The Villainous Daughter does not Dance with the Dragon

When I visited Sylvia's mansion, there was also her sister, Adelina, waiting.

That, too, should be because the Helling Sisters' mansion is on the same property.

Apparently, when Adelina's husband, the Count, moved to King's Capital for work, Adelina suggested living with her sister back home. But Sylvia insisted because she didn't want to get in the way of the couple.

- Then it was this mansion that Dominic Kirchner suggested.

Apparently, the northern Viscount had a mansion, but for a reason, it was a mansion that was looking for a borrower because it no longer required all the mansions of the King's Capital.

The mother house is inhabited by the Earls of Heltling, and Sylvia lives away on the property.

The detachment was a small building with only about five rooms, where Sylvia lived with two servants.

We were called to a guest room next to Silvia's private room upstairs. The detachment is a rare construction, with water around and dining on the ground floor and rooms and Sylvia's bedroom upstairs.

I think my sisters switched to that kind of building so that I could talk to my servants casually. Especially since Sylvia started serving in the Royal Palace, she often doesn't seem to stay in and come home.

The beige-based walls of the rooms were neat and tidy with just one large fabric that had been stylized with plants.

"Welcome, Remilia - all of you"

"I'm sorry to disturb you, Sister Sylvia - have you been re-patterned?

Yes, and Sylvia smiled.

In the center of the room, the old-fashioned table, however, shines like new. I shouldn't have bothered you before.

"I found an old table in the city outside the Wang capital. - I fixed it, didn't I? Pretty good stuff, huh?

"Master Sylvia?

Vincent surprised me, but so did I. Sylvia laughs happily.

"My servant has a former carpenter."

"Heh!"

"Because he tells me, I enjoy bringing back worn furniture. Brush and varnish."

Sylvia has lived ever since she came to the King's Capital - since she began serving His Majesty. Seems comfortable to work and say life where you put what you like and nobody says anything to you.

"- I'll help you whenever you call me, Sylvia."

"Thanks, but I'm sure I'm smarter than Dominic, so it's okay, and I'm having fun doing it."

Dear Dominic......, Sinking.

Dominic looked cheeky for a moment but coughed when he noticed his brother's merciful gaze, Adelina smiled bitterly, brewing tea and keeping it before us.

"Madame herself, I fear."

"Never mind. I like to do it."

Vincent frightened. - Even the Heltling sisters are Vasa's blood muscles, but Vincent's response is kind, isn't it? I'm not convinced.

Adelina shifted her gaze to me when she held the tray.

"I'm not going to listen to you, so call me when you're done. I want to talk to Remilia."

I nodded yes. When Adelina left the room - Dominic Kirchner looked back at me.

"May I speak to the spirit of your gathering - Master Remilia?

I don't know what's going on. Isaac and Vincent stare at me. Stannis was calm because he was only talking a little in the carriage.

"I'm not sure. Last time I visited Cézan of the National Church, I met Alexander..."

I talked.

Aside from being told that there might be an alien, that an alien with the gift of dreams belonging to the Church of the Nation is saying that there will be famine in the North -.

It also prophesies that long rains will cut off the embankment of Melje and cause water damage.

"Although Cleric Alexander is not certain, he seems to have told me just in case."

When I looked at Dominic, he widened the map of the north.

"- Melje's embankment collapses - but it's a robust building over there, so I didn't think... artificially, there were three places that were being destroyed"

The map is marked red.... was the embankment broken?

"Artificially?

"I don't think it's malicious. The embankment was built about fifty years ago when water damage occurred. After that, there will be no major disaster... because it is convenient for residents to go to the river... and for that trivial reason, it seems they are changing heights at will"

"Really?"

Stannis pointed to the map when I frowned.

"It's all Vaza territory with the mark, near Melje... this is trouble"

"Aunt Catagina, if I tell you, could you fix it?

Sylvia sighed at me tilting her neck.

"Aren't we going to have to do this on our own? If I told my mother, I wouldn't let her fix it for no reason."

That's right.

When I say, they're going to laugh at me with my nose.

"In the first place - rivers and embankments are the property of the country, so it's not illegal to apply your hand on your own -"

Stannis cleverly raised a single eyebrow.

"The punishment is never light, but... because there has never been any real harm before... you may not have heard much about it being applied."

I thought about it.

As long as it rained... I know it will... people will be damaged by water damage, and the Lord who managed the embankment was sweet (...) In other words, there will be a grudge against Father, he said.

... that kind of scenario, I wonder.

Though I thought calmly, - the feeling of hissing, tingling.

If you're not careful, it's going to fall out of the net's eye.

