The Villainous Daughter does not Dance with the Dragon

Olga said unfortunately that she wasn't having a baby today.

"I wanted to come, but I couldn't stand still."

"I watched it for you."

Surprisingly, truly unexpectedly, Aunt Olga has come into and out of our mansion frequently over the past few years. It cats Julius for why. Julius is completely obsessed with a sweet, beautiful aunt.

... Speaking of which, - I love Sylvia too, and what if my brother grows into a pasta... Speaking of which, I think I was yummy too......

"Isn't it too late, Olga?"

"You were in the hall a long time ago, weren't you? But your friend wouldn't let me go."

As Olga gazed into the hall, the two gentlemen waved simultaneously.

Uh, Auntie... we both think it's about ourselves, them.

My father looked at my sister with a frightened gaze, but where is Olga blowing the wind?

"But I would have helped get rid of bugs (...), wouldn't I?

"... well. It's nice to talk to your sister in advance."

Guess what, Father was waiting for Olga to get rid of Zabine. Olga looked at me with people's bad faces.

"Catagina is lonely. And I like to take care of you very much. Who are you sending to Lechek, who are you sending Lemiria to - even your little one's opponent?

Shh! Don't make up your mind like that!! Give it to me!

"I'm not asking you!

No, Catagina doesn't have to choose who she wants. When I didn't like it, my father also hesitated to agree.

"All the extras......"

"My friend (...), right? I'm close to Catagina, too. If my sister finds out, she's gonna get mad, so I'm gonna sneak up on her."

Let's just say we didn't ask in the second half.

"I don't want to know about your friendship. So?"

"I tried waking up the candidate he told me about on paper - what kind of person you're looking out for - you're all nice, but you've got each flaw, right? - Don't you want to know who has any weakness?

I want to know. To refuse, I want to know!

Or Olga knows anything about social gossip. Right... Father shook his head for Christ's sake.

"You don't have to tell me what route you found out, but you're interested in the content."

"I'll tell you. It's for my little brother's family."

Aunt Olga, you look good, and I thought, she put a condition on it. There's just nothing higher, and it's more reassuring to have exchange terms.

"Except I have two favors for you, Duke."

"Let's hear it."

I guess I should leave, and when I saw Olga, she smiled.

"Listen to Remilia, too. Witnesses?"

"Yes."

As Olga gracefully spreads the fan, it smells slightly sweet.

"One... could you be my hindsight of Alois, Leshek"

"Aloise? Is that your adopted son?

Aloise is an orphan boy raised by Olga. Henrik and I should have enrolled in military school as well as time.

"It's not a bad grade in military school either. I'll see what I can do... and she'll say a lot of things... and I want you to talk to her after graduation."

"... I don't mind that, but Simon Bertri would be fine"

Olga shook her head.

"Simon doesn't like Aloys. - Because that kid always stands by my side. I don't know what kind of crime scene they'll fly to if Simon leaves it to them."

Really? Though Steinburg and his wife thought they looked great on the run...... I've recently come to know that they're actually not close.

"Special, you don't have to pull me up. However, with your hindsight, you wouldn't be treated badly, would you?

I remember the side of Aloys. A young man with dark hair and blue eyes, who often acts with Henrik. It was a serious impression.

With Olga's favor - what a shadowy relationship, but like a mother and child?

"Okay, let's promise"

Olga breathed relieved.

"... Auntie, what's another favor to say?

"Remilia, are you okay? It's not a big favor. I think you'd rather be happy!

"Delighted?"

Olga took the invitation out of her chest when she laughed... staring at it, wondering where it was from - I don't think, ah! I raised my voice.

The invitation is engraved with the stamp of an established theatre in Wang Du.

"Magdalena, Queen of the Top Rated Performances... is a ticket to Chiakusa. Don't you want it?

It is a very popular performance. It was a musical ota in my previous life. A coveted ticket to me. Ooh. I wanted to go and sneak up on tickets too, but I didn't get Chiaki Raku......!

I'm high, high, high! I want it!! And I nearly raised my hand, minding my eyes and putting up with it.

"Theater? Why do you have to go there?"

Olga flickered and swam two tickets when his father, who still hated the crowd outside his official duties, looked at him. Uh, I want it. Tickets!

"The man overseeing the music is my friend. A talented young man."

"What kind of friend are you..."

"My fellow art lovers - anyway, on a sunny stage, I'd like His Excellency the Duke to watch. It would be good publicity if the Duke visited a place that rarely appeared glamorous, wouldn't it?

"You want me to be your friend's stepping stone?

Father snorted. I remain staring at the ticket.

Wow, the seat on the ticket is upstairs. It's the box.

Olga's fingers flicker and his eyes chase him dancing with tickets -! I get hung up on bait.

"You won't be interested, but what if I reward my beloved daughter, who always strives?

".................. Remilia"

Cohon, and Father coughed, and I returned to me.

"Remilia, you want to go, don't you?

I almost get the smile of a beautiful witch, and I make my gaze wander the day after tomorrow. Father laughed bitterly at how I was doing.

"I have no choice. Use it at best - but don't forget the information. I want you to do your part first."

"Absolutely."

Vaza's sister and brother had a grinning look as they had a slaughtered conversation...... Fox and fox silly......

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The next day, it was my cousin Henrik who visited our mansion without a foretaste.

"Henrik! Henrik, there you are."

"Be good, be good. You're getting heavy, piglet!

"Hey, I had three cakes yesterday."

"... who did it resemble to to be eaten!

I hold Julius in my arms and laugh.

The beating of hatred is no different than it used to be.

"Welcome - Master Henrik, how can I help you?

"Shit."

Henrik looked at me bitterly as he greeted me with a bar reading. You tongued me, this......

My cousin's gold tea hair matched that of my brother Julius. The blue eyes are shaking with unpleasant emotions on them.

"Stick around. I'm just here to hang out with the piglets."

Hmm, and I also showed my face to Stannis from behind Henrik, who turned sideways. You think the military school is three holidays from today, so I guess they're both back.