!! I'll tell you to buy some hard work when you're young!! Besides, if your mother's breasts get in the way and you can't draw your bow, it's a big deal!!"

"Stop it! Whoa! If you want to fight, take your hands off my chest!! My chest will burst!!"

Seraphi and Arnold were frightened to see Blood screaming at me, my mother, and Blood, who grabbed Blood's huge breasts and ate them with bone and flesh.

... do you have any complaints? My boobs are a big problem for a woman. You guys don't know the mindlessness of the lowest tits of the Hierarchy.

The mother lifted her face.

"Inevitably, I retire from the bow. Apprentice Arnold will be Melville's successor. Arnold, I have nothing more to teach you. It's a licence. Inherit it. The soul of Melville. With that cursed battle outfit."

Mother gave Arnold a sad look and tried to press on her battle costume.

Suddenly, Arnold opened his golden eyes and screamed.

"That's not true!! Master!! I just joined my apprenticeship and you didn't teach me anything!! Hey, Serafi." What's a Melville costume? I've only got a bad feeling... "

Arnold, who was smelling something disturbing with his wild instincts and turning his brown skin gray, was depressed with a sad look on his face.

"... in a nutshell, it's a thigh-high mini skirt." Arnold, if you're going to inherit that battle outfit, you're going to call yourself an Exposed Hunter, not a Dark Hunter. But don't worry. Our friendship doesn't shake that much. "

Emerald's eyes glowed gently in the back of her orange hair.

Arnold raised his hawkish eyes and shouted.

"... I'm just worried!! Are you rashing me with a pervert stigma?!"

Indeed, from the common sense of an aristocratic woman who doesn't even show her ankle in a basic long skirt, Melville's battle attire is nothing but madness. But don't overstate the pervert!!

"Heh, pervert..."

Look!! Your mother was in shock and fell like a rabbit with an arrow!!

"...... Ufufu, that's right. Anyway, I'm a pervert... a shameless woman who's gone too far on thirty paths..."

You're making a lonely laugh!!

"How dare you do this..." Rabbits die when they're lonely.

Ah, Ahonold!! At least use a little more euphemism!! Easy!! I can't help it, such as a shameful outfit!! I dress like an idiot!! My mother is nothing wrong!! The outfit is all bad!! I will never forgive the one who hurts my mother!!

Blood looked shocked at me as I breathed.

"... no, I think you're pretty straightforward, too."

What the hell, Blood's asshole!!

When did you pull your boobs back?

Countess Rosenthal answered my question.

"... I told you. The power of my Demon Eye is bounced back by the True Ancestral Emperor Ruby." This boy is covered in some special power, so he's not under the influence of Ruby. That's why I was only able to use a little magic eye power... But after all, it'll be back together soon. "

Now, then, my dream tit moisture plan...!!

It's impossible.

Dreams scattered far away are so sad that they cannot be recovered. The more sweet the dream was.

My mother and I were disappointed by the shock.

I was secretly thinking about Countess Rosenthal's demonic eyes and Ruby's trade.

"... I see. I have a special power... I have a special power. Ahhhhh!?"

I was angry, and I kicked Blood's tibia, which I was good at.

Shut up, cheat creature. I'm below average anyway. A woman who can only look up from the bottom of the valley at the peak of the far booby mountain. Remember the resentment of the unbelievers.

"No, Scarlett is cute with or without breasts, so maybe."

Did you feel my soul crying? Blood didn't get angry, he slapped me on the head and comforted me. Besides wiping tears with your fingertips.

"Oh, my God, I'm taller now. Even if they say you're cute... I'm not happy about that!!"

It's a lie. I'm so happy.

"Then you're beautiful, so you can swim forever." You ruined my beauty after all. "

When I was told with a smile, I turned around in a hurry, trying not to see my face.

I'm not happy because Blood told me to. Girls are happy creatures to be praised.

Arnold and Seraphi are sneaking up on me when I'm in a good mood.

"Hey, hey, Serafi, did you do the math with Blood?"

