The Villainess Who Has Been Killed 108 Times

Two horses drive through the night.

Servant Bernard desperately rolled his small eyes.

The dark forest path was a series of black malice that bumped into each other without reproduction.

I finally followed the red duke.

Even for a moment, beware, and if you dodge it, you will take your body to the claws of the tip that stick out of the way.

If you fall at this speed, you won't be able to do anything during the day, even if you have a good prospect. I don't even know where the dangerous roots are stretching out in the dark. Exhaustion of the nerves perhaps. The sweat on my forehead gets cold due to the wind.

"... at least, slow down a little bit more..."

Bernard's sobbed at him several times, and he was stuck in the back of his throat again.

The pride of being a hero's servant was not the only thing that was not allowed.

"Not to mention, I'm riding on a famous horse that was given to me by Princess Scarlett, a great bounty." Can you show me the blur?

Scarlett's face, a little more beautiful than real, flashed into her mind, and Bernard galvanized her.

Scarlett appreciates Bernard, who is plain but sure to do his job, and often gives him silverware, but he brushes them into his office as a family heirloom. And as a token of my gratitude, I knelt down before going to bed and swore a new allegiance to Scarlet. It's like being a goddess, and it might be closer to worship than loyalty.

It seemed as if the thought of the Three Old Warriors who had scattered to protect her had fallen on her, and the drunkenness was piercing through the surroundings. Even though I'm usually more prudent and common sense than anyone else, if it's for Scarlett's sake, I'm willing to take the initiative and work in the dark.

"... it's hard to follow that father, isn't it?" I hope this will reduce your burden a little bit. "

Yes, when Scarlett smiled bitterly and handed over the horse to Bernard for his birthday, along with the fine equestrian gear and stables, she breathed in surprise and joy. There were too many salaries to feed the horses.

"... Princess... why..."

“I know as much as you want. Even in our home of hard-working people, your work is shining brightly."

Having said that, one after the other, he praised me for his unobtrusive behind-the-scenes work.

"Thank you for supporting the Duke's family since I was poor. This broken hand is our pride."

Scarlett wrapped her hands around Bernard like a merciful queen and cheeked. Bernard shook his shoulder.

"... to a servant like me... so far..."

Bernard's chest was stuffed and he just lowered his head.

A famous horse is like a knight. Bernard is also a good eye for horses. The genius Red Duke was pushed into the blood of the Three Old Warriors so that they could support him from all sides. I didn't expect you to give me such a horse. And he liked the big horse. However, he could not speak of his weak and narrow shoulders in the midst of Takube's matching clan. However, Scarlett took that feeling into account when she took care of his devoted horses.

"But Bernard, I'm not telling you not to do anything about your father." You are enough as it is. Don't underestimate your value. For my family, you are more irreplaceable than an unjust hero. This horse is a gift for you to save your own life. ”

"...... thank you for your words, I will remember your liver"

Bernard found pride and joy in serving her.

... but for Scarlett, this is not only a reward for Bernard, who took on the deacons and servants and servants and juniors and supported the dukes of the poor with a low salary, but also a subtle retention policy that never wants to let go of the talented and unbetrayal. Scarlett, who had the bitter experience of being completely defected by the people in "108 times", pays attention to his relationships.

"People are stone walls, people are castles, pity is allies, revenge is enemies. The cheat is the second, the third."

and Scarlett crushed the motto with their hearts as if they had heard it somewhere. I'm a little worried that the moat is slipping out, but now that I have the financial room, Scarlett will never miss an opportunity to sell her favor. This is close to defensive instinct, to say the least.

However, the beauty that was born, the speech technique that was followed during the Queen's time, and the plenty of goodness combined, and it was shown as a business of people who exceeded even their own expectations......

"And... I didn't make it for my birthday, but I'll give you the honor you deserve to work."

"... Princess...!!"

Bernard couldn't help but tears. Moreover, Scarlett inspired the royal family to prepare Bernard for the knighthood.

