Watashi wa Teki ni Narimasen!

"Liar...... it's a villain or something...... No, absolute dream. A dream."

Nobody wants to be a villain.

What is the same world as the game in the first place?

Dry laughter leaks out of my mouth by accident.

I'm sure when I'm dreaming, I just thought my brain had created some weird delusion... and I realize it.

- That if you go with this worldly way of thinking, a clear and well-remembered dream will be certified as a genuine dream.

"One of the Church's monks' tasks is not dreaming!

Jeremiah Ecclesiastical Church, where most people believe, all the way to the neighboring kingdom.

The teaching is a common substitute for living clean and right.

But it's like a dream fortune is positioned as a grace from God, not an occult.

For example, "Yesterday, I dreamed that I would be confessed to my appreciative boyfriend very clearly! I'm sure she likes me, too! When I say," In Japan in my previous life, I think he's "a weird guy who can't tell the difference between dreams and reality".

But when I tell all the monks about my dreams in the world over here, I turn around my dream explanatory notes.

"Maybe that's because they think you"

Like that.

"Unfortunately, I said this was a bad dream, rather it would be something you saw too much in love with"

And so on and so on.

Nobody denies that her dreams have anything to do with reality.

If I were to apply this common sense, I would have dreamed of the future.

Rather, the rationale for this desire to clean up brain delusions is the notion that there can be no such thing as a 'true dream' in the memory of a previous life.

Look for the possibility that you're not dreaming right while you're about to despair of an octagonal situation, and test your brain for suddenly more memories.

"Yes, Chiara in the game should have been served by magic in the first place, but I still can't use it. Besides, I've never seen anyone around."

I know magic is in this world.

With the royal palace embracing magicians, it seems that the country will protect them because they will have a pretty good fighting power on the battlefield.

But magicians are rare.

How it is going to be is out of the door, and it seems to be passed from the sorcerer to his disciple. It's just rumored that he's going to make a deal with the devil.

So if this is the memory of a previous life, and this is the same world as the game, doesn't that mean I can be made to sign with the devil in the near future?

"No way. I can't believe I made a deal with the devil. I want to live clean and right. Me."

I'm not even blessed with my family. Even marriage has decided not to be a blessing.

Besides, you could make me imitate something like Faust. Isn't life too hard?

Look for any other denial material, but the queen's name also matches.

I've also heard of the main character's house, the Evrard Borderline House.

The names of neighboring countries also match.

... I just think it's packed already.

And he's an enemy.

Once in a while, Chiara joins the battle as an enemy when the Queen's drawn neighbor forces battle the forts and towns.

Until the second half, you'll have more opponents to fight by creating giant dirt dolls in places you can't attack, a troublesome enemy.

Then in the battle near the royal castle, Chiara finally stays on the field without leaving, so the hero and his friends can defeat him.

In the case of Chiara, who invokes and serves the earthly form, when she is defeated the earthly form of the wall character who defends herself, she switches to the story scene and is animated to be stabbed through with someone's sword.

Well, you can't give me a picture of the person you're going to defeat.

It's only natural that anyone at the main side party can kill Chiara, so we can't have enough for the number of people. I'm not even a lass boss.

Also, the protagonist side can keep the magician company, but even if the magician magically defeats Chiara, there will be an animation stabbed with a sword in the same way.

It would be due to a decision on the part of the producer that "one is fine".

I remember that one killing scene, and I got goosebumps when I thought it was about me.

"Ugh, I don't want to die at a young height...... yes. Wouldn't it be nice if we didn't get married?

You don't have to be Chiara Credias.

We can't use magic right now, so I guess we'll be forced to sign with the devil after marriage.

I can't use magic. Can I live as an ordinary person now? Besides, I don't get driven out to war.

Now I can go alive, even if the situation goes as I remember it in my previous life.

- All right, let's run.

When I decide, I first pull out the trunk I brought when I entered the dormitory from under the bedroom, unlock it and take out my wallet.

Most things are sent from adoptive daughters, but there are times when you need a small amount of money. For example, when a nun who is a dorm mother in a dormitory is asked to give her any convenience? When you want me to clean the room?

The money that was being brought about for that purpose was about 100,000 cient.

Eight gold coins and nineteen silver coins contained ten copper coins.

That's all that's left, because I never asked anyone else to clean the room and did it myself.

Anyway, I am in possession of poison.

My adopted daughter, Count Patriciere, let me have it.

He said it just in case, but what were you going to do to me... Fortunately, they didn't give me any instructions.

Like throwing it away, I was worried that the flowers and trees in the garden wouldn't wither away, so I couldn't throw it away. I was taught only the amount of people dying, but I had no idea what the ingredients were and I was lucky.

... right. It's about an adoptive daughter who makes her poisonous. The possibility of getting me to sign with the devil when I'm married is incredibly high.

Now that I realize that, and frightened of myself, I screw into the pocket of the black skirt I was wearing my purse.

And because it was in a room where no one was, I lifted my skirt and bracketed a large knife and a bottle of poison in my thigh with a special leather belt.

The way he fought with the knife was taught shortly after he was adopted by the Count's family.... He said it was for protection, but I don't think protection is the purpose now that I think about it, until I get muscle aches, or an hour of training every day.

