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

The moment I refused, I heard Lady Sophia say the same word of rejection again. The lady's refusal would be the result of believing in me.

So I have to live up to that trust.

"Cyril... are you saying you reject my suggestion?

"Yes, because of your suggestion, I can't respond to it."

Stop the dance and take the gaze of Her Royal Highness Princess Charlotte. Reddish as her eyes burn, she stares at me with a kick.

"Why, there can't be any further suggestions. To protect your precious daughter, a butler can become the husband of the Crown Princess!?"

"... sorry"

Her Royal Highness Princess Charlotte is indeed right.

Even in a world where the game is the foundation, it is never in the game. I can protect my loved ones in the real world, and then I become the husband of the Crown Princess.

There can be no happier ending than that.

But that's not the happy ending I wanted. It's not worth it in the end like that. - Oh, my God, I'm not as arrogant as I say in my mouth.

But Her Royal Highness Princess Charlotte seemed to have conveyed what I wanted to say.

"So... you say that lady's side is so good? But as always, your daughter is your brother's fiancée. Is that what you're saying?

"... you seem to be misunderstanding"

From the day I made my vows to her by becoming a dedicated butler apprentice to Lady Sophia, my wish was to make Lady Sophia happy by fulfilling her wishes.

"Sophia, there can be no more engagement between the lady and Her Royal Highness Prince Harold than the lady doesn't want. The lady I raised would turn the gods to the enemy if it was to pierce her will."

"Are you saying she refuses to marry politically?

"Yeah, you're right."

"Do you have any idea how much impact it would have on both countries if I did that?

"As I said at the outset, Lady Sophia is ready for that. But..."

At the end of the dance, I left Her Royal Highness Princess Charlotte. In the meantime, Lady Sophia and Her Royal Highness Prince Harold are stopping dancing and facing each other along the way.

My surroundings began to blur to that fact.

And - on the basis of those two, His Highness Lancelot walked over.

"Hey both, are you enjoying yourself?

"This... Your Highness Lancelot. That impresses me as the party of the First Prince of the Ephenian Nation. Of course, I enjoy it."

"That was good. I'm so sorry to hear that from His Royal Highness Prince Harold, but my brother and, of course, I plan to dance with Miss Sophia. Do you mind if I give it to my brother next time?

On purpose, the dance hall was bothered.

"As you know, she's the treasure of our country, rumored to be even with the Virgin. Many look forward to dancing with her. We can't just let His Royal Highness Prince Harold have his monopoly."

There is no one here who is so told and incomprehensible.

Sophia is a treasure of this country and even royalty wants it for her partner. Therefore, His Highness Lancelot declared that he could not give it to the prince of another country.

"- I'm sorry about that. Miss Sophia was also sorry for asking for so many things even though she was a guide. Good enough for today, you should come dance with the others"

Lady Sophia responded with an elegant curtesy and left the scene quietly.

That's how His Royal Highness Lancelot and His Royal Highness Prince Harold are left to begin the conversation. Having taken my gaze off those two, I turn my gaze back on Her Royal Highness Princess Charlotte.

She kept her eyes open just because she couldn't believe it.

"What... did you?

"I just served as a butler,"

"Don't be ridiculous! How are you going to clean things up like that?!?"

Like Lady Sophia, Amethyst's eyes are stained red with anger. Magic overdose...... maybe, but that would be insignificant.

At least, there's no way she's suffering from it herself.

But...

"Her Royal Highness Princess Charlotte. Your loved ones suffer from hypervelocity."

- Why are you talking about my sister?

The eyes opened wide. I didn't think of that possibility at first because I didn't have that information from Dr. Tristan, who had knowledge of the previous night's festival.

But His Royal Highness Princess Charlotte herself spoke when the subject of hypermagic was raised. The Empire searched every angle for a cure for magic overdoses.

It is a slightly exaggerated expression just because it was requested by a neighbouring country.

Besides, Her Royal Highness Princess Charlotte had an unparalleled interest in the art of releasing magic. More importantly, he flew in with plans to study abroad.

That's why I thought.

