Watashi wa Teki ni Narimasen!

People are engulfed in flames.

Temperature blue-white flames burn out screaming, tears, and pain in an instant, leaving only black charcoal behind.

Every time Aida takes a step forward, the number of victims increases.

The opponent who swung up the sword also took the weapon off his hand before the tip of the sword arrived, losing the shape of a person and collapsing.

The opponent, who storms with a horse, burns it down carefully while it is being held down by a soldier protecting her.

"It's a monster...!

I heard that voice, but Aida didn't get any special hurt.

If we weren't stronger, we'd have a bad eye for Aida. For such a pathetic self, more they must be scared.

I guess he's just a close relative of the Falgian royal family. When I saw very pale shades of hair, I had a moment to wonder what I was doing.

Even Aida didn't think this way from the beginning.

I didn't want to kill the same Falgian people or nobles who might have been mistaken somewhere.

I didn't want to come to this plain close to Shestina, and I was ordered to attack all the Falzian troops confronting the Luein army from behind.

I wonder what went wrong, I think back.

Would it have been nice if my fiancée hadn't run off?

Should I have managed to find another man when I felt I didn't like myself?

I wish I hadn't run away from the church where the wedding takes place......

That time a year and a while ago, Aida ran away from home for the first time.

The hem of the dress is blurry because I fell or caught myself in a stray branch of prosperity because of a quick run.

Still, Aida ran as long as her power lasted.

The opponent ran off. What's wrong with running outside on your own?

It was an unbearable insult, such as Ada, who was beautifully complimented by any person and had many suitors, to be able to escape by the man who should be her husband.

I thought you should be forgiven for what you did because you are such a pathetic self.

Until I finally got exhausted and nodded on the side of the road somewhere.

That's where the devil came in.

"Oh, it's the same color of hair as Annamarie"

It was the man with the face who cursed him and made him a cow that took a glimmer of slightly reddish hair on the fallen Aida's pale tea.

Big mouth on the side and Ella's tense jaw flatter the frog. Not big, but also eyes that feel a little light-hearted.

"I finally found it. Take him."

It was some aristocratic hall that was transported by the devil's commanded men. But what Aida was thrown into was a cabin like that built in a small impromptu.

So Aida drank the beverage offered to the servant, without question - and passed out as it was.

Even if I regained consciousness, my throat hurts like burning. Next, my stomach ached, of which my body was overflowing with fever from the inside, and I wandered around.

After suffering for three days and three nights, Aida reunited with a full grin Ushitoad demon when her body finally calmed down.

It was then that I finally learned that the man was Viscount Credias and that I was being held captive.

"Come on, you're going to be my bride. My carriage was falling down the road, so this was destiny. I was so annoyed by the disappearance of the daughter I wanted for the bride, but I can't be happier to get a replacement"

To the words uttered by the toad, Aida was hacked.

Rumors had been heard.

Tell me about poor Chiara Patriciere.

We all whispered if there was a tea party or a gathering of women that we could not refuse to talk to Viscount Ushigael because his father, Count Patriciere, was being cordial.

Still, I'm sorry to hear you're married to a middle-aged man who's only fourteen and over forty.

There's no way it's gonna be a white marriage. The other person is the man surrounding his mistress.

If Viscount Crediaz was at least a man, he would still have been saved, what a mouthful of Adda too.

Such a conversation, which could be nasty if you make a mistake, seemed like a superb sugar treat to pinch with the tea. I wanted to go home when I was interested in something like that.

If I were you right now, I wouldn't be able to mock Chiara for running away as' the unprepared 'or something. He escaped the devil. I envy that alone.

Besides, if this man was looking for a replacement because of her escape, it's also Chiara's fault that she was caught this way. It was very hateful.

Why did you run away, Chiara Patriciere?

Otherwise, this man would never have laid eyes on himself.

Moreover, the Viscount had turned his hand to Aida's father so that Aida could not refuse marriage.

My father came the next day.

"It would still have been nice to just say that she is a disgraceful daughter, escaped by a person who will be her husband. While living in the corner of the house, there may have been things that someone who liked wanted from his wife. But you stayed at the Viscount's house without permission. Without one of my entourages. If they tell you that and the scandal spreads, you'll have to let them marry you!

Aida was surprised.

I didn't think they were blocking my escape route while I was asleep. If a woman is alone and she knows she stayed at a single man's mansion, there's nothing more she can do.

Aida had no choice but to nod to her marriage.

In the first place, Aida grew up educated by the standard noble lady.

Even the previous marriage was decided by Aida's father. It wasn't that there was any special affection, and Aida was just confused by her unbearable assessment that she had been run off by her fiancée.

So I never had the courage to run away against my parents again.

Then about two weeks later, the wedding took place solely within her body, but in that short period of time, Aida was not ready.

So on ceremonial night, I crawled unnecessarily and cried and begged.

"Forgive me! I'll hear you say anything, at least a little more, until I get used to this mansion!

I thought if I refused someone for the night, I wouldn't know what the hell I was going to do. But Aida was unacceptable.

But that seems to have touched Viscount Credit's harp line.

"... heh, heh. Annamarie seems desperate to plead, it's fine...... I only see hair and hindsight, so they look more like each other.... your face doesn't look much like Annamarie. Chiara was closer. I really did a shame."

Apparently, Viscount Credias can't forget about his first wife, who died.

So he seems to prefer the same brown-haired girl.

So did Chiara Patriciere, I suppose. Although Aida has a lighter, redder color, apparently the color of her eyes is also close to that of her late wife.