This wise, beautiful, gentle and wonderful princess saw through to her longing for a knight that she had embraced since childhood. When I was followed by the heroic red duke's squire without being able to raise a martial arts hero at all, that sprout? and the Three Old Fighters were feared by the clan who looked at them. When I said that I wanted to be a knight in the sake seat, I was laughed at. I will never forget that humiliation and sadness. Princess Scarlett was able to make up for the dream she had long since given up. The second princess of the royal family, Margaret, is famous for her genius, but compared to our princess Scarlett...!!

That's what Bernard's feelings are like when he makes a crude statement.

The rest is territory. May you live in peace in your old age. Since we are in the process of selecting a royal family, can you wait a little longer? "

"That's it... this me..."

I gave him the level of words I wanted to throw on the ground. Bernard thanked God from the bottom of his heart that he had met this princess who was clean and adorable and radiant. In Scarlett's case, Bernard, who has a deep attachment to silverware, which is an important source of funding, is stuck in a chain of nearby territory, and it is a rather dirty idea to have him cooperate until he dies after retirement.

"...... Rona was...... alive!!"

The red duke, Vendel, groaned on his horse, and Bernard, who was hitting on Scarlett's praise, was showering with cold water. Even with Scarlett's enthusiasm, Bernard's loyalty to the True One was unwavering.

As usual, Vendel's white face was completely bloody.

From the moment the woman named Rona saw the sender's letter on the journey, Vendel lost her usual coolness. Wrinkles of bitterness have been engraved between the eyebrows. Even now the blue and white moon is shining brightly. Lorna mumbled several times that she was alive. It's proof that thought has always been grandiose. It was unusual for a decisive poem.

... the letter: "Vendel's beloved wife, Cornelia, was invited to a ball at the Countess of Rosenthal's residence. It was a short text stating that I was rushed to the hospital as soon as possible. At the end of the sentence, Lorna was very grateful to you. I can't see you, but I always wish you good luck. It was accompanied by When she saw the letter after the tears, Vendel stiffened like a thunderbolt. I didn't even realize that I had dropped the letter.

The letter broke Vendel's heart.

Vendel, Hydrangea's hero and greatest power, has enemies at home and abroad. Not to mention that Countess Rosenthal was the mastermind of the wife's bullying fourteen years ago. If this letter is a trap, it could be a fatal injury. It was only natural that Bernard should be worried, but Vendel gave it a kick.

"... there's no possibility of a trap." This is Lorna's handwriting. Forgotten... something to do? "

The moving pigeon from Serafi, who also flew in at the same time, told me that the ball was a fact. Seraphi sent a precious moving pigeon to Vendel to track him even if he moved back home.

Vendel picked up the letter with his trembling fingertips and looked far away.

"Why? Lorna, if you're alive, you didn't tell me. No matter what you look like, our feelings haven't changed."

Vendel's lips mumbled.

Lorna was severely sexually abused. Rona realized that everyone knew about it. It would have been unbearable for a multi-sensory girl. And yet she opened her heart to them. It was short, but they had a certain bond of heart. I can assure you that I am not proud of myself.

However, if Rona hesitated to show herself to them after the night of the witch hunt, it would have been a terrible thing to hang on to the sentence. Vendel thought so and gritted his teeth.

Vendel has seen enough of how miserable it is to run around the battlefield. As a sign of comfort, the women were peeled off from their faces and hung on pillars with chains that passed through their flesh...... People with burned bodies and shifted suppressed skin...... The humans who were untied by morals exert the viciousness of sifting. Conquest, sexual impulses, destruction, and dark, dull desires are unquestionably slammed against the same human being.

At that time, Inquisitor Mashu, who tried to put Rona to death by fire, was the embodiment of such human darkness. Under the banner of justice in the witch hunt, I imitated any cowardice. The vile taste was such that the three old warriors in battle were reputed to be nauseated.

The heretic Inquisitor was accompanied by Lona and sunk into the river of fire. But suppose he were alive and retaliated against Lorna, who was also alive.

... Rona...!!

I felt my spine freezing and collapsing.

From then on, I imagined that it would be too unfortunate. The remains of Lorna's younger brother in their hands were unlikely to be theirs. If such torture had taken place, Rona would have experienced the pain of dying much better. Even if they are alive, they may no longer hold on to the shape of a person.