And at the bottom of the valley is ruin.

"Alexander, why did you tell Remilia"

Isaac made a particular point, so I prefaced that I was guessing.

"Alexander also advanced to the chief cleric, but apparently he wasn't dealt with because of the low probability of that dream psychic.... this is my guess... for example, if I went off and advised my father and the people of the North - I took office in a ringtone, the face of Assistant Chief Cleric would be crushed, wouldn't it? But it doesn't hurt a lot to talk to me about it, because it's illegal for me to move."

If nothing happens, at best, to the point where they say Remilia's out of her mind. - I won't hurt or itch, and Alexander won't hurt.

"... of the Assistant Chief Cleric, are you going to help me? He doesn't seem to hurt his nose all the time."

Vincent said sarcastically.

... I do have a little thought about involving Alexander about that. Return the fun.

And as I thought, I made Vincent laugh nicely.

"- If nothing happens, that's fine. The Vazas, who simply neglected to manage the embankment, are in a hurry to fix it before the Chancellor finds out."

Prime Minister, Alfret Yunker. Vincent's stepfather probably doesn't like Vaza. - I hate it, but I'm not the kind of person who discourages people from doing what's good for them. Fair and selfless, I do what I do for my country.

"Tell my father yes, tell him?

I affirmed as Vincent stared at me with Cui's eyes.

"- The embankment thing is the fall of Vaza, so that's fine. But if long rains and famine happen in the north, isn't the whole Cardina in trouble? - So, if you can, Vincent would like me to sneak in and tell His Excellency the Chancellor... that the Vazas seem to be prepared for the famine with some certainty,"

Vincent frowned.

"So you called me? My father won't move as much as I suggested... and he won't move without cause"

"It's okay. If you could just put it in my ear - Your Excellency the Chancellor would look into it if he cared."

Isaac tilted his neck. Pick the cookies that Adelina served me.

"... Remilia, you're so sure"

I'm sure of it.

But to the light of observation, I blurred. I think I've also worn a little poker face in the last few years.

"I'm not sure, but I'm worried. Cleric Alexander tells me about the embankment, and then I'm worried about what I'll do when it does... and it's better to be relieved that nothing happened, rather than regret it after something happened?

Vincent looked at me and then undertook.

"Fine. - I'll keep it in my father's ear. But I want to tell you exactly what you're thinking."

"As it is?"

"- Alexander's prophecy and that you're worried about taking action"

"If it's little girl bullshit, can't you get it together?

Vincent shook his head.

"I will tell you that the princess of Vaza (...) is sincerely worried about the territory. That's what you're talking about, isn't it?

"... yep"

I'm glad you interpreted it favorably, but that's not all. Half of them are on their own, they just want to avoid a future of ruin, what is it? But I don't even want to deny that Vincent is trying to cooperate. I asked him.

"... please, I will"

"Okay."

Vincent promised me. Dominic kept the word for me.

"- Fortunately, my territory is still rich and stockpiled last year... I'm going to assume something is wrong"

"Thanks, I haven't decided what to do yet... let me talk to you again"

Isaac laughs like a prank.

"Is it okay if I tell Singh?

Speaking to Singh also means telling Francesca and His Majesty. I was wondering what to do... but I asked, please.

"Shall I replace the tea!

They come into the room as if Adelina had foreseen it. She said there was a treat, so when I tried to get down to the ground floor, Stannis followed me.

"On my own, I've been thinking a lot, angry? Without consulting your father."

Listening as she walked down the stairs, Stannis laughed lightly.

"No way. Has the lady ever been thought of? - Let's report it to your husband together and turn to him for judgment."

I nodded relieved.

Stannis adds, however.

"You have to pay Dominic for it right away, don't you? As far as the map goes, I should have tried using multiple people - to fly the dragon. Because it would be expensive."

"Right."

"Dominic may have favored me, or he may have just been concerned about the situation in the north. Or maybe it's just hard to tell Master Remilia. - But he's a man in a key position in the Chamber of Commerce... not under the Vaza family. Speaking of friends, you shouldn't have them move for free. The lady asks him what his expenses were."

"Yes......"

That was a sweet idea.

Just arrived on the ground floor as I reflected, and an old lady of good taste was waiting for us.

"The cake is done, ma'am."

"Well, it looks delicious!

There was a cake with walnuts in it! A cake with lots of walnuts and berries, snug and dense!

It's Adelina's usual handmade.

Stannis smiled bitterly at me when I got better from being caught in the food, - well, I said.

"Would you like me to get some sugar and sort out the story again when you're feeling better"

"Yeah!"