And in the statement now, I can see that apparently Viscount Crediaz's first wife was like a girl with a flamboyant atmosphere.

Aida has a slightly eyed adult face. The mollusc beneath his mouth further accentuated it, saying he was only fifteen years old, but the girly shaped dress was no longer similar early on.

And they didn't really like Aida's face. Viscount Credias gave me respite until I got tired of the mistresses after she said she'd think about it for a couple of days.

That's why Aida couldn't hold herself in her room and mourn.

While in the mansion, he was dressed as a melting servant, and he was forced to clean the floor without tying his hair to hide his face.

He wants to see Aida in a miserable position and fucking laugh at the feeling she's abusing her late wife. Viscount Credias was, by the way, a warped man.

Shortly thereafter, the entrained Aida Forzen became laughable when she was not even liked by Viscount Ushigael and treated like a servant.

Because the Viscount took Aida as his servant when he went to another house.

I regretted it.

But it was better than getting dirty, so I had to endure it.

I grew up as an aristocratic maid. I fell asleep with heat many times, labor and cold.

But I spent more time chanting like a spell than being the comforter of that Viscount.

That was when six months went by.

Viscount Credias suddenly summoned a tailor for Aida.

It was Aida who had a dark feeling that she was finally tired of her mistress for the actions of Viscount Crediaz, who ordered a number of dresses from Aida who was thinner than before, but she wasn't.

"Starting next month, you'll be working for the queen."

They want me to be a woman.

Aida was delighted. Now you can escape being treated like a servant.

Viscount Claudius, however, drank a stone that he was not sure of the terms of the exchange. If you drink it, you will not hold your hand while you are at the queen's side.

Ada, who delighted to drink, turned to the kind of suffering she had experienced one day. That's how I still slept for three days before Viscount Crediaz told me.

You became a magician.

You're special, and you knew it, so you decided to let the queen serve you.

The words of a disgusting Viscount never struck my heart more.

It was as if the light had shined with you.

Special presence.

I thought it was to seize this good fortune that I had ever had a hard time with.

However, a magician could not destroy Viscount Credias, although he thought he could subdue any opponent.

Becoming a magician seems to have led to a subordination by witchcraft, for if the Viscount disobeys what he commands, he will again be brought to the groaning eye of bitterness.

"The fact that I am your master is carved into my soul. Against you, and you will die in the sand after you have tasted the pain of hell."

In the sight of Aida, perplexed even if she said so, Viscount Credias killed one of his mistresses.

Just to intimidate Aida.

Just a piece of stone. As soon as she drank it, Aida and the woman, who would not be the same age, wandered around and suffered, and then sanded away.

It seems that this is the magician's aptitude or not.

It was a fearful Aida, but still my heart jumped when I thought I could stay away from Viscount Credias, and the horror faded.

The queen I actually met was kind, and although Aida was hired as her magician, she would ostensibly just talk to her. If you don't get out of the royal palace, you can walk freely in the garden and in the building.

She was immersed in happiness when she was able to live in peace like a nobleman.

Besides, if you're in the royal palace, you can catch a glimpse of the prince you admire.

Prince Reginald of the same age, with beautiful silver hair.

Although he was at the New Year's feast, Aida's father had no strong legend on the royal family, and the prince hated by the king was told not to approach him because he had no interest. I thought I had no choice, Aida, but I admired her for her beauty.

And the prince spoke to me when Aida had just gone up to the royal palace.

It was when the familiar ladies were mocking me because of rumors that the Viscount was abusing me. The prince who wanted to go through kept them away and cared for Aida.

"You work for this royal palace. In His Majesty's presence?

Asked, Aida nodded.

I had heard stories of Prince Reginald and the King not conforming to the queen from Ruein. So to be honest, I didn't want you to hate me.

Still, it was a dreamy enough time, even if I just layered some short responses that cared for my heart.

So much so that my emotions wobbled like a shock that I almost accidentally expressed the magic I had just acquired.

"Well, you don't hate being in the royal palace."

That's what he said and smiled at me when I answered the prince, who asked if it was hard to work as a woman, that there was nothing to be anxious about.

Perhaps you liked Aida, so much so that you seem to be under the illusion.

Because Ada grew up saying she was beautiful, too.

Again, that thought of Aida gets stronger when the prince looks for her and talks to her.

My own husband can't be such a terrible older man. He said that someone as beautiful as a prince is the one who deserves it.

Said the queen, who saw her with the prince, to Aida immersed in such sweet emotions.

"My lord is a poor man, too. I grew up neglected by His Majesty the King, and now His Majesty the Predecessor is hiding, so I'm less of a backward shield. Pathetic, but I'm also a former enemy human being. I hope one day he can save you too."

Poor prince, the gentle queen cared.

While agreeing with the words, I strongly believe that there are things Aida could do for the prince if she were her current self.

Aida has enough power to be the back shield of the prince. If the sorcerer had obeyed him, the nobles would all want to give him their backing.

And for that she waited.

If it is merged by Luain, he will no longer be abused by the King.

Besides, once the merger is achieved, Viscount Credias will keep us apart.

"Then you can be bound to the Prince at will. Well, if you're not going to be Prince of Falgia, but you're going to be with him, you can give him the Duke and give him the western side of Falgia as a territory. Let's celebrate our wedding."

Aida immersed herself in the queen's whispering sweet dreams.

- Ever since, Aida keeps dreaming about the day she stands next to him.

"We have to fight for it."

While burning the people of her country with witchcraft, Aida kept telling herself not to get lost.