"Still, Rona, I, my grandfather and Marielle were attracted to the kindness of your heart." It's a rose that blooms in the winter. No matter how much you change your appearance, your thoughts will not change. That's why... I want to see you again.

Vendel's feelings were relayed, and Hima went even faster.

"... I was powerless at that time." That's why I couldn't protect you. [M] Even when Cornelia was 14 years old. But I will never step on the same tread again. I'll crush whatever enemy I have right now.

Vendel looked up in the wind.

Why does Rona know of the Countess Rosenthal's movements? Why are you contacting me now? How did you get the letter to where you were staying? I still can't shake off my doubts and my misgivings. But there is only one way to go.

"Here we go, Bernard. To the Countess of Rosenthal." All the answers must be there. "

Will!!

Like a meteor, the Dual Riders run through the darkness.

"...... Lorna, you taught me so much." I will save my beloved Cornelia from the demons of the Countess. I won't let you do whatever you want, like fourteen years ago. Try touching Cornelia with one finger. It slashes away without asking questions. And Lorna. I hope I can see you again. My two precious women. [M] Now it's time for me to defend myself.

With determination, Vendel walks in the wind.

"Run!! Uranus!! Carry me to Cornelia and Rona!!"

Hearing Vendel's wishes, Aima was brave.

But, sadly, Vendel wasn't aware of it. It was the abominable Countess Rosenthal who was stunned by the truth that Rona was herself. I had no choice. Who could have predicted that Rona, who was a poor man, would have spent her entire life and risen to the countess' throne just to protect Vendel because of her love?

"But if you deliberately wrote to me, Lorna wouldn't be at the Countess's house."

Vendel answered Bernard's question.

"... no, I think so." Cornelia and Lorna, two irreplaceable people, need my help. I feel that way. "

Got it.

I've never missed a single thought on the battlefield.

The only time I was too worried about my wife was when the Duke's Palace exploded.

Bernard didn't say anything more. And... this time, the intuition was correct, and I decided to bite it after everything was over.

Vendel and Rona could only face each other in the Royal Palace. After a long night of grief, fate finally set the two of them in touch. But the time left was too short.

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"...... thunder!?"

The ladies who noticed Countess Rosenthal's intentions roared.

The atmosphere that disgraced my mother just now has changed.

"No way!? It's the best dance ever." I'm also that kind of thing..... "

The Duchess of Mountains slapped her mouth and said vaguely, silently, “Is it possible for a duchess to dance first?” You will admit defeat if you speak. The tip of the gripped fan trembled like a convulsion. You can make a fool of others because you think you are inferior to yourself.

[Thunder], as the name implies, snapped over the heads of the ladies who could not speak, making everyone feel lightly panicked.

If anyone wants to take the place of the Duchess, please come forward.

The red aristocrats with thick skin quickly turned their attention to the question and gaze of Countess Rosenthal, who graciously stared at the feather fan. A cold sweat spreads, because if you are nominated, you will be ashamed of yourself. Only in red.

"Oh, you guys are good at dancing, but you're gentle." You really want to give up the Duchess. "

No one responds to the Countess's cynicism. There is no way I can respond.

Few people can dance, which is why [Thunder] is famous. If it's done, it'll be in His Majesty's ears. It is also an irregular wildcard that normally takes years to network, gain recognition, and rush up to the social highs that it desperately builds.

During my reign at the 108th edition, I decorated my social debut with Venny's Waltz. It became a legend, and I made my social status a cornerstone overnight. Your daughter tried to imitate her in regret and envy, but in the end everyone had to refuse.

Alisa, a genius dancer from my point of view, could have done it, but she was a pervert who was only interested in good men, food and me in the most important debutante rituals of her life. His Majesty the King, the dress was not pure white, but a flashy pastel color. "I've been forgiven so much, that's all..." God gave my daughter extra milk and talent.

There can be no other daughter who can do the same thing as me, as long as Alisa doesn't feel like it. The genius princess, Margaret, died prematurely in the "108th".