"No, that's natural." That's what makes Brad so happy. "

"Excellent. If you ask me, you'll be shedding tears of blood." Because I risk my life dictating to a woman. "

"It's a shame. If you put that effort in the direction of the bow, you'll be an expert comparable to the Duchess." The treasure is corrupted. God has given the wrong man the gift of a bow. "

Seraphi mourns.

Arnold's oniisan is playing too much with women and getting stabbed in the back. I wish I had bled a lot and died.

The Countess of Rosenthal sighed and broke in.

"...... I wonder if your obsession is over." Can I go ahead with this? I can't afford to slow down. "

"T-This is some kind of nerdy talk..."

I felt like I had been bathed in cold water by the countess' pale complexion. I'm sweating and my breath is rough. Obviously, it's not just for everyone.

"... Are you all right, Countess Rosenthal?" "...... if you rest somewhere...."

The countess rambled away at the hands of her mother, who ran worryingly.

"There's a lot of room. If you have time for a bad girl like me, focus your nerves on attracting yourself more majestically." The social world is such a glamorous nest. If you look away and show me the gap, you'll eat your flank. "

The Countess of Rosenthal jerked her chin.

At that time, we noticed that the red nobles were as stiff as they were in the gold tie. The Countess of Rosenthal has stopped them from seeing our ugliness. Can you do such a thing? However, if I manipulated so many people with my demon eyes at once, I wouldn't be burdened at all.

"Just as men burn their lives on the battlefield, women risk their lives in social situations. Therefore, I will use the dirty hand without any problem. I try to deceive people with nonsense rumors. I don't think it's a womanly place for you to fight on the same stage as a man, but...!!"

When Countess Rosenthal regained her breath, she shrugged her mother's shoulders with a roughness that was not in keeping with her elegant movements.

"But if you want to be a hero, a partner of the Red Duke." If you really want to support him.... battle your way through the social world. Follow the rules to dominate this sumptuous and decorative stage. If you can't do that, the women behind the noblemen won't move. "

From my gnawing fingertips, there seemed to be an uncontrollable passion. It came to pass that the Countess of Rosenthal was telling her mother the truth.

With that feeling, your mother was full of tension, but she didn't look away at all.

With that serious look, the Countess of Rosenthal suddenly softened her stern expression.

When I sniped my fingers, the magic of stopping the red nobles was solved.

"Mr. Cornelia, I'm going to nominate you for the first dance." If you fail, I'll squeeze your fingers. The red aristocrats would mock me too. I wonder if I can withstand your heart of glass. "

I said that and laughed. I held out my hand.

"From here on out, my specialty bows and arrows won't work." Do you have the courage to jump? "

The mother did not hesitate to take the hand.

"I will gladly accept your application." Countess of Rosenthal "

The two ladies only met each other for a moment and there was a cheek.

... but unlike the first dance of the bride and groom at the wedding reception, this was a bump between the two women. Behind the cheeks, an invisible spark of urgency scatters.

"Ladies and gentlemen!! The Duchess shows us her proud dance." I've had enough of you. Yeah, it's a pleasure. To the point that bugs spit. "

The Countess of Rosenthal turned her back to her mother and walked out in a refreshing manner, as if she could be heard by the red nobles. We, who were watching her with a stubborn spit, were relieved of the tension, and she let out a breath.

But first dance...!! I didn't think you'd do that. At the ball, it is customary for the top players and protagonists to take part in this dance with other participants at the forefront. "Since your mother is a duchess, I'm not surprised that she originally played a role..." The red aristocrats who despise your mother aren't funny. First dance knows your mother and changes her complexion. The first dance is a big responsibility, but it's a mackerel stage that a woman can play once in a while. Jealousy must be awesome. If I screw up, I'll make a fuss like Countess Rosenthal took the demon's head. Can your mother withstand the pressure of being roughly searched for with the eyes of an eagle?

You must have sensed my anxiety. The mother asked me with a smile.

"You look worried, Scarlett. Answer me honestly. You taught me how to dance. What's my level right now in your eyes?"

