The Villainous Daughter does not Dance with the Dragon

I thought Julius would join me for dinner, but that Alexander chose me on purpose. I gave up on what might be a nasty story and decided to go alone.

Anna, my samurai, looks at me worried.

"Ma'am, are you sure you want to be alone? Shall I call on Cleric Jenna or Lady Malaya?

Anna was the one who was my mother's maid of honor and now she's my maid of honor. He's a little samurai...... I'm not very tall for the Vaza family either, but I outran her.

"It's okay."

"But wouldn't there be strange rumours that there are two young men and women around the age... that Cleric Alexander is gorgeous?"

"Yes, ma'am. I don't recommend marrying a cleric, they don't have an official family name, and they have to live away."

The other samurai, Natalia, agrees.

Um, I twisted my neck. Cleric Alexander is nineteen years old. I guess you can relate to me and my age. I know he doesn't care about that at all, but the ladies seem to be afraid that Alexander cares about me and I got it -.

"Cleric Alexander is a nice guy, but Yuri took care of him, so it's a thank you meal. It's dinner in the temple, and I don't think it means anything."

There may be some nasty stories.

"This could be Remilia's debutante."

"- Alexander is going to be assistant chief clergyman. - Maybe he's going to run for escort?

"Yeah?"

I was about to say it out loud.

In Cardina, it's normal to end your debut in the social world by the age of fourteen to eighteen. I'll be sixteen in the fall, so meet me just in time - and it was certainly not a question of who to make the escort role.

Whoever you ask seems troublesome, and I was thinking about extending it to next year, or something.

"Alexander is a follower of His Highness Francesca. I don't think you're interested in me, do you? - But I'm sure you don't have a candidate for an escort."

Unexpectedly blurry.

Vaza's daughter escort, I knew it would get noticed. Just right for foiling a junior assistant clergyman. I wanted to roll in big letters on the floor. Roll over, you're a pain in the ass! And I want to mourn.

Oh no, Alexander is the other guy, he's always nervous, and his stomach's going to hurt!

I have dreams even though I think disclosure is a pain in the ass.

I want to spend some time quietly with nice, kind, good dancers.

"Hey, are you marrying Alec?

Yuri asks innocently. I squeaked and disturbed my brother's soft hair.

"I won't. Where did you learn that word about marriage?"

"Don't you? Well, I'll take care of it."

I laughed and mouthed my brother's forehead.

"Yuri, you have to remember that word when you grow up, don't you?

"Yeah!"

I thought I didn't want to think about marriage or anything until Julius grew up. I'm worried about my weak brother, he's cute...

What a future, Master Remilia, to be smoked by Julius' daughter-in-law at home without going? Your father's going to be disappointed. When I joked and said that, the samurai caught their eyes and said, "No!," he said with all his mouth.

Right......

It was a terribly serious story to have my rude fears approximated from Cleric Alexander.

Alexander just doesn't think of me very well, and I'm serious about the assignment. Talk about Julius' health first. It was a suggestion to put on a dedicated therapist. This is a thankful story, so it looks like we need to consider it carefully.

Alexander carefully carried the veal baked goods to his mouth at my turn. Cardina's clergy seems to have no particular Jinsai teachings. You think a lot of people eat well and train their bodies because they use strength for their abilities?

"Cardina didn't make it last year."

"Yes."

Alexander cuts it out, and I snort.

In the Game Rose Garden, long rains ensued in the year Francesca stood as the King Prince. The effect is that crops are out of order, but this year is that year.

Maybe in the fall, Francesca is officially appointed as Prince Wang - does history work as the game goes? And I wonder if there's a murder.

I have a lot of hands on the murder as well as my territory, but it may not be enough when it comes to extreme inaction, so I'm in trouble......

"- Our Church has something to dream about"

"Yumi?"

"That's like fortune telling. Not sure, but look to the future"

I nodded. Alexander, go on.

The dreamy psychic predicted autumn inaction, caused by long rains, but the chief clergyman didn't get along very well.

"... the chief cleric?

"Sure, that idiot doesn't have a very good chance. But... I've been wondering because I've dreamed so many times."

Alexander continued pale looking at me.

"It sounds terrible in the north - when the psychic hears about the place where he saw the damage... it doesn't seem to be a good idea for Melje in the Duke's territory either"

"... Melje too?

Melje has farmland, too. Well, there is. Long rains can flood the river. It's a bad story...... Alexander told me of his dream that Melje might be harmed by the river flood.

"It's not a very probable conversation, - I thought I'd get in touch with you"

"... was that a serious story?"

"Yes?"

No, I mean this one. I coughed.

"I appreciate you telling me. - Fall is almost upon us, so we will try to hit our hands as soon as possible. I don't care what you do with the murder... the embankment is scary."

Can't you harvest it before it rains long, or something. If the embankment near Melje isn't broken, we need to inspect it.

Alexander whispered.

"I'm the one who talked to you, but... you have no doubt at all, do you? There may be rumors that you're a strange princess."

"It's what kids say. Even if there's something strange going on, I've been attached to it all over again, so what?