The more I practiced, the more I understood the difficulty of [thunder]. Several strong talents despaired of the height of the walls during practice, shattered their confidence, and sometimes caused mental abnormalities. It's like a lonely peak that thoroughly shakes down the climber, and thanks to that, after my social debut, the disgraceful street name of Debutant Kill was added to the thunderbolt.

With the sweet temptation of social praise, I let a stranger girl challenge me. If I go beyond here, it will be a gentle slope. Hang in there. I encourage you to keep climbing. When the spirits and roots are exhausted, the demon will show off the overhang of Jajan and Cloud Vale and smile and thrust it into the falling.

It's crazy to challenge a nervous and frustrating social debut with such a [thunder]. It is more reckless than walking on high heels on the edge of a high windbreak. Just listening to the outgoing music will make your legs squeak. What awaits is not the praise of the surroundings, but the ridicule of ignorance, and the skin will know even before dancing. I dared to be a start dash because I was looking forward to a throne battle that would wash my blood with blood. [Thunder] can't dance unless you're ready.

... that's why I'm in such a hurry. My mother has grown up a long time ago, but she is hardly seen in the social world. This first dance is the real debut. Whatever you do, you win too much.

"... get out of the way!! Get out of the way!!"

However, since the red nobles have been surrounded by their mother and Countess Rosenthal in the center of the ballroom for twelve years, I can hardly get close to them.

"... now, Duchess. Please choose which [thunder] to dance."

The Countess of Rosenthal greeted her nervously scared mother. The mother who returned to her youth looked much more rusty than usual.

When the music rings, I can't do it anymore.

For the Lady Daughter, [thunder] is close to a sacred ritual. Even though it started once, it was never allowed to stop with a sideways spear. It's worse than being laughed at for failing. As a coward, your mother's name falls to earth.

"... let me do it." Right now, I'm still...!! "

Having simmered my work, I tried to go out for a hard-line. He swung around the True Ancestor Ruby hidden in his chest, fainting the interfering nobles and trying to break through. Even though the resentment of the Light Bat tribe has been resolved, the curse of Ruby is alive and well, and if someone other than me touches it, he will faint. Even from the faceless Addis of the Seven Demons, it was my backhand that took down once. But I couldn't.

"... I know how it feels, but calm down."

Blood caught up behind me before he pulled Ruby out because he held my hand.

".........!!"

I screamed without a voice. I almost ruined the serial atmosphere by shouting out loud. In a hurry, Blood stopped me in the fastest and sure way, with his fingers already stuck in his chest. In other words, I grabbed my hand by the chest.

"Ah, you. Because I'm so attractive, I'm taking these steps..."

"... oh, you're a good woman." So, like you always do, take a good look at Cornelia-san. "

Blood was smiling, and I looked my mother in the eye.

The mother with the eyes nodded vigorously with a nervous face and raised her thumb.

"... you see, I've decided that the best mother to protect the scabies from any pinch." The one who trusts and supports you is my daughter. "

Brad laughed more and responded to her mother with his thumbs up.

I was ashamed to shrink.

Yes, Brad is right. I just praised your mother for her efforts. Whoever doesn't believe in this world, I don't have to believe in my mother until the end. To be upset by the name of [Thunder] without looking at your mother's preparedness is no different from the red aristocrats.

"Calm down, Arnold!!"

"Get off me!! Serafi!! It's Master's crisis!! What are you going to do if your disciple doesn't move here...!! Whoever tries to harm Master will be defeated by me..."

"Even though you are the son of a nobleman, why are you always such an idiot!? There are land and sea rules on land!! I don't know why the Duchess wants to fight within the framework of the social world."

Arnold, who was sprinkling with iron bows, was strangled from behind by seraphi, sighing.

Look at the way people behave, and I'll shake them again. "I was trying to do the same thing with Ahonold..." The compassion that ignored the intentions of the person himself sometimes led to ruin, and I was going to experience it many times in "108 times" and divide it into sour and sweet parts, but I was like a debutante in life. Reflection. The Voices. Not anymore. Thanks to Blood.

"... I can tell by the sound of my heart. I'm a little nervous, but Cornelia is in the best condition right now."

Don't forget to follow me to reassure me.

