The Villainous Daughter does not Dance with the Dragon

Henrik Valevski looked over at a room with completely more personal belongings that day when he made his way at Vaza's mansion.

A few days after his father Count Judal exposed himself to ugliness at the night club, Henrik was spending his last holiday at Vaza's mansion refraining from graduating from military school.

During the four years of attending military school.

Little has gone back to Valevski's mansion.

During his vacation, he stayed the next day to escape to Vaza Mansion, even if his father told him to attend a night club and wave his courtesy affection to his guests.

The father was rather pleased.

His father thought that Henrik's welcome at Vaza's mansion was due to Reshek's acquiescence as Remilia's fiancée candidate, and some of the nobles around him seemed to think so.

I have Julius now.

Married to Remilia, he thinks Marquis Vaza can't be Henrik... but his father said the same thing.

"Master Julius is weak. Don't you know what it is?"

Listen to that dialogue in a very cold mood.

Henrik threw away all the goods his father had given him on his anniversary that day.

I actually have a lot of memories with my father.

You took me to the city with your patience, and I went to eat a lot of delicious food with you.

He loved Henrik by drowning, spoiling, praising him... But he decidedly lacks ethics. And it was just as sweet to me as it was to my son, too.

"... really, you and I are a lot alike, Father"

Henrik smiled bitterly and left the room.

"Brother Henriku!!

Toddlers with golden hair come out of nowhere and jump on Henrik.

Remilia's brother grew up a lot. It hurts pretty bad when you get run over.

Julius is weak. But he's a smart kid, and he's always funny.

"It's heavy, piglet," Henrik said, slapping her hateful mouth and lifting her soft body.

I don't even want to think about Julius dying. That is only hopelessness for Henrik. If what Julius dies and gets is Marquis, you can throw that away.

That's what my father, Count Judal... has no idea.

"Dear Henrik! I'm sorry."

"Fine, I'm used to it"

A squire who panicked about the child's outrage appeared out of the shadow in the hallway and apologized to Henrik.

Samurai Tomash Hendell youth with Julius is of civilian origin.

I work for the Vazza family, not that I have any special abilities, but I owe it to Julius' mother to save me an affair.

I'll protect everything about Julius! And I enthusiastically said, "It's not just Tomash -" Julius turned me down. It was strangely ticklish of something that was somewhat of a strange sight to look at.

"Bo, let's go with Tomash. Master Henrik is going out."

"Tomash, no! Henrik, you have to play with your brother! Dear brother, I love you!

"I won," Henrik said, making Tomash look a little proud.

Even though I know that Henrik, who only appears once in a while, beats Julius the toddler by rarity, I'm glad to be admired by Julius, who is purely adorable, as a fuzzy.

I laughed because Tomash dropped his shoulder in dismay.

You haven't had a fever lately.

"Yes! Cleric Alexander and his colleagues are better at hitting on me. I'm not getting high fever. Thank goodness."

"Yuri is dead! No more fever."

"You're not gonna get better, are you?

As Henrik laughed, Julius slapped Poca, and Henrik's shoulder.

"I didn't! Oh, my goodness."

"Ha, sorry, I'm sorry about that one, Yuri."

Apologize for bumping your forehead, okay, and forgive me.

"Is Master Henrik going out now? The carriage..."

"Guests won't be able to use the carriage on their own, on foot"

"Boy! You won't be in danger alone."

Henrik grinned bitterly at the worry-faced youth. Henrik doesn't even have a Vazza family boy, but Vazza's servants call Henrik that because his squire chief Sebastian still calls him that and spoils him, and Stannis treats him like a child somehow.

Henrik laughed.

"It's okay, Yunker and Kirchner are picking you up"

"Then you can rest assured"

Tomash stroked his chest down.

Henrik raised the edge of his mouth by depositing the murky Julius with Tomash.

"If you don't love Julius as much as I love you, you'll still lose."

Hendell put his head on.

Henrik is also good at swordsmanship there.

But Tomash has more arms.

Sometimes I let him go along with the archery of swordsmanship, but Henrik loses more.

Stannis Saule is a gift of working out every day of the holidays, working out from morning to evening, working out on weekdays by Yuzef Kaminski or his men…

Remilia said, "Tomash, because of her devotion of her youth to Julius, she has been loving me to a beautiful girlfriend, and then I can't do her all the time... My ex-husband got so happy..." she may be complicated because of some sad circumstances.

"Good for you, I can monopolize Stannis. I wanted you to be strong and work out."

As Henrik sighed, Tomash leaked a dry laugh.

"... Shh, Mr. Stannis is unforgiving... he is a messenger of hell..."

"Ha! Well, it'll be tough. It was so harsh that there was no instructor Saule, no blood or tears. But my classmates have as many monsters as Stannis. That's how much you should have worked out. Even in the final year, I could only get one in ten in a mock match"

If Stannis had enemies, that would be about Isaac.