I got a little lost and answered honestly.

"Mother has mastered dancing until the end of the thunder of the highest difficulty." Even if this were a court ball, no one would be left behind. However, when the surrounding area becomes a dead place full of enemies..... "

As I spoke, my chest began to feel rough and proud.

What has grown so far is the gift of your mother's tearful efforts. Until just a few months ago, every time I danced in a dress for a nightclub, instead of taking steps, I stepped on the hem of the dress and fell.

Even though her dance skills were lacking, Melville's mother, who was in the middle of her hunting life, was not accustomed to the feeling of wearing a formal dress at all. Ever since I married the Duke, I've spent almost every day in super-poor, sturdy civilian clothes, thanks to the fussy grandparents of Bygods. I only had a sleeping scroll, civilian clothes, and that battle suit. The Duchess is too sad. Even after the economic situation of my family had improved as a result, I was still a slug in my clothes.

So I said, "It's wasted on me, I'm distracted, and it's difficult to move," and I bewitched the mother at my waist, forcing her to live in an evening dress.

Please don't make heroin moves with me, the businesswoman. It's my job to be a maiden. Mother, the lady changes her clothes many times a day. Don't wander around in civilian clothes with an apron all the time just because it's easy. Wearing a proper dress is the first step to dancing majestically in the serenity of an aristocratic woman and in the eyes of the crowd.

"That's why, Scarlett." From the daytime onwards, I'm going to dress like this... "

Indeed, it is strange that you wear a big hard evening dress on your chest throughout the day. I can understand how a mother with a hard breast feels when she doesn't want to wear it. Yeah, better for me than anyone. However, I dare to demonize my heart. Get used to the dress more than you learn. Fine. How much more than that fucking Melville battle costume?

And that wife of yours, Love's pervert... oh, look at your father's reaction. I see mothers dressed up in different ways, and they come up every day.

"My beloved Cornelia and the flowers of the four seasons garden make my eyes colourful and enjoyable. As a man, I wonder if there is such a thing as this."

"Without shyness, the dialogues that seem to float..."

"I want to hold you in my arms so that you don't run away." Come on, my lovely flower. Show me what's blooming on the bed. "

A hero who looks refreshed and invites his wife to breed in front of his daughter from daylight... I wonder where the pink flowers are in my head. Or is it moldy, Scarlett? "It's true that this pornographic demon's blood is flowing to me..."

However, her father's enthusiastic approach made her reluctant to dress in everyday life. After all, women are praised and blossom in the Great Ring. And one more thing... "

"Cornelia, if you want to learn to dance... maybe I can help you."

What a perverted duke like this erotic rabbit, he was a masterful dancer until he was a terrible pervert. It was enough for me to open my tongue. Until now, I had sealed all the dances so as not to stimulate my mother's trauma. Could it be that the father of the "108th" did not consistently not dance well, but thought that he might have been martyred by the deceased mother, I felt a little tired.

With my special training in hell and my father's support, my mother mastered the dance steps. There was something remarkable about the speed with which I could improve once I got the hang of it. It is natural to say that it originally boasts excellent motor nerves and physical abilities.

Shut up!! Anyway!! If you're my mother now, you can't dance much!! If the field interferes, I can stop it. "Then all that's left to do is..."

My heart was read with heart, and my mother was reliably cheeky.

"... all you need to do is concentrate on your normal mind." And... it's just my little courage to step forward. Dead ground? Excellent. You've been used to Gulm warfare. Let's go. "

We followed the Countess of Rosenthal and the surrounding red nobles to the Mansion. The Countess called out to me and I was able to get through the reception without showing an invitation.

Mother glanced up at the huge, intimidating staircase leading upstairs between the ballrooms.

"... 14 years ago, I stood in front of this staircase anxiously. Almost, I was just staring down. But now..."

Mother must have looked ahead and vigorously stepped forward.

The song turned into a brave polonaise. It was the signal to start the ball. All participants have already moved to the ballroom, so there is no queue for admission. Already in the middle of the ballroom, the Countess of Rosenthal was waiting for her mother.