I'm embarrassed and can't speak, but thank you for supporting me all the time.

"... by the way, Blood, how long do you think you're touching the maiden's puffiness?"

I teared Blood with shadows. Brad keeps his hand on my chest. That's why I'm thumbs up with my mother, so it's like a strange picture that encourages morons.

"Well, you fell in love with me." Take responsibility for what you've done. "

If Brad wasn't dressed as a woman, it'd be a little dirty.

But I'm taller than Brad in my adult form. I was going to make fun of Brad in the old man's mood. In any case, you might laugh about it in the chest of the scabbard, but I was thinking of finishing it with a single blow to my fist.

"I-I-I-I 'll take full responsibility..."

Um, yeah.

However, Blood's attitude of hurryingly retracting his fingers like he touched the fire, and making his ears completely unsuitable, made it a very awkward atmosphere. I mean, what do you mean, you take responsibility...? "Oh no. My earlobes are getting hot even now..."

"As an apology, you can buy just the sweets I can buy with my pocket money." Let's go on a date next time. I have all the expenses. Scabies is a girl, isn't it? If I hurt you, you'll have to make amends. My nostalgia... makes me lonely, but I can't help it. Goodbye, my coins. "

... hey, don't crush that sad, sloppy line. What are the coins? Does your friend jump and chirp in his pocket?

All at once, the mood cooled down and I was drowned.

I'm not such a cheap woman. How can you treat me as a child when I can prepare a billion horse-drawn carriage for about pocket money with sweets?

And yet, I feel a little pathetic.

I'm very vulnerable to the word "free gift", because I can't stop remembering the frustration of the Queen's saving hell of the "108th" era. The seraphi at the top of the gift-giving leaderboard, the gift-offensive, overwhelmed my trauma. If I had fallen into the water in the past and got along with him, my fierce passion would have pushed my defensive instincts away. I hate sin and I don't hate money!!

"Even if it's not an aristocratic meal, it's delicious freshly baked and fried." I've come from overseas, and I'm not familiar with it, so I don't know if it's a store that hasn't been properly evaluated yet. ”

Brad winked and burst into laughter.

Brad's face is strangely wide because he has travelled everywhere. Sometimes they come in for a terrible hit. You want to poison me? Sometimes I would recommend such a thing and shut up, but this time my girl told me that it was a big win.

Fine, let's make your palms crackle.

"I won't forgive you if you don't entertain me as much as you want."

Very well, I will do my best to serve you, princess.

Blood put his hand on his chest in an upright motion and folded his hips, pretending to kiss my hand with respect. I remembered my father's gesture towards my mother, and my tension, which was supposed to be even higher, followed the line down a little.

"... if your dad is a scarecrow," said Cornelia, with one smile on your face, I wouldn't mind a million years of hard work. Because it's my joy to live with you. ""

Brad changed his voice and said. Vocal cord mimicry. But what about the handsome voice of a poor girl? The application of the words of the "People Extraterritorially". It's funny, so let's play a lot of strange lines with your father's voice next time.

”... well then, with Vendel's voice, such a thing and such a thing...”

Mother, you heard me so well even though I'm away from the conversation!? Why are your cheeks blushing? It's a serial scene now. Irritated, for some reason, even the Countess of Rosenthal is irritated. Generally, if your mother asks you for a little bit, your wife, Love, and your father will be happy to rinse it with water.

Now, let's get back to it.

"That's what I always say at home." If it's for your mother's sake, you can fight all over the world. "

My father has many problems, but I respect his unwavering conviction.

We looked at each other and laughed. My lostness has cleared up.

"... let's learn from your father and watch your mother's sunny stage with faith."

I thanked the lady to apologize for my own disappearance. When my mother noticed it, she gave me a gentle reply.

"Arnold, if you are also a disciple, you should trust the Duchess by following Mr. Scarlett's example." Even so, I envy dating. Is it okay if I come with you someday? I promise I won't make you regret and bored. ”

Finally, Serafi convinced Arnold to come over.

Fine. If you ask me so much, I'll shine on you.

"... what's so sad, Brad, I have to date you." Scarlett's got to be the one. "

"... oh, I'm on a date too..."

