The Villainous Daughter’s Butler ~I Raised Her to be Very Cute~

Faction Disturbance in the School Part II 1

I expected the commoners to make contact at the freshman welcoming party, and it is within my expectations that the second prince, who was hit by the cuteness of Lady Sophia, would sign up for a dance.

I was also slightly anticipating the possibility of heroin showing up here, which is supposed to come into school in three years.

But, Sophia, the situation where the lady danced with me. Liberto asks the lady to dance, Alicia asks me to dance, and even the second prince asks the lady to dance.

You can't possibly predict that.

But still, I'm Lady Sophia's dedicated butler. We must prioritise this training ground to minimize the harm done to our lady.

... It's funny when you put it as a priority for a training ground.

No, not if you're escaping reality. Lady Sophia is in a predicament even in the moment when she is now touring her thoughts.

It's important to protect your daughter. To do so, avoiding factional rivalries is a top priority.

But the problem is the second prince.

I can't stand on the arrow of the butler against his invitation to dance. Until then, if you can blame me me for imitating you've gone too far, and it could be the result of the suspected abilities of Lady Sophia.

The lady turns a blind eye, but I can't replace her. So I put my hand on my chest and stare into the shaky amethyst's eyes.

I didn't just protect you. I've raised a lady to be able to deal with this situation. If you're a lady right now, you can make it through this situation.

It's okay, I'm on your side. Repeat in your mind the thoughts that are going to flood you.

- Eventually, Lady Sophia snorted. The young lady, who pinned her spine and regained her face as a marquis, turned to the second prince with a gentle smile.

"Dear Alfors, I'm very honored to invite you, but I was just talking to them right now. I'll be sure to ask you later. Please don't do this now."

In the words of the lady, those who watched her become breathtaking.

But that's the only response I can make right now. I would have made the same choice in my lady's shoes.

Manners exist to take account of the higher nobility, but the actions of the second prince are lacking in consideration in the first place. More importantly, the school rules of reciprocity exist regardless of identity.

Under these circumstances, you can't treat a second prince special.

But there's no reason to take the side of the commoners. If you behave like that, you'll be in head-on conflict with the second prince.

Therefore, there is only one means for the lady to choose. Prioritize them (...), which is an appointment.

Priority is given only to the precedent, the noble lady. By doing so, it does not clarify its position and essentially gives priority to the prior agreement Liberto.

I can take it as if I scorned the second prince, but I can also accept that I took care to take good care of my time with the second prince by stating that I would visit from here later.

Besides, it is assumed that it is impossible to dance from a woman.

Therefore, it is not surprising that the Lord who invites you to dance receives a response from you that you are going to see him… somehow, quite passionate.

He looked blatantly dissatisfied when he saw how the second prince would be satisfied with this as well.

... Why not.

No way, are you telling yourself, the electorate, to show respect on this occasion? Is that why you interrupted the encounter between the electorate and the opposing forces in such a public place?

If that's the case, it's rather troublesome.

"Mr. Sophia, dance with me... won't you?

Not at all.

This second prince, is a boy in love as he seems.

"No, that's not what I meant... er..."

Even now, it seems, when Sophia Lady created the faction, the ladies were not able to cope with the usual far-fetched interactions in the aristocratic society.

That the care of your daughter's adult face loss also doesn't work for innocent children.

And...

"Miss Sophia, you're not going to scorn your highest-ranking Highness, are you?

One of the Second Prince's surroundings uttered those words.

Given his identity, indeed, priority should be given to the Second Prince. There is a school rule of equality regardless of identity, but if those above say that such a thing is null and void, we have to follow it.

However, the lady has already indicated her willingness to take both into account. If it's about weighing his identity, his words disdain the opinion of the Marquis's Lady.

Therefore, the judgment was to be entrusted to the second prince, who is the superior being - all he wrote on his face was that he wanted to dance.

The lady makes her make a smile and addresses "I have nothing to scorn Your Highness" and bows her head to Alicia and Liberto, "I am so sorry".

I say we take His Highness's dance.

Liberto responded, "Never mind" with the same smile. Behind the white response is seeping disappointment in the lady.