I was wondering if Her Royal Highness Princess Charlotte herself, or anyone close to her, might have an overdose of magic.

However, Her Royal Highness Princess Charlotte did not show the same bare gestures that would normally consume magic power as Senior Foll did. So I must have thought it was the latter.

Of course, at that point we didn't even know who was hypervelocity. But what matters is the fact that Her Royal Highness Princess Charlotte is asking for measures to combat magic overdoses for someone.

That would have been enough.

But we need to take the back just in case. That's why I asked the Dark Alliance to look into it. Who and what kind of person could be vulnerable to Her Royal Highness Princess Charlotte?

That's how it rose up to be her sister. Only half the blood connection, but Her Royal Highness Princess Charlotte is so adorable - a very sick girl.

I seem to have hidden that I have a magic overdose, but if I think so, there are many things that fit.

I had no certainty that my sister was, and eventually I needed to make fun of the hatchet... but that was no longer necessary because she told me herself it was about my sister.

After all, Her Royal Highness Princess Charlotte has many gaps.

But I was talking about being a very good person according to his Royal Highness Prince Harold, His Royal Highness Princess Charlotte, and his sister who played the original.

Perhaps she's running out of time and in a hurry right now.

And I was rated a cutter in the game because after the time limit was taken away. It would be nice if the magic overdose was completely healed... even if I think about Folle, it doesn't.

I mean, my sister only has a few lives left.

From what Her Royal Highness Princess Charlotte said the deal is good even after the party. There should be no saying today and tomorrow, but if you leave it alone, it means a few months of life left.

"... I see. It was a trap that caught us off guard when I said that I would release magic technology later."

The color of giving up seeped into her eyes.

Sophia, I find myself mildly irritated by reflecting such emotions in the eyes of the same color as the lady.

"No. Wrong, Your Royal Highness."

If her body is overpaid, I'm in a better position than anyone else. At that point, stopping Lady Sophia from marrying politically was nothing but make-up.

However, if I, the butler of the first place, make such a rush, the corner will stand.

That's why I moved to round this thing up. If the result was - and I turned my gaze, His Royal Highness Prince Harold was just about to hug His Royal Highness Lancelot.

Your daughter is yellow screaming, but she's not rotten.

"... what, that. What happened to your brother?

"It's not just what I say, being a butler. Please listen from His Royal Highness Lancelot and His Royal Highness Prince Harold."

I bow my head respectfully. As she continued to bow her head, Her Royal Highness Princess Charlotte, looking a little lost, went to Her Highness Lancelot and the others.

I just saw that through, and now Ernest boy is coming.

"Cyril, what the hell did you do?

"I just conveniently stopped Lady Sophia from marrying politically."

"Don't delude me. He was on the verge of shaming His Royal Highness in public. Even if it didn't suck, I should have been in a situation close to it. That's why..."

At the end of Ernest Boy's gaze, His Royal Highness Lancelot is showing his bracelet to Her Royal Highness Princess Charlotte. Even if you don't know its effect, you'll soon find out it's a magic guide.

"Cyril, what is that magic guide?

"A testament to our friendship with the Empire of Flamefield from the Ephesian Nation, right?

That's the magic guide I made.

It is a special order that forcefully brings out the magic of the user.

With that, it doesn't matter if the magic resistance is high. Even if the person is unable to release magic due to illness or the like, it is possible to forcibly extract magic.

It is a magic tool that can be a safety device for people with magic overdoses.

It is to be presented to neighbouring countries in the name of royalty. Of course, I suppose we will actually get to thank each other for what we deserve, but it is enough as a sign of friendship between the two countries.

And I've got two of those magic guides. The other is to be presented by His Royal Highness Lancelot as an emergency use for His Highness Forsinia.

That's the karakuri who pulled the royalty out of this negotiation.

However, it is not known whether Her Royal Highness Princess Charlotte will publicly announce that her own sister is hypervelocity. Therefore, there is no reason for me to speak of the effect of that magic guide.

"If you are concerned about the effect of that magic guide, ask His Highness Lancelot. At least you can't tell Ernesto from my mouth."

"... Hmm. That's all there is to it."

What matters is the fact that we were able to stop Lady Sophia's political marriage in peace. You seem to understand that, Ernest boy pulls back, "If only."

He continued, "I'll report this story to your father," and walked away.

I've dropped it off. I want to hear from Her Royal Highness Princess Charlotte. Because I have not yet been relieved of her role as her guide.

Not so much waiting, His Royal Highness Princess Charlotte, who was in the middle of the conversation, returns.

Cyril, you did it.

"Oh, didn't you mind?

Upon inquiry, Her Royal Highness Princess Charlotte shook her neck to the side after being slightly lost.

"No, I'm very grateful to you. But... I'm so sorry I wanted you too. After all, aren't you going to come to me?

"It's a waste of time...... but as I said before, I am the exclusive butler of Lady Sophia. Therefore, Sophia, I do not intend to leave you."

"- That's right. I'm not giving you Cyril."

Sophia lady was next to me at some point if I turned my gaze to the voice I followed.

"Mr. Sophia... I envy you."

"They say it well. That's why I never let go of this good fortune."

Hmm... Her Royal Highness Princess Charlotte stared at Sofia. Somewhere, is it because you feel like the same aura is leaking from the two of you when you're about to fall into darkness?

... With that said, there was a triple bad-end if you attacked halfway. Well, I think it's better than not having Fol here.

"Isn't it a good place to keep and kill just because you're unwilling to let go? If I were you, I'd welcome Cyril to my husband. That's what I told Cyril."

"Heh... Cyril. Will you marry Her Royal Highness Princess Charlotte?

Sophia, the lady's eyes have become triangular. The so-called Zito eyes will not stain the eyes red. Apparently, you're trusted in this matter.

Well, I've worked so hard for Lady Sophia, I'm too sad if I'm not to be trusted.

"I will always be, Lady Sophia's dedicated butler."

"Oh, even a butler would get married. What, you can marry me if you want?

"... Cyril?

They turned their suspicious eyes on me again.

Unlike earlier, I'd like to think it's my fault that I feel my eyes stained a little red. Or is that it? You promised to be on your side, but you don't have credit for what you didn't promise, do you?

"Sophia, there's no way I'm marrying anyone unless the lady wants me to,"

Clearly, I assure you, Lady Sophia exhaled in some relief. In contrast, Her Royal Highness Princess Charlotte looks somewhere unfortunate.

"You have no choice. Then, at the very least, may I ask Cyril to help me with my research while I'm studying at Effenia?

"That may be so, Your Highness, the Princess Charlotte."

The questioned Sofia lady agrees.

But she continued, "But -" and smiled with her index finger up.

"Today I have just finished my role as a guide and am not accompanied by a partner. So can I have Cyril back, please?

Regardless of the help with the research, I just insist that I don't lend it otherwise. Sophia, given the status of the lady and the opponent, it would be a remark that I attacked quite a bit.

Because you found that out, Her Royal Highness Princess Charlotte laughed bitterly.

"Cyril, you're right to ask. I don't need a guide anymore. You've done so well so far."

"It's a waste of time, Your Highness Princess Charlotte"

At this moment, I ended my role as a guide to Her Royal Highness Princess Charlotte. And from this moment on, Sophia, I return as the dedicated deacon of the lady.

"Then Cyril. As I said, I am not accompanied by a partner today. than this, Cyril will be my partner."

"Yes, sir."

As a butler, we should refrain from going behind, but if we're partners, we need to escort.

And there are two main ways to escort.

The first is how to put your palm up and escort with your hand out. This is often used when escorting scaffolding in unstable places, such as up and down stairs.

And the other is, how to escort with your arms on offer. This is a common escort method, it is normal to use this one when walking side by side, etc.

But, Sophia, the lady has offered her hand. If you squeeze your hand up from the bottom, it will be the first escort, but in this situation it is not right now.

Why - for a moment.

I fell on one knee and gently lifted Lady Sophia's hand from the bottom.

"Lady Sophia, can I have one song for you?

- Yeah, I'd love to.