Arnold, who was being pulled in a bad way, mumbled to himself. Even though I'm your character, I don't know. I sighed. I don't think your mother's dance scene will be depressed forever.

"I know, you want to date your mother anyway." Stop when your crazy wife, the Duke of Love, is going to kill you. If you forget the trauma, my daughter and I have a special date, so you have to be patient. "

I thought it would burst out anyway, but Arnold brightened his brown skin and nodded coolly.

"...... I'm so glad."

Being thanked for the straightness, I was a little stuck. A pretty bad-looking face looks like someone else when you smile. That's right, humans, compromise is important. And on behalf of your worshiping mother, you can contribute a lot to me.

"I'm going to think hard about how I can make you enjoy yourself."

If you are not serious enough to be a surrogate, I will start thinking about this, but it seems that you are worried about your mother, and you have an uneasy face when you put your eyes on her, and you are busy with a bright smile when you return your gaze to me. I can't hide my emotions completely only to the passionate. The more puffy it is, the more it goes out of the cylinder. There's something interesting and cute about it.

I slightly groped Arnold, bent over, and whipped my head. Still, I had to stretch my toes and stretch my back.

"All right, all right, settle down. We still have plenty of time, so let's work out a date plan together later. I'm looking forward to it, too. First, let's all pray for your mother's victory."

For a moment, Arnold's face was flushed, and I was shocked by the fury of being treated as a child. If this tall guy grabs my breast pad and hangs me up, my tiny soles will swim a meter in the air. However, when Arnold said "... oh, oh", he stretched out his back and focused on keeping an eye on his mother.

Succeed with your hands...!!

The Beastman is said to have more than twice as many beasts as he wills.

I'm scared. I'm scared of my Tamer talent.

Surely, your mother's blood that subjugates your father like a demon has finally awakened.

"... no, not even Arnold...!? What should I do?" Should I take a friend? Should I take love? That's the problem.... "

For some reason, Arnold, who was distressed and worried about the seraphi holding his head, came over and looked after the seraphi very hard.

"What are you doing, this stray combo..."

Because I tried to suppress the violent Arnold just now, the seraphi's forehead was disturbed, frayed, and the beautiful emerald eyes it had hidden were exposed. In that case, the aesthetic appearance that is not usually noticeable stands out. The ladies who were watching the play slowly realized that it was not because they were dazzled, but because they were fascinated. Speaking of which, even at the "108th", it was called tickling my maternal instinct, and I was strangely surprised. Arnold, who is full of sharp wild flavors, can't be said to be an aesthetic with a strong habit. It would be hard for a wild-loving girl.

And I, the poor heroine, was under intensive artillery fire of hostility from both the proponents. My gaze tingles and stabs my whole body. A frail young lady would be in poor health. Because it looks like I'm serving Serafi and Arnold.

Misunderstandings are good. Seraphi just wants to use my money-making knowledge, and Arnold is my mother's replacement. Regardless of the matter of your mother's bullying, I have no intention of antagonizing the aunts who came back 14 years ago. When I get too excited, I go back to my old age and fall asleep in recoil.

Originally a four-year-old Pitti Girl, I paralyzed their jealousy into a hawk.

Perhaps that extra amount of hatefulness appeared, but the secret mouth went up to the audible region.

"That little girl. Even though she's a little girl, she looks great." It's like a small dog that hasn't fallen apart. "

"Your Highness will try to cover the weak." I mistook it for my own strength, and I grew up without knowing what I was afraid of. You can't get out of the pit created by a child, you can't be as tall as you are dead. "

Humpty Dumpty suits that girl better than a tall lady.

“I must have stopped growing to wear kids' size clothes forever. Something with a cheeky face

...... I wonder if it's over now.

After listening completely, the ladies looked at me with an Archaic Smile, without timidity, and looked at something that the ladies couldn't understand. My hips are completely peeling.

Say whatever you want. When I was Queen of the "108th", how many times do you think I got a bad word about my back from home and abroad? Besides, I wonder if you have enough content for your proud back.