Watching how she intended to rewind, the lady called my name "- Cyril". I'll be one step ahead of you in an instant.

"Apologize, but he will treat you in my place. Cyril, please do something later."

"Whatever you say, lady."

When I answered, Lady Sophia gave her a slight vegan smile. But soon, as a marquis, he took the escort of the second prince and walked to the dance hall.

Both sides are naturally followed by those surrounding them.

I would like to ask if it is good to have the head of the offensive in Espressivo of Light and Darkness.

I was firmer in the game...... will I be firmer in the next three years? As the lady deserves, it's the level I want to work out again from scratch.

... Hmm. One might think of it as a spin-off piece that tickles the heart of a shota-loving, "Let's Grow an unreliable Alforskeeper into a fine prince".

Anyway, now it's time to deal with Libert.

In the present situation, Liberto is disappointed in the young lady. As it is, you will make a cut that the lady is an electorate person.

Until the lady gets back, I need to be the guy for Liberto. I take one deep breath, quickly draw up the steps to deal with it, and face the Libert again.

"Your daughter has been very rude. Sophia, I, Cyril, your daughter's dedicated butler, would like to extend my utmost hospitality."

I tell them far away that I'm here on behalf of my daughter while I care about the electorate's gaze.

Then I turned to Alicia.

"Dear Alicia, I know it's a very honorable invitation, but I'm just a butler and now I'm entrusted with his hospitality at the behest of your daughter. I'm sorry..."

"Okay. If that's the case, I'll give up dancing. But good enough to talk to you together, right?

"It's..."

Turn your gaze to Libert that it's not my call.

"I don't mind. It's just, I'm a shitty civilian, but don't you mind that lady over there?

Ask as Riverto explores. Tensions run from those who are eager to see our trends, but Alicia smiled innocently and nodded.

"Is there something wrong?

"Kuck, kuck... right. There's really nothing wrong with that."

Libert broke his face and broke his tone.

... Oh, I remember this interaction. It's a scene where Liberto, who hated nobility if he didn't have a nose, is interested in knowing the character of Alicia, the heroine.

Three years from now, it's supposed to be an event that happens after the game starts...

I want to support Alicia if I can get along with the other offensive targets, because I have a burden that has smashed the Second Prince's fate encounter at this discretionary convenience.

I'd love to...... Alicia and Liberto. What makes these two friends is the route where a lady in contact with the electorate can dress in innocent wet clothes.

The lady who went dancing with the second princes of the electorate and Alicia and Liberto, who approached her suddenly. Something tells me you're headed as far as the end of ruin is concerned.

It doesn't taste good, I have to manage a track fix here.

... What do we do? It's a bad idea to interrupt the two of us. It's like stopping nobles and civilians from getting along and hustling that I'm the bearer of electorate ideas.

From an electorate nobleman's point of view, I'm nothing but a civilian deacon. But from a common civilian point of view, I serve nobility, and I am noble.

Misconcepting the difference of view can be tricky.

Besides, Alicia's favor suits me for some reason. When you two get in here for a while, I think it's going to be a muddy triangle.

Here again, it would be best for the lady to understand that she is not an electorate.

However, there are times when Alicia is here, and we are in the spotlight right now.

If I proclaim here that 'the lady is on the side of the civilian', it makes no sense that the lady was distressed and subjected to the dance of the second prince.

We just have to tell them to turn away so they won't be noticed around.

"By the way, setting up a courtyard sounds a lot sloppy. Are you saying that if you are also a deacon of the Marquis, you don't care about setting up a courtyard, etc.?

Exploration from the Libert can be included.

Keep that word up, you mean you don't care about civilians? Meaning.

The truth is, I'm not aware of the courtyard.

"I was wondering what to say. You think I don't know that every year the deacon's course chairman will direct a welcome party for freshmen?

I was stuck responding. For example, revealing that Rymond was in charge of the courtyard would not clear up the suspicion that he had scorned the setting up of the courtyard.

If anything goes wrong in the courtyard, it's my fault, but Rymond's when it comes to quality. Whatever you say, it won't work.

But - it's doubtful in the first place that Liberto doesn't know about the deacon class conflict.

