This Time, I Became the Fiance of a Duke’s Daughter. But She is Rumored to have Bad Personality, and Ten Years Older

Jared, who stopped crying, was cooling his eyes slightly clearer with a wet towel.

Even though I'm still going to meet people, I'm not going to tell them I failed, but I'm trying to keep Luther from looking at me to hide the lightness and a little shame.

A clumsy brother, Luther was grinning bitterly. If you fight, you'll only have more worries fighting. No, if you live, you always have a lot of things, troubles, sometimes suffering.

"If you have any other troubles, I'll ask you - you look like you still have one, don't you?

I'm sure I'll try to hold everything by myself. Visit to lighten up my brother's burden a little bit.

Looks like you can reveal your weakness to your fiancée, but it shouldn't be everything. This is how men talk to each other, because they are the same magicians, because they are themselves who share the past - I believe so.

"I'm no match for Luther. So, listen, do you think I'm getting sweeter?

"Thinking about it since we met, I guess it's sweetened me and you. At that time, at that facility, we decided to survive at the expense of someone. In fact, this is how we live because we have made many sacrifices"

"Yeah. I think that's why I met Olivier and she saved me. I also feel I could get a lot of things. But instead, I get anxious that it's getting sweeter, weaker."

against Jared, who exposed his emotions and revealed his unspeakable anxiety,

"- Ha, ha, ha."

Luther laughed out loud.

"No, you're not laughing."

Muffled Jared, but Luther keeps laughing. When I frowned at what was so funny that I revealed my troubles because of it.

"Bad, bad. I never thought you'd be worried about that."

"Is that what's bothering me?

"Oh, that's the thing. What, if I thought you were worried about getting sweeter, now you're saying you're getting weaker?

I'm not teasing you, it's like I was scared somewhere. But with a gentle grin, he says.

"Jared did sweeten up. But I didn't get weaker. If you were getting weaker, you wouldn't be alive."

"But..."

"Just ask me. Me and you aren't as good as Vault Toyfer, but we've fought and survived in a world of living or dying. I've done a lot of things I can't praise, but that's because we weren't nice."

I quickly don't understand what Luther is trying to say and I get confused.

"Weren't you nice?

"That's right. If we weren't nice, we'd never have been good people. But you're different now. I've changed. Maybe it did get sweeter. But that's all right. Jared Murphy met Olivier Alway, and he was finally nice."

I can stroke my head.

to Luther more like my father than my brother -

"Don't treat me like a child."

I felt embarrassed and ran away from his comfortable arms.

"Your sweetness is kindness. So I don't think we need to change, and I don't think we need to change."

"But... is that really okay? In fact, I fought and lost. It wasn't just the Orthodox Mage Army, it wasn't Wahash, it wasn't his hands, it wasn't his feet."

"I can't say anything because I don't know how powerful the Orthodox Mage Army was, but Wahash is too bad against him. Don't compare."

He strokes his head again and is still dissatisfied when he is being treated like a child.

"But they told me I was sweeter, weaker. In fact, I think so. Luther, am I really allowed to stay like this?

"Naturally. The guy who advised me must be worried about you. He told me to be a tough word because he wants me to live. I wouldn't say anything if I was the one who didn't care."

Maybe so, and I don't think Jared's here, Pfile.

He was definitely showing me about himself. That's all for sure. That's why he bothered his head this way and asked himself if it was okay to stay like this. I don't get an answer after all, and I'm being consulted.

"Jared doesn't need to change anymore. There is no longer a reason to revenge, nor are you weaker enough to survive without sacrificing someone. - Stay gentle and be strong."

"Stay gentle, be strong"

"That's right. Be more powerful and pierce kindness"

"Can you?

"I wonder if I can do it, not do it. You want to go back to Jared Murphy before you met Olivier?

"-"

I felt like I was hit in the head.

I don't need to be told. Less than six months, but Jared Murphy met, influenced and changed Olivier Alway.

I learned the importance of wanting to protect my loved ones. And just like her, I've learned and continued to fight to protect her.

To Jared, who meets Olivier, I couldn't think, I could get a reason to fight.

Before I met her, I just don't want to go back where I kept living in my samurai and slaughtered all those who used magic and became enemies, I don't think.

I also have friends. My brother, who I thought I had lost, also came back. Reunion with my master, I also met my mother's family.

Above all - there are those who thought they were dear for the first time.

"There's no way you can go back in time now. I want it now. I'm happy now."

"Then you already have the answer, don't you?

"Oh, right. The answer is simple - maybe I did get sweeter. Maybe he's getting weaker. But I'm not going back in time. Cultivate with your loved ones. You have me now, so I'll stay strong."

"That's the intention. Come on, Jared Murphy."

I didn't want to avoid Luther's hand, which still had a head.

When his kindness comes through, I feel unspeakable warmth gushing up my chest.

I held warmth in my chest and realized there was still a stray. I'm not as simple a person as I can switch right away. I knew I had a slightly troublesome personality, but I find myself in trouble enough to have a bitter laugh.

Still decided to move on. I could accept that about the Barnabas brothers and sisters, about the sweetness I realized, that everything formed who I am today.

Walking slowly and step by step can be difficult. But I'd like to be nice if I were being nice. I wanted to return the kindness, as I was tender to many.

I never want to be a person who just takes it away, even for the people I love.

Jared, who had been walking lost for a long time, seemed able to walk straight with the help of many.