Akuyaku Reijo Nanode Rasubosu o Katte Mimashita

Miss Lila, please come this way.

What came into the room without apologizing for being late was a beautiful girl with fluffy blonde hair and a thin line of face.

Sure, the cuteness of seeing is fairy.

However, dark green eyes are hanging tightly. The color of the dress is a glamorous red. Thinning from the chest to the hem, the hem becomes white. Most craftsmen will not be able to dye it. The design of the fine black lace on the cuffs is gorgeous and beautiful. It's not even a night club, but it's quite a luxurious outfit. Especially the large diamond brooch that shines on the chest is easy to understand and tells the story of the beauty of wings.

(But... it's kind of a mess. Did you just spend money?)

Do you want to intimidate me? My makeup is thick. That's why the fairy and poor lady looks better, but I feel like she's completely in the wrong direction. Besides, I have strong eyes to check this one.

It is difficult to evaluate because it still looks like a 16-year-old.

(Looks like a country girl who went crazy in a mood?

But even if the makeup comes off, the eyesight will be real.

There are no fairies now. After all, I can't trust my new partner's aesthetic eyes at all.

Walt, who shrugged his shoulders in his heart, thanked the Earl's three masculinities first. The opponent is a daughter of the prestigious Earl. It is the adult who responds poorly.

"Nice to meet you, Miss Lila. I'm Isaac Lombard, and I'd like to invite you."

"I don't remember inviting you. You can imagine being an uninvited guest when time is running out. You're an idiot. You're 15 minutes late. Fifteen minutes."

It's an easy-to-understand mockery, but it's a discipline that keeps track of time. And why are you bragging about repeating it?

(Fifteen minutes late would be rude, wouldn't it?

In front of Walt, who couldn't decide how to react, the girl keeps raising her chin as if she were blinking.

"I don't want to marry a mature aristocrat. 'Cause I'm the daughter of the Count Levanche family. Marrying the Emperor is not a dream, and I don't want to marry a depressing trio."

"... I hear you were very active at the ballroom where you debuted."

Instead, I tried to mix it up with disgust, but for some reason, I was laughed back at with a provocative feeling.

"Really? Yet my uncle is in trouble because he decides on his own accord. You can say no to me, so go home. It's annoying. You'd better do the same. I suggest you find a girl that suits you, not too much."

Walt is more of a worker, even though he does a trick of chasing the dog away with his hands. I don't think so.

"That's... troublesome."

Eh?

Why are you so surprised? She noticed the oddness herself. Add as if in a hurry.

"So, but you're happy to remember Her Majesty, right? If I refuse, it won't hurt you, will it?

"No, it's not. It's my... my feelings."

The girl dazzled. That way, it still looks a little hazy.

(She looks and heads in the flower fields and is not good at belly crafts. I mean, he's just an idiot.

Smile and Walt smile gracefully.

"You won't believe it, but I thought it was you at first glance. Can you at least give me a chance?"

Claude thinks he's mediocre when he's close, but he's still looking confident. No woman is unhappy with a sweet smile on her face.

Except for the Wife of the Demon King.

"Eh... eh!?

As expected, after the bright red lira puffed her mouth, she wandered out of sight after losing her way.

"Girl, please stop joking. Oh, no, I don't think I have a convenient story for you!

Is it convenient?

"No! Anything - yeah. I told you. Wow, I'm not going to marry an up-and-coming Earl's boy. 'Cause it's not worth it!

My eyes are swimming around. No matter what the truth is, I can see that you are upset. With a smile on his face, Walt continues to act.

"Sure, you're better off in the same Earl's house. That's why I was going to say no to this story for the same reason as you."

"... is that right? That's right, that's normal. Otherwise, you can't help it."

"Yes, there must be something wrong. I can't believe I was thinking about that right now."

"Nh, what!? What are you trying to say!?"

Don't say the words you want here.

With a gentle smile on his chest, Walt leans down slightly and hopes for an honest girl with a full body of vigilance and expectations.

"Please. At least give me time to make sure I feel this way, lady."

The girl turned bright red and shut up as she tried to say something.

Even if you see it, it's packed.

Walt succeeded in getting rid of the date and time of the next meeting and pushing it again without saying anything. Remember to drop a greeting kiss on the back of your hand, like a gentleman.

(Well, this is what it looks like.)

The servant who dropped me off gave me a hat with a stick.

A gentleman's outfit is cramped. Get out of here and look back at the Mansion.

It was an old but well-maintained mansion. Decorations and carpets were neatly arranged, and the servants were well dressed. The House of Earls is not flashy at all, but it preserves the dignity of the aristocrats as long as it lasts. Is it true that the current Count rebuilt it?

That arrogant lady dressed up there.

There is certainly a contradiction between the solidity that you can feel from the Mansion and the flashy character of that young lady. In addition, the Count is famous for his simplicity. It would be natural for people to gossip about their 16-year-old daughter.

"Even though it's a famous house, I'm sick and tired of living modestly and being a loud uncle, and I think I did something bad."

Is it a period of rebellion that is typical of young girls? But I can't laugh if I put my hands on Magic Incense.

Either way, the girl who got a flashy life is the next man I want. It seems like an accessory to be proud of - but at that age, sweet love will be hard to throw away.

Selling dreams to girls with sweet dreams is my area of expertise. If you attack at that pace, you will eventually "tell yourself a secret I can't tell anyone."

I just looked a little sweet. It's easy, and a bitter smile of mockery comes to mind.

A young lady who deals with magic incense in the first place can't be so smart. I do not deny that there are exceptions, but only exceptions.

--Unlike before, if you don't realize it, you'll eventually not know the boundaries.

My partner's warning came back to life, but I don't need to worry about any guilt. Rather, I am more worried about the eyes of my partner who mistook a normal girl for a fairy no matter what she looks like.

(Ahh, how do I keep Kyle's eyes open for the rest...)

Though I thought it was more troublesome, I turned Walt Haguru and the stick.