Would Count Patriciere have wanted me to be an assassin as well, bringing poison or allowing me to fight with a blade?

But from now on, I have to live on my own.

In this rather noisy world, I don't feel I can live without a weapon. In that regard, let's thank them for being taught how to handle poison and knives.

Okay, that's it for preparation.

I didn't have any other luggage. Even if someone sees you exiting the dormitory, this is because you would delude them into "forgetting the textbooks and picking them up in the classroom building" or something.

I didn't think to ask for anyone.

Even if they have shallow friends, they are a raw noble lady. Live alone against your parents! I just talked to him, and he just startles and confuses me. If you do poorly, you may try to contact your parents out of kindness. So I couldn't just talk about it.

Leaving the room, I leave the dormitory behind as calm a foothold as possible.

From there he traveled through routes not seen by people to the edge of the church school grounds.

Hidden between hedges and school stone walls, a little relieved.

Only get out of here after that.

The nearest town to the hill where the church school is situated is at the end of your eyes and nose. If you get lost in the crowd and get your clothes back, you'll be able to hide a little of what you've been running from church school.

After that, let's get out of this territory as fast as we can, as the adoptive daughter may come after us.

I'd like to go to another country if possible, but this country is huge there. It would be hard to find without going to a famous city. I don't know if my daughter, who I was supposed to raise as a nobleman, could live in some poor town.

"It's the country. Let's go to the country. But a little bit of a big town with wealthy merchants and stuff."

In a place like that, you wouldn't look odd if you acted a little like a lady. And the job is going to be there.

Having decided on a general policy, I got out of the place where the church school wall collapsed without waiting for dusk.

The school is surrounded by tall woods.

That's when I almost moved my legs to hold onto it, and I heard a horse groan on my pretense. Do you have two... four?

……

Near the gate.

Usually, few people visit church schools except when priests come in and out and when carriages carrying food come in the morning.

Later, at the end of the semester or at the beginning, horses only come when they come to pick up their returning students or send students to enroll.

Has there been a sudden need to go home? Or that Count Patriciere was dropping by at the same time as the letter, trying to bring me back soon?

I went to see what was going on, and I was relieved to see who was about to get in.

I had one male student my age.

Someone I feel like I've seen somewhere.

Only aristocrats and their relatives are enrolled in this church school, so he would also be aristocrat. That means something happened in the territory and maybe they called me back from my parents.

Is it because I found it had nothing to do with me and I could afford the feeling?

My eyes went to another carriage loaded with luggage.

I don't know how much luggage you have inside under your front, but can't you dive in there?

If we get in the carriage, we can get away fast and far. Even if my adopted daughter comes after me, it's easy to lose her appearance.

If you sneak a ride and get off right outside the King's Territory of a church school, they won't bother you that much either.

As he crawled through the thought gap thinking this was a good idea, his son who tried to get in flipped into the school. I think I forgot something. The obedient silver-haired boy also follows.

You must have followed the escort, five knights on horseback were distracted by you.

- The goddess blew the whistle.

That's what people say when an unexpected opportunity comes. He said a miracle had come so that he could be drawn to the sound of a beautiful goddess whistle.

Even then, I felt like I heard a whistle.

Once, I was running out impulsively and getting into a carriage with a front.

No one seemed to notice me because of the miracle of the goddess. A little while later, the carriage moves out slowly as if nothing had happened.

I moved to the back of the carriage after Gatagotto and my luggage made a noise and wobbled out.

This is because making noise is hard to find.

On a carriage packed with different boxes, large and small, there was no foot treadmill, but there was a small shelf in the large box sprinkled with cloth, so I took it out and placed it in a place where it wouldn't roll off, and instead I went in.

of a closed space, and I found it hard to find. I took a breather.

Then you loosened the thread of tension, and suddenly you get sleepy.

It was me who was trying... but I stuffed my breath realizing that I wanted to go through the examination with a voice I heard from outside.

"Examination?"

"He said there was a burglary at the same time that a group of wind wolves appeared in everything. If you were a bandit manipulating a wind wolf, it would be bad. They're checking to see if there's a fellow bandit traveling with stolen goods."

"Well, we'll just have to pass... we're in a hurry"

Looks like there were some escort knights near the front carriage. I'm in conversation with the owner of the carriage.

From the content, it looks like a prosecutor to catch a bandit.

I thought that mistakes would not change the load of nobility, and I cared more about time as much as they did.

I wanted to get as far away from school as possible.

Until now, I thought it was a great idea, but I thought it might have been easier to find a way to dive into someone else's carriage and escape.

Church schools rarely come carriages or anything like that.

Anyone will notice the possibility that a female student who tried to escape is hitchhiking a carriage faster than walking.

"Was it a pleasure..."

I thought so, but now it is.

Because I really felt like I heard a goddess whistle then.

I just have to pray, but that's the aristocratic carriage. They also prioritized the examination, and the wheels spin out slightly and whilst.

All right, this will get you through the inquest early and you can get further away by the end of the day.

When I was relieved, I was getting even sleepier.

In the carriage that moved out again, I didn't even care that it hurt slightly when I hit the inside of the box, and I fell asleep at some point.