As I gently took a step forward, I was intimidated and stepped back two or three steps. Even so, I am a queen of experience. If it was an opponent with such a different personality, it could not be built so silently that it could be pursued.

... there is a battle. The rich one has a strong castle in his heart. It was thick. That is why the bad tongue of the poor in heart does not hurt. Their words were thin. Because I hardly get anything of my own. The river doesn't regurgitate when the creek runs through it.

"... even if she's a barren daughter." It's the Duchess. "

It's just a shaped identity, and my chest and education are very thin.

I'm sure he dropped his reason and chest as he ran around the wild mountains.

With that bad tongue, I came back everywhere to ridicule my mother, who had calmed down.

"You guys, good luck with the rusting of your swords." I'll grant you that wish. "

A buying and selling word. I reversed it, pulled the fan out of my pocket, and threw it all over their throats. I don't think I've ever met such a rough noble lady. The ladies who spoke ill could not escape and pulled out their hips on the spot. Did you really think it was torn, or did it turn pale and hold the throat with both hands?

"... don't worry. That wasn't a sword, it was just a fan."

……!!

When I spread the fan, I tried to eat it again.

"... but it's a special fan, so it's as easy as a thin neck."

The ladies completely lost their will to fight when they realized that a few of their hairs were dancing in the wind. I just finished, swirling my fan around with my fingertips, and cut my hair fine in the air. It was a road show that was a little embarrassing after I remembered it.

"Did you know? It's easier to cut a few steps in a fixed object than in an unstable object in the universe." For example, the face of a standing human being. Well, it would be better if you and I had to clean each other's noses. Let's do it. "

However, the No Shooting Demonstration completely smashed their pride, which had been protected by their plush and noble identities.

"... ah... uu..."

After moaning, my mouth is sharp. There are tears of begging for life in my eyes. Unconditional surrender.

The taunting of the risen mother also calmed down completely.

Good. This will make it a little easier for both mother and Awe to dance.

For the better, I decided to make fun of the lady who remained seated on the floor.

"Oh, forgot your words? I wonder if my hand slipped and cut off my tongue. I thought I'd be careful, but I'm sorry." I'm with the Duchess. "Your hands will come out before your mouth."

It was an inheritance battle to wash the blood of the "108th". You can sink those who can only speak ill of you with murderous intent. I'm just refraining because I'm a pacifist. But they... insulted my mother and touched my scales.

"Good. Your tongue seems to be safe." But whoever that face is, you'll get dossier. You seem to like selling quarrels to people, so you don't like them that much.... by the way, who else would you like to talk to me about? "

... I didn't respond. I made it to "Chara" after all.

I raised my eyebrows and wrapped them in a low-toned foreign language. Sometimes I mix one word of Hydrangea.

”...... Blood dripping... skewers...... slowly burning...... spinning......”

And when they had gestured with a throatful gesture, they all frightened their faces. Hydrangea comes to mind in an insulted rage, and only a barbarian vows harsh revenge in his native language. No one tries to make eye contact. It is no longer treated as a tumor.

Of course I'm acting.

The Countess of Rosenthal had introduced me to the daughter of a great nobleman from a distant small country. It is known as a radical military state. I was happy with the setup. Anyway, no one would understand the words of such a periphery.

"If he gets angry, he'll be damned..."

Arnold was relieved, but Brad, who could read minds, and Serafi, who was fluent in the language, were holding back their laughter.

Because I'm in the foreign language part,

"It's a skewered yakiniku made by a fireplace." After all, burning with blood is a hygienic problem, so I want to pass the fire as well. But that spin is hard work. I want to create an automatic baking machine where the feathers turn in the heat. "

I was just saying that. In fact, since there is a casting oven range made with the knowledge of "108 times", such prehistoric items are not needed at home anymore.

"... being told it's a barrier......! I was thinking about the thickness of my heart and how the river was, but my chest was thin and I was upside down with one bad mouth... ah, it's weird...!!"

Ugh, Blood!! You were laughing because of that!? Don't expose the maiden's heart in a minute!! Everyone, no!! I was angry because I was insulted by my mother!! That's right, I was a little bit angry because I was called poor milk.