The fact that me and Rymond are setting up separate venues is partly rumored. Because Rymond, who is nothing else, is blowing that fact.

If so, a question after knowing the circumstances. From the beginning, I guess I - or the lady - have put in an exploration with suspicion that she is an electorate.

"Another person is responsible for setting up the courtyard."

"Didn't your will work there?

"No, because it was the teacher who grouped them. If I had been involved in setting up the courtyard, I would have done everything in my power just like this venue."

Remotely complain that you are not willing to scorn civilians on yourself.

"I see, I'm comfortable listening to your words. But... here's what I think. The easier he understands, the easier it is to deal with. The problem is..."

Hide your heart. Or a person who can fake his heart. In other words, they suspect that I or the lady are trying to falsify the truth and alert the Liberts.

"Aren't they buying a lot?

"Let it go. Just one word right now. What does he say when he sees what we're trying to say?"

... You're absolutely right.

Alicia said, with a kyotonic face, "What is it?" or something like that. "In that sense, I guess Alicia without the back table goes well with Liberto.

But... you're in trouble. It's not like my rhetoric doesn't make sense. It makes sense, but they don't trust what I'm saying.

Again, I think I need you to tell me directly from the lady's mouth.

Fortunately, Liberto invited the lady to the dance. Probably for the purpose of talking confidentially. If you're dancing waltz, no one else will eavesdrop on your conversation.

If you are a lady invited to dance, you can reveal the status quo as you wish. Looks like you should try to hold back until the lady gets back than I can convince you.

"We understand Mr. Liberto's concerns. But let's just say that's a concern."

"... Hmm? You're telling me you're gonna prove that?

"The lady weighs her manners. You'll never lose your contract."

As the opponent of the second prince, he is in a footlight in the dance hall. I said so with a small voice as I turned my gaze to the slightly dissatisfied lady.

The lady means to be sure to dance with you later. And the result is proof that the lady has not scorned the civilian population. The misunderstanding should be solved soon, was.

- But I misrecognized two things here.

One is that the Second Prince's surroundings were more tyrannical than they thought. And the other thing is that you didn't understand how strong your daughter's trust in me was.

One song ends soon, and the lady who made the meeting with the second prince steps out this way. The prince's surroundings blocked such a lady's whereabouts.

I don't know what the conversation is about because I'm away.

But one of the surroundings offered a hand to the lady. I know what that trick means. He's applying for a dance against the lady.

I know that the lady interrupted the conversation with Alicia and the others, taking into account the Second Prince.

Those two ignore the convenience of the lady and invite her to the dance. If it's about weighing your identity down, it's obviously an act of disrespect.

A second prince should be embarrassed if he should, but he can't guess. If so, the second most senior lady can only embarrass herself, even if she is prepared to stand some horns.

That's what I thought - the lady who noticed my gaze nodded small, took the hand of one of the people around her and took her to the dance hall again.

"Apparently, that lady doesn't remember her promises to every civilian."

The Libert throws up uncomfortably.

But if you look only at the status quo, after showing a bare gesture of giving precedence to the predecessor Alicia, you end up going to the prince, leaving Liberto's response to a butler.

It's also natural that Libert feels uncomfortable.

It's understandable that you wanted to avoid confrontation with the second prince, but it's a non-ladylike choice.

I figured out why. I understood the lady's lack of recognition.

The lady trusts me with all her heart. He genuinely believes that his dedicated butler is the best in the world. I consider myself a more trustworthy ally than anyone.

- So I don't understand the fact that it's different for others.

If I were your blood, Sophia, it would have been different.

If the lady had left the response to her body, she would have understood that Liberto was in the lady's sincerity. But for Liberto, I'm only a butler, a twelve-year-old.

I never dreamed that leaving me to deal with it would be the utmost sincerity for a lady.

"I'm sorry. The lady doesn't seem to like to ruin things."

"I don't know. Isn't it all according to that lady's calculations?

"No, that's never the case. However, it is only natural that Master Liberto feels uncomfortable, and I therefore apologize for the change. This filling is bound to happen later."

"Fine. I'll remember."

Riverto left behind the venue because he needed it.