The voice of the attendant at the entrance of the ballroom echoed high in the ceiling.

"It's the Duchess of Wilhelm's farewell."

The gaze inside the venue is concentrated on the mother who entered the venue. The crowd cracked and the road broke. Mother slowly turned to the Countess of Rosenthal, not frightened by her hostile eyes.

"Mr. Cornelia, devote yourself to the dance. When the people around you try to do something, read your mind in the bloodstream and I will go to help you right away."

“I know what's going on with them. It's not as hard as going through the stormy waters of the night.”

Encouraged by Blood and Seraphi, Mother nodded tinyly.

When you're on our side, you can count on us. These are the two of them.

"Master!! It's a fight!! I'll take care of the shooting from behind!!"

Yeah, Ahonold. You shut up. Don't let the crowds bow you down with noisy iron bows. He must have built a pile of wounded people by hitting his opponent directly in the "108th" melee. I wonder if this guy thinks the ball is a place to kill each other.

Greet your mother and let the Countess of Rosenthal proudly greet you.

"... fufu, I'll only praise you for being rude enough not to escape my invitation to be called the poisonous scorpion in the palace." I hope the funeral song wasn't better than the Polonaise. "

Mother gave the poisonous countess a gentle smile.

"If I exchange bows and arrows, I can test that person's true intentions." No matter how many good people you take, the attitude of your heart will appear in your work. And vice versa. I'm sure you can do the same with dance. ”

"...... You're pretty good at telling me. If you can do it, you can do it."

The Countess of Rosenthal laughed with her nose and raised her hand towards the orchestra.

I only took raw saliva with my gourd.

Now, what kind of dance will the Countess of Rosenthal challenge... "

"I admit I'm prepared for that." But I told you that the social world is a battlefield for women. Men and you are not the only ones who risk their lives on the battlefield. "

More than half of the members of the string group, such as the majority violin, lowered their instruments. At first, I thought it was Menouette. However, the orchestra members' faces were stiff. This is nervous...?

"... no way...!?"

My spine ran out of battle.

"... scratchy!?"

Maybe my hair was standing upside down. Brad called out worriedly, but I didn't even notice it, gripping the elbow of the side chair so that my fingers turned white.

No way... thunder...!!!

The thunder that raises the speed of the dance indefinitely places a heavy burden not only on the dancer but also on the player. I can't hold a string. So, by reducing the number of players, they rotate one after the other and distribute the load.

Among the red nobles, those who woke up noticed the intention of the Countess of Rosenthal and froze greatly. It was the first time I had seen a luxury carriage in my life.

Foolishly, I was mistaken. The Countess of Rosenthal in the 108th failed to dance the thunder that required full strength. That's why I ruled out the possibility of thunderbolts coming in. However, if the Countess of Rosenthal was drowning in vulgarity and power...!!

No!! The clashes between thunderstorms that exceeded the limits of human beings wipe out the soul!! In the end, the misalignment of the comma one second tempo is fatal. In "108th", even the candidates for succession to the throne who specialize in dancing, no one but me could dance to the end.

In the current mother who has just started to learn how to thunder...!! Mother is pregnant now!!

I woke up Cianose and remembered the rivals who had a bitter expression on the floor, and my skin was frightened.

"Scarecrow!! Where are you going!!"

"Mr. Scarlett!?"

I waved away Blood and Seraphi as they tried to hold me back, and I ran through the crowd.

I have no choice but to replace it...!!

"Oh, a quarrel? Alright, I'll help you too!!"

Don't follow me, Ahonold. You should go home now.

Ahhh? I can't move. Why...!?

I can't believe this is also the Demon Eye...!!

What, are you out of letters?

If you add more, will anybody read it?

See episode 77 for thunder?

Hey, hey!? Don't be ridiculous!!

If you have time to do your stupid meta-negotiations, you should move on!!

Let's remind her of Alysa, what is this!!

Your mother's pinch!! My show!!

Ahh!! No more!!

Yes, next time!!