Isaac Kirchner is a swordsmanship genius.

The body isn't that big, but first, it's fast. And I have good eyes.

If you want to say more, read the other person's movements half a second ago...... it's like a wildlife. You got angry when I remembered, and Tomash smiled blurred.

"Thank you for having a reliable alumni."

"No. I'm not a friend. I just happened to be in the same school at the same time! No, not a friend."

A good squire of people when Henrik denied it to his eating mood did not argue with it even as he laughed bitterly.

Tomash Hendell was an orphan and since he worked at the Kaminski family right after he was picked up, he shouldn't have gone to school.

Minimum upbringing should have been taught by Kaminski's chief of staff and Sebastians since they came to Vaza.

However, I should have worked with his sister......

Henrik asked as he walked to the front door.

"Tomash, how's your sister doing these days?

"... noticed, thanks!... I'm not in the mood yet, but I'm out there a little bit too. I hope I can work soon..."

Tomash's sister is weak. He said he was sick with his lungs and that it was serious for a while.

With Reshek's consideration, he said, he tends to recover using expensive medicines and cleric healing techniques.

"You don't have to force me. You must be my dear sister, right?

My dear sister, and when I put it on my tongue, it broke my heart.

Henrik has a sister too, but I never thought of them as important.... In that way, I also think I'm just a little jealous of Tomash who can take care of my sister.

"Thank you. How can I thank you..."

"My uncle doesn't want to let you go, either. Only you can tell a piglet so much about Wagamama. Hey, Yuri! You'd like Tomash, wouldn't you?

"Tomash is my junior!

To Julius, who somehow wears his chest proudly, Tomash gives a bright voice and hugs the toddler.

The distance between servant and son may be too close, but that's just about right, I think.

Much better than being like Henrik in his childhood, who was hungry for love and twisted.

"I hope there's some good cure."

Saying, Henrik remembered a strange man he met in the West.

Theseus, a half dragon tribe and doctor.

He might also know the fundamental treatment of lung disease.

His whereabouts, Kirchner would know.

Let's hear it at the end of the story.

When Tomash and Julius dropped me off and left the front door, there were two young men standing at the gate.

It's Vincent Yunker and Isaac Kirchner.

Henrik decided to come with him because he said he was going to pick up his stuff at the military school dorm once.

"Henrik, isn't it too late?

Henrik snorted as Isaac pointed and complained about Vincent's watch.

"Wait for me, would it be an honor? Joyful Kirchner."

"No, not at all!

"Don't be shy, I'll be right there, both of you"

Vincent, the elderly, urges, so they both obey adults.

When I tongued with the loud guy in time, I agreed small that Isaac too.

When I went to the dormitory where the top military school students lived, the dormitories were almost idle during their homecoming.

It was a small, old, manly smell, a dorm with a nightmarish meal where the rice was nutritious but not good... and even manly and disgusting, but it was only salvation to have a room personally, Henrik thinks.

Here, incidentally... I never want to tell these guys, but bumping into each other for real was a precious time.

It was all a hassle, but all in all, it was fun.

That, too, is over.

"What's Henrik gonna do after graduation?

"I don't have a brother-in-law for you."

Henrik snorted, um, at Isaac's inquiry.

Isaac is more right in pointing his mouth at his ass, but I don't want to tell you the truth, rather than being confused.

Clean up the room and somehow be silent about all three of them, remembering each of the memories scattered all over the place towards the classroom and the training ground.

In the future….

After graduation, it is customary for top performers to become Kingsguard knights rather than military forces.

Isaac is the chief graduate, so he'll definitely be near the princess first, and Vincent will.

Henrik has his way too, but I don't know if the thoughts of his father or his clan will allow it.

... Besides, being too close to the new royal family is not convenient for Henrik himself.

To be honest, being near a wise princess and doing her job was just imagining - she was going to be stuck breathing.

"I don't know what happens after graduation, but... I'm looking forward to the party"

Vincent Yunker narrowed his beautiful green eyes.

Returning from the West, a much riskier, wise-mingled boy from the West went emotional.

After the graduation ceremony of the military school, the upstream nobles also gather for a nagging night club....... I don't like the fact that the chief Isaac is awarded gloriously, but I do feel proud of him too.

"It's been fun for four years. And I'm gonna miss you."

Henrik felt a little unexpected because Isaac said potpourri, and saw a youngster who was shorter than himself.

... I can't believe I'm lonely, but this guy had it too.

... Guys, take a different path.

No, you're not.

From the beginning, when were people in different positions just here?

As if, a miracle.

For some reason the sun dazzled and distracted from it, Henrik quietly agreed, yes.

The graduation ceremony was approaching three days later.