As she did so, she finished choosing [Thunder].

"[Polka of Thunder]?" It is said that he was the first born in the Thunder Series... It's a fierce dance of depletion of physical strength, which is said to have been the source of [thunder]. "

Boku-serafi was also familiar with [Thunder] and began to play the role of commentator.

Hey, I hope you don't want to take my show.

But, Mother, it's Nice Select.

If I were to choose, I would choose the same thing. [Thunder Polka] Jumps and jumps without rest, but it's hard to catch up with your eyes, and it's hard to understand mistakes. A long skirt with hidden legs was a good idea. This is not a dance contest. Unlike the battles I've had between candidates to succeed me to the throne, few of us know [thunder] correctly. You don't even have to put a bullet in the face of the amateur red nobles.

"... I'll take over the role." It doesn't look like your eyes got burned. Do you feel confident that you can dance well? "

Asked by Countess Rosenthal, the mother replied quietly and forcefully.

"I don't know, but I don't want to show you a shameful dance. For some reason, it seems so strong. So I'll do my best.”

“I'm glad to hear it. I wanted to hear those words 14 years ago....."

The mouth of Countess Rosenthal, with her long eyelashes lying on her face, curled up.

Mother noticed something and asked haha.

"Countess Rosenthal, were you..." I can't believe that bow.... "

The countess snorted like a fool.

"...... I'm not a kind woman who misses old stories. Let's dance instead of talking. Hurry up and get in position."

It was my mistake to judge the hem of the dress and feel like I could see something glowing in her eyes when she returned her heel.

"Hey, is that the girl you're partnering with your master?" I don't think he's going to set a trap. Is that why you can't dance a man's part in a dress? "

Arnold, who had no good feelings for Countess Rosenthal, clenched his sweaty fists.

"... it's not impossible to dance." But I can't do that without a lot of practice beforehand. It's not something you can do to harass or tease. "

Polka is relatively easy to play for men, although it is not possible with every thunderbolt because the hem of the dress clashes with each other. And the male part of the [Thunder] is slightly less difficult than the female part. This tendency is particularly noticeable in the fourth most difficult stage. That said, even if a woman masters the [thunder] of the female part, it still takes blood and effort and time for her to master it. That fact is one thing.

"I guess Cornelia was convinced that she would choose the [Thunder Polka]." The countess knows what Cornelia's like. And I mean it. Even though I am not feeling well, I haven't changed my complexion at all. Cornelia stood with that spirit and readiness. "

Brad agreed with me.

Serafi followed by expressing his opinion.

"... I also know about the unfortunate bullying that happened 14 years ago. The Countess of Rosenthal was the mastermind. But as far as I can see, I don't think so. As far as I'm concerned, she's shiro. Fourteen years ago, something really happened."

Serafi's conception of the wind invisible to the human eye and even reading the waves of the ocean beneath the surface of the water is far off. In the Battle of Gulm the Demon Dog, he stopped his father from going to the Duke's House to raise the pillar of fire, and correctly led him to his mother, who had already moved. Thanks to it, we took our lives. At that time, Serafi said that he did not bend his opinion even if his furious father pushed the tip of the sword. I was so proud of what I thought.

"... I don't know. But... when the two of them finish dancing to this [thunder] polka, I'm sure they'll come up with an answer... I feel that way"

The ruby hidden in my chest was shining a pale glow, as if to support my words.

"... why...?"

A hint of heat made me realize it.

[Thunder Polka] The beginning of the music was played, and I raised my face like a whimper.

Even Blood and Seraphi and the noisy Arnold, no, everyone in this venue only salivated and focused their gaze on the center of the stage.

Mother's green eyes and Countess Rosenthal's hazel eyes reflected each other with all their senses. The two graciously thanked each other. The man, Countess Rosenthal, walks up to him and becomes more receptive. The mother leaned closer and the two of them pulled their fingers.

It was a misunderstanding, and it was also the moment when the two lives of two people who were supposed to be friends intersected. Take a promenade position staring at the same destination. Steps begin to push out the heel of the other foot with your toes. The gear of destiny has turned.

... and this became the last dance of Countess Rosenthal's life.