Jared and Olivier were to stay at the Mansion in preparation for tomorrow.
I hoped Olivier would go back to the mansion, but as a result of what I said to her on the verge of arguing with her when I saw the end - Jared broke on the condition that she would not stand in the way of the fight or do any dangerous imitations.
If it's a mansion with Almeida and Li Cherry Blossoms, we can protect it from all sorts of dangers - not this time. Olivier showed Jared who he was, knowing that.
I'm happy with your feelings, but there's no way you can raise your hand in favor of it. It's broken, Jared, but if Wahash makes a slight gesture of trying to do Olivier any harm, he can throw everything about Annette and decides to give Olivier priority.
"I've thought about this before, but Jared is surprisingly capable of cooking"
"It's easy when camping, but I'll do it myself, so I've got nature and the least of it."
Tonight's meal was prepared by Jared and Olivier, as well as Karina.
There are cooks in this mansion as well, but there's not enough time to determine if they're Annette's breathtaking or not. Johan said he was a trustworthy person, but sometimes just in case.
I know that no matter how many good people you are, you may make bitter decisions if you are threatened with your family or loved ones.
I advised my father to give the whole family about two days' free time based on the safety aspects of tomorrow. Some members of my family admired Johann for saying that even if it was dangerous, he convinced me that he didn't want to be in danger because he was such a person.
Luckily for you, Annettes didn't have any mothers or children at the dinner table. The story I heard before my family left said I headed to my parents' house. Perhaps - I decided that I cried at my parents' house because I realized they knew the truth. Honestly, I was thankful to see that woman's face and not even willing to eat.
It was Olivier who invited Karina. Thanks to her for realizing she was supposed to be distracted, Karina was getting a little better. I also told my mother-in-law the truth I got from my mother Liz's diary, and not just Jared, but Johann too, that I would never carry any more burdens.
It is impossible to change my mind immediately, but for my mother, Karina was definitely one of those who wanted me to be happy.
"Speaking of which, when we first met, Olivier told me to do whatever I wanted, but you didn't."
Trane divides the housework in the mansion. I have no other family and her burden is much. Hannellone and Olivier were there to help, but Trane was the main one. These days, Yenny takes the initiative to help with the chores and learned to be interested in the sakura as well. If I had time, I'd help Jared, and even Pfile would be the same.
Rosa, who has just come to the mansion, seems surprisingly good at chores, and sometimes cooks like arguing with Yennie. I am a complete customer of Almeida, but nobody complains because they are in charge of defending the mansion.
- It's like one family.
Jared accidentally smiled bitterly. It is not inherently possible in aristocratic societies, but it is common in the general family. From Jared's lack of consciousness as a nobleman, there is a question as to why he does not do what he can, but until then, if he tells me that it is noble.
"A noble man who grew up spoiled is something I hate when I tell him to take care of himself around me. Although there are a few weak voices who can't get engaged just because of that demand, you often look disgusted. Just a little restraint."
"... I'm surprised there were a few"
I'm not going to say that the aristocratic society is bad, but I wonder how I would live without being able to take care of myself if I fell into some applause.
"I'm not doing everything either. Trane tells me not to take the job, so I'm keeping it just to help. She likes chores."
"I know."
The self-proclaimed maid Olivier trusts has a pleasant atmosphere when she is faceless but doing chores. If we live together for two months without changing our faces, we can ask her how she feels.
"Me and your mother, Trane, and you and Yennie are there, and if you notice, Pfile and Rosa, even Almeida in the cherry blossoms - it's like one family."
- Actually, I was thinking the same thing.
"Oh, how strange."
The two smile in front of each other.
"Your grandfather will think you're with him."
"The head of the Vault Toyfel is in the mansion where the target lives twice - is that it?
"Yeah. Now Pfile and Rosa live together, but there's no wonder and no resistance. Pfile's a little different. My brother, Rosa, is a younger friend. That's what I think."
I wonder if I should admire the breadth of her heart or be shy. Jared is the same thing because he makes Pfile seem like a friend, but not a human word for his life. In the same sense, so did Hannellone, who accepted the Pfiles lightly without resistance over Olivier.
For a human being who once put it in his nostalgia, no matter how bad - sweet.
It may be an advantage for everyone, including Jared, but it is equally a disadvantage.
"Liz, if I could show you your left diary, wouldn't that man be able to stop avenging you, too?
"Probably not."
I thought of the Annettes now returning to the Mansion like there was nothing more, and shook their necks to the side.
Except if Annette pleads guilty, apologizes, and gets punished for adultery. But I honestly don't think that woman who even showed her spare time when she came back from her parents' house would atone for her sins.
If you try wahash, even if Liz's life expectancy was six months away, it shouldn't be Annette and forgivable who speeded up that time. Even Jared thinks so.
My mother used her own life to try to save Karina. I couldn't save him, but thanks to my mother, time led to now. It is the role of those left to settle.
Wahash who thinks that if you kill him, it will all be over. I want you to atone for your sins, Jared. Both are right.
If you look at Annette's arrogant attitude, maybe you should act as an emotion - but I want to settle that my mother didn't just commit suicide because she found out the truth about my mother.
Both Wahash and Jared are in the end just trying to poke around their own choices. There is no substitute. Either way, it doesn't make any difference that Annette can't be safe.
That's why I couldn't allow you to kill me. When you die, it's over. I'm sorry if I don't plead guilty, repent, and make you regret it.
It's easy to just take your life and end it - Jared's heart also has a cruel feeling of wanting to torment Annette more than just wanting to judge her.
"Wahash doesn't stop. And so am I."
"It's ridiculous that my grandfather and grandson would fight for that woman."
Jared did not reply. I still can't recognize Wahash as my grandfather. Because if you affirm it, you will have recognized Wahash as your grandfather.
Olivier never asked if he noticed such Jared's mood or anything more.
"Time for bed. Whatever I say - you decide to fight anyway, so I won't argue with you anymore."
"Thank you. Well, I'll sleep around, so good night."
- Wait.
"Yes?"
Olivier's strong voice stopped Jared from trying to lie down on the floor with only a pillow from the bed.
"I'm not taking my fiancée's bed. Let's sleep together - don't look so surprised. You won't mind because you're my fiancée. I'm not asking you to hold me, I just want to sleep with me."
This Jared's own room was only cleaned up, but the bed makeup was decent enough to be used as it was. Now I know it's the result of what my father thought of me. I don't have a problem with the size of the bed or the two of us sleeping together.
I've slept with her a few times before, so now I am.
"Me, it's important about Jared. I care more than you can imagine. So don't die. If you die - I don't even know what to do."
- Don't threaten me.
"Then don't make me threaten you."
"I'm not leaving Olivier to die."
"Fine then. Look, come here."
I'm not going to resist, but I'll line up in bed with Olivier as I'm invited.
Her hand grabbed Jared's hand and felt the temperature. tangle your own fingers on thin and supple fingers.
Olivier's beat, which can be heard without clarity in his ears, slowly puts him to sleep.
"Good night, Jared"
Good night, Olivier.
Jared, who closed his eyes listening to the gentle voice, kept his body in his sleep surprisingly easily himself.