This lamb, delicious - Alexander narrowed his eyes to observe me as I was immersed in happiness.

"- I heard that the Duchess Land was unscrupulous last year - for some reason, the Duchess' advice was that there was excessive accumulation in the previous fiscal year..."

"-... Huh?"

When I stop the knife and the fork, Alexander puts his hands on the table and puts his fingers together - he laughs nicely - it's not liturgical, it's his vegan. A grin like a carnivore.

"It was an unprecedented murder, and I didn't know you knew it - does Master Remilia have any powers?

"............... Huh?

I accidentally got a dumb voice.

Alexander bent his mouth boringly when my dumb reaction was unexpected. - What the hell.

"Wow, is it alien to me?

"Is it different? - I was wondering if you would have the gift of dreaming... so I thought you understood my story too"

I opened my mouth with Pocan.

Yu, the genius of dreams?

I thought, I did...

It's also talent that I remember from my previous life - quite an advantage. Plus, not in the game scenario a few times, I feel like I've seen "The Future of Remilia" a few times in my dreams too. I never even thought about it......

"Is it not?

"… well, what do you think"

I gave you a dumb answer, but I can't help it. This is a mystery, if I may say so. It's not like I want to see it.

"The anomaly... has to be. I dreamed of something clear, and I've never been able to avoid it."

Even if I dreamed about it, I don't really remember it. Alexander looked a little sorry.

"Some of you are unconscious and talented. Especially if you're tall."

"Really?

"Because in the far past of Vaza there will be dragon blood. Some of our ancestors are elusive and alien."

"... like my great-aunt Malaya?

Malaya was my great-grandfather's sister, and she had a gift for alienity, but she has been in the Church of the Nation since childhood. Alexander nods.

"I thought that Master Remilia had a strange instinct and was hiding it... that doesn't sound like it"

"If we have the power to help, we are making the most of it"

When I put the napkin down and denied it again, Alexander imitated it before continuing with the words.

"Make sure Master Remilia doesn't have any powers... thank you for listening to me. In the north, the country leans toward murder… I'm half-hearted that the murder will happen, but I hope you're ready."

It seems that Alexander tells me not only about me, but also about his dreams, just in case the nobility of the land is likely to be damaged. To be prepared when there is damage - albeit young, Assistant Chief Cleric. I don't know.

"Even the murders won't bother the nobles - because the damage is too great for the faithful."

"Yes."

"The Church is in every state, so we are in a position to support the faithful when things happen... because there can be no salvation without the help of the lords"

Cardina is an agricultural state, where 40% of the people are farmers. The impact is immeasurable. Financial aristocrats will be able to gesture, but it will be a matter of death and viability for the peasants.... I promise to contact Alexander again.

Alexander says, but narrows his pale eyes.

"- I was going to recommend clergy to the Church of the Nation if Master Remilia had any incapacity, unfortunately."

"Please joke......!

I hear you have a duty to train in Cézan if the incapacity is also named after you. I don't like being in Cézanne all the time! Even if I saw something in the future, I swore to myself that I would not talk about my dreams in a detour. Without further ado, Alexander would like to thank you for your cooperation, he said.

"Will you be home soon tomorrow?"

"Yes, I'm going to stop by Lady Malaya's room."

Alexander bends the edge of his mouth small and puts a person's bad face on.

"Malaya has chosen Remilia's debutant."

"Eh."

I pulled my face. I'm sure Master Malaya has no good intentions, but I didn't ask you to do that from me!? Alexander laughed and mouthed the wine as his emotions appeared on his face.

"- Perhaps you'd recommend me."

Hooray!!

Is that what this is all about, after all? I laughed at the ho ho, though it would say I didn't like it on my face.

I am a lady, a lady.

"Well, it's an honor, but if Alexander escorts you, the women of the temple will resent you."

Slightly refusing, Alexander laughed at me with Nico on his cheek cane. Bad manners, but I guess I did it on purpose.

"If you can escort Lady Remilia, it is an unparalleled honor for those in the clergy"

I don't like it, so I put my neck around it and made it look cute at best.

"- In case that happens, Alexander is going to talk more about it than I do."

I'm so sorry about your debut to make Assistant Chief Alexander the topic!! Inside - chewing a handkerchief, Alexander chewed up a laugh.

"- Well, don't hate it. I'd like to thank you for your time, so if you don't decide who you're dealing with, I'll send you to your room."

I stared at the clergyman in the face.

It's a great opportunity to sell your face to the nobles, isn't it?

"No way, I want to accompany your beautiful princess on the sunny stage."

The smile of a liar is clear.

You're Alexander's winner for not stopping smiling until the end.

I sighed and clasped my shoulders because it was not up to me. I used too much facial expressions.

Cleric Alexander sent me back to my loving face to my room again.

He's not the only candidate for my social debut, of course.

If you choose your cousin Henrik, they're going to tell you to hang on in Vaza, and in Singh, they're going to slap you in the pussy for selling the feast to the royal family. If it's Alexander, it's too much for the Church of Nations.

I went back to my room and took a deep sigh of relief.

You may not have to